How Good Days Start - Sana

You jerk awake, your legs flailing under the blankets, the falling sensation clamping down on your gut. You gasp and your eyes shoot open, only to be closed once again to block off the light that filters through the cracks of the curtains. You eye the clock and grunt. You have two hours before you have to leave for work. A part of you refuses to go, but you know that as much Sana loves you, she wants you to go to work.

You nuzzle the back of your girlfriend neck and inhale the morning from her skin. Since the first snowfall, Sana took to sleeping fully clothed, much to your slight disappointment. Sure, it takes more effort to get to her pussy, but if it means Sana is warm and cuddly, then so be it.

You unwrap your arms from around Sana's stomach and ducks under the covers. You kiss the swell of Sana's hip and situate yourself between her legs. You bury your face against Sana's pussy and inhale, the soft cashmere tickling your nose. Sana smells so good, and your hunger will never dissipate. You know you're a pussy slave for Sana's hot cunt, and you're proud of it.

Pulling off the fabric of Sana's pajamas, you breathe, watching gooseflesh rise from her plump, pussy lips. God, you just want to bury your face in that pretty pussy all day, and you have in the past. You mentally remind yourself to beg Sana to sit on your face all day, and soon.

You stick your tongue out and poke the tip against Sana's small clit, still shy and tucked beneath the hood. You admire it with your lips, kissing and nipping her soft pussy while inhaling the musky scent. You flatten your tongue against Sana's entrance and drags it up to her stiffening clit. You stifle a moan. Sana is delicious, a mix of salty and sweet, honey and something uniquely Sana. Unable to resist, you push Sana's legs up by the backs of her knees until her feet are up in the air.

You ease your tongue in Sana's grasping cunt. It's a wonder Sana's still asleep, but then again, she has always been a heavy sleeper.

You draw your tongue back, a line of spit and girl cum trailing after the tip of it. You slurp it away and smile when Sana stirs awake. Her knuckles rub her eyes and she looks up at you with bright, sleepy brown eyes. "Hi, baby." You smile at her and flick her clit. Sana grunts and bucks her hips.

"G'morning..." She hums, and you ease her down onto the bed. As much of a pussy slave you are, you also enjoy Sana's kisses like post-dinner chocolate. You brush Sana's nose with yours and kiss her plump mouth.

Sana grasps the back of your neck and pulls you in deeper. You flatten her body on top of her, your erection tenting your pajamas. It presses against Sana's stomach and a smile curls her lips. "And how are you today?" She asks. She tugs at the garter of your sweatpants and reaches in to feel the heavy meat of your cock.

"You woke up to me eating your pussy. I'm sure you can take a wild guess." You kiss3 her nose and lay on your side. You throw your leg over Sana's. You cuddle up against Sana, your hard dick pressed against her hip. You groan, burying your face against Sana's arm, and humping against her.

"Y/N, you horny boy." Sana smacks your cheek, a playful glint in her eye. You moan and slide down, back to Sana's cunt. You inhale her inner thigh and licks the tender skin. "If you want my pussy, you better get to tongue-fucking me." Sana sighs and leans back in the pillows, eyes closed. "And you better make me cum with that tongue or you won't get your cock in my pussy at all."

As per your girlfriend's orders, you part her lips wide and latch onto her mound. You dip your tongue into her hole, your nose rubbing against Sana's stiff clit. Your girlfriend shivers, tightening her grip on your hair, her ass rising off the bed to hump your talented mouth. "Yes," Sana moans, throwing her head back in pleasure. "Let me feel that tongue some more, babe—oh!" Sana shrieks, her body tensing while you do something inexplicable with your tongue inside Sana's wet cunt that sends shivers down her spine as she orgasms. You stay latched onto Sana's grasping hole, nose rubbing her clit in gentle flicks.

"B-baby, hold on..." Sana sucks in a sharp breath and tugs you off, her stomach rising in falling as pleasure continues to wreck her body. "God, that mouth is too good." She rakes her nails along your jaw and wipes the girl cum from your chin before slipping her digits inside your eager mouth. "What does my little pussy slave want now?"

"May I please fuck you with my cock?" you pant, your lips jutting out in an adorable pout that makes Sana coo and kiss her nose.

Sana sat up and kissed your cheek. "Show me how hard your cock is first."

Rushing to obey, you kneel on the bed to show your girlfriend your rigid meat, pointing straight up against your stomach. Precum is beading at the tip, making the head flushed red and shiny. Sanaa hums at the sight, her fingers tracing the vein that pulses against her touch. "You're really eager for my pussy, aren't you? Are you sure it's just my pussy you want?"

You swallow hard and shake your head. "Truth be told, I want all your holes, baby. I want your mouth sucking me off. And you know how much I obsess over your ass." You suck in a deep breath. "But right now, your pussy is the perfect place for my cock and I really want to feel it clamping around me."

Sana pretends to think about it when in truth, your desperation paired with your rigid cock is enough of a deal breaker. "How do you want me then?"

You wet your lips and kiss Sana slowly. "Elbows and knees for me, baby."

Once Sana's in position, You press your hips flush against the swell of your girlfriend ass. Your cock grinds against Sana's ass crack. You lean over Sana's body and you hump her, hot breath against Sana's neck. "So good, baby." You pant raggedly, leaking cockhead snagging against Sana's puckered hole. The idol shudders and reaches underneath her to position your pumping cock into her pussy. It slides in with ease.

"Oh god, yes... Fill my pussy up." Sana pushes her ass out, muscles clenching with every inch of cock that slides deeper inside her. You let out a soft, growling noise that makes Sana's pussy gush. You start pumping her hips, hard and deep, the tip of your cock brushing against the mouth of Sana's cervix. The blond cries out, her back arching, face flush against the pillows.

It doesn't take a lot. Between your growling and your thick meat sliding along her sensitive walls to nudge against her cervix, Sana is bound to explode with a shriek. Which she does. Her entire body tenses, and you hold her down by the hips, fucking your dick into her as Sana writhes and cums, wave after wave coursing through her body.

You pull out and sit on your legs behind Sana, whose body is still convulsing. You rub her smooth ass, parts her cheeks, and dives into her pussy to lick at the abundance of cum there. Sana shrieks, her thighs opening and closing uncontrollably. Pulling back with tongue out and a trail of girl cum clinging to the tip of your tongue, you slurp it all away and kiss the swell of Sana's ass.

"May I have this ass, Sana?" You ask, soft and sincere as you drag a wet tongue along her ass crack. Sana giggles at the sensation and cranes her neck to look back at you.

"So you're not just a pussy slut but you're a slut for my ass too?" Sana jiggles her ass in front of you and smirks. "Go right ahead. Show me how hungry you are."

With a growl, you get to work. You take the bottle of lube from the drawer and sit comfortably in front of Sana's ass. You politely ask Sana to yank her ass cheeks open for you. Then, you admire her anus, all crinkled skin and clenching muscle. You pool saliva in your mouth and let it drizzle down onto her hole. Taking your fingers, you rub it along Sana's entrance, dipping your fingertips until her anal muscles clamp and flutter around your gentle fingers.

"More." Sana demands, and it takes you point two seconds to obey. You squirt lube on your digits and push them deeper up to the hilt. You rub it along Sana's warm walls, while you enjoy the kittenish whimpers that escape her gorgeous girlfriend's throat. "God, Y/N. Enough. Just fuck me already."

You nip her butt and flip Sana onto her back. You wrap your arms around her legs and after lubing up, you press the head of your hard meat against her puckered ass, loose and relaxed from the prep job. "Look at me." you whisper, your mouth against Sana's stiff nipples. Your eyes lock, and you push in halfway. Sana knows you enjoy watching the shifts in her face whenever she is filled with cock. "How does that feel, baby?"

"I feel amazing, Y/N." Sana whispers, her hands grasping the base of your neck to pull you in for a kiss, tongue sliding over your to lick the roof of your mouth. You moan at the filthiness of it, your hips pumping faster as you flattens your body against Sana's. "Love how you fill up my ass. You like how it stretches out for you?"

"You bet I do." You lick Sana's breastbone and focus on humping your cock into her tightening ass. You speed up, your cock sliding in and out of Sana's stretched butthole, and when Sana squeezes around you, you cum in thick spurts that floods your girlfriend's fluttering hole.

Sana moans, whispering 'that's it', as she humps against you, fucking her ass into your throbbing dick as it continues unloading inside her. Refusing to leave your girlfriend hanging, you slide two fingers inside Sana's dripping pussy and fingerfuck her until she's shrieking and cuming, a squirt of her cum gushing out of her hole to coat your forearm. "Fuck!"

Sated, you lie beside Sana to snuggle. You kiss all over Sana's neck and shoulders, fingers playing with her stomach and your cock buried in her warm pussy.

This is how good days start.

Over The Edge - Nayeon

It was the restraints that woke you up. You raised your head and looked around, your arms incessantly tugging on the cuffs that wrapped around your wrist and bound you to the bed's headboard. You were naked and spread out and for a moment, you groaned at how open and debauched you might look. You looked around the empty bedroom in search for your girlfriend. "Nayeon?"

"I'm here, baby." You watched Nayeon emerge from the bathroom, wearing nothing but her crimson silk robe untied around the waist to allow you the gorgeous view of her tummy and the swells of her breasts. "Like the cuffs?"

You shook your head. "This isn't fair."

Nayeon rolled her eyes and sank into the bed, between your spread legs. "Yes it is. Remember three weeks ago? You tied me up just... like... this..." She smirked and traced the veins of your half-erect cock with her fingertip. It twitched and you barely managed to catch your breath. The idol's nails raked along your thighs, and it only made your dick spasm harder. Nayeon's nails moved higher, dragging along your sides. In no time at all, your cock was hard and teetering, leaking beads of precum along your lower stomach.

At this, Nayeon raised her brow. "You like that." She stated. "You love being tied up and you want me having my way with you. Well then, Y/N." Nayeon cupped your testicles, and you gasped, your back arching an inch off the bed, but it was enough for Nayeon to feel the rush of power that came whenever she took charge. She flattened herself on the bed and spread your legs further.

"Babe, what—shit!" Your eyes shot open at the first touch of Nayeon's warm and moist lips on your sensitive balls. You squirmed and tried not to look between your legs. Except that you did, and the sight of Nayeon, her face buried against your balls, made your cock throb and pulse out another string of precum. You whimpered and dug your nails into your palms. "Jesus fuck—your mouth—I don't—"

Nayeon swirled her tongue along the tender sacs, making them damp with her saliva. She pulled back and blew gently, smirking as it made your entire body tremble. Nayeon kept your legs apart and suckled on one of your balls, her lips firm around the shape of it. Her tongue bathed the soft skin and soon, she attempted to fit both of your balls in her mouth.

"God!" You arched into a taut bow, your cock thicker and harder than it's ever been. "Babe, y-you know how s-s-sensitive my balls are..." You whined. You glanced down and saw the sheen of precum coating the tip of your cock and your lower abdomen. This sight, accompanied by Nayeon's face nuzzled against your balls, was enough to send you to the edge. "Oh god, baby... I'm—"

But Nayeon didn't allow you to finish your statement. She pulled back with a slick pop and licked her lips, spit along her chin which she wiped away. "No coming. Not until I let you."

You gaped at Nayeon and yanked at your cuffs. "But, babe—!"

"Nope. So hush your mouth and keep still." There was a delightfully dark tone in Nayeon's voice that made your cock throb harder, and more insistently. You groaned and stared at the ceiling, your nearness to orgasm ebbing away. But as soon as it lessened, Nayeon's hand was around your shaft, pumping your length in firm, slow strokes. You sputtered and squeezed your eyes shut, but it couldn't be helped. Nayeon's mouth was back on your balls, sucking hard with slick, slurping noises that drove you crazy, and unbearably close to coming. It was as if Nayeon sensed it, and she immediately pulled away.

"No!" You sobbed, your entire body flush with sweat, your chest heaving as you breathed raggedly. "Please, Nayeon... I'm so close!"

"I don't want you to cum." Nayeon smirked and kept her hand on the base of your cock. "Do I have to put a cock ring on you, or are you going to be a good boy?"

You swallowed hard, your cock pulsing unbearably hard. You could feel your cum in your balls, begging to be released, your body tingling, her every movement and every touch could be felt ten times over. "I'll be good."

Nayeon grinned and winked at you, as she got to work once more. She repeated the process of licking and sucking your balls until you were on the brink of coming, only to pull away. It reached the point where you were numb with pleasure, your senses a constant throb. Nayeon, realising this, cupped the base of your blushing cock, thick and pulsing in her hand. She parted her lips and swallowed down the soft balls. At this, you gasped and whimpered, resigning yourself to the fact that you would never get to cum.

But you were wrong. You warned Nayeon that you were close, but still, the idol's mouth remained, wrapped around your balls. You sucked at air, breath coming out in ragged gasps. When Nayeon sucked harder and hummed around your testicles, you wrestled with the cuffs and bucked your hips. You came in torrents, your cum spilling out all over your chest and stomach. It pooled in white streaks, your load the biggest it's ever been. "Oh god, oh god, Naeyon..."

The idol smiled and with your cock still pulsing out ropes of semen all over your stomach, she mounted you and slid your cock into her pussy. You yelped, your eyes wide open, as you watched Nayeon's tits bounce, and felt the slickness of your girlfriend pussy wrapped around your sensitive, twitching meat. Nayeon rode you, hips swirling in circles, tight and hot and making you unbearably close again. And after that torture of sorts, you were ready to shoot you cum deep inside Nayeon.

Nayeon fell forward, arms propped on either side of your head. "You actually like this, don't you babe?" She husked, a delighted smirk on her lips, yet her voice sounded strained. You felt her pussy clench, and you knew she was close. "You love it when I have my way with you. You're such a slut for me... For my pussy, my mouth, and my ass." You shivered and nodded, breathing becoming shallow. "Unload in my pussy, baby. I want to feel that cock pulse out that warm cum inside me..."

You grunted and thrust up into Nayeon a few more times before coming so hard that you felt your toes go numb, and your lungs constrict in a delightfully painful way that your vision dimmed. You stayed conscious long enough to witness Nayeon, arching like a goddess and cumming with your name on her lips.

And then, she passed out.

*~*~*

You stirred, relieved that your wrists were no longer bound and your girlfriend curled against your side. You kissed the top of Nayeon's head and glanced at the clock. You slept for four hours, and it's almost lunch time. But not before having a little fun of your own.

You stretched your sore body and gently turned Nayeon over so that she was laying on her stomach. You licked her lips at the sight of her ass and leaned over to kiss it. You reached into the bedside drawer and took out a bottle of lube and Nayeon's purple vibrator. Nuzzling the small of Nayeon's back, you parted her ass cheeks and licked along her puckered butthole. It stirred Nayeon awake, and as she propped herself up, you pushed your tongue deeper inside her tightness.

"Oh..." Nayeon groaned. She looked back at you and raised her brow. "What are you doing?"

You swirled your tongue and nipped Nayeon's ass cheek. "I want to have my own fun."

You raised Nayeon's butt and made her sit back on her calves, still face-down on the bed. "Yank your ass open for me." Nayeon obeyed, and your cock twitched at the delectable sight; Nayeon's asshole slick with her spit and clenching in anticipation for you. You smirked and inched your finger inside, making sure to twist and curl it inside Nayeon's ass. The insides, her walls, were slick and warm that every time your finger fucked her anally, your cock throbs.

You dribbled lube all over Nayeon's ass crack and added another finger. You scissored them inside, stretching Nayeon further, while you jacked off your hard cock. "Fuck, Y/N... S-stop. Put your cock in my ass. It's begging for you..."

As she said that, you felt her muscles clench around your fingers. You whimpered and wiped your soaked fingers along Nayeon's inner thighs before flipping her over so that now she was on her back. Nayeon squealed and bit her lip at the sight of your cock, proud and stiff, shining with cum. You noticed the look in Nayeon's eyes and smirked. "You want it in your mouth, don't you?" You asked, grasping it by the base and slapping it against Nayeon's pussy.

Nayeon whimpered and bucked into your cock. "I want it in my tight little ass more, Y/N.Please."

Growling, you lubed up your cock and positioned yourself against Nayeon's waiting asshole. You pushed in slowly, watching every move Nayeon made. When you were fully sheathed inside her, you spread Nayeon's pussy lips and relished the sight of Nayeon's clit twitching, her pussy hole clenching, begging for something to squeeze. "Oh wow, look at that slutty lil' hole..." you grinned up at Nayeon as she shivered and gasped, your thumb pressing down on the idol's stiff clit. "You want something in your pussy, don't you? Don't worry, babe." You picked up the vibrator and switched it onto its lowest setting, before pushing it inside her slick pussy.

"Fuck!" Nayeon screeched and bucked roughly into you. You smirked and alternated your thrusts with the vibrator. You upped the intensity of the vibrations to the third setting, your eyes widening as you felt the buzzing against your cock, separated by skin and muscle. You sucked in a breath and pounded into Nayeon in rough, hard thrusts that shook the entire bed.

"Take it... Take my dick inside you." You growled and upped the vibrator to its highest setting. Your hips jerked and you rutted into Nayeon's ass with abandon. Your skin slapped against Nayeon's, and paired with the tightness of your girlfriend's ass, the vibrator was sending her rapidly to the brink. "I'm gonna..." you twisted the vibrator deep inside Nayeon's pussy, as she arched and bucked back into every thrust. You gripped Nayeon's hip and fucked her into the mattress that you came in thick ropes inside Nayeon's grasping ass.

"Oh god, I'm sorry, baby..." You whimpered, your hips still twitching. You slumped forward, the phallus inside Nayeon's dripping cunt still vibrating away.

Nayeon flipped you over and with a smirk, she continued to ride your thick meat, still semi-hard inside her ass. "Play with the vibrator." She husked, and you obeyed. As Nayeon bounced on top of you, you gripped the toy and twisted and used it to fuck your girlfriend. "Yes!" She shrieked, her thighs trembling as she struggled to keep her movements. You watched her, in awe, as Nayeon rode your cock with only a care for her own orgasm.

"Pull it out, pull it out!" Nayeon screamed. You snapped into action, and as if a dam was unplugged, Nayeon squirted and gushed out hot streaks of cum all over you. You moaned and dropped the toy somewhere and kept rubbing Nayeon's clit until she slumped, limp, on top of you.

You eased your cock out of Nayeon's ass, whimpering at the dragging sensation, and the loss of warmth. You kissed Nayeon's neck and brushed her hair away from her face. "You good?"

"Evidently." Nayeon giggled weakly, her entire body still trembling. "I can't believe we just spent the day in bed, Y/N."

You laughed and kissed her cheek. "The day's notover yet, baby."

You like it wet (so do I) - Chaeyoung

Chaeyoung rolled your luggage over to the front door where you stood, fiddling with your phone. "I hate it when you have business trips." She complained, shoving her fists in the pockets of her hoodie. Chaeyoung stuck out her bottom lip. "Why can't you just stay here? Seoul is the most beautiful city, you know. It has... character."

You looked up from your phone and caught sight of Chaeyoung's pout, leaning down to kiss it away. "I can't help that I was hired, honey. Plus, you're the one that gives Seoul it's character." You reached your hands inside Chaeyoung's hoodie to lace your fingers together.

The brunette made a huffing noise and leaned into you. "You'll remember our deal, right? No touching, because this cock is mine." She husked against your ear, her palm smoothing across the crotch of your pants, your hips bucking into her hand.. You grinned and she nibbled on your earlobe before pulling away. "That way, orgasms would totally be ten times better when you get back."

Chaeyoung chuckled. "They're always mind blowing with you to start with." You countered. "But, I'll honor the deal. No touching."

Pressing a soft kiss to your mouth, you smiled. "Okay. I'll see you in a week, darling."

You pulled your hands away from Chaeyoung's reluctantly. "I'll call you when I land." You leaned in to give Chaeyoung one more kiss before grabbing your luggage and heading out the door.

Five days have gone by. Five orgasm-free days. Chaeyoung squirmed on her couch as she watched a movie on her laptop. It was not that she was bored, though that was part of it. If you were home, she would be visiting your office at the company, sucking your dick under your office desk, and having the living daylights fucked into her on the surface of your desk while all the members and co-workers knew to stay away from your office. Groaning to herself, Chaeyoung pressed her thighs tighter together to alleviate herself in some form or another.

She silently cursed herself for making the deal with you. What's worse than not being touched by you every night was the fact that she can't even touch herself. Chaeyoung has needs, and not coming for another day would drive her crazy. If she picked you up at the airport tomorrow, she might not be able to control herself. She's totally going to mount you right then and there, fuck you until Chaeyoung is screaming with orgasmic relief.

But no, she had always been impatient. Biting her lip, Chaeyoung reached under your bed and took out the box of toys you kept around for when you both wished to try risquér things. Chaeyoung searched through the box, and soon found what she was looking for. The clear plastic jelly vibrator was one of the first toys she bought, and it was the only dildo so far that could come as close to the feel of your cock when she slides it into her pussy.

Chaeyoung hopped into bed, ignoring the guilt that was starting to form in her lower belly. She blamed her desires. Eyes closed, Chaeyoung pictured you hovering over her, the vibrator caressing her folds the way you would as she teased her needy pussy. "Fuck, baby..." Chaeyoung gasped out, her fingers pinching her nipple with a spit-slick digit to imitate your tongue licking the stiff buds. She switched on the vibration to it's lowest setting and pressed it into her clit. "Oh my god..." She panted in relief.

You were weaving your way through people at Gimpo airport. You were going to surprise Chaeyoung by coming home two days early from your trip, since everything went ahead as planned, with no hitches whatsoever. Once you finally reached the outside, you hailed a cab and gave the driver your address. You had been faithful to their deal of not touching each other. Sure, you had your moments where you needed an ice cold shower to rid yourself of morning wood, but you always found the strength to resist touching yourself.

An hour later, you pulled up outside of your apartment. You paid the driver, giving him a very generous tip before heading into the building and up the elevator that opened directly into your apartment. You looked around for any sign of Chaeyoung, but inside, the apartment was still, except for the faint moaning coming from your bedroom.

You silently made you way up the hall to see Chaeyoung, spread out on the bed with a vibrator deep inside her. She was fairly certain by the loud humming that it was already on the highest and the strongest speed it could reach. Your cock stirred immediately at the sight, but you stayed back, leaning against the door frame with your arms crossed over you chest. "Son Chaeyoung!" You said loudly over the noise of the vibrator.

Gasping, Chaeyoung eyes shot open and she sat up. The sight of you, standing with your arms crossed over your chest was enough to sent her off the brink, a loud cry escaping her as she came hard all over the vibrating dildo. "Oh my god, Y/N!" Chaeyoung bucked into the toy, her cum leaking out of her pussy. She collapsed back into the bed, her tits heaving. "W-what are you doing home so early?" She asked, her voice weak from her mind-numbing orgasm.

Your eyebrow rose when Chaeyoung came just from the sight of you. "Couldn't help it, could you?" You slowly moved towards the bed until your knees were pressed against the soft mattress. Your eyes roamed all over Chae's naked form. Over the soft swell of her chest, down her flat, toned stomach, and finally to her pussy, wet with her cum. You could even see her hole still clenching around the shaft. "Thought I would surprise you and come home early."

Biting her lip, Chaeyoung tried not to squirm beneath your gaze. "You definitely surprised me." She said. "I was supposed to pick you up from the airport." She pulled the slick toy out of her pussy, releasing a wave of her cum to slick up her thighs and to pool on the sheets. "I'll clean that up." Chaeyoung said as she moved to roll off the bed.

You licked your lips at the sight of Chae's pink pussy. "Stay right there. Don't move." You said roughly, your erection becoming more pronounced as it tented your trousers. "Put your arms over your head."

Chaeyoung obeyed, raising her arms to grip the headboard. Her heartbeat picked up, wondering what you were about to do to her. You walked around to the bedside table and grabbed the silk ties you kept in the drawer. You leaned over and tied them around Chaeyoung's wrists then to the headboard. "Tug." You wanted to make sure they were tight.

She did, and looked up at you. "If you had told me you were going home early, I wouldn't have touched myself." She insisted.

"That's the point of a surprise, sweetheart. You don't know about it." You moved back to the foot of the bed, your hand idly rubbing your cock through your jeans. "I held up my end of the deal. Why couldn't you?" Your tone wasn't at all upset. You just wanted to see Chaeyoung squirm.

Unable to look away from you as you palmed yourself, Chaeyoung didn't realize you asked a question at first. She cleared her throat. "I couldn't help myself... I haven't had an orgasm in days, and I miss you so much, baby. And I'm always surrounded by your scent in our bedroom, and it makes it worse. Every night, my pussy would throb because I'm so used to you touching me that it's so hard to sleep." She said, her legs squirming slightly as she spoke. "Please, Y/N. I really want your cock so bad."

You hummed softly before unzipping your pants to pull your rigid cock out of its tight confines. It jutted proudly between your legs, twitching on occasion as you watched Chaeyoung's legs squirm. "Maybe I should make you wait."

"No, no, no, please don't!" Chaeyoung whimpered, closing her legs tightly to feel pressure against her pussy. "Please give me your cock... I know I've been a bad girl but I want it so much."

You gripped the base of your dick, almost exploding at the desperate sound of Chae's voice when she begged. "Open your legs." You ordered softly, pulling your shirt over your head.

She spread her legs as wide apart as they would go, the soft breeze that tickled her slick pussy making Chaeyoung shiver. She gasped softly, her blushing cunt throbbing. "Please..." She begged again.

You kicked your pants and boxers off, crawling on your knees between Chaeyoung's legs. You sat back on your knees and grabbed the vibrator. "Maybe you prefer this to me now." You turned it on low and pressed it against Chaeyoung's clit.

"No..." Chaeyoung gasped, her hips rising off the bed. She gripped the ties around her wrists, her legs shaking as she struggled to keep her legs open for you. "I-I still prefer your hot and hard cock sliding inside me." Chaeyoung whispered, her perky tits rising and falling as if she had been running. "No toy can compare to how your cock feels, Y/N."

You put her hand on Chaeyoung's hips and pushed them back down to the mattress. You upped the speed by one and pressed it slightly harder into her. "It seems like you were doing just fine without it, baby."

Sobbing now, Chaeyoung's toes curled and her clit twitched at the pressure. She needed to come again, but the vibrations weren't enough. "Please, Y/N." She whimpered, as she struggled not to buck her hips again.

You hummed and put the vibrator on the highest setting, rubbing it slowly up and down on her clit. "Please what, Chae?"

Chaeyoung couldn't help but tremble against the bed as you continued to press the vibrator against her clit. "Please pound my pussy with your thick, hard cock..."

"Maybe." You pulled the vibrator away from her pussy, reaching your other hand forward to spread her pussy lips open. "Damn, baby girl." You grinned and grazed the vibrator against her exposed clit before pressing it firmly against the stiff bud.

Arching sharply, Chaeyoung cried out as the vibrations became more intense. Her entire body was shaking, and she was panting raggedly. Chaeyoung's vision dimmed as the pleasure continued to rock through her, almost bringing her to her orgasm. She rocked her hips, grinding into the toy, to push herself over the edge. Her cum was flooding steadily out of her hole, drenching the bed sheets with her juices.

You pulled the vibrator away again right before Chaeyoung reached the brink. "Ah ah, not yet." You rubbed Chaeyoung's thigh slowly to bring her down. Once you could see Chaeyoung had calmed down, you pressed the vibrator back against her clit.

"Fuck..." Chaeyoung hissed as the assault to her clit returned. "Please!" She sobbed, her thighs quivering, and her voice becoming hoarse. "Y/N, I need it—need your cock. Please pound my pussy!"

You yanked the vibrator away again. "I'll think about it." You grinned evilly, pressing the vibrator to her clit once more. "Tell me how bad you need my cock."

Chaeyoung gritted her teeth and tugged at her restraints. "I just want it on me, in me, anywhere, baby." She panted, her clit twitching with each pass of the toy. "I want to suck on it until you're shooting your load in my mouth. I want it in all of my holes, want your warm cum dripping out of me because you came so much." She fidgeted with her legs. "Please?" Chaeyoung asked in a soft tone.

Your cock was standing hard against your stomach as Chaeyoung spoke, precum dripping down your shaft. "Jesus..." You threw the toy aside and slammed you thick meat deep inside Chaeyoung's pussy, immediately starting a hard, fast rhythm. You pounded her into the bed, mouthing at Chaeyoung's neck and pulse point. Chaeyoung screamed as your rigid dick stretched her open. She wrapped her legs tight around your waist and whimpered desperately.

"Yesyesyes," Chaeyoung panted, her hips rising to meet your thrusts. "Give me that big dick, baby. Fuck my naughty pussy. Fill me up with your load. I want it, Y/N. Want to feel that cum shoot inside me."

You propped yourself up on your hands and moaned at the sound of your skin meeting Chae's with a wet slaps. "Fuck..." You thrust just a few more times before bottoming out and coming hard inside Chaeyoung's pussy, your hips pressed firmly against hers. As your load coated her inner walls, Chaeyoung arched, her body curving in a perfect bow. She thrashed, whimpering your name as she humped against your cock.

"I'm c-coming..." She whined, and bucking hard, your cock slipped out her hole and she squirted all over your stomach. "Y/N!" Chaeyoung shrieked, her hips humping against yours so she could ride out her orgasm, smaller jets of her cum shooting out of her beaten pussy.

You panted at the sight of cum gushing out of your girlfriend's pretty pussy. "Holy fucking shit..." You reached down and rubbed your hand over Chaeyoung's slick cunt. "Are you okay, baby girl?" You leaned down and kissed all over Chae's face, your finger circling her twitching, throbbing clit.

She bit down on your bottom lip and sucked on it hard. "Untie me, please." Chaeyoung's voice was raspy. She was still shaking and coming as you kept rubbing her sensitive clit. You reached up and untied Chaeyoung's wrists with your free hand. You guided them around your neck and flipped them over so that Chaeyoung was on top. "I missed that sight. You coming so hard for me. I love that. I love making you feel good, baby."

Smiling, Chaeyoung rested her heated cheek against your chest. "I didn't even know I could squirt." She said, kissing and licking your collarbone. Chaeyoung nuzzled your jaw and kissed along you ear.

You hummed at the feeling of Chaeyoung's lips on your skin. "I didn't either. I guess now we know." You ran your hands up and down Chaeyoung's sweaty back. "Totally proud that I made you do that though." You grinned.

Chaeyoung giggled and hummed, her eyelids drooping. "Yeah, but now I need a really long nap. When I wake up, though..." She let the sentence hang as she slipped your softened cock back into her sensitive pussy with a low moan. "We're going to see if that wasn't just luck."

You hissed as your oversensitive shaft slid backinto Chaeyoung. "It wasn't, I can assure you." You kissed Chaeyoung's head."Take a nap.

Sexy Secretary - Tzuyu

You stared at the mountain of paperwork that was sitting on your desk. You still couldn't believe that there was this many left for you to do in just a matter of two days. Two days, for God's sake! And to make matters worse, your cock was hard as a stone again today and feeling unusually horny. Your secretary wasn't helping, either. You groaned and banged your head against the desk, wondering why on earth your cock was leaking precum every other minute.

"Mr. L/N?"

You looked up and saw the object of your fantasies – your secretary, Chou Tzuyu, wearing a black blazer with a white dress shirt underneath and a sinfully short, black pencil skirt that barely hid her impossibly smooth and gorgeous long legs. You felt your cock twitch at the sexy sight in front of you and mentally cursed yourself. Every time you had to do your very best to restrain yourself from jumping Tzuyu and just fucking her into the desk.

Dammit, stop thinking dirty thoughts about your secretary! You scolded yourself as you felt your cock harden further.

You didn't realize that you were staring at Tzuyu for too long until the brunette cleared her throat, a blush adorning her cheeks. Fuck it, Tzuyu was just so adorable. You straightened your thoughts out to the best of your ability and smiled at Tzuyu.

"I told you to just call me Y/N, Tzuyu," You told the brunette with a smile.

"I- okay, Y/N," Tzuyu blushed and looked down. You grinned and leaned forward as you hid your raging erection from the brunette. You really loved it when Tzuyu said your name; it sounded so beautiful and musical coming from her mouth.

"Is there anything you need?" You asked casually, as though you weren't popping a boner for your gorgeous secretary.

"I- uh, I was just wondering if I could help out with your paperwork. You seem to have a lot," Tzuyu furrowed her eyebrows as her gaze landed on the very thick pile of papers that rested on top of your desk.

You couldn't help but smile at Tzuyu's offer. Tzuyu was just so sweet and nice that she offered to help you out on multiple occasions. Sadly, you had to deny the help this time because you were sure that Tzuyu was going to see the bulge in your pants and freak out. And you couldn't have that.

"No, it's fine. I'll do this by myself," you said reassuringly.

"Okay," Tzuyu bit her lip. "I'll just be outside if you need any help later."

You nodded, "Thank you, Tzuyu."

The brunette smiled and walked out of your office, shutting the door behind her. You heaved a sigh of relief as soon as the door closed. You leaned back against the chair and unzipped your pants, pushing your boxers aside as you let your cock spring free. You knew that what you were doing was wrong – beating your meat to the thought of your secretary that was no more than a few meters away from you. But you couldn't help it. You were too horny and you would only be able to focus once you're done taking care of yourself.

You gently stroked your cock and moaned lowly as you imagined Tzuyu stripping right in front of you. You were sure that Tzuyu's breasts would be perfect, just right for your hands to squeeze and suck on. Then there was that mouth. Oh God, what glorious things Tzuyu's mouth could do to your cock. You threw your head back and let out a guttural moan as you imagined Tzuyu down on her knees and fervently sucking on your dick. You pumped faster, small gasps and whimpers escaping your lips as you thought of Tzuyu sucking off your thick meat.

"Oh- oh fuck, Tzuyu..." you moaned as you thought of fucking Tzuyu's face. You could see the lewd look on Tzuyu's face as you bucked your hips and fucked into your hand, biting your lip to keep from moaning too loud. "Mmm, suck that cock..."

You felt your balls tighten and your stomach coil, signs of your impending orgasm. You threw your head back and let out small moans. Just as you were about to cum, you heard the door swing open. You shrieked and hastily covered your dick you're your hands, looking guiltily at the brunette that was standing by the doorway, her mouth agape.

"Tz-Tzuyu!" you blushed hard as you leaned forward to try and protect yourself. You felt like crying. Tzuyu had just caught you masturbating in your own office, and what's more, the brunette had finally seen your cock.

"Y/N? Is that- do you have a boner?" Tzuyu asked, more out of wonder than disgust.

You whimpered pathetically and dropped your head to your desk. You were busted, and there was no way you were getting out of this without an explanation.

"Sorry," you whimpered, refusing to look at Tzuyu. "I'm s-so sorry, Tzuyu!"

"What are you sorry for?" Tzuyu prodded gently.

You gulped and looked up. You expected Tzuyu to be disgusted by her discovery, but there was a tender and concerned look on the brunette's face. You swallowed thickly and looked down.

"Hey, it's okay," Tzuyu cooed as she stroked your hair. "You have nothing to be ashamed of..."

You let out a pathetic whimper as you felt Tzuyu's soft hands running through your hair. You couldn't believe how Tzuyu could be so understanding about all this. You were pretty sure that the normal reaction for a person is to run away.

"Why are you okay with this?" You whispered.

"I- I see you masturbate sometimes," Tzuyu blushed. "I just- I hear you moan out my name and I open the door to take a peek. I know it's wrong, and I'm so sorry for spying on you!" she blurted out.

You raised both your eyebrows incredulously. Why was Tzuyu apologizing? You were the one masturbating to her secretary, for heaven's sake! If anything, you should be the one who was sorry! Tzuyu was just curious, and it was normal for people to feel that way.

"I'm the one who's supposed to be apologizing, Tzuyu. Not you!" you groaned out in frustration as you banged your head against your desk.

"It's okay, Y/N. Really," Tzuyu bit her lip, "I- I shouldn't be spying on you, anyway. But- I just feel so turned on when I see you masturbating and moaning out my name."

At this, you blushed to the tip of your ears. Tzuyu – your gorgeous secretary – was turned on by watching you masturbate. It felt too good to be true that you felt like pinching yourself to see if this was just a dream. But the twitching of your cock and the look on Tzuyu's face was all the confirmation you needed.

This was not a dream. Tzuyu was turned on by your dick.

"I- I can take care of that," Tzuyu whispered, her eyes landing on the persistent erection that you were trying – but failing – so miserably to hide.

Your eyes widened at the offer. Tzuyu was actually offering to help you take care of your problem?

"I- you don't have to do that," you choked out.

"I want to, though..." Tzuyu whispered as she walked around the desk. "I couldn't get the image of your cock out of my head ever since I first saw it. I... touch myself at night, just imagining your dick pounding into me."

You gasped and felt your cock twitch violently at the filthy words that Tzuyu said. She sounded so sexy and sultry that it made you feel even more aroused. You whimpered as Tzuyu dropped to her knees and peeled off your hands, baring your erection to the brunette.

"Wow, it's thicker and longer from here," Tzuyu said in awe as she ran a fingertip across the length of your member.

You shuddered as you felt Tzuyu's fingers run all over your dick. You bit back a moan as Tzuyu squeezed you by the base. Damn, Tzuyu's hand felt so good on your cock. It was definitely a whole lot better than what you imagined it to feel.

"Can I suck on your cock?" Tzuyu asked innocently, though her pupils were blown with lust.

"F-fuck, yesssss," you hissed as Tzuyu squeezed your balls. You looked down and shivered as Tzuyu's tongue darted out of her lips to lick the tip of your cock. You shut your eyes and focused on the feeling of Tzuyu's hot and wet tongue gliding across the whole of your length, small pants escaping your lips.

Then, without warning, Tzuyu took all of your length inside her mouth. You gasped and bucked your hips up, the sensation of Tzuyu's hot and tight mouth making your dick twitch. You whimpered as Tzuyu deepthroated you, the tip of your cock hitting all the way back of Tzuyu's mouth. The brunette hummed around your cock, making you jerk your hips in sheer pleasure. God, Chou Tzuyu was giving you a blowjob and you felt like you were in heaven.

The brunette expertly sucked and blew your cock, the sounds of slurping and moaning filling the office. You groaned and gripped onto your armrests as you resisted the urge to fuck Tzuyu's mouth like you so badly wanted to do a long time ago.

Then, Tzuyu released your cock with a popping sound. You whimpered at the loss.

"You can fuck my face, you know?" Tzuyu purred as she raked her nails across your length. "I have no gag reflex so you don't have to worry about hurting me."

"O-oh fuck," You moaned and nodded vigorously as Tzuyu took you all the way in again. This time, you grabbed onto the brunette's hair and started thrusting into her mouth. You groaned at the sensation of Tzuyu's lips wrapped around your cock, sucking you off expertly.

You thrust faster into Tzuyu's mouth, moans and whimpers of pleasure tearing through your lips. You groaned as Tzuyu massaged your testicles, your hips bucking up erratically. Tzuyu slurped and sucked on your cock, the suction proving to be very pleasurable to you.

"Oh- yes, suck my cock, Tzuyu!" You groaned as you fucked Tzuyu's face. The brunette hummed and massaged and squeezed your balls, causing you to wheeze. "Such a good cocksucker..."

Tzuyu moaned around your cock, sending pleasurable vibrations down your thick meat. Your hips jerked as you felt your balls tighten. You knew that you were going to cum soon.

"Tz-Tzuyu, g-gonna cum!" you warned the brunette. But Tzuyu just bobbed her head faster and sucked you harder. With one last squeeze of your balls, you came with a loud moan of Tzuyu's name. Your cock pulsed out thick ropes of cum into Tzuyu's waiting mouth, coating the brunette's mouth and lips with your cum.

"Mmmm, that tasted so good," Tzuyu hummed as she released your cock and made a show of swallowing your sperm. You felt your dick twitch at the sight. "Wow, you have good stamina," Tzuyu smirked as she rubbed the tip of your cock.

"Shit," You cursed as you threw your head back.

"I'm so wet, Y/N," Tzuyu said in faux innocence as she raised her skirt, giving you a good view of her ruined panties. "Look, you ruined my panties."

You licked your lips at the sight. Tzuyu slowly pushed down her panties, the material sticking to her pussy due to her arousal. You moaned as Tzuyu's pink and glistening pussy came into view. The brunette bit her lip as she reached a hand in between her legs and started to rub her slit.

"Oh, wow," You swallowed as Tzuyu brought her fingers to her lips. The brunette moaned as she sucked on her digits, one by one.

"My pussy is aching for you cock, Y/N," Tzuyu said sultrily as she spread her legs. "Can I ride your thick meat?"

"Fuck, yes!" You growled.

Tzuyu bit her lip and unzipped her skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Her juices dripped to the floor, her cunt soaking wet. She straddled your lap and slowly sunk herself into your thick meat. You moaned at the feeling of your cock sliding in Tzuyu's soaking pussy, inch by inch. The brunette moaned as she dropped down to the hilt, her pussy walls clenching around your cock.

"Oh, Y/N..." Tzuyu purred as she rolled her hips. "Such a thick piece of meat... I can feel it stretching out my cunt so well..."

"Tzuyu," you whimpered as you felt Tzuyu's tight walls choking your cock. It felt so good to finally have your cock inside Tzuyu's pussy.

Tzuyu smirked sexily and gripped your shoulder as she rolled her hips. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at the feeling of Tzuyu's sopping cunt taking in your cock.

"Fuck- so big," Tzuyu whined as she started bouncing on your lap, riding the thickness and grinding against it. "O-oh!"

"Yeah? You like that? You like riding my big dick?" You growled, thrusting up into Tzuyu for emphasis. Tzuyu shrieked and rode you faster, rolling and circling her hips as she did so. "Answer me!"

"O-oh yes! Such a big dick, Y/N," Tzuyu whimpered as she used her pussy muscles to clench around your cock. "Your cock is stretching out my pussy so well..."

"Fuck, so tight," you groaned out. You choked as Tzuyu's pussy walls fluttered around your dick, squeezing and tightening around you length.

You watched as Tzuyu's head threw back, filthy moans tearing through her plump lips. You gripped Tzuyu's waist and met her thrust for thrust, until the tip of you dick hit the brunette's sweet spot.

"O-Ah!" Tzuyu screamed, her nails digging into your back.

You hissed as Tzuyu bounced faster, mewling and moaning as she fucked faster into you.

"Such a good pussy," you growled, feeling Tzuyu's pussy walls tighten around you.

"Mmm-ah! Fuck my pussy!" Tzuyu screamed. "AH!"

"Cum for me, Tzuyu," you growled and bit on Tzuyu's pulse point. With two more harsh thrusts, Tzuyu came all over your cock, her juices soaking your lap.

"O-oh," Tzuyu moaned and slumped her head against your shoulder as you continued to thrust into her. "So good," she mumbled.

You felt your balls tighten as you thrust into Tzuyu a few more times before finally coming undone, thick ropes of your cum spurting inside Tzuyu's pussy, coating her walls with white.

"Mmm," Tzuyu mewled. "So hot... Love your sperm inside my pussy..."

You groaned as you looked down, your mixed cum dripping down Tzuyu's thighs. The sight made your cock twitch inside Tzuyu's cunt.

"It looks like somebody's up for more," Tzuyu purred as she rolled her hips once. "Why don't you fuck me into your desk, Y/N? I'm sure you thought of that while masturbating..."

You said nothing and growled as you lifted Tzuyu off your lap and lay her down on the desk. You hovered over the brunette, who looked at you with lust-filled eyes.

"Come on, Y/N," Tzuyu cooed as she spread her legs; Your white cum trickling down her thighs. "Fill my pussy up with your cum..."

You licked your lips and held your cock by the base as you traced Tzuyu's pussy lips with its tip. The brunette mewled and brought her closer for a bruising kiss. You slammed right into Tzuyu, making the brunette scream loudly. You quickly stripped Tzuyu's remaining clothes, leaving the brunette bare naked underneath her. She dived right into the brunette's breasts, sucking and nipping the soft mounds of flesh.

"Not fair," Tzuyu pouted as she clawed at your clothes. "You have to be naked, too."

You smirked and allowed Tzuyu to strip you, until you were both naked on your desk. You moaned as Tzuyu sucked on your chest, making you slow down your thrusts.

"Fuck, Tzuyu!" you growled as you felt Tzuyu's pussy muscles massage your cock. "Such a slutty pussy."

"Mmm, my pussy's a slut for your cock," Tzuyu moaned, her back arching off the desk. "You fuck my cunt so good, Y/N! AH! GIVE IT TO ME!"

You moaned and pounded faster, making the desk quiver under the force of your thrusts. Tzuyu dug her fingernails into your back, making you hiss in pain.

"That's it, take my big dick in your slutty pussy!" you screamed as Tzuyu chanted your name. You fucked the secretary hard and fast, moaning as you felt her pussy walls clench deliciously around your dick.

"C-cumming!" Tzuyu screamed, a flood of her juices gushing out of her cunt. She melted against the desk, with you still pumping into her with vigor.

"Fuck, such a tight pussy," you groaned as you slumped your head against Tzuyu's shoulders. The secretary mewled and massaged your cock, making you cum. "TZUUYYUU!" you screamed as you dumped your load into Tzuyu's pussy, who came again around your cock.

You slowed down your thrusts to ride out your orgasm, your bodies trembling as they felt its aftershocks. You grinned as you rested your forehead against Tzuyu's, who was giggling and caressing your face.

"Wow, that was really hot," you chuckled as you kissed Tzuyu sweetly.

Tzuyu laughed and circled her arms around your neck, both looking at each other tenderly and lovingly, a contrast to the rough fucking you had just a while ago.

"Mmm," Tzuyu hummed in agreement as she pulled your body flush against hers. "Did I play the part of the naughty secretary well?"

"You were perfect," you chuckled breathlessly as you held your wife closer. "I wasn't too rough, though, was I?" you asked in concern.

Tzuyu smiled softly and shook her head, "No. I would have told you if you were hurting me."

You smiled back, knowing that Tzuyu really would tell you if ever you were being too rough. She was always just so horny.

"Good," you said as you nuzzled your face into Tzuyu's neck. God, how you loved your beautiful wife so much. You breathed Tzuyu in slowly and greedily as you basked in the afterglow. Tzuyu was always so willing in helping you fulfill your fantasies, and it kept your sex life alive and healthy. But as much as you loved having sex with your wife, you also loved the cuddling that took place afterwards.

You loved the way Tzuyu would smile at you so beautifully after a course of slow and sweet passionate lovemaking, or the way she would giggle after you fucked roughly. Marrying Tzuyu would always be the best thing you had ever done, and you honestly wouldn't change anything about it.

"I love you so much," you mumbled against Tzuyu's neck.

You raised her head as Tzuyu tapped your shoulder, looking straight into deep and beautiful brown orbs as she did so. You wonderful wife smiled up at you and softly stroked her face, and she allowed herself to melt into the intimate gesture.

"I love you, too," Tzuyu said softly, lovingly as she tapped your nose. You crinkled her nose, earning a melodious giggle from your beautiful wife.

"You're so beautiful," you murmured in awe as you brushed a tuft of chestnut tresses away from Tzuyu's face.

Tzuyu blushed softly, making you chuckle. Your wife was so adorable when she blushed, and you always found yourself wanting to kiss your wife when she did so.

So, you did.

You leaned down and captured Tzuyu's lips in a tender kiss. You heard the brunette sigh contentedly, making you smile against soft and plump lips. You could never get enough of Tzuyu's taste on your tongue, and it always made you greedy for more of your wife.

Then, you felt Tzuyu's walls clamp down around your now soft dick, making you groan.

"Really?" you asked in disbelief as you pulled away from the kiss, making the brunette whine.

"Oh come on" Tzuyu pouted. "You can't blame me for being horny for your cock."

At this, you just shook your head.

"Come on, let's go get dressed and go home," you said as you pulled out of Tzuyu, resisting the urge to look down, knowing that the sight of your mixed cum would instantly make you hard again.

You grabbed your clothes from the floor and put them on, waiting as Tzuyu cleaned up before getting dressed. You smiled as a fully-dressed Tzuyu sidled up to your side and laced your fingers together.

"Wow, Jeongyeon's going to be so mad at us for ruining her office," Tzuyu commented as you walked out of the building.

"Well, it's her fault for agreeing to help in the first place," you shrugged. Then you crinkled your nose in disgust, "Besides, I'm sure that she and Nayeon have done that more than a few times in her office."

"Ugh, you're right," Tzuyu said, her eyebrows furrowed.

You laughed and started pulling Tzuyu towards the direction of your apartment.

"Now come on, I need to make love to my beautiful and sexy secretary wife."

Tzuyu giggled, making you grin. God, were you a lucky man for being married to Chou Tzuyu – the love of your life and the woman of your dreams.

Turning the tables - Jeongyeon

Yours and Jeongyeon's sex life was intense, to say the least. At first, your sheer size was too overwhelming for the Korean and she had been reluctant to lose her virginity. But, being the libido driven adults that you were, raging hormones forced you into heated sex. The first few times it hurt for Jeongyeon, but eventually you both grew to love it, perhaps becoming slightly obsessive. It had got to the point that you would fuck at least four times a day, and even that wasn't enough to satisfy Jeongyeon, who seemed to have grown into some kind of sex crazed monster.

You found it hot, but you weren't sure you could keep up with Jeongyeon's relentless pace. Whenever you thought it might be over, Jeongyeon would already be on her knees, looking up at you with lust filled eyes begging for more. Simply put, you could no longer keep up and it was starting to get you down.

"Y/N, the rest of us members will be away for the weekend, but since Jeongyeon is not going with us, do you mind stay with her in the dorm?" The leader of TWICE offered sweetly, completely oblivious to her manager highly sexual relationship with the girl in question.

"Oh, um, sure." you stuttered in reply, caught off guard. Instantly you knew that this would be an opportunity neither would ever ignore. However, there was an inkling of nervous energy that shot through your body at the thought of a restless Jeongyeon and the embarrassment you felt each time you could no longer get hard. Because it's not like you wanted to stop, and Jeongyeon never complained. But there was always a part of you that felt inadequate.

Jihyo walked away with an oblivious grin, continuing to pack her clothes whilst you grabbed your phone and instantly began texting your friend.

Members and other managers away for the weekend.

Wanna cum over? ;)

You sent with a smirk on your face, awaiting the inevitable enthusiasm of the reply. It was only mere seconds later that your phone buzzed signalling a new message.

Fuck yeah! Can't wait.

I'll make it one you won't forget.

Oh and no condoms this time

I'm on the pill now

this is gonna be amazing!

xxxx

Your smile grew into a toothy grin. You'd talked about Jeongyeon going on the pill, but you didn't want to push her because you didn't want to look desperate or selfish. So to say you were excited would be an understatement. Taking Jeongyeon raw had always been one of your frequent fantasies, and to cum inside of her. Your cock hardened at the thought alone. This definitely would be an amazing weekend. You just had to think of a way that you could withstand the endless sex marathons.

When the TWICE members left Saturday morning, you woke up with a raging hard on. When imagining the events that would be occurring later that day you easily got off, covering you sheets with jizz. You knew that would only be the beginning of a pleasurable day at the very least. Before falling asleep, you'd concocted a brilliant plan to sneak into her boss drawer and steal some of his Viagra. You'd come across it once trying to find condoms because as always, Jeongyeon was begging and they'd run out. At the time you paid no mind, but today you knew they could come in handy.

After a relieving wanking session, you had a shower and got dressed into loose fitting shorts and a simple T-shirt. Anticipation had got the better of you as you lay on your bed at 1pm tracing your fingers over the keys of your phone, thinking of something to text Jeongyeon.

When are you coming over?

I'm getting impatient :(

Come on Jeongyeon, I'm so hard.

It was true, you'd been hard all day. You'd never had the dorm to yourselves for a whole weekend. The idea of it was too exhilarating to contain for the two sex crazed. After making a short trip downstairs to get some food, you came back to you room to notice a new text message. You smiled excitedly and opened your phone.

Oh really now?

Guess I better hurry then

I'm gonna fuck your cock all night.

Don't start without me!

You chuckled and rolled your eyes at the last part. Jeongyeon knew you too well. But it wasn't easy ignoring the throbbing arousal between your legs. You knew it would be for the better. Later on when Jeongyeon texted that she'd be ten minutes, you rushed into her boss room and stole two of the tablets, placing them in your drawer. You then looked between your legs and made sure that you weren't bulging too much, you didn't want Jeongyeon thinking you were too desperate. But just to tease, you made sure your length was noticeable through the shorts, knowing that it would drive the Korean idol insane.

Just as you were distracting yourself with a cartoon on TV you heard the front door knock, springing immediately to your feet. Your heart was already racing as you turned the knob of the door and swung it open. Jeongyeon stood on the other side, bearing a sly smirk as she sashayed in, purposely brushing closely past you. You bit your lip, checking out your friend's ass in the unbelievably tight dress she'd chosen to tease you with. Jeongyeon, as if feeling your eye's looked back at her and cocked an eyebrow. You gathered yourself and quickly closed the door, following behind Jeongyeon into the living room where you both sat down on the lounge.

"Should I have dressed up too?" you asked seriously, eyes raking over Jeongyeon's gorgeous appearance. Her silky short hair, her makeup sultry and dark, as well as her dress which was strapless and black with a taunting zipper down the front. It accentuated her cleavage, making your mouth water as you noticed the black lace of a bra popping out. The dress clung barely above Jeongyeon's perfectly toned ass, and she wore a black pair of stiletto heels and sheer stockings. You gulped, feeling your cheeks flush as you noticed that they weren't really stockings. In Jeongyeon's current sitting position, her dress had ridden up, displaying suspenders travelling up to the destination you craved the most.

To say the least, Jeongyeon looked like a vision from the depths of your many fantasies. You almost couldn't believe the sight was real. If you had any hope of keeping your erection hidden it was lost in that moment and honestly, you couldn't find it within yourself to care.

"No, this is all for you. I know you like it when I dress up." Jeongyeon shrugged, faking nonchalance as if she hadn't noticed the drool practically running down your chin as you gawked at her. It made her feel powerful and sexy knowing she could have such an effect. As if she even needed an ego boost.

"Damn fucking right." you agreed, leaning closer to the seductress, enabling yourself to suck in the expensive scent from the crook of her tanned, smooth neck.

Jeongyeon shuddered as your warm breath prickled her skin, sending tingles into her body. She remained still, allowing you to relish in her scent. She'd worn Ralph Lauren, 'Notorious'. She found the essence of bergamont, mixed with peony and vanilla gave a seductive feel that just topped off her attire. You seemed to agree with the assumption, coming impossibly close, nose burred into her neck.

"Mmm, you're just begging to be fucked hard tonight, aren't you?" you husked, nipping playfully at Jeongyeon's pulse point, eliciting a sharp intake of breath. You could tell straight away that your resolves wouldn't last much longer. It never took much to break the korean. It was all part of your little game and you both loved it.

"You have no idea." Jeongyeon replied, her smirk evident in her voice. She suddenly mustered an unnecessary amount of force to pin herself on top of you, arching her back so that your hips wouldn't yet touch. She looked down at you with dominance set in her mysterious brown orbs. You noticed the familiar look and felt you cock twitch. Tonight, with the way Jeongyeon presented herself both appearance wise and her seductive attitude was almost too much, you could literally feel pain in your erection.

"I'm gonna make you cum. You're gonna cum in my mouth-" Jeongyeon began, lowering her lips to your ear, signalling her dirty revelation. "All over my body-" She said, nipping your earlobe, allowing a teasing pause before her final promise, whispering in a low, husky voice. "I want you to fill my pussy with your cum. I'm gonna make you cum inside me Y/N, do you want that?"

Your entire body was vibrating in this torturous anticipation. You hadn't even done anything yet and you were so far gone in arousal that your mouth couldn't even function, words escaping her. You instead, nodded vigorously and replied with your actions, bringing you fingers to fumble with the zipper on Jeongyeon's dress.

"This is just mean." You whined with a hint of sulkiness in your tone, making Jeongyeon smile above you. She was about to whack your hand away, but her want was too intense and she watched intently as the zipper slowly came undone, revealing her temptress like lingerie. She captured your awestricken expression in her mind, wanting to remember this moment in full detail.

"You like?" Jeongyeon asked in a cocky tone, knowing full well that you were absolutely loving it. Your hands were shaking as you'd unzipped her, and your eyes were darkened with lust.

She slid out of the garment and revealed her lace clad breasts and her barely covered groin. She wore nothing but her panties, stockings, heels and suspenders. You couldn't move anything except your eyes as they took in every inch of the goddess on top of her. You knew this was and always would be the sexiest thing you'd ever seen.

"You are so beyond fuckable right now." you groaned, pulling your top over your head, evening out your nudity except for your shorts which were pointing up in a tent. It was painfully obvious that you were beyond turned on, and Jeongyeon fed off her own power.

"Your dick seems to agree with you." Jeongyeon said, smirking as she looked down at the bulge. She gave you knowing glance before lowering her body, thumbing the edges of your shorts, sliding them down your creamy, toned thighs and discarded them on the floor.

Your breathing picked up rapidly as you watched Jeongyeon's ass raise in the air, her head becoming level with your boxers. Jeongyeon was quick to discard of them as well, you sighed in relief as your hard on was released, standing an intimidating eight inches tall. Each time Jeongyeon was taken aback by it's size, but tried not to show it, seeing her surprise as a sign of weakness.

"Have I told you I love your cock?" Jeongyeon asked, yielding the length in her soft hand, teasingly giving it a smooth stroke before letting go, watching for your reaction.

You rolled your head and wore a pained expression that read how much you were begging Jeongyeon to touch you, like if you waited one more second you'd explode. That was Jeongyeon favourite expression and she basked in it before hungrily taking you cock, stroking it from the tip to the base, making sure to give pressure to the right spots. She'd done this enough times to know what pleased you.

"Oh God.." you breathed, chest rising and falling rapidly as you writhed against the couch unable to stay still. You reached a hand forward, not sure what you were reaching for until your fingers thread through Jeongyeon's hair, pushing her head down.

"Please." you managed, forcing the girls pouty lips to the tip of your cock, jolting when you felt Jeongyeon's tongue flicker along it.

"You want me to suck your cock?" Jeongyeon taunted, swirling her tongue around the tip as she continued to stroke quickly with her hand. You whimpered and thrust your hips upwards, you grip tightening, nails digging into Jeongyeon's scalp. "Sorry I didn't hear you, was that a yes? You wanna come in my mouth?" Jeongyeon continued, knowing it was driving you insane with need.

"Yes!" You cried out impatiently, wincing with a pained expression. "Please Jeongyeon. Please suck my cock." You said, knowing it was what the idol was waiting to hear, and like that you felt a warm pressure engulf your length and your eyes shot open to look down at the sight of Jeongyeon bobbing up and down, still stroking the base of your shaft. All of a sudden it felt like a sensory overload and you moaned loudly, losing all self control as you pushed Jeongyeon down further. The girl squeaked against your cock, sending a jolt of pleasure throughout your body.

"Oh fuck, Jeongyeon. Take it!" you ordered as Jeongyeon strained and struggled to take you deeper. You forced her further so that the tip of your eight inches prodded at the back of her throat, causing her to choke. Yet, she was still held firmly in place by your tight, unrelenting grip.

"Oh shit!" you cried out, in awe of how far you were inside of Jeongyeon's mouth, almost deepthroating you. This was the furthest she'd taken you and it almost pushed you over the edge. You knew it wouldn't be long, you just needed a little more.

"Come on Jeongyeon, you wanted my cock now take it!" You demanded, pushing until Jeongyeon's lips came in contact with the base of your dick, with that you whimpered loudly, crying out in pleasure, finally tugging the korean up only to force her down again, now that she was accustomed to the new action.

You repeated the movement, still amazed that Jeongyeon was actually letting you. She even seemed to be enjoying it, taking your length as far as she could on her own accord, making delicious choking noises every now and then but never stopping.

"Ugh, you're such a good little slut." You praised, and for some reason it spurred Jeongyeon on, bobbing her head faster, sucking you desperately for the cum she so deserved.

"I'm close." You announced, your fingers tugging tightly around Jeongyeon's hair. "Uh! I'm cumming Jeongyeon! Swallow my fucking cum you whore, I know you want it." You moaned out as her you spurt your huge load into Jeongyeon's mouth. It was a lot, but the idol was stubborn and greedily swallowed every little bit, licking her lips once she was done.

You fell back in satisfaction, readying yourself for another round, just hoping you could last. But then you remembered the pills in your drawer. You shot up and wrapped your arms around Jeongyeon's waist, standing up with the girl's legs wrapped around your hips.

"Lets take this to the bedroom." You rasped, pressing your lips against Jeongyeon's in a needy, sloppy kiss, not breaking it once their entire journey. Once in the bedroom, you dropped Jeongyeon onto the bed and crawled on top, impatiently tugging her panties off, stroking your cock and few times before shoving yourrself inside of her.

Jeongyeon stiffened in surprise and yelped, quickly easing into the intrusion. She wasn't used to feeling you raw, but instantly she knew she loved it. How warm your cock was, how much better it felt when you slid your length inside of her, stretching her. She groaned and locked eyes with you, grabbing her hips to guide you into a rhythm.

"Your cock feels so good inside my pussy." Jeongyeon moaned, grabbing the sheets above her head, bucking her hips into a frantic pace, riding your cock more so than she was actually thrusting into her. Your eyes widened and you ground your hips faster to keep up, not allowing Jeongyeon to take over when it was your turn to please.

"You're so fucking wet." You said, tugging Jeongyeon's bra down to grope her tits while fucking her. Jeongyeon's head flew back and her cheeks were flushed. She was extremely loud and you were loving every little noise that fell from her lips.

"Your cock is so big baby." Jeongyeon whined, eyes completely glazed over at this point, occasionally rolling back. You loved that, watching her fall limp into ecstasy. It urged you to thrust harder, despite how close you were yourself, you could feel Jeongyeon tightening around you and knew she was close.

"You like that huh? You like it when I fuck you rough?" you said, slamming your cock hard into Jeongyeon so that her tits bounced and a slapping noise echoed the walls of the room.

"Uh-uh huh.." Jeongyeon strained out, looking up at you as her body rocked with the force of their movements. "I'm gonna cum all over your cock, Y/N." She whined, walls clenching around your length as she spoke, signalling her orgasms arrival.

The extra tightness forced you to cum with her, toppling over in pleasure, crying out along with Jeongyeon as you rode out their mind blowing orgasms. Jeongyeon shrieked in delight when she felt your warm cum inside of her, her tight pussy milking your huge cock. You came down, sliding yourself out of Jeongyeon to watch in awe as your cum poured out of her pussy.

"That's so fucking hot." You commented, biting your lip.

In Jeongyeon's momentary state of post orgasmic bliss, you briskly turned around, opened your drawer and swallowed both tablets, pretending to reposition yourself. Jeongyeon eventually came down from her own high and sat up, grabbing your waist and straddled your hips.

"We're not done here yet." Jeongyeon ordered gripping your still hard cock, guiding it into her pussy again, this time riding on top of you. She unlatched her bra and threw it off so that all she wore were her stockings, suspenders and heels. It was straight out of your fantasies and you were loving every second of it.

The pills were quick to kick in, after a few minutes of fucking Jeongyeon as she rode you you felt the effects. It was like you were possessed, you pulled out, to Jeongyeon's frustration, but was quickly appeased when she felt you pulling her forcefully into a new position.

"Get on yours knees." you ordered, feeling rather like an energiser bunny. Jeongyeon rose her eyebrows, still complying. She got on all fours and turned her head to seek praise from her lover who smirked back knowingly before glancing down at her wet, reddened pussy. If she wanted her cock so badly, she was going to get it.

You thrust roughly forward and in the first go, pushed yourself entirely inside of Jeongyeon, causing a little scream from the idol, only spurring her on. Jeongyeon reached a hand back in defiance, but you grabbed her wrist, leant forward and made sure both of her hands were placed firmly on the bed.

"I thought this was what you wanted, huh?" you mocked, unaware of how husky your voice had become, no longer sounding like you usual innocent self. "I thought you wanted to be fucked all night. What's wrong, can't you take it?" You said, finally able to prove yourself as you rammed your cock forcefully inside of her tight pussy over and over, causing Jeongyeon to cringe as first before realizing your new attitude was turning her on more than she'd expected.

"Oh God yes, Y/N." She spurred her on as her cock hit just the right spot. "Don't stop!" Jeongyeon begged, feeling another orgasm approaching. You didn't stop, you kept grinding with a stamina you'd never had before, surprising the both of you as you sped up and grabbed Jeongyeon's shoulders, pushing her body into your cock.

"You like that? Does my big cock feel good inside your tight pussy?" You asked teasingly, watching as your length sheathed inside of Jeongyeon over and over.

"Yes! It feels so fucking good. Keep fucking my tight pussy baby, you're turning me on so much right now." Jeongyeon moaned, not even comprehending what she was saying, not sure her words were even coherent through the pleasure she was feeling being pounded relentlessly.

"Roll over, I wanna cum on you." You stated firmly, rolling Jeongyeon over before the idol could oblige, your cock still inside of her. Prompting Jeongyeon to hiss in pain just for a second before the rhythm picked up again and her orgasm was brought closer again.

You hoisted your arms under Jeongyeon's thighs and pulled her body up, grinding inside of her. Jeongyeon whimpered loudly, more high pitched than before. She came before either of you expended it, her whole body shaking, her pussy convulsing violently. You groaned and pulled out, pumping your cum all over Jeongyeon's stomach and her tits, surprised at how much there was. It was probably one of your biggest loads, it just never seemed to stop.

"Oh fuck.." Jeongyeon sighed, falling limp onto the bed, spent and exhausted. However, you were still sporting a raging hard on that wasn't going away any time soon. Finally, you thought. Time to prove myself.

"We're not done yet." You echoed Jeongyeon's previous statement from many of you randevus. Jeongyeon's eyes widened. She didn't know if she could take anymore. Her pussy was swollen and sore, still oozing your cum. But you looked determined and your cock was rock hard.

"Y/N, I can't." Jeongyeon tried breathlessly but was halted by a stern look.

"Oh? Well that's funny. Isn't it? Because I thought this is what you wanted. That's too bad, because your pussy feels amazing and I'm gonna fuck you until you're begging me to stop. How about that?" You said, raising your eyebrows. Jeongyeon gawked in shock, not sure whether she was more aroused or shocked. She couldn't deny that this new side of you was a huge turn on.

"Now sit on my cock so I can fuck you." You finished firmly. Jeongyeon wasn't one to deny you of that privilege, as exhausted as she was. She threw her leg over your hips, reverse cowgirl. She knew you loved this position, because you loved her ass so much.

"Good girl." You husked, grabbing Jeongyeon's hips, pushing them down so that your cock filled her fully. You began a rhythm, you picking up to a pace that was impossibly fast. Jeongyeon whined in pain mixed with pleasure. Her pussy was so sore and your cock was so huge.

"Y/N-" Jeongyeon objected. "Y/N, slow down." She pleaded. But you made no recognition of her plea and continued thrusting into her as hard as you could, rising your hips off the bed to force yourself deeper into your friend's dripping pussy.

"Shut the fuck up." You demanded, giving her ass a warning spank which only turned the korean on more. "See how it feels, slut?" you mocked, pounding harder into Jeongyeon, listening to her symphony of moans and curses that told a different story to her objections. "Now you're gonna cum on my cock, again while I fill your pussy with my cum."

Jeongyeon whimpered, but agreed, nodding. She bounced up and down faster, pushing herself into an orgasm than was just as intense as her others. "Oh fuck! Y/N!" She shuddered, clenching and unclenching around your cock as she felt warm cum fill her again, spurting inside of her, oozing from her pussy even as you were still inside of her. You both toppled over, panting wildly while you kept your cock inside of Jeongyeon.

"I'm so getting you back tomorrow." Jeongyeon mumbled sleepily, pulling your arm over her waist, not even complaining that your cock was still burred inside her cum filled pussy.

"I can't wait." you replied, lightly kissing Jeongyeon'sshoulder, it only took a minute until you dozed off into a content slumber.

Between my legs - Mina

The sound of broken gasps and wet slapping filled Mina's ears as she watched a sex tape where Dahyun was being slapped in the pussy by Momo, and she whimpered as her own legs fell open, her sex gushing out wetness with every smack of the Momo's heavy hand. She wondered what it would feel like for you to spank her there, those soft palms beating on her soft flesh. Moaning loudly, she worked on palming her core, eyes glued onto the Dahyun's puffy and reddened nether lips.

More slaps followed, the more Dahyun squealing and whimpering in delight with each smack. Mina closed her eyes and readied herself, then brought down her hand to her dripping snatch. She gasped at the initial sting, but found that it turned her on a lot. Mewling softly, she rubbed her pussy and smacked herself again, her hips jerking at the contact.

"Oh, fuck!" she exclaimed as she spanked herself continuously, her sex soaked by this point.

She timed her own smacks with Momo's in the video, the wet slapping ringing in her ears and bringing her to ecstasy. Now she wished that you were with her and spanking her soaked sex until it turned a bright red. Too bad that her boyfriend was out jogging and won't be home until at least another hour.

Momo then stopped spanking Dahyun, and Mina quickly scrambled to grab her dildo from the box she kept under her bed. The spanking she gave herself made her even wetter, and her heat made a squishing sound as she pushed the dildo inside her entrance. She didn't bother silencing her moans of pure bliss as she fucked her drenched pussy, occasionally slapping the top of her mound while she drilled the dildo deeper inside of her.

Her thighs trembled as she planted her feet against the mattress, hips rising to thrust back against the lengthy silicone. The combined moans and groans coming from the porn video fueled her lust, her hand working faster to drill the fake cock inside her sex. The slick, filthy sounds made her gasp and shriek, until she couldn't hold it in anymore.

With a breathy moan, she pulled out the dildo and squirted out her pussy juices, soaking the bed and her inner thighs. Smiling lazily, she kept her legs open and lightly slapped her snatch one more time.

But she still didn't feel sated. No matter how many times she masturbated, the orgasms she brought upon herself won't ever be enough. It's only when you dump your load inside her would she become satisfied.

Though she could fuck herself one more time. She picked out another sex tape of the members of TWICE, lied down on her back, and glued her eyes to the TV screen. This time it was Chaeyoung, her legs spread wide open and the camera focused on her pink flesh. Chae dipped two fingers inside her sex, and Mina followed suit. She moaned as Chaeyoung brought out her fingers and licked them, then started palming her core. A sharp gasp tore through her hips as the girl onscreen suddenly started bringing her hand down her pussy, and Mina itched to do it to herself again.

The sheets rustled as she squirmed, debating whether to start again with her newest kink. And then Chaeyoung brought her hand down again, her hole squirting out a little bit of cum. Whining loudly, Mina succumbed to the temptation and slapped her snatch hard, whimpering in pain at the burning sensation. But it soon turned into pleasure, and she alternated between spanking her sex and fingering herself until she came again, a silent scream tearing through her lips.

Sated for the time being, she smiled in contentment and kept her legs open, wanting to greet you with a soaked pussy.

Her ears perked up when she heard the door to your apartment open, followed by a pair of light footsteps that was headed towards the bedroom. Beaming widely, she held her legs apart. A sweaty you stood frozen by the door, hazel eyes drifting between her legs.

Then towards the dildo that lay forgotten beside her.

"Did you fuck yourself while I was gone?" You husked as you stripped down to your boxers, pale skin glistening with sweat that made Mina's arousal flare.

"Can't help myself..." Mina sighed as she stroked her slit, coating her fingers in her juices.

"You really are insatiable," You chuckled and climbed up the bed, the bulge in your boxers thickening as you crawled up Mina's body. "But why does your pussy look red?"

Mina blushed and cast her gaze downwards, her eyes catching sight of the delectable tent in your boxers. Humming softly, you kissed her jaw, pressing your clothed erection against Mina's thighs.

"I... I spanked my pussy," Mina admitted and blushed slightly.

"Oh," you arched an eyebrow and craned your neck towards the TV. Smirking, you turned your attention back to Mina and cupped her heat. Mina shuddered as you rubbed her nether lips and squeezed her core. "You're really kinky, aren't you? Did you get that idea from watching your group members' porn?"

Mina looked at you with hooded eyes, unable to register the question in her haze of lust. She gasped as a stinging pain suddenly coursed through her, starting from her slick sex. And then she realized that you had just hit her there.

"Answer me, babe. Did you get that idea from watching them?" You arched an eyebrow, and Mina nodded meekly. "That's hot," you remarked, eyes dark with desire as you swung another blow. Mina's hips jerked, her sex leaking out cum from the pain that turned into pleasure.

"A-again," she said weakly, and you grinned and brought your palm down again.

Her hips jolted at the wet slap, and she moaned as she quietly begged for you to do it again. It felt better than when she was doing it to herself, with the heel of your palm hitting her clit. Another smack, and Mina whimpered and closed her thighs, trapping your hand.

"That feel good, babe?" you husked into her ear, your breath tickling her skin.

Lips parted, Mina nodded and spread her legs again and glanced down. She watched as you raised your hand and swung forward, the contact against her center causing her to cry out. You sneaked a kiss over her neck, biting gently as you palmed Mina's tingling pussy.

"Shh, babe..." You licked her collarbone and crawled down her body, slowly easing the pain with every press of your lips against her white skin.

Mina threw her head back against the pillow and let out a whimper as she felt your lips gliding over her pink folds, soothing the sting. Melting against the sheets, Mina closed her legs around your head, urging you to start licking. You gave kittenish licks all over her plump pussy lips, cleaning up the remnants of her cum.

"Do you want me to eat you, or do you want my dick in you instead?" You asked as you pried Mina's outer lips open, licking your lips at the sight of the clenching hole that tempted you.

Shuddering, Mina pulled you up and nudged your hard-on with her thigh. "I want your dick in me, Y/N. Please..."

"Or do you like the dildo instead? Does it even make you cum hard like I do with my cock?" You sneered as you grabbed the silicone and pressed it against Mina's heaving tits.

"N-no! Your dick feels better," Mina shook her head, eyes wide as she locked her arms around your neck.

"Suck on it, babe. Taste your pussy juices on it," You growled lowly, bringing the fake cock to Mina's lips.

Mina flicked her tongue against its length, looking you straight in the eye as she did so. She imagined that it was your cock, pulsing and twitching inside her mouth. Humming happily, she sucked off all her cum from the silicone, her cunt throbbing as the musky flavor filled her taste buds.

"Okay, that's enough. Your pretty mouth looks better when it has my cock in it," you huffed, tearing the dildo away from Mina's mouth to chuck it across the room. "But for now, I'd rather stick it in your pussy."

Mina mewled and spread her legs excitedly, and you chuckled and tugged your boxers off, revealing your raging hard-on inch by inch to the hungry brunette. You kicked them off when they reached your ankles and grabbed your shaft by the base, dragging the tip against Mina's toned stomach.

You started jacking yourself off, and Mina watched helplessly as you did. Her hand subconsciously drifted between her legs, but you slapped it away. With a small whine, Mina began humping the air, desperate to have her pussy stuffed with your cock.

Using your free hand, you pushed Mina down and held her still, making sure that she stopped humping. Groaning in displeasure, Mina huffed and peeled her eyes away from your rigid pole.

"You got to touch yourself, it's only fair that I jack off," You pointed out, leisurely pumping your pulsing member.

"Please, Y/N," Mina begged, bottom lip jutted out in a pout and her brown eyes pleading. "I need you. Need your cock in me," she panted, nodding towards her dripping sex. "Please, baby. I'm so wet for you..."

Gritting your teeth, you smacked Mina's snatch, causing the brunette to shriek. Mina clamped her legs together and rubbed her thighs to alleviate some of the pressure.

"Fine. Since you asked so nicely..." You mumbled and guided your prick inside Mina's entrance. "You really are soaked for me, aren't you babe? I bet you loved it when I spanked your pussy, huh?"

Mina moaned and nodded in agreement. "Yes, Y/N. So wet for you..."

You grunted and slid all the way in Mina's sex, burying your shaft all the way to the hilt. Mina reflexively clenched her walls around the thick meat, sucking it deeper, her eyes glazed over as she relished your girth. Licking your lips, you palmed Mina's breasts and started thrusting, your balls slapping against the brunette's ass.

"Feels so good," Mina mumbled, cupping your face to bring you in for a greedy kiss. Groaning into her mouth, you increased your pace and ran your hands against Mina's sides as you slowly fucked your cock into her.

"You're going to forget about ever using a dildo again after this," You hissed, rutting your shaft into Mina's velvety heat. "Fuck, you're still so tight for me."

"Mmm!" Mina gasped as you drilled your cock deeper, feeling its length rub deliciously against her slick walls. She could feel the way you pulsed and throbbed inside her, heightening the pleasure that she felt.

"From now on, you're going to come and squirt for only my dick," You panted and started slamming down on Mina. Screaming loudly, Mina clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle her high-pitched, keening moans.

Not having any of it, you tore her hand away and pummeled away, really fucking Mina. Gasping and mewling breathlessly, Mina arched off the bed and ground against you, her body racked with pleasure from her cunt being pounded.

"Oh! Fuck that dick in my pussy! Don't you dare stop fucking me!" Mina gasped, her back flush against the sheets as she was plowed into the mattress.

"Wouldn't dream of it," you grunted, rolling and grinding her hips.

Gripping Mina's waist, you jackhammered into Mina's sopping cunt, grunting and groaning as you hammered away roughly. Mina was pushed back from the force of your pounding, her breasts bouncing as she was fucked thoroughly. Eyes rolling back, Mina slammed her hands against the mattress, silent screams ripped out from her lungs as she humped back against you.

All breath leaving her lungs, Mina clamped down tightly on your pounding shaft, juices streaming out her hole as she released. Moaning loudly, you forced your cock inside Mina's snatch, balls tightening as you shot thick ropes of your semen as deep as you could into Mina's greedy and grasping pussy.

"Oh god. Ohgodohgodohgod," Mina chanted, thighs quaking as she felt your shaft pulsing rapidly, releasing all of your load.

You pulled out with a sated sigh, and some of your semen oozed out of Mina's hole. Her moans fading into soft whimpers, Mina melted against the sheets, staring dazedly at the ceiling. You lightly spanked her sex, and Mina gushed out the last of your cum.

"You okay, Mina?" You rasped, pulling Mina's shivering body to your.

Giggling, Mina nodded and stroked your arms. "I'm more than okay. Thank you, Y/N."

"Anytime, Mina," You grinned, keeping Mina warm in your tight embrace.

The Stripper - Momo

"Yeah, fine. Just get here when you can."

You hung up and leaned back in your creaking chair. You rubbed your eyes. It was looking to be a rough night; you'd already had two no-shows and Jihyo was calling in late. Again. How was she supposed to run a club with no valet?

Honestly, none of this was at all fair. Owning a strip club was supposed to be fucking awesome. Sometimes it was, but most of the time it was struggle and headache and not very much fun at all.

You grabbed the phone again and dialed the front desk. "Hey, Tzuyu. Can you grab Nayeon and put her on valet? Jihyo's in her own time zone again."

"You got it. Want me to call in Jeongyeon to cover Nayeon?"

"Nah, we should be ok until Jihyo gets here. It's early."

Your office door bounced open. You glared at it until Chaeyoung's head peeked around the corner. You hung up and gestured for the blonde to come in, a slow smile growing on her lips. "What the fuck are you wearing?"

"I'm a fox," Chaeyoung explained. Wrapped around her face was a fox-shaped hood, complete with soft red-tipped ears, and trailing down both sides were arms-length strips of fur ending in gloves shaped like paws. She put her hands in the paws and raised them. "See?"

You chuckled. "Quite the striking resemblance. You need something?"

"Two of the stage lights are flickering again." Chaeyoung looked concerned. "Did you forget to pay the electric bill for those two?"

"Dammit." You sighed. "The same ones? I had two guys in here supposedly fixing those this morning. I'm so tired of these guys busting my balls." You smiled and sat back. "Not to worry. I'll call them tomorrow and unleash full bitch mode. It should be very therapeutic."

"Make love, not war," Chaeyoung told you seriously, then waltzed out of her office with her paws raised, dancing to the thumping music from out on the floor.

Chaeyoung was a damn good DJ, though it never hurt she danced for tips from the booth when she was able to put a set on auto-pilot. The rarity of seeing her incredible body always drove the crowd wild when it happened. Tight muscles, smooth skin, and moves that—

Your office phone rang again, startling you from your Chaeyoung-shaped daydreams. "Leave a message," you barked at the shrilling telephone. It rang insistently in reply. The night was too young for the amount of bullshit you were getting handed. You needed a drink.

You ducked out of your office and wandered onto the main floor. Twice's used to be a high-end restaurant and bar, so the place was plenty spacious. The mirrored walls and low-key red lighting you'd added made it look even more expansive than it was.

The crowd was light, but not bad for the time. In a couple hours the place would be buzzing with testosterone and a particularly vapid brand of conversation unique to strip clubs. As of now, what few guys there were in the house were all stage side, not that you could blame them. The new girl, Mina, did a slow spin down the pole and you had a hard time looking away yourself. Rumor had it the brunette had been famous for her ballet skills, people calling her 'The Black Swan'. You would be lying if you said the thought didn't get your dick hard.

Behind the bar, you slipped around Dahyun and made a beeline for the liquor. "Oh—hey boss," Dahyun said. She hurriedly shoved her phone behind the register and made a show of efficiently unloading a crate of freshly cleaned wine glasses.

You just hummed in acknowledgement as you grabbed a double shot glass and filled it to the brim with Gran Patrón. One of the perks of ownership: every single one of the hundreds of bottles on the back wall was quite literally yours for the taking.

It went down like smooth, liquid fire. You grabbed a lime from the fridge under the bar, quickly bit down and sucked. "Shit, that's good," you mumbled. You swore you could feel the alcohol numbing your brain already, the swelling anger at everything and nothing wilting away. Much better. You poured yourself a glass of Sprite and relaxed against the bar. Good tequila was your one true love.

You turned around just in time to see Mina drop her top on stage. You hissed softly and took a sip of Sprite. Seeing your employees naked was par for the course, but you weren't sure you could hide just how hard you were perving on Mina's ass at the moment. In your defense, the ass on that white girl was unreal. You licked your lips, idly imagining Mina's tight, pink nipples in your mouth.

"New girl's pretty hot, huh?" Momo purred. Her warm arm slid behind your back, but the sudden touch was like chilled lightning.

"I, uh." you sputtered. Another sip bought your time. "She seems to be doing okay."

Momo laughed quietly, a soft golden sound. "Calm down, dude. You can look all you want. You just can't touch." Discreetly, she palmed the front of your jeans. "Looks like I don't have too much to be worried about, anyway."

"Yeah? Keep checking." You smirked.

"Why?" Momo teased. She rubbed your soft dick through your jeans and leaned up, her lips brushing your ear. "What am I gonna find, baby?"

You groaned. You wanted to push Momo down to her knees, shove your cock in her mouth right here behind the bar counter, and you knew Momo would go for it. The tiny black-haired girl would probably get off on sucking your dick with customers twenty feet away and Dahyun shocked into silence beside her. Momo leaned toward submissive, got off on being called a slut, getting bent over your office desk and spanked, so an exhibition kink wouldn't be a surprise. But another time, and definitely another place. "Not out here," you bit out.

There wasn't much in the way of secrets in this place. It was common knowledge that you had a big cock, and it was common knowledge that yours and Momo's relationship was far more complicated than employer and employee. Nonetheless, you were running a legitimate business, and fooling around with employees in public was about as dumb a move as you could make as the owner.

Chaeyoung's sultry voice over the speakers filled the air as Mina's set drew to a close. "Up next, please welcome to the stage Twice's very own—Hirai Momo. Get those singles ready, gentlemen."

You grabbed a handful of Momo's ass before giving it a sharp pat. She grinned. "Go do your thing, baby."

"Stick around and watch," Momo suggested, trailing her hand down your back. "I want to dance for you."

Momo blew you a kiss as she circled around the bar. She took her time walking to the stage, ass swaying with each step in a way that made you forget to blink. Momo's skimpy dress, a gold, glittery, skintight affair, clung to her curves so tight she might as well be naked. It barely covered her ass. For a moment, you had half a mind to say fuck it and join the customers stage side for a close-up view of Momo peeling it off. You took a gulp of cold Sprite and swished it through your teeth, giving your head a little shake. This girl was going to be the end of you.

You settled back against the bar. "Dahyun, favor?"

The girl looked up from her phone. "Sure, boss."

"Another shot of Gran for me."

"You got it."

Once that was down, you edged toward the shadows at the end of the bar. You leaned against the back counter and watched as Momo went to work.

The song was some top-twenty nonsense with banal lyrics, but it had a tight beat, and Hirai Momo was nothing if not a stellar performer. Momo spun around the pole, slow and smooth, a light smile on her lips. She lifted her leg, kicked it up, dress riding up her tanned thigh. You would never understand how such a tiny girl had legs that went on for miles.

Dollar bills landed on stage one after the other as Momo teased her way into hearts and wallets of stageside customers. She pushed down the shoulder straps of her dress, far enough to reveal the swells of the tops of her breasts. You joined the customers in leaning in, just a little closer.

Momo circled the pole, slowly. She managed to catch your hungry gaze across the room, and a small, private smile, closer to a smirk, graced her lips. The beat thumped heavy in the air as Momo laid herself out on her back on the stage floor, kicking her legs up, spreading them wide to show off the lacy thong just barely covering her pussy. You groaned softly to yourself, imagining those thighs around your neck, flexing as you made Momo cum with just your tongue.

"Shit," you mumbled. You reached down to adjust your rapidly growing cock in your jeans, trying to make room for the thickening shaft. "Every fucking time..."

A voice to you left startled you. "How does she do it?"

You glanced to see Mina downing a shot at the bar. The brunette either hadn't noticed her self-adjustment or chose to ignore it. "What do you mean?"

"I mean...I was up there shaking my ass for ten minutes and I got five dollars. Star is up there for two minutes now and...well." Mina gestured emptily. You chuckled, noticing the stage floor was covered in singles. There were probably a couple other denominations in there as well.

"It's pretty simple," you said. "She's able to make every single guy up there believe she wants to fuck them senseless. That she's stripping just for them. Guys literally throw money at girls they think want to ride their dicks."

Mina sighed in frustration. "They're pigs."

"They're your paycheck," You corrected. "Look, I know you're new at this. Have you considered asking around for advice?"

Mina shook her head. You pursed your lips. The look in her eyes was too familiar. The brunette believed she was just passing through, was too good for this place, was just doing this to make a couple bucks until she moved on to something better. Maybe she was, but if she wanted to make more than that couple bucks—for herself, and the club—she needed an attitude adjustment.

"Look," you said. "Hirai's name is Momo. You've probably noticed she's Twice's resident diva, and she has one hell of a bitch mode, but she's also a very nice, thoughtful girl underneath it. You should try and talk to her. She started out exactly where you are now."

Mina smiled, sighed. "Thanks, Y/N." She got up and headed back out to the floor, leaving you alone to watch the last of Momo's show. Just in time— Momo was peeling the dress down the rest of her body, shimmying her ass as she pushed it down her hips. She let the gold fabric pool at her feet. With no bra, she was left with just that skimpy thong. You wanted to rip it off with your teeth.

Your dick throbbed insistently in your jeans as Momo dropped to her knees, traced up her body with her hands. She cupped her tits, pulled at her nipples and bit her lip as she smiled. From there she dropped to all fours, crawling across the stage to give some personal attention to her tippers. She'd greet them with a grin, ask their names, all the while shaking her perfect ass with the beat for the guys across the stage—and you.

By the time it was over, you were literally in pain. You had a raging erection throbbing hard against your thigh, trying to punch through your jeans, and you couldn't fix it without shoving your hand down your pants. You set the glass on the counter and walked slowly back to your office, nearly doubling over. "Fucking...goddammit," you hissed. You barely managed to keep a straight face as you stalked past Dahyun. Once you made it to your office, you unbuckled your belt and shoved your hand down into your boxers, throwing your head back in relief as you brought your cock up flat against your belly.

With a jolt you realized the door to your office was still open. You glanced over your shoulder and kicked it shut with your heel. Fist still wrapped around your dick, your leaned back against the door and pumped your shaft with a couple sharp tugs. You bit down on your lip, hard, trying to figure out whether you should chase down Momo and have her handle this or take care of it yourself. You couldn't blame Momo entirely; it was your own fault you were such a fucking horndog.

It probably wouldn't take long. You pushed your pants down your hips a bit, reached down to cup your balls. They were sensitive, heavy with cum as your rubbed your palm against them. "Fuck," you groaned softly.

A gentle knock on the door sent you flying halfway across the small office. You tugged your jeans up and fumbled with the belt. "Yes?" you barked out. The door wasn't locked; hopefully whoever it was knew that to you, a closed door and a locked door were one and the same.

"Hey, boss." Momo's sultry voice pierced the door and stole your breath. "Got a sec?"

You finished buckling your belt and went to open the door. Momo was leaning against the doorframe, back in her tight gold dress—well, nearly. She had the top pushed down to her waist, arms crossed under her bare breasts.

You stared at her tits, helplessly, and just swallowed. Momo just giggled. "Listen," the dancer whispered. "I saw you hobbling your way back here. I have to go do a dance for a customer real quick, but I will be right back to take care of you, okay?"

You groaned. "How long?"

"A couple songs, that's all." Momo leaned up to you, her voice a soft breath next to your ear. "I want that hard dick in my mouth so bad, baby, you have no idea. Keep it ready for me to suck?"

You moaned, nearly blind with lust as Momo clutched the thick bulge of your shaft through your jeans. Without taking time to think about it, you pulled Momo inside your office and pushed her down to her knees, back to the wall. You unzipped your fly. Momo squeaked softly but stayed where you put her. "Baby," she hissed, "he's waiting, I can't—mmfff..."

You shoved your cock between Momo's lips, plunging into her mouth mid-word. "He can wait a little longer," You grunted. "Long enough for me to fuck your slutty mouth." Momo moaned her acquiescence around your cock and sucked, curled her tongue around the shaft. You leaned out to check the hall—vacant—and braced yourself on the doorframe. You pushed your cock further into Momo's mouth, sighing in pleasure as the black-haired girl's sucking lips took you in. You paused at the opening of Momo's throat before grabbing Momo's head in both your hands, pressing her firmly to the wall, and thrusting forward with your hips, hard.

"Mmmffff," Momo groaned, low and long, letting you fuck deep into her throat with a few rough thrusts. You buried your cock in Momo's mouth, down to the hilt, and paused, Momo's nose pressed hard against your rough pubic hair, your cockhead lodged firmly a couple inches down Momo's tight throat. Momo swallowed, whimpered hungrily around your dick. You fucked her mouth with shallow thrusts once, twice, thrice, before you came. Your cock jerked, and you shot your load down Momo's throat, pulse after pulse of hot cum spurting from your dick. Momo swallowed every drop.

You pulled out, all at once, and stepped back, your cock standing proud and shining with Momo's spit.

Momo panted, stood on shaky legs. "Fuck," she whispered, wiping at her mouth. "Do you know how fucking wet I am right now?"

You stepped in to kiss her, your dick pressing hot and hard against Momo's thigh. "Go do your dance," you murmured, "but hurry back."

Momo leaned up into the kiss, licked into your mouth, nearly vibrating with arousal. "Forget the dance," she said. "Fuck me, Y/N! Please!"

"Don't think so." You made no effort to hide your smugness; it was extraordinarily hard to turn the tables on Momo like this. "I mean, if you want to piss off one of your customers, I'll absolutely fuck you right here and now, but who knows how much he might tip..."

Momo sighed and you smacked her butt. "Go hustle," you said, urging Momo out the door. You closed it on the black-haired girl before she had a chance to turn back.

Remembering to lock it this time, you went to you chair and took a seat. You took your cock in your fist and closed your eyes, grinning at how it was slick from Momo's throat. Beat spitting on your own palm for sure. You jerked off, slowly, careful not to get yourself too close. You needed to stay hard, not cum all over yourself and risk greeting a horny Hirai Momo with a soft dick.

You barely managed it, and by the time that same knock sounded on your door, you were panting, having imagined a lot of different ways to fuck Momo when she got back. You whimpered as you removed your hand from your dick. You barely had the presence of mind to realize it could be someone besides Momo. "Busy, what is it?" you called out, voice clipped.

"You're about to get a lot busier," Momo replied through the door.

You nearly tripped over yourrself rushing to the door. You yanked a giggling Momo inside and closed the door, locking it with a click. "Miss me?" Momo teased.

You answered her with a kiss, rough and deep, and Momo melted into your arms, moaning softly into your mouth.

"How was the dance?" You teased, nipping at Momo's neck. "You cum all over his dick?"

Momo snorted. She wrapped her arms around you. "That little thing he had poking me in the back? Hardly. I need a real dick, baby, I need it so bad..."

You guided Momo's hand to your cock, biting your lip as the black-haired girl's small hand closed around your shaft and tugged. "How's that one?" you murmured. "Big enough for a slut like you?"

"Perfect," Momo answered. She dropped to her knees, practically purring as she licked her way up your shaft, from your balls to the head. You groaned and threaded your fingers through Momo's hair, content to let Momo drive this time. Momo teased her way around your dick, licking and sucking but never taking more than your cockhead into her hot mouth for a quick suck. She grinned up at you before burying her face in your balls. Licking at your sac, she moaned as your cock jerked untouched where it rested across her face.

Momo took one testicle into her mouth, sucking lightly on the sensitive skin surrounding it. You lived for having your balls licked, and this was sending you reeling. "That's it," you panted. "Suck my balls, like a good whore."

Momo hummed into your balls, gently sucked the other testicle into her mouth. Your balls were pretty big if you asked her, but Momo somehow managed to hold them both in her mouth, her lips stretched wide with the effort. Momo licked at your sac as best she could with her mouth so full, sliding her tongue around and sucking rhythmically. You pressed your cock down against Momo's face; it stretched, hot and throbbing, past her forehead. You just thought Momo looked really fucking hot with a set of balls shoved in her mouth, stretching her lips and cheeks, and a big cock pressed against her pretty face.

With one last suck Momo let your spit-soaked balls drop from her lips, grinning as she gave them a lengthy lick. "Do it again," Momo said. "Please."

"Sure, but what?"

"Throw me against the wall, or your desk, or something so I can't pull away," Momo said, "and fucking...fuck my mouth until I can't breathe."

"Fucking...come here. Sit." You guided Momo to sit her ass on the floor, her back and her head pressed to your tank of a desk. The tiny black-haired girl grinned and opened her mouth wide, pushed her pink tongue out, breathing heavy as you stepped up to her, cock hard in your fist. "You a slut for my dick or what?" You breathed. "Fuck, Momo."

"Would I be begging you to fuck my mouth if I wasn't a slut for your big fucking cock?" Momo teased. "I want it down my throat, Y/N." Momo arched her neck, fingers trailing down her throat. "All the way down here. You know I can't choke on it, but you'd better try to make me."

You slapped your dick across Momo's face. "What a little cockslut," you added. Momo blinked, her dark eyes and parted lips showed you just how much that turned her on. You pushed your dick into Momo's mouth, but not far, just enough to tease her. You pulled back out, cock wet with spit, and slapped your dick off Momo's cheek, twice, then once on the other side.

You grinned. "Open your mouth."

Momo opened her mouth, extended her tongue, and you grunted as you slapped that with your heavy cock, too. Your cockhead was leaking precum liberally, and you switched between rubbing it against Momo's soft tongue, leaving streaks of it, and striking her tongue with your cockshaft. You dickslapped Momo's face a few more times, wanting to memorize the look of raw fucking arousal in Momo's eyes every time you did, before you decided you'd teased the poor girl enough.

With no warning, you set your cockhead on Momo's tongue, just inside her mouth, leaned over her, bracing yourself on your desk, and pushed you're your hips, hard, fucking your dick into Momo's mouth and down into her throat in one rough thrust, landing with your balls pressed firmly against Momo's chin. Momo immediately choked on your cock, throat convulsing around your shaft at the sudden intrusion. You quickly tried to pull out, worried you'd gone too far, but Momo just met your eyes and nodded, sucking to keep your cockhead in her mouth. "Sorry," you whispered, before adding, "Good girl."

Momo smirked around the cock in her mouth, sucked so hard her cheeks hollowed. You grunted and started fucking her mouth, shallow thrusts at first, not that fast—just setting a pace. You used about half your cock, enjoying the way Momo's pouty lips stretched to take your shaft inch by inch. Soon you took Momo's head in your hands, threading her hair in your fingers, and Momo mewled excitement around your dick, ready to get her throat fucked. "Swallow my cock, Momo," You said, slowly feeding her more and more of your thick shaft. "Come on, deepthroat my dick." You felt your cockhead arrive at the opening of Momo's throat and arched up slightly, pushed with your hips, groaning as you felt your dick slide home into Momo's tight, swallowing throat.

"Good girl," You gasped, shakily. You nearly cum there, so you took a moment, just letting your cock sit in Momo's throat before neatly sliding out. You set your cockhead on Momo's tongue, let the girl breathe through her nose for a minute. Then you pressed the back of Momo's head to your desk to keep the girl from pulling away from your cock, and you let loose.

You fucked her throat with rough, quick thrusts, burying your entire shaft in Momo's mouth on each push. You heavy balls slapped roughly against Momo's chin. Momo moaned under the assault, swallowing around your dick as best she could. "Holy shit," You groaned. You were going to cum soon, and it was going to be a lot. You gritted your teeth and pounded away at Momo's hot mouth, nearly seeing stars at how fucking good Momo's sucking mouth felt around your cock, how her tight throat convulsed around your cockhead every time it pushed down into her gullet. And the sounds, the rough, slick-wet sounds of Momo's mouth and throat getting slammed with cock, were driving you crazy.

Gluk. Gluk. Gluk.

Mmffff. Mm-hm.

Gluk. Gluk. Gluk.

You kept it up as long as you could, only pulling back to let Momo breathe. Momo became a panting mess, spit drooling down her chin, but she sucked at your cock like it was her purpose in life, ensuring you faced her own assault. Your balls tightened threateningly, and you felt your orgasm approaching like a freight train as you throatfucked Momo. "I'm gonna cum," you huffed. "Right down your throat. Fucking drink it, Momo, like a good slut. Drink my cum."

You buried your cock in Momo's throat, all the way down, balls pressed tight against her chin, and you came. Spurt after heavy spurt, you shot your load of thick cum into Momo's swallowing throat. Somehow it felt like a heavier load than the one before. You backed out a little, then a little more, and Momo opened her mouth wide as you shot onto her pink tongue, laying thick white ropes across it. You finished by letting a couple drops of cum land on Momo's lips and cheek before wiping your cockhead on her chin.

You composed yourself, stepping back on shaky legs as Momo swallowed the rest of your load.

"That was fucking hot," Momo panted. She wiped at her mouth, then again, before standing up and finding the Kleenex on your desk. "Messy," she admitted, wiping at her face with a couple tissues, "but really hot." Balancing herself against the desk, Momo pulled her thong down and kicked it off. The fabric was dark, soaked with Momo's arousal, and your gaze tripped up find Momo's pussy slick and dripping. You licked your lips.

"I'm thinking you need to sit on my face," you rasped. "Like, now."

"Oh? No arguments here." Momo grinned. "It won't take much," she admitted. "I don't know why getting my mouth fucked turns me on so much but it really, really does."

"It's 'cause you're a kinky bitch. No mystery there, really."

Momo shrugged. "Guilty as charged."

You laughed and took her hand, walking her to the small leather couch on the far wall. You climbed on and stretched out across it on your back, pulling Momo to climb on over you. The tiny dancer threw a leg over your body and carefully perched herself over your head, lowering her pussy over your mouth. You could smell the heavy scent of her, and you grinned as you wrapped your arms around Momo's thighs and urged her downward.

You licked into her soaked folds, humming at the familiar, tangy taste of Momo on your tongue. "You taste so good," you murmured, dipping your tongue in to find more of her arousal. You didn't have a secret weapon to giving awesome head, like Momo's lack of a gag reflex, but you'd always gotten by just fine with raw talent.

You fucked Momo's opening with your tongue, humming into her pussy as more arousal flooded your mouth. You licked at her folds, sucked them lightly into your mouth, and it wasn't long before Momo's clit was throbbing. You tapped it with your tongue, grinning at the moans she was coaxing from Momo.

You took Momo's clit into your mouth, toying with it, sucking too gently, and then you started all over again with tongue fucking Momo's pussy. You worked Momo up into a panting, groaning mess all over again, slowly, because you wanted Momo to see her precious fucking stars when she finally cum. Your cue arrived when Momo started grinding her pussy roughly against your mouth, likely unconsciously, her hips jerking lightly, breathing erratic.

You sucked Momo's clit, lashed it with your tongue, tapping out a rhythm that had Momo's thighs flexing.

Momo came hard, hands threading in your hair, her back arching as she pushed down against your mouth. She had the presence of mind, somehow, not to scream, and you counted yourself lucky— Momo was exceedingly vocal when she cums. Momo's girl cum flooded your chin, hot and slick, as you drew her out, guided her through with gentle licks at her clit until Momo lifted her sensitive pussy away from your mouth.

Momo stretched out over your body to lay with you, smiling as your legs tangled together. You were still wearing all your clothes somehow, but you appreciated the warmth of Momo. You wrapped an arm around the black-haired girl back, your fingers drawing idle arcs across the soft skin of Momo's shoulder.

Momo kissed you, humming at the taste of herself on your lips. "I wish we could stay back here, but we both should probably get back to work," she admitted.

"Easy for you to say." You thrust lightly with your hips, pressing your hard cock against Momo's thigh.

"Again?" Momo giggled when she felt it. "How? You already came twice."

You shrugged. "You know my dick has never played by the rules. You up for it?"

Momo grinned in answer. She sat up and straddled your lap, reaching under her to pull your cock out. Hand wrapped around the base of your shaft, Momo shifted herself into position, poised to sit on your dick. She spent a moment rubbing your cockhead through the lips of her pussy, teasing you by taking just the tip into her opening before sliding it through her folds again. You were close to letting a whine escape your lips when Momo finally lowered herself fully, taking all of your thick shaft in her pussy.

Your hands flew to Momo's hips. You hissed out a breath at the tight heat enveloping your dick, couldn't hold back a moan when Momo lifted and lowered herself, setting a slow pace as she fucked herself on your cock.

"Come on," You murmured. "Show me how a cockslut rides dick, Momo."

Momo grinned and rocked a little faster. Gaze focused on your chest, Momo soon unbuttoned your shirt, exposing your chest. Your grip on Momo's hips tightened as Momo pinched and tugged at your nipples. The pleasure seemed to come from everywhere at once. You moaned, arching up into Momo. "Feels good," you said softly. "I love it when you play with my chest. And you, baby, you look so fucking hot riding my dick."

Momo smiled and picked up her pace, going from rocking to bouncing, sending her bangs flying from her forehead with each thrust down on your cock. Momo's own tits shook with her rhythm. She braced herself on your shoulders, a look of concentration on her face as she chased another release. You were pressed for time, were already out of it really, so once you started Momo pushed hard and fast.

"I'm gonna cum," Momo said suddenly, her brow pinched. "Fill me up, please,Y/N. I want to feel you cum in me."

You smirked. "Don't you worry, baby, I've been saving this load for your slutty pussy. I'm gonna fill you up with my cum, maybe send you back out on the floor with my cum dripping from your pussy, down your thighs. Let everyone see what a slut you are."

Your words sent her over the edge, a sigh of pleasure spilling from Momo's lips as she came. Her pussy tightened rhythmically on your cock, and your balls tightened before you followed Momo. You thrust with your hips, arching up as you shot your load into Momo's clenching cunt, ropes of hot cum filling Momo's pussy. "Holy shit," she puffed. "Momo, fuck."

Once you'd come down, Momo collapsed onto your chest with a shaky sigh, not bothering to pull your cock from her pussy.

"I don't want to move," Momo confessed. You just wrapped an arm around her again, pressed a kiss to her temple.

You spent a moment in silence, just letting your bodies cool down together. Your office phone rung shrilly, and Momo jumped in your arms. "It's so loud," she complained. "And very, very sudden."

"You get used to it." You tapped Momo's side. "I need to take the call, I've already ditched one tonight."

"Okay. I'll clean up and get back out on the floor." She kissed your lips. "See you out there, baby."

You made it to the phone while Momo dressed herself. "Thank you for calling Twice's, this is Y/N."

Teasing - Jihyo

Damn her. Damn her and her low cut tops. Damn her for flaunting them around the company. Didn't she know what those tops did to you? Of course she did. She had to know.

You groaned, feeling your cock reacting to your thoughts. You were sitting in your office, trying to thing about your schedule, but all your brain seemed to be focused on was Jihyo and her luscious breasts.

Groaning once again, you slammed your hands down on your desk. Damn her for coming into my office earlier and leaning so provocatively over my desk, giving me full view of the "twins". The front of her top was loose and as she bent over my desk to ask me about the schedule and her breasts begging me to suck and lick them.

Mentally slapping yourself again you groaned as you cock was now hard. Looking around you knew most people were gone for the night and with that thought, unzipped your jeans and slid your hand in your pants.

Keeping your eyes open to make sure no one walked on you, you thought of Jihyo and those pert breasts of hers. Fisting your cock you came, quickly grabbing a tissue not to make a mess.

Once finished, you grabbed you leather jacket, knowing that there was no way you would be able to focus on your work anymore.

Speeding off on your motorcycle, you pulled up in front of her dorm. You had been dating for a few weeks and you knew that although you were not expected, Jihyo wouldn't mind. Banging on the door, you waited for her to open it.

The moment she did you felt your cock spring to life. Jihyo was in a sheer nightgown, covered only partially by a robe. You knew that by the way she held onto it that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath the nightgown.

Taking a step inside, you grabbed the door, slamming it closed, before pinning her to it. Jihyo gasped in surprise. It was true she hadn't been expecting you and was just about ready to crawl into bed when you had knocked. However, with the way things were going at the moment she didn't mind at all.

Our lips met in frenzy, you pressing yourself tight against her, trapping her to the front door. Your tongue slid across her bottom lip before pushing inside, tasting every inch of her.

Jihyo's head was spinning, her arms wrapped tight around your neck, pressing herself closer.

"Oh." Jihyo gasped as you grabbed her robe and pushed it roughly off her shoulders. Instantly you broke away to look at her breasts. You could see her nipples through the flimsy material of the nightgown and your thoughts were confirmed, she wasn't wearing a bra.

Quickly grabbing her hand, you pulled her through her dorm, till you reached her bedroom. Jihyo smirked the whole way there. The instant your gaze had snapped to her chest and your eyes had glazed over she knew what had caused you to come here. The shirt she had worn today. You admitted to her a while ago that that particular shirt drove you crazy and she would be lying if she said she hadn't worn the shirt for that reason.

She squealed, uncharacteristically, in delight as you pushed her down onto her bed, landing on top of her.

"This need to come off now." You growled, grabbing her nightgown harshly, pulling it up and off. Jihyo smirked as your eyes landed on her big tits. "Damn you." You mumbled, before leaning down and sucking on her left breast. Jihyo moaned, her hands tangling in your hair.

"Oh, mmm..." She moaned as your hand came up to cup and play with the one not being sucked by your mouth.

You licked her nipple, flicking it repeatedly with your tongue. Swirling it around, you but on it softly, earning a low moan from Jihyo. Switching sides, your hand continued to pinch and feel the breast you had left while your mouth took up sucking the opposite.

"Oh, God, Y/N" Jihyo whispered. With each pass of your tongue her nipple got harder and harder, demanding more attention. "Harder". You growled against her breast, biting harder on her nipple. "Oh, yes!" Jihyo cried out.

You pulled back, removing your own clothing. "Lose the panties" you instructed. Jihyo did as you asked, quickly sliding the garment down her legs before dropping the on the floor.

Once you were free of your own clothing, you pushed Jihyo back to her back, placing yourself between her thighs. "All day long I have been thinking of that pink shirt of yours and your beautiful breasts." Jihyo rolled her eyes, a small smile on her lips.

You wrapped her legs around your waist, slowly sinking into her. Jihyo's head tipped back and she arched against you. You moaned at the feeling of her slick walls around your cock. Placing your hands under her back, you kept her arched, her breasts presented to you nicely.

Leaning down, you once again sucked a nipple into your mouth, sucking it until you needed air. Switching sides, you flicked your tongue around her bud, your cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

"Oh my God. Y/N. Don't stop. Oooh." Jihyo cried out. She normally didn't plead for you to continue, but the over stimulation to her breasts and the way you were matching pace with your cock, was driving her insane.

"Not going to stop. I thought about this all day long." You admitted, still slamming your rigid cock into her, your hands now resting on her chest. "I jacked off in my office earlier. Right under my desk where anyone could see me. That's what the thought of your body does to me. Makes me crazy with desire. I came so hard, Jihyo. Came so hard at just the thought of your perfect tits."

Jihyo whimpered as your words did funny things to her. Mixed with your thrusts and the way your hands were still playing with her tits, she knew she wouldn't last much longer.

"Please, Y/N." Jihyo pleaded, not sure what she was asking for exactly, just knowing you couldn't stop.

Rolling you both over, you grabbed her hips, looking up at her. "Ride me."

Jihyo nodded, placing her hands on my chest, beginning to rock her pussy fast and hard over your cock. You instantly grabbed her wrists and moved them, so that she was leaning backwards slightly, her hands rested on your thighs.

Jihyo smirked as her mind caught up with yours. You wanted to watch her tits move while she rode you. If that was the way you were going to play, she could deal. Spinning her hips in a circle once, she grinned as you moaned loudly.

The suddenly her hips took up a fast pace, her pussy slamming furiously on your cock. Her breasts bounced with each thrust and you couldn't take your eyes off of them. Reaching up, you cupped each one in your hands, feeling their weight.

Jihyo moaned and threw her head back, never breaking pace.

Feeling that she was close to cum, you wrapped your arms around her waist, causing her to fall forward against your chest, her hard nipples dragging across your broad chest with each thrust. Holding her hips steady, you pounded up against her. The feeling of her pussy around your cock and her breasts against your chest was too good to stop.

Pumping into her a few more times, you felt her break, her body shaking as she was cumming. "Y/N!" Collapsing on you when she was through, she placed wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck, while you came inside of her.

You groaned, rolling you both to your sides as you reached for some water. Rolling back over to her, you spooned her, your arms immediately wrapping around her body to cup her breasts. 

Rough Way - Dahyun

The thing about having a steady girlfriend is that the sex... is more of a renewal of commitment more than something you end up doing for fun. Not that it isn't fun, because sex is sex and for you, sex is more enjoyable than playing video games or reading. Which is saying something because you love doing those things as well. No. The point is, sex with Dahyun is great and all. She's hot, her pussy is exquisite, and her moans always drive you insane. Her tits are surprisingly big and you love having them in your mouth, and when Dahyun cums... you fall in love all over again.

Again, that's not the point.

You miss rough sex. You miss taking hold of a girl's hair, yanking her up, and pounding her into the mattress, into the wall, or into the floor. One-night stands are great for that reason—no one looks for tenderness when it's a one-time thing. But that isn't you anymore. You're completely devoted to Dahyun, and you don't even dare touch the idea of cheating. You may have been a player months ago, but you're no cheater. There is a difference.

You just need to take Dahyun in any rough way.

You sigh and leave your comic book on the bedside table. It's just that lately, you have taken to watching rough porn, and it prevents you from just taking Dahyun in any way you can get her. It's not a long-term solution of course, but it helps, even for just a little while. And fighting the urge often leaves you exhausted, and it sucks.

You are getting the urge again, and as you roll over to view the sleeping form of your girlfriend, the need for rough sex dissipates a little bit. You kiss Dahyun's exposed shoulder and curl your arm around her stomach to pull her in against your hardening cock. The simple smell of vanilla and Dahyun's skin does unexplainable things to you. You grind and grip a handful of Dahyun's tank top so you can slip your hand up and caress her soft skin. You hear Dahyun's breath hitch. You smirk and nuzzle her neck, cock pushing harder into Dahyun's butt.

"Baby," you whisper into Dahyun's neck as your palm cups the idol's breasts. You squeeze her nipples until they stiffen. You continue to rut against Dahyun, smirking when her neck cranes to plant a gentle kiss against your cheek. "Oh good, you're up."

"And so are you." Dahyun giggles and shimmies her ass against your cock. You groan and grip her hip to stop her from moving. "You woke me up from my nap. You should take responsibility."

You lift your brow and grin as Dahyun reaches back to wrap an arm around your neck. You nuzzle against Dahyun and suck on a patch of skin, right behind her ear, smirking when the brunette shivers and bucks back against your straining cock. Under the covers, you tug your boxer briefs down and rub the tip of your straining meat against the exposed skin of Dahyun's back. "I'm willing to take responsibility... If you'd roll over on your stomach."

Dahyun obeys and you kick off the blankets. You yank Dahyun's light grey booty shorts and her tank top off, leaving her sprawled and naked for you. You groan and kiss Dahyun's shoulder before licking along the dip in her spine. You reach Dahyun's ass and you press a tender kiss to each cheek before straddling the backs of her thighs.

You haven't done it this way before. You always go with missionary, but the fact that Dahyun isn't bucking you off reassures you that maybe, this is okay.

Dahyun cranes her neck and juts out her bottom lip, and you lean over to kiss her. The angle must be awkward for Dahyun, but with your cock pressed between her warm butt cheeks, you can't help but rut into her until your dick is begging to be pushed inside Dahyun's pussy.

You pull back and dip your fingers into Dahyun's slit, groaning at the wetness you find there. You roll off Dahyun and yank her ass up in the air. The sight of her fully exposed pussy makes you bite back a moan. Caressing the soft flesh for assurance, you bury your face between Dahyun's slick thighs and suck and bite, your moans muffled against Dahyun's dripping pussy.

"O-oh, Y/N..." Dahyun whimpers, her ass bucking back to meet your squirming tongue, her back arching as it slips inside her tightness. You pull back and take to flattening your tongue against Dahyun's slit and licking from her clit up to her hole. You watch Dahyun's pretty asshole, a tight, pink pucker, and imagine getting to fuck it.

Your cock twitches and you have to grip the base to calm yourself. You pull your tongue back, groaning at the line of spit and cum that connects you to Dahyun's pussy. You move to your knees and lean over Dahyun's trembling body. The sight of Dahyun; her position of submission makes you groan quietly. As if taken over by your lust, you grip a handful of Dahyun's hair and shove your cock deep into her drenched pussy, making the idol scream a perfectly pitched tune.

"Fuck..." you grunt, your hips starting a harsh pace that keeps Dahyun whimpering. "Your pussy is fucking amazing, baby. It's too tight around my cock." You tug at Dahyun's hair and smirk as it makes her pussy clench around your meat. "God, look at you, taking it like a greedy little slut for my cock—"

You pause but soon moan as Dahyun's pussy clenches tighter around you. "You l-like that?" You murmur, your hips pounding harder into Dahyun. The brunette nods and grasps the sheets, her body shaking with each harsh pump.

You smirk then, and in a smooth movement, you pull out and twist Dahyun's hip so she is laying on her back on the bed. You climb up and straddle Dahyun's chest, your soaked cock in your palm. "Squeeze your tits together." You slap the rigid flesh against Dahyun's breasts, making them bounce. You slide right in between the valley and bite your lip when your girlfriend's tits tighten around your cock.

You thrusts slowly at first, grunting not because it's an effort but rather, the sight of Dahyun, her tongue sticking out to flick against the tip of your leaking cock makes you weak at the knees. "Shit, Dahyun. You look so good with your mouth open like that." You stroke her cheeks with your thumb and smile at her. "You're so sexy."

You almost fall over when Dahyun winks up at you and catches the head of your cock into her mouth. She sucks on it and tightly pushes her tits together. "Oh yeah, just like that. Suck on that cock. You like how it tastes?" Dahyun nods, and you swear you just spurted precum directly on the brunette's tongue. "What a dirty girl... And a good cocksucker." You withdraw your cock out of Dahyun's mouth and rub the head against her cheek. "Should I fuck your pussy," you ask with a soft growl, reaching back to rub Dahyun's clit in smooth circles. "And unload my cum inside you, or keep fucking your talented mouth and shoot my cum down your throat?"

Dahyun shivers and grasps the length of your cock. She jerks it off, twisting her wrists, squeezing the tip for the precum, and licking it away. "I want it in my pussy. Please, Y/N..."

Smirking, you slap your cock against Dahyun's cheek one more time. "On your knees, and pull that sexy ass open so I can see what I'm doing." You order. You move behind Dahyun and groan as the idol obediently shifts into position. Gripping your cock tightly, you position the tip of your cock against Dahyun's dripping and twitching entrance and bucks in sharply, making Dahyun scream. "Tight..." you grunt, your hands tight around Dahyun's hips. You slam in until you're balls deep, and pull out so only the head remains. You maintain a slow pace, making sure that Dahyun is feeling every inch of your dick fucking into her.

"If I knew you were so greedy for my cock, I would've fucked you like this sooner." you whispered as you rut harder. You slap Dahyun's ass and groan when it makes her pussy clench around you. "Fuck, you're so..."

Dahyun whimpers and yanks her ass apart for you, making you gasp. Her asshole winks and you groan, your thumb pressing against it. Dahyun's pussy convulses around your pounding cock, and you don't have to be told twice. You breache the tightness of the first ring of muscles until your thumb is inside Dahyun's tight asshole. It was tighter and hotter than her pussy, and again, the thought of getting to fuck Dahyun's ass make you lose yourself. You pound faster into her, making her scream.

"Y/N, oh fuck..." Dahyun whimpers, her arms that are holding her ass open are trembling, yet you are unforgiving with your roughness. "I'm coming," she gasps out, her pussy clenching and milking your dick. "Please, Y/N!" Dahyun screams and gushes, her pussy choking your cock as you keep pounding. After all, you're close too.

"Aw shit," you growl and pump some more before shoving yourself deep as you come, semen spurting in dense ropes that coated Dahyun's walls. Every jet of cum that spills out of your cock makes your hips twitch into Dahyun. "God, Dahyun ..." You groan and pull out of Dahyun's tightening holes before collapsing on the bed beside your sexy, sexy girlfriend. "You're amazing. I mean, wow."

Dahyun smiles and leans in for a kiss, slow and deep. She curls into your open arms and nuzzles your neck. "I've been waiting for you to fuck me. Like actually fuck me into the bed, rough, passionate sex for a while now. I just didn't know how to ask." She blushes and kisses your cheek. "Don't get me wrong. I love making sweet, slow, romantic love with you. But sometimes, a girl has needs, you know?"

"Oh boy, yes I do." you pull Dahyun tighter and graze your nose against Dahyun's. "But next time, don't be embarrassed to ask me about sexual stuff, okay? You know I love you and I'll do anything for you."

Dahyun smirks and runs her hands down your sides. "If that's the case, then... How about you get down there," she lays on her back and spreads her legs. "And clean up the mess you made."

Your jaw drops at the devilish glint in Dahyun's eyes. You kiss her nose and crawl down, hooking her legs over her shoulders to open her up further. You survey the mess, groaning when white streaks of your cum leaks out of Dahyun's open pussy. Without hesitation, you growl and devour Dahyun's pussy. You suck out your cum from her entrance before shoving your tongue deep inside her. Above you, Dahyun screams and bucks from the sensitivity and the messy sucking noises that is coming from between her legs.

After a while, Dahyun shivers and comes again, leaving her breathless and tugging at your hair. At the sight of your mouth, chin, and cheeks drenched with her cum, Dahyun smirks and licks a stripe away.

"Who's the dirty girl now?"

Massage Therapy- Chaeyoung

It was a bright morning, and a weekend, when Chaeyoung woke up in an empty bed and a sore body.

At first, she was disoriented, usually used to waking up tucked underneath your chin, her arms wrapped loosely around your waist, the rhythm of your breathing serving as the tempo with which Chaeyoung would start her day. Except, you were nowhere to be found. In the messy expanse of your bed and bedroom, there was no Y/N to be found. With a disgruntled sigh, Chaeyoung put on her bedroom slippers and padded out of your bedroom.

Only to find you sitting on top of your high stools, reading the morning paper. Your hand was curled around your favourite mug as you sipped your third coffee of the day, probably. Chaeyoung approached you with a yawn, arms stretched high over her head, thus exposing a sliver of her tanned belly.

"Good morning, baby." you said, turning around in your seat to have Chaeyoung slide in between your legs, arms wrapped around her hips. "You woke me up with your thrashing last night."

"I did?" Chaeyoung reached for your mug and took a sip of the hot liquid that ignited her senses. "I'm so sorry, it's just... Rehearsals ran late, and we had to do the opening group number again and again because we keep messing it up, and—"

"Shh," you kissed her forehead and rubbed the swell of her hips. "I wasn't complaining, I was just telling you what happened. That said, how are you holding up? Still sore from all the dancing?" Chaeyoung nodded and downed the rest of your coffee. On regular days, you would've been annoyed, but right at the moment, you cared not for your daily dose of caffeine, but for Chaeyoung. You can always make a new cup of coffee, but can never make a new Chaeyoung. "How about a massage?"

Chaeyoung looked up at you and arched her brow. "You want me to go to a massage parlour? Have a stranger's hands roaming all over my body—"

"Fuck no." you growled, nudging your forehead against Chaeyoung. "I meant my hands. I'll give you a massage, and you don't even have to pay me a cent."

~*~

"Where do you want me?" Chaeyoung asked. She was wearing nothing but her bathrobe, while you set up a small table you use for parties. You covered the surface with a few towels and placed a pillow on one end.

"Take off the robe and lay down on your back." You said as you rubbed your hands with alcohol. "I got a few massage oils. Presents from Mina. I have mint-scented, lavender, strawberry... Which one do you want?"

"You pick." Chaeyoung murmured, easing herself onto the low table. She really was sore, could feel the sharp stabs of pain digging into her lower back. She squirmed a bit and rested her head on top of the pillow with a soft sigh.

"Strawberry it is, then." You uncapped the bottle and dribbled a few drops onto your palm. You let it run down your fingertips and all over Chaeyoung's naked body. Shivering at the cool liquid that dripped down her stomach and breasts, Chaeyoung closed her eyes and anticipated your first touch.

You flattened your palms over the slope of Chaeyoung's ribcage and pressed your thumbs against the muscle there, feeling it tense. You spread more of the massage oil along Chaeyoung's body, her stomach, her thighs, and her legs, before getting to work. You focused on Chaeyoung's hips first. You pressed some of your weight into the stiff muscles, smiling slightly at the sound of Chaeyoung's muffled groan.

You locked eyes with Chaeyoung and smiled. "Is that okay?" You asked softly, thumbs rubbing circles over Chaeyoung's Apollo's belt. You heard a small gasp, as your oil-slick fingers grazed Chaeyoung's plump pussy lips, but did not touch her further. You massaged Chaeyoung's sides, down to her thighs in fluid motions, the oil warming up to the friction of your palm and Chaeyoung's skin.

The heady scent of the strawberry oil was not obtrusive, almost seductive. As Chaeyoung released slow puffs of air, you raked your palms up her body to rub some oil on her breasts. You dribbled a few more drops of oil before working on Chaeyoung's breastbone, and the area around the swell of her breasts. You could feel the pounding of Chaeyoung's heart, and her eyes locked on your hands as you cupped her tits, but did not touch the stiff nipples.

Chaeyoung squirmed and rubbed her thighs together; an action you noticed but said nothing about it. You knew Chaeyoung was turned on. Hell, you were turned on as well, could feel your cock throbbing in your shorts. But Chaeyoung needed the massage, not another round of fucking. So you focused on the task at hand.

You squeezed Chaeyoung's tits and moved down her stomach, palms still flat against her. You reached Chaeyoung's thighs, rubbed more oil on your hands, and started easing the muscle to relax in slow strokes of your thumbs against the stiff muscle of her inner thighs. You could hear Chaeyoung's breathing, could see her breasts rise and fall each time your fingers were close enough to touch her glistening pussy—from the oil or from Chaeyoung's girl come, you weren't sure—but you didn't.

"Y/N, come up here." Chaeyoung murmured, voice thick with arousal. Her thighs were shaking slightly as you moved towards her head. "Can you... I mean, can you massage around here?" She motioned to her tits, the soft, perky tits shining with the oil.

"Of course." Your voice was low, as you did as Chaeyoung asked you to. You used the heel of your palm, and dragged it, pressing down on the muscles along Chaeyoung's sides. Your hands squeezed Chaeyoung's breasts, eliciting breathy gasps and moans as Chaeyoung squeezed her thighs together. You bit your lip and grazed your thumbs against Chaeyoung's stiff nipples. She arched and let out a shocked 'ah!', while you pinched them gently.

"That's... Yes, just like that..." Chaeyoung mumbled as she squirmed. "Your hands are so nice and strong."

"Yeah?" You husked, your thumbs tweaking the slick nipples until they were pointing upwards. You palmed Chaeyoung's tits a few more times, before taking your hands away. "I'll do your back now."

Chaeyoung nodded and rolled over slowly. She rested her head on top of the pillow and relaxed, focusing on the sensation of the oil dripping down her body. You let it dribble down Chaeyoung's ass, down her thighs, and along her shoulders before spreading it all over Chaeyoung's skin. Soft, kittenish moans escaped Chaeyoung's lips. "My inner thighs and my glutes are really sore." Chaeyoung whispered.

"Right here?" You squeezed Chaeyoung's butt and dragged your thumbs down her crack, to her pussy lips. "Y-yes!" Chaeyoung gasped out, her lower body rising off the table into your touch. "Right there..."

You did as you were asked. You rubbed circles along the muscle close to Chaeyoung's pussy, your fingers spreading her ass apart to show Chaeyoung's puckered asshole. It winked and glistened at you, the temptation rising deep inside you in form of your cock throbbing in your shorts. You parted Chaeyoung's ass and flicked the tip of your index finger against her ass, feeling it clench in surprise. "Oh my—yes!"

Ignoring Chaeyoung's cry, you continued rubbing the sore muscles of Chaeyoung's ass and inner thighs. You could feel Chaeyoung trembling beneath your touch, but you didn't want to immediately turn the massage session into a sex thing. Why not tease Chaeyoung a little bit?

With a smirk, you continued your strokes. You stuck your finger out and grazed it against Chaeyoung's clit, making her jump and moan desperately for your touch. "Y/N, oh my god, just please..."

"Hmm?" You hummed, your thumb dipping into the initial ring of muscles of Chaeyoung's anus. You could feel it clench, greedy for your fingers.

"Fingers, in... Anywhere, just please—"

"Here?" You asked, slipping your ring finger deep in Chae's ass, to the first knuckle. Inside Chaeyoung's anus, it was hot and tight, and slick, most likely from the oils. Chaeyoung moaned, her hips rolling in circles as she struggled to grasp for words. "Yes, yes... Right there."

Extracting your finger from Chaeyoung's tight heat, you resumed massaging the muscles of her inner thighs. Chaeyoung continued to squirm, as if moving her hips would entice you to finger her, and she was right. You pressed down on the length of Chaeyoung's thighs, your finger slipping inside her slick pussy for two seconds, enough for Chaeyoung to whimper and clench around the digit, before you pulled it out.

"Fuck." Chaeyoung gasped, her fists clenched around the towel. "Y/N, please. I-I need a deep tissue massage."

"Hmmmm," You parted her ass cheeks and teased Chaeyoung's winking anus. You dribbled more oil along the puckered hole and spread it with the tip of your finger. You could already feel it clenching and unclenching, wanting to grasp around your digit. You slipped inside, your finger sliding in so easily that your cock twitched. "Jesus..." You gasped as you pushed your finger in as deep as it could go. You curled and rubbed the walls of Chaeyoung's ass, making them slick and hot.

"Ooooh, yes!" Chaeyoung pushed her ass out to take in your digits inside her. "Fuck, add another... Please, please..."

Deciding that you had enough of teasing, you slipped in two more fingers inside her ass, while you moved towards Chaeyoung's head. With her neck turned towards you, Chaeyoung reached out to palm your erection through your pants. "You must be so hard..." Chaeyoung husked, gripping the outline of your shaft tightly to squeeze a groan out of you. "Keep fingering my tight little ass, please baby? While I suck your nice, thick cock?"

You tugged your pants low enough to get your cock out. You curled and scissored your fingers inside Chaeyoung's tightness, your knees almost buckling at the heat that wrapped around the tip of your shaft. Chaeyoung palmed your balls, squeezed them tightly in her hands as she suckled on the tip so hard that her cheeks hollowed. You clenched your jaw and focused on stretching out Chaeyoung's ass. You spread your fingers apart inside her and slowly pulled them out, watching the ring of muscle stretch and squeeze around your digits as they eased out of Chaeyoung with a slick pop.

Chaeyoung released your shaft and allowed her spit to dribble all over your length. She jacked you off for a bit, while you palmed and squeezed her slippery ass. "Inside me... I need this," Chaeyoung squeezed your cock. "Deep, stretching me out, and fucking me."

Grinning, you straddled the backs of Chaeyoung's thighs, and slapped your erection against her ass cheeks. Both of you moaned, and you rested you shaft between Chaeyoung's cheeks and humped her slowly, your length rubbing up against her asshole. "I'm going to fuck you so hard," you promised with a low growl. You allowed the tip of your cock to snag against Chaeyoung's ass, making her arch and cry out. "I'll fuck both of your holes for you, babe."

"Hurry!" Chaeyoung begged, her ass swaying before you. "I need it. Need that dick inside me!"

"Relax," You smirked and positioned your cock against Chaeyoung's puckered hole. You pushed in slowly, feeling Chaeyoung's muscles relaxing to accommodate you. You entered with just the head, before pulling back. "You're so hot and tight inside." You murmured, repeating the action of fucking Chaeyoung's ass with just the tip of your cock. "You want me deeper? My big dick shoved inside you?"

Nodding helplessly, Chaeyoung pushed her ass out to you. "Please..." She whimpered. She was so turned on that she couldn't think about anything else besides your thick shaft buried in her ass, pounding her hard until she was hoarse from screaming. You rubbed your cock head up and down Chaeyoung's slit to her ass, before shoving it deep in her pussy. The angle made your cock graze against Chaeyoung's spot, and her scream could be heard echoing inside their apartment.

"God damn, your pussy..." you pulled Chaeyoung's ass up and gripped her tightly as you thrust into her. Chaeyoung's upper body was still slumped against the table. "So fucking wet... You liked having your asshole fingered and stretched, hmm?" You slid a digit inside Chaeyoung's ass, groaning when her pussy clenched around you. "Dirty girl..." you smirked.

"Oh god, Y/N!!" Chaeyoung screamed, her ass rutting back to meet your rough thrusts. Your skins slapped together, and you couldn't take your eyes off Chaeyoung's bouncing ass. "I'm so close... O-oh..."

"That's it..." you gripped her tighter and plunged your cock in and out of her soaking pussy. You cock throbbed every time Chaeyoung squeezed her muscles around your cock and fingers. You increased your thrusts, enough to make the entire table shake. "Let me feel your pussy come all over me."

As if on cue, Chaeyoung arched sharply, her holes tightening around you. She let out a gasp and a shudder, and that was when you felt her pussy gush out with hot cum, all over your cock. It made you thrusting easier and slicker, and the clenching... The clenching was driving you insane.

In a swift move, you got off the table and flipped Chaeyoung over. You pulled her ass off the edge of the surface and plunged back inside her. You rutted fast and hard, leaning over to suck on Chaeyoung's tongue. "I'm fucking coming, Chae... Take it." With a growl, you slammed into her as your cum coated Chaeyoung's already soaked walls with thick, white ropes of your cum. Your balls tensed, and you kept moving in a stuttered rhythm at the intense orgasm that washed over you.

"Oh wow..." Chaeyoung moaned, her body twitching at the sensation of heat filling her up. She wrapped her arms around your neck and kissed you slowly. "Mmmmm, that was some massage."

You smiled and eased your cock out of her. You moaned at the sight of your cum trickling out of her pussy, dripping along Chaeyoung's tanned thighs. "So sexy." You laid Chaeyoung out on the table so she could rest. "Hopefully I didn't make you sore again."

"Don't worry, you didn't." Chaeyoung said with a smirk. "But if you did, then I suppose you'll just have to massage me again."

Fixation - Sana

To say that you have an obsession with you wife's backside is the understatement of a lifetime.

Ever since Twice days, back when she was wearing the Cheerleading Skirt , it is impossible to deny that your eyes, whenever they try to intimidate Sana into submission with a lion glare, would try to catch a glimpse of that swell in her skirt, like rolling valleys and parabolic curves. But you would snap back and meet Sana's eyes. And you would walk down Seoul, and you would lag behind a little bit to stare and drool internally. This continued on through your dating years, until you finally came out and said it.

"Baby," You say with a sigh of conceding defeat. "I'm obsessed with your ass."

You bite your lip, terrified of Sana's lack of immediate reaction, which is why you leap into your own defense. "You can't blame me! I swear, your ass is hypnotic, and when you walk... Jesus. It's like watching a pendulum sway." You tug Sana's hand and look up at her from your sitting position on the edge of their bed. "You're not mad, are you?"

"Goodness, no." Sana laughs and plops herself on your lap. She wiggles, and you groan at the firmness of her ass, warm and soft and firm. You grunt and dig the outline of your cock against Sana's ass crack. "I don't mind. My group members did say I have a great future behind me."

This starts the further sinkage into the obsession. Like a junkie, you find yourself groping, touching, feeling—sometimes even in public. Hell, there's no point in hiding your need to feel those curves of flesh in your greedy palms. It makes Sana jump, and for her to swat your hands off her ass. But it isn't enough to get rid of you.

Now that you're married, you are not beyond begging Sana the time and freedom to worship her bum. Sometimes, you don't even ask.

Without waking Sana up, you roll her on her stomach and peel off the blanket, leaving her naked and spread out before you. Your eyes wandered down the curves of her back, and finally, to her ass. You make sure you're not drooling before kissing Sana's back dimples, and then down to her ass cheeks. You kneel between her spread legs and drag your fingers along Sana's folds. She was warm and soft, much like her butt. You release a soft sigh to control yourself. You have all the time in the world. After all, your wife sleeps like a fallen tree in an abandoned forest.

You squirm out of your tightening boxers and kicked them to the floor. Just staring at Sana's ass gets you going, and this time is no different. You straddle her the backs of her thighs and spreads her butt cheeks with both hands. You drool at the sight of the puckered flesh, all pink and tight, pulsing as Sana breathes in deep. You nuzzles the small of Sana's back, you tongue sliding along her crack. You stifle a whimper of pleasure that courses through your body at the act of burying you face against Sana's bum. You grip the base of your cock as pre-cum oozes out.

You always feel like you're losing control every time your tongue grazes the crinkled flesh of her asshole. You pump your shaft, wrist twisting each time you reach the tip. You shiver and dig your tongue against the puckered slit and draws back, a line of spit trailing after your tongue. "Fuck..." You eyes dart to Sana's still sleeping features, and you sigh in relief.

Not that it's a bad thing for Sana to wake up. You just enjoy taking your time tasting Sana until the muscles of her anus softens and you can slip your tongue in and out with no resistance whatsoever. You lick your lips and bury your face between Sana's ass cheeks. You slurp and nibble on her clean skin, while you feel wetness against your chin. Pulling back, you grin at the sight of Sana's pussy lips, slick with girl cum.

You lift Sana up so that she is laying on her knees, still face down on the bed. Her skin feels heated, yet she continues to doze off. Grasping your cock, you drag it along her pussy lips until the head is shining with your mixed pre-cum. You palm Sana's butt, moaning as you jiggle it. You slide a finger along her crack, and slip a digit into her loosened anus.

"Fucking tight ass..." you grunt, and it stirs Sana awake. She cranes her neck, eyes half open, and smirks at you.

"You just can't resist, can't you?" Sana teases, wiggling her ass and pushes back so her anal walls takes your finger deeper. "Always have to be in my ass, huh?"

You grin. "You know me." You say, spanking Sana's ass cheeks lightly, tapping them to watch them jiggle. Sana moans, and you do it harder and rougher, until the skin reddens and Sana is whimpering. You pause and kiss each swell of ass, before climbing up to slap your rigid dick against the flushed skin. You sandwiched your shaft against Sana's crack and squeezed her ass cheeks together. You humped, slowly at first, but the sight is too much. Your cock jutting out and rutting against the sexiest ass you have ever encountered, your desire wins over your need to stare at Sana's ass.

"Have you seen your ass?" you demanded, spanking the globes of flesh as you humped your wife's butt faster. "God, Sana ... It's perfect. You're perfect." You whimpered and leaned down to kiss Sana's spine. "And it's gonna make me cum. Should I paint your perfect butt, or should I unload my cum inside you?"

Sana squirms and bounces her ass against you. "Whatever you want, baby. I just want your cum."

With a groan, you lost it. You pulled back and stroked yourself rapidly until the tip of your cock swells and spurts of cum coats Sana's bum. You released a breath and slapped the dickhead against Sana, smearing the white streaks all over her skin. "God damn."

You huffed and gathered your cum to rub it against Sana's ass. Your wife squirms and wiggles, knowing you enjoy the sight. You pushed against the small of Sana's back, making her arch and stick her butt out. "That's it... Keep still, baby." You positioned the head of your cock against Sana's puckered hole, and pushed it in, groaning at the tight heat that surrounded your sensitive dick. You trembled and gripped Sana's hips tightly.

Sana bites her lip and twists to watch your features as you thrust in shallow pumps. The tip rubs against her sensitive walls, and Sana clenches, making you gasp and buck sharply. "Shit, Sana. You're gonna get me hard again."

Smirking, Sana repeated the motions, her anal muscles rippling against your thick cock. You grunt and collapse on top of her, your front flush against Sana's back. You hump against her, face buried in her neck. "That's what you want, huh? My cock shoved in your tight ass?"

Sana's soft whimpers fill your ears, and you thrust, grinding into Sana while you slide your arms beneath her to cup her tits. "God, Y/N... Just fuck me already!"

Your teeth sinks into her shoulders, and your hips thrust sharply into Sana until your balls are flush against the swell of your wife's ass. "It would be my pleasure."

*

Often, when you are out on walks or errands, you beg Sana to wear a short skirt. Sana complies easily enough, simply because she owns short skirts, and she loves wearing them. She loves the look on your face whenever she skips, the skirt riding up and flashing bare skin and the pink sliver of the fabric of Sana's thong. You swallow hard and walk faster.

It is a clear day. Joggers, walkers, and couples on dates much like Sana and you litter the park. You walk beside Sana and make sure that no one is behind you. No pervert that is not here, staring at your wife's delectable bum, while you walk and appreciate each other's company. You kiss Sana's cheek and grin at the sight of sunshine on her skin, her thick locks fluttering with the breeze.

You watch Sana for a few moments before you take the risk. You reach out to grope Sana's ass; to fondle her for a few seconds, and to feel your fingers catching against that thong to tease the crinkled skin around her asshole. You look around, and when you are sure that no one is around to witness your deeds, Sana smirks and darts away.

You adjust your jeans and inhale deeply, hoping that your boner does not literally tear through your shorts. Your mind is filled with sordid images of your wife, spread out, ass cheeks yanked apart. Your heart races, and your cock throbs. You slide up beside Sana and grope her in the middle of the park. You grab a handful of ass and squeezes hard, a groan tearing through you at the pliant skin, and how you digits sink into her with minimum resistance. "Fuck!" You growl into Sana's ear. "I love your butt, baby. Holy shit."

Sana squirms and swats you away. "I know. You say that every day, almost." She laughs and skips away from you, squealing in delight as she sees a flock of geese over by the pond.

You sigh in defeat, double-check the front of your jeans for any telltale signs of an erection, before walking towards your wife.

*

Whenever Sana finishes with a shower at night, she dries herself but does not put her clothes on. She rolls on the bed, naked, reading or playing game on her phone, whatever pleases her. This happens after dinner, so you blaze through the dishes. You wash, dry, and store them in their respective cupboards, so that you are just in time for the spectacle of Minatozaki Sana, with her hair damp and her skin moist and smelling like peaches. You double-check the corner of your mouth in case you are drooling, grasp your cock over your pyjama pants, and approach her.

You lift yourself up over Sana's body, your hips flush against her ass, your arms on either side of Sana's body. You kiss her back and lick a patch until a red mark is left. "You're so gorgeous..." You whisper, your hips rocking against Sana. Your cock strain in your sweats as you rub yourself against your wife. Sana moans and reaches back to rub the back of your neck.

You continue rutting your hips, your cock fully erect now, as Sana whimpers and bites down into the pillow. She digs her nails into your scalp and pants, her skin flushing with arousal. "Fuck me, pleasepleaseplease..."

With a delighted smile, you yank your sweats down low enough for your cock to spring out. You grab a bottle of strawberry-flavoured lube and remove your shirt. You scoot of Sana, kiss her butt, and lick a stripe up and down her puckered slit. You dribble lube all over her asshole and stares as it pools, before you push a finger inside her. "God..." You manage to groan out, your finger curling and spreading against Sana's anal walls.

Sana gasps and grips the sheets, her hips rising off the bed. She shifts her weight to her knees, allowing her to stick her ass out for you. You bury your face in between her ass cheeks and lick, suck and nibble from her asshole to her leaking pussy, while you cock bobs each time your tongue makes a pass against Sana's sensitive holes. You spank Sana's ass, a squeak escaping her lips as you get more rough and messy with your licks and sucks.

Pulling back, you wipe the mess off your chin and smile at Sana, who rolls on her back. "Get me the vibrator." She says, and you hurriedly obey. You grab it from your drawer full of toys, and hands it to Sana, along with the bottle of lube. Sana smirks, scoots up against the headboard, and crooks her fingers towards you.

Obeying as if entranced, you strip naked and crawl towards your wife. You read Sana's mind like an open book, so you lay her down and put the vibrator on her clit. You grunt and bite your lip, only using the tip of your cock to penetrate her tight ass. She is shaking, eyes rolled in the back of her head, by the time you ease up on your teasing and slide the slick vibrator inside her hot pussy. You flick the switch, turn the dial to its first out of three settings, and smirk at the sight of Sana being a quivering mess.

With a growl, you straighten up and hover over Sana. "On your knees for me, baby. I'm so ready to fuck deep that ass of yours." You grip you cock and pump yourself. Sana giggles and obeys. She grips her ass cheeks, yanks them apart to give you the optimal view.

You stare at the crinkles surrounding Sana's asshole. You bend down for a quick lick while you coat your cock with lube. You position the blushing tip against Sana's puckered hole and slips in with ease. "God," you stammered and swallowed hard. The dual assault of the vibrator buzzing away against your cock from your wife's pussy and the tight heat of Sana's asshole makes your head spin. Your grip around Sana's waist tightens, and you pushed yourself in to the hilt.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm your impending orgasm, you focus on Sana's debauched position: ass spread out, vibrator in her pussy,hair a tangled mess all over her face. You pull out, push back in deeply, your arm looping around Sana's hips so you can rub her clit in small circles. "How does that feel, b-baby?" You ask, your voice catching in your throat. "Good?"

Sana pants and nods, her entire body twitching with each deep thrust. "I feel so full with your hard cock, Y/N. I can't get enough." She grins and wiggles against you, thus fueling your need to pound into her ass. You plant your hands firmly on the bed and juts your hips roughly, jolting Sana with a moan. You grin yourself and repeat the movement until you are ramming into Sana, your skins slapping harshly against each other's. Sana's cries are increasing in volume, and her body is now trembling with abandon.

"I-I'm gonna..." Sana squeaks, her hips bucking helplessly against your cock and fingers that are teasing her clit. Sweat trickles down the side of your face, the vibrator increasing in its speed when Sana reaches for the control to turn it to its maximum. You moan and dig your nails into Sana's ass.

"Do it, Sana." You husks into your wife's ear. "Fucking cum. I'm gonna blow too... And I want to feel your sexy ass gripping me tight. Cum for me."

Sana's back arches, and with a sharp cry, she gushes all over your fingers, her anal walls clenching around your cock as you continue to thrust shallowly into her. "Shit, god damn..." You grunt and slap Sana's ass each time you thrust inside. You cock explodes with a groan, your hips stuttering in their movements.

Rope upon rope spills into Sana's grasping hole, while you are whimpering and struggling for breath. Your abs flex, and you pull out. You grunt, two more spurts of cum jerking out of your slick cock, landing on Sana's tanned ass.

You slump, breathless, on top of Sana. "Fuck... We'll have to do that again." You whispers against your wife's cheek.

Giggling, Sana kisses your cheek and wipes herback off of your cum. She lies on her back, wraps her limbs around your body,and kisses your cheek, mouth, and forehead. "We will, don't worry."

A Welcome Distraction - Tzuyu

For the most part of the past thirty minutes, you had lost count of how many times you rolled your eyes and the times that you co-worker had been fumbling through his presentation. You'd kept track at first by writing sticks and crossing them off when the number got to give, but you got tired of that too. Your notebook, which should have contained notes, was empty except for the stick count that you had given up on.

It was most definitely not the first time that you found yourself wishing that you should have skipped the meeting and gone back home. But you knew that one of the ways in getting a promotion was attending these meetings without fail. Even if the presenters were, unfortunately, lacking in the confidence department.

Just block them off and endure, you would tell yourself nearly every single time that you entered the conference room.

It seemed like rolling your eyes was already an involuntary reaction when it came to listening to these kinds of employees. Patience wasn't exactly one of your stronger suites, but you were slowly improving yourself. Blowing up wouldn't do you any good, and it would be sure to land you a demotion instead of a step higher up the corporate ladder.

You were close to nodding off when you felt your phone buzz inside your bag. Arching an eyebrow, you took it out and grinned when you saw that it was a photo message from your wife. Glancing left and right to make sure that no one was looking at you, you opened the message and nearly groaned at what greeted you.

It was Tzuyu. In a silky jade green robe that was untied, wearing nothing else underneath it, the swells of her breasts and her flat tummy peeking out. Throat drying, you felt your cock stir in your slacks, sweeping your gaze down the photo in hopes that you'll find something else down there.

You face fell in disappointment when you realized that the picture was cut off at Tzuyu's hips.

Again, your phone buzzed and it was a follow-up text from Tzuyu.

I can't wait until you get home, baby. ;) – Tzuyu

Now you found yourself regretting attending the meeting even more. Your thumbs were quick as you typed out your response, the image of Tzuyu in that new robe still fresh in your mind.

I'm going to fuck you in that robe, baby. I'm going hard right now. – Y/N

You sent the text to Tzuyu and looked down between your legs, where a bulge had already formed. Well, at least you finally had something to get your mind off the ridiculous presentation in front of you.

No more than a minute after sending your reply, you received your wife's answer.

Take a picture, Y/N. I want to see. – Tzuyu

Biting your lip, you glanced at your surroundings and saw that everyone else was distracted, paying no mind to you. You turned off the sounds of your phone and opened the camera, pointing the lens at your crotch. After snapping the photo, you immediately sent it to Tzuyu.

Oh, wow! I want to sext you, but you're in the middle of a meeting. :( You'll just have to make good on that promise to fuck me when you get home. – Tzuyu

You managed to hold in your whimper as you read through Tzuyu's text. The things that your sexy wife did to you.

You know I will. I love you, baby! –Y/N

I love you too, baby! See you later! :* ;) – Tzuyu

Taking a deep breath, you put you phone back inside your bag and ignored the insistent throbbing in your slacks. But with any luck, your erection just might deflate if this employee kept stumbling over his words like that.

Just when you thought the meeting would never end, it did. The anticipation of getting home and Tzuyu greeting you in that flimsy robe when you did had been killing you, and your relief was evident through your facial expression when you were dismissed.

You were the first one out of the conference room and was quick in leaving the building; even quicker in hailing a cab. Your prayers were answered when you wished that the traffic wouldn't be heavy on your way home, and you nearly tripped over your feet as you got out of the taxi and hurriedly made your way to your apartment.

Sure enough, Tzuyu was still in her robe when you arrived. But it was tied around her waist, which disappointed you a little. You backed against the door as Tzuyu sauntered up to you with slow, seductive steps, her hips swaying and her visibly hardened nipples straining against the thin material.

"How was the meeting, baby?" Tzuyu smiled as she wrapped her arms around your neck, her breath smelling of mint.

"I'd rather not talk about it," you mumbled, entranced by Tzuyu's desire-filled brown orbs.

"Someone did terribly again, huh?" Tzuyu said knowingly. You grumbled and nodded, and Tzuyu hummed and scratched the nape of your neck, which made you relax. "Poor baby..."

"Yep. But enough about poor me... Why don't you give attention to poor little me down there?" You husked, sliding your hands down to Tzuyu's waist to undo her robe.

Tzuyu rolled her eyes, tilting her head to peck your cheek. "What's so little about 'little' you? It's definitely big to me."

"Now you're just stroking my ego," You smirked, pulling Tzuyu's body close so that it was pressing against you.

"But it's true, my darling," Tzuyu purred, her hand inching down to cup the bulge in your slacks. "Mmm, definitely big Y/N."

You laughed throatily as Tzuyu sank down on her knees and made quick work of unzipping your pants. Tzuyu pulled it down along with your boxers, freeing your hard-on from its confines. With a wink, Tzuyu held your testicles in her palms and kissed along your length, making you moan gutturally.

Tangling your fingers in Tzuyu's straight chestnut tresses, you licked your lips and watched the lustful sight beneath you. Tzuyu, working her pretty mouth up and down your cock, hands gently kneading your balls. Her mouth was most definitely a close second to her pussy in terms of where you wanted to stick your dick in.

Wide brown eyes looked back up at you, deep and dark and wanton.

"So you were this hard after I sent you the picture?" Tzuyu grinned, taking in the head of your erection between her pouty lips.

"Mmhmm. You know the things you do to me," You groaned, massaging Tzuyu's scalp as she suckled on the head of your prick. "I wish you also sent me one of your breasts or your pussy."

Giggling lightly, Tzuyu traced the veins in your shaft using her index finger. "You know I don't send you those kinds of photos because I don't like the possibility of other people seeing them."

"You're right... It's much better when I see them up close and personal, anyway," You chuckled, your gaze on Tzuyu's lips that glided over your pulsing member.

"Exactly. Now, shush and let me suck your cock," Tzuyu demanded, and you groaned and watched as she took in the whole of your twitching meat without batting an eye.

Swirling her tongue from the base to the tip, Tzuyu laved her saliva all over the length of your prick, making it shiny and wet. And then she licked a long, hot stripe, up and down and over its thickness. Mouth hanging open, your hips jolted as you felt Tzuyu's warm tongue expertly servicing your cock.

Fondling your balls, Tzuyu slurped and suckled on them, her hand gripping your shaft by the base. Tzuyu took your sacs in her mouth and gave a harsh suck that made you weak in the knees. Nuzzling the balls with her nose, Tzuyu smiled and went back to massaging them while she pressed an open-mouthed kiss on the weeping tip of your dick.

The hot sensation of Tzuyu's breath on your pulsing member made you moan, your hands subconsciously pushing Tzuyu's head to take in more of your length. Giving your balls a firm squeeze, Tzuyu took in the rest of your cock inside her slick mouth without batting an eye. Gasping sharply, you bucked your hips, grinding slowly.

Tzuyu moaned as she deep throated you, her nose hitting your lower stomach. The slickness of Tzuyu's mouth on your erection caused you to gasp and mewl, thrusting your hips forward in encouragement.

"Oh, fuck. You're so good at sucking cock, baby," You grunted, guiding Tzuyu's head up and down your saliva-slicked prick.

Tzuyu's eyes lit up in delight, and she bobbed her head up and down, moaning and mewling around your thick meat. The slick sounds made your toes curl, your shaft throbbing as you focused on the mind-numbing sensations of Tzuyu's lips wrapped around your dick.

"Mmm, yeah! Keep blowing me, Tzuyu. Such a pretty mouth stuffed with my cock," You growled, pushing your hips forward, your balls slapping against Tzuyu's chin.

When Tzuyu sank her mouth down on your shaft, you would thrust your hips, setting a rhythm between you. You kept a hot eye on the way your dick slid and out of Tzuyu's lips, your hips stuttering as you listened to the slurping sounds that the brunette made.

"G-gonna cum!" You groaned, keeping Tzuyu's head firmly in place with your hands as your balls tightened, shooting your semen deep inside Tzuyu's throat.

Whimpering softly, Tzuyu swallowed around your shaft, drinking all of your cum. You sighed, your head thumping against the door as you stroked Tzuyu's hair. Tzuyu removed her lips from your prick with a loud popping sound, then stood back up.

"Thanks, baby," You smiled dazedly, cupping Tzuyu's chin to press your lips together. You moaned at the taste of your own cum on Tzuyu's tongue, and you crushed your bodies together. Tzuyu made a move to take off her robe, but you grabbed her hands to stop her.

You arched an eyebrow. "I told you that I'll fuck you while you're wearing that, remember?"

"Oh, right," Tzuyu blinked as you let go of her hands. "I had such a good time blowing you that I forgot," she added with a soft laugh.

You laughed and shook your head, leaning in to kiss Tzuyu's neck.

"Bedroom?" You rasped, and Tzuyu nodded eagerly.

Smiling warmly, you lifted Tzuyu off the ground and wrapped her legs around your waist, kissing and sucking on your wife's neck as you carefully maneuvered towards your bedroom. Once there, you lay Tzuyu on your bed and kissed her passionately, hands roaming her smooth skin. Shuddering underneath you, Tzuyu moaned into your mouth and guided your hands to her breasts.

Rutting your hard-on against Tzuyu's thighs, you grasped Tzuyu's tits and pinched and rolled her hardened nipples. A keening sound fell from Tzuyu's lips, and she arched her body and gripped your shoulders as her breasts were attacked with small love bites.

"Y/N, please," Tzuyu breathed out, her eyes wide and pleading. "I need you to make my pussy feel good with your cock..."

You nodded and opened Tzuyu's robes, exposing her bare and sopping sex. You roamed your eyes all over Tzuyu's body, your shaft twitching at the sexy sight spread out below you. Tzuyu, about to be fucked while she wore nothing but the thin, silky material.

Grasping your shaft by the base, you rubbed its length between Tzuyu's slick pussy lips, coating it in warm wetness.

"How do you want me, Tzuyu? Slow or rough?" You asked as you continued smearing your member with Tzuyu's cum.

Tzuyu ran a hand through your hair and smirked. "You said you'd fuck me, right? Then pound your cock in me. Make the bed rock, baby."

At this, you growled and rammed your hips forward, tearing a delighted scream from Tzuyu. Tzuyu's snatch felt hot and tight around your girth, stretching wide to accommodate you. Moaning in bliss, Tzuyu clawed at your back and rolled her hips, clenching her walls to imprison your shaft in its velvety confines.

Tzuyu's robe was slipping off of her shoulders as you thrust against each other, but you didn't bother fixing it.

Your eyes rolled back as you enjoyed the sensation of Tzuyu's soaked walls grasping greedily at your pounding cock, sucking you in and fluttering deliciously around you. You humped each other wildly, your pleasure-induced sounds bouncing off the walls of your bedroom. Tzuyu was whining and thrashing underneath you, mouth hanging wide open to let out her sex noises.

"You're so hot around me, baby! Ungh! That's it, squeeze my dick," You growled, driving your prick harder and faster inside the soaked hole below you.

"Oh my god! Ah! Oh!" Tzuyu sobbed, clutching onto your back for dear life as she was jackhammered against the mattress. "Your cock is making my pussy feel so good!"

The bed rocked back and forth along with your wild fucking, with Tzuyu screaming your name as she was pushed back from the force of your pounding.

Unable to hold back any longer, you groaned as you exploded inside Tzuyu's sopping snatch, dumping your semen in it. Shuddering violently, you moaned languidly as your cock continued unloading inside Tzuyu's wet heat, painting its walls with white.

Mumbling incoherently, you nuzzled Tzuyu's neck as you remained sheathed inside her sperm-filled pussy. Tzuyu, meanwhile, purred lazily and roamed the expanse of your back with her soft hands.

"You know, if I weren't on the pill, I'm sure that you'll get me pregnant with the amount of cum you pump in my pussy," Tzuyu shook her head, a fond smile playing at her lips.

You laughed quietly in agreement, pulling away to look at the dreamy expression on Tzuyu's face. Tzuyu sighed and took off her robe, then flung it across the room.

"Do you want to practice making a baby?" You smiled, your dick twitching inside Tzuyu's heat.

Tzuyu giggled, wrapping her arms around your neck. "Yes, please."

Keep Me Warm - Nayeon

The sweet hum of the coffee machine lulls you back to your sleepy stupor, the cool winter morning creeping along up your spine. The crisp and heady aroma of your brewing coffee is enough for you to be hypnotized. You pour out the coffee in two cups, stirs in liquid creamer and a bit of sugar, before leaning against the counter and taking the first sip of the day. You throw a couple of croissants into the toaster oven without moving your feet, grunting as you shove the toaster oven's door shut. You grin down at Nayeon, who is on her knees, mouth stuffed with cock.

You cup Nayeon's cheek and graze your thumb along her jaw, your nostrils flaring as Nayeon's throat tightens around your cock. "Jesus..." You groan, your fingertips touching Nayeon's cheek as the head of your shaft reshapes her mouth. "D-don't suck too hard, Nayeon. I just want to feel your warm mouth for a while."

The brunette nods and remains kneeling down before you, breathing through her nose, as you smear cream cheese on one croissant, and Nutella on the other with a shaky hand. You cock is stiff and beyond hard, and every time you glance down to see Nayeon's lips wrapped around the base of your cock, your thick meat twitches.

You ease your dick out of Nayeon's mouth, appreciating the slippery noise that comes from Nayeon as she licks her lips clean. "Breakfast's ready." You say with a grin, helping Nayeon stand up before sliding behind her, heavy cock bobbing between her legs as you slide into Nayeon's slick and hot cunt. You stay there, nibbling on your breakfast and drinking your coffee, hips flush against her cock warmer's ass.

You thrusts in shallow undulations, enough to make Nayeon's breath catch. You wrap your arm around Nayeon's stomach and palm her bare tits. She's finished with her breakfast, and it is almost time for a second one. "You make my cock so sensitive to your heat." You purr into Nayeon's ear, your thrusts becoming deep as you pull out, all the way, and shoving your meat deep inside the brunette. "It feels fucking amazing..." Coffee spills on the tiled counter, but you don't give a damn. You grasp Nayeon's hips and pound into her, your face against Nayeon's back.

Nayeon pants and grips the edge of the counter until her knuckles pale, her ass rutting back into you while you slams into her, your nails digging into Nayeon's bare hip. You slap her ass, palm colliding against the soft, tanned flesh that bounces, as you continued to fuck Nayeon, her desperate moans making your cock harder. It takes a few more pumps for you to growl and shove your pulsing meat deep into Nayeon's grasping pussy, her muscles clenching deliciously around you. You grunt and you shoot load, just as Nayeon shivers, her knees buckling as her orgasm follows directly after.

You grin and hold Nayeon up until she manages to stand up on her own. You cock softens but you don't pull out. You're too comfortable. You grab your mug and refill it halfway with coffee. You take a sip, rolling your hips to gauge how sensitive Nayeon is, only to grin when the brunette almost drops her half-eaten croissant. "Feel good, huh?" You husk. You spank her cock warmer's ass and pull out. A line of cum trickles out of Nayeon, but you love seeing your semen drip out, and Nayeon knows it. So she flexes her pussy muscles, the translucent liquid running down her thigh.

That is usually how your start your day.

After you make Nayeon sit on the couch to relax and drink her coffee, you wash the dishes and tell Nayeon that a client is coming over. Nayeon smiles at this and nods, offering you her coffee mug and crawling dutifully, like the perfect cock slave that she is, with her asshole and pussy plugged with your vibrating toys. You watch with a delighted grin as Nayeon crawls to your office, while you clean up and take a quick shower.

Dressed in loose slacks and a dress shirt rolled up to your elbows, you hear the doorbell ring and so you let your client in. She follows behind you into your office, and as you fall on your leather seat, you catch a glimpse of Nayeon, eagerly waiting for you. You scoot closer and you feel a hand working on unbuttoning your fly to take your cock out. "So, what can I do for you today, Mrs. Park?"

As your client begs you for a consultation regarding her on-going novel, you clasp your hands and leans against them. You squirm and clear your throat, Nayeon's mouth working on taking your flaccid shaft in. She tongues your length and her teeth grazes the sensitive tip, making your thigh slam against the side of the table. "I don't usually do that kind of thing." You tell to Mrs. Park. "Especially not if it's o-on-going."

You sputter and release a soft breath. You glance down to Nayeon who is seemingly enjoying herself while she bobs her head in deep strokes. Her lips tight around your length, she takes you in all the way to the root, her throat clenching around your cockhead, before pulling out all the way to lick and concentrate on the tip of your sensitive meat. You half-listen to the woman's half-hearted excuses as you rifle through your desk's drawers under the pretense of finding a pen, when in reality you are watching Nayeon work on your dick.

You reach down and grasp a handful of Nayeon's hair, tugging firmly but not enough to hurt. You're close, and you need Nayeon to know. You need to feel that hot throat milking every bit of cum you can offer, as you leaf through the thick rough draft of the author sitting across from you. "From your first page alone, it's obvious this needs a lot of work." you say sternly, dropping your pen and leaning back in your leather seat. Your eyes dart downwards, a small grin curling at your lips as you watch Nayeon palm your balls. "Look, Mrs. Park. I can't hold your hand through this writing thing. You have to do it on your own. Just because you're the d-daughter of my boss doesn't make you a good writer." You tighten your grip on your arm rests, your cock pulsing in time with your heart beat.

You breathe heavily and bite your knuckles. You client ask what's wrong, and you shake it off. "Cramp." You grit out. "J-just try to work on this some more." You say, pointing at the mess of a draft you have on your desk. "And don't give me a half-finished work, for goodness' sake."

You watch Mrs. Park leave with her papers. You wait for the front door to close before pushing back, you cock slapping against you stomach. "And you. You're a naughty girl, sucking my cock when I'm in a meeting. You only make my cock warm, not suck me off every chance you get." You smirk at the sight of Nayeon's plump lips slick with spit and pre-cum. "What do you have to say for yourself, Nayeon?"

"Nothing." She says. "Can I go back to my duties now? You haven't shot your load in my mouth and you're still so hard, Y/N."

You chuckle and shake your head. There was a time when you made Nayeon call you master, but it felt too formal. Or maybe you just don't get off of being called as such. You still prefer hearing your name in Nayeon's sultry voice. "I don't think you got what I'm saying just now, sweetheart." You say with a small grin. Nayeon pouts, and you groan at the sight. You spoil Nayeon too much, you know, but it's worth it. "Alright, alright." You concede, sitting back with a small sigh, as Nayeon grips your meat and sucks on the tip until her cheeks hollow. "It's not going to take much anyway, you cockslut." You murmur. You use the term almost endearingly, knowing it makes Nayeon suck your dick harder.

Nayeon bobs her head and pumps her hands, twisting in a rhythm that flies past your head. You are far too distracted to take note, because it feels too fucking good and Nayeon looks like she's enjoying herself as her tongue digs into the slit of your thick cock. "God damn, Nayeon ..." you growl, and your hips buck off your chair. Nayeon locks her eyes with you and squeezes your heavy balls. She sucks harder, her spit running down your pulsing length.

"I'm gonna blow, Nayeon." You whimper, and Nayeon takes your meat deeper down her throat. She makes gagging noises and you lose it. The brunette strokes your cock faster as your dick throbs, you load spilling all over her tongue, filling up her mouth. Your hips jerk, and you gasp, sucking air until you manage to calm your rapidly beating heart.

And the thing is, your cock is still hard in Nayeon's mouth, and she has yet to stop sucking.

You pull you rigid meat out of her mouth and shake your head as Nayeon attempts to chase after it. "You'll get it again, sweetheart. Don't worry." You kiss the brunette's forehead, nose, and mouth. "Now, be a good girl for a while and just keep my cock in that sexy mouth. I need to finish a few things before lunch and I won't be able to do that if you keep sucking my cock."

A few hours later, you stop stroking Nayeon's hair. You stand up with trembling legs, cock rigid and jutting out between your legs. "Come, baby girl. I'll make us some lunch."

After preparing a simple meal, you walk into your living room, followed by Nayeon who is crawling on the floor. You switch on the television and plops yourself down, grinning as Nayeon does not miss a beat and climbs on top of your lap. Nayeon wiggles and she keep her hand on her ass while you contemplates which hole you want. You tug at the anal plug as you drag you fingers along Nayeon's slit. "I think I'll go with your pussy." You murmur against Nayeon's shoulders. The brunette smiles and sinks onto your half-erect cock, facing sideways on your lap.

You kiss her nose and hand her the bowl of fried rice mixed with various vegetables. You eat together, watching television while Nayeon spoons food in her mouth, and then into yours. You keep your hands on Nayeon's hips and squirm, resting your cheek against the brunette's arm.

By the time you finish your lunch, your cock is rock hard and sensitive inside Nayeon's slick pussy. You ease out, moaning at the sight of your shaft glistening with Nayeon's girl cum. "Meet me in the bedroom? I want a nap."

Nayeon nods and crawls to the bedroom while you clean the house and wash the dishes. You wash your face and walk into your bedroom, grinning at the sight of Nayeon, curled like an adorable little comma on your neat bed. You slide in behind her and grab a bottle of lube from the nightstand. You slick up your fingers and tug gently on Nayeon's ass plug, replacing it with your slippery digits. You slide your meat into Nayeon's pussy and get your cock wet, your hips moving in shallow thrusts before pulling back out. You replace your fingers in Nayeon's ass with your cock, and pull her sexy body against your front, hips flush against Nayeon's ass.

The brunette cranes her neck and kisses your cheek. You smile and nuzzle Nayeon's neck, and fall asleep, exactly like that, your cock balls deep inside Nayeon's asshole, limbs wrapped around her cock warmer's waist.

You stir up after a few hours of sleep. Your cock is erect, and you thrusts slowly, watching Nayeon in case she wakes up too soon. You love fucking into Nayeon's tight asshole while she's still asleep. She feels relaxed and warmer, and as you pull your cock out halfway to add more lube to your shaft, and then push back inside.

You rut slowly at first, keeping your hips flush against Nayeon's plump butt while you grind and roll your hips without pulling your cock out. You breathe raggedly against Nayeon's neck and you bite down gently on her earlobe. "Fuck..." You growl. You cup Nayeon's breasts and mouth at her neck, your hips pumping faster as you allow your need to fuck Nayeon into the mattress take over you. You roll over so that Nayeon is on her stomach, and hump, your upper body flush against Nayeon's while your hips piston in and out of her.

You are breathing raggedly into Nayeon's ear when she cranes her neck and nibbles your jaw. "Keep going..." She whimpers, reaching back to claw the back of your neck. "Need that cock pounding into me."

Grinning, you plant your knees on either side of Nayeon's body and pull yourself up. You pry Nayeon's ass apart and watch your cock, thick and slick with lube, stretch out her tiny asshole. You love watching your dick ream Nayeon open, because Nayeon loves it. She wiggles and squirms, urging you to fuck her. You can do nothing else but obey.

"I'm coming," warns Nayeon, and you simply grin and pound into her harder. You keep your eyes on your pumping cock, your hips rocking and the bed along with it. "Yesyesyes, I'm coming, Y/N!" Nayeon shrieks and the walls of her anus clamps down on your cock, as your hips stutter and your meat pulses out ropes upon ropes of cum. You continue to move in shallow juts of your hips, stomach muscles rippling with the effort, as you finishe unloading in Nayeon's tight ass.

You hiss, the oversensitivity making your flaccid meat twitch as you pull out. You plant kisses all over Nayeon's butt cheeks and replace the anal plug to keep your load inside her. "I'm not kidding when I say I can fuck your greedy holes all day, you know." You whisper against Nayeon's temple before rolling off of her to collapse on the bed.

Nayeon laughs and climbs on top of you to slide your soft cock into her drenched pussy, eliciting a guttural whimper from both of you. "Nor am I, when I say I need your cock inside my holes always."

Spanking Nayeon's ass, you nuzzle the base of her throat while you squeeze and massage her soft flesh. "I'm glad we have this symbiotic relationship, then." You grin and kiss the underside of Nayeon's jaw. "And if you're a good girl, hump my cock while I go and order us some takeout."

As you reach for your phone on the bedside table, back propped against the headboard, Nayeon smirks and rolls her hips. Your head bumps against the headboard, and with shaky fingers, dials the number to your favourite Thai food place, while you watch your cock, hard once more, slide in and out of Nayeon's slippery pussy.

That is how you end your day. After eating your dinner, during which your cock is buried in Nayeon's clenching pussy, you take a quick shower together before falling into bed. Tonight, Nayeon decides to be on top, so she climbs your frame, sinks her warm pussy around your limp cock, and falls asleep.

Ride to Seoul - Mina [1]

The bell over the diner's door in the tiny ass town in South Korea that you didn't even care enough about to learn the name of jangled noisily as you pushed through the door, pulling off your navy blue ball cap and running a hand through your hair before pulling off your sunglasses. The older woman with her grey hair teased up into a beehive popping a piece of gum obnoxiously was such a stereotypical diner waitress that it almost made you want to laugh, but instead you just walked in and threw a leg over one of the steel and red vinyl stools at the counter. Seeing the plastic nametag declaring her name to be "Nojam" almost pushed you over the edge into laughing, but you managed to keep it in.

"What can I get you, sweetheart?" the woman asked, pushing up cateye glasses on a sparkly beaded chain as she popped her gum.

You shrugged, setting your cap on the counter. "Just a cup of your best joe and a slice of that pie over there sounds pretty good," you said, nodding at the glass case behind the counter.

Nojam scribbled on her pad and shoved a laminated menu at you. "In case your stomach changes its mind," she said, sliding a mug of coffee to you before heading off to get the pie.

You rolled your eyes before turning to peruse the rest of the diner as you sipped your coffee. Your denim jacket slid open over the ribbed white wifebeater as you moved. The white shirt clung to your tanned skin in a way that accentuated the muscles of your body, drawing the eye to you as you took a sip from the mug. Dark eyes slid over you from the middle-aged men in worn business suits clustered around a copy of the want ads in the corner and a party of grey-haired old ladies shooting you looks over their scrambled eggs and coffee.

After a moment, you realized that you'd managed to gather a far younger audience than the blue-hairs gossiping about you. Your eyes strayed to the corner of the room, sliding over the amazing expanse of leg being shown off by the girl's short skirt. Your lips quirked up in a smirk around the rim of your mug as you felt your cock twitch in appreciation. Nothing like a gorgeous set of legs to catch your attention. The sweater with the fugly ass owl on it had to go, but if the rest of the body rocked as much as those legs, you were definitely interested.

Ceramic spun against linoleum behind you as Nojam slid your pie onto the counter behind her soon followed by a clatter of metal of a fork joining it. "You'd best keep those eyes of yours in your head. That's the mayor's daughter, not some common floozy."

You spun back around, raising a brow. "The hell are you talking about?"

She nodded at the girl in the corner, her silver beehive bobbing to provide extra emphasis. "That there is Myoi Mina. She's the mayor's little girl and her boyfriend is one of the biggest kpop idols. She ain't for fly-by-nights like you to gape at."

You frowned at her. "Where do you get off judging me, lady? You don't even know me."

Nojam snorted. "Oh, believe me, sweetheart, I've known plenty of your type. And you're nothing but trouble for small town girls like Mina. Stay away if you know what's good for you."

"Up to me what's good for me and what's not, now ain't it?" You snorted and shook your head, digging into your pie as the waitress walked away.

"Hi." The voice was mildly quiet, but it wasn't nothing you couldn't get used to you decided as you turned to look at the girl who'd come up to you while you were smoking.

Your eyes ran over the girl from head to heels and then back up, taking your sweet time as you let yourself enjoy the curves of the girl's exposed legs. The smile from back inside the diner curled your lips again as you felt her body's appreciation for the curves poorly hidden by the dowdy clothes - excepting that sinfully short skirt of course. "Hey there," you purred, taking a long drag and letting it out slowly. "What can I do for you?"

"My name's Mina," she began, her eyes tracing their own path over your body, lingering slightly at waist level, only to be cut off by a soft snort.

"No kidding." Your eyes lingered slightly on the curve of her breasts swelling out the odious owl sweater before coming up to meet her brown eyes with a smile. "I've been told to stay away from you, little Miss Mayor's Daughter."

Mina groaned softly. "Let me guess. Nojam? She's my boyfriend's grandmother and he's awfully sweet and all, but I'm not staying in this backwater little town as his girlfriend forever."

You chuckled, a low rich sound that sent shivers up and down Mina's spine. "Good to know." You stubbed the butt of your cigarette out on the wall and dropped it into the metal bucket you'd been standing beside before offering your hand. "The name's Y/N. I drive that sexy beast over there," you added, hooking a thumb at the hot red Peterbilt 579 parked on the street alongside the diner.

"Wow. I'm impressed," Mina said, leaning against you slightly to look at the truck. She glanced up at you through thick lashes. "Think you could give me a tour? I've never been in a truck that," she licked her lips slightly, "big."

You chuckled low in your throat at the look in Mina's eyes. You knew that look. You'd seen it from a hundred women in a hundred different towns and it never got old. "Oh, I think that could be arranged. You want that tour now?"

Mina smiled up at you, pressing her body along yours. "I would love that tour now," she all but purred, sliding a finger along the line of your jeans.

"Well, who am I to keep a pretty girl waiting?" you teased, pushing off the wall and catching Mina's hand to lead her to the truck. "How old are you anyway?" you asked, helping her up into the cab.

Mina glanced back over her shoulder at you with a telling smirk. "Suddenly worried you're being propositioned by a minor, Mr.Y/N? Well, don't be. I'm seventeen and I turn eighteen in a few more months. I just graduated two weeks ago," she added, pulling herself up into the cab.

"Damn, I like a woman who knows what she wants," you murmured with a chuckle, hauling yourself up into the sleeper of your rig in one smooth movement, pulling the door closed behind you.

You'd barely got the door closed before Mina was on her knees, tugging your belt open. You looked down at her with aroused surprise as you were pushed back to sit on the bed. "Damn, girl..."

"I've always believed in going for what I want directly," Mina said matter of factly as she got your belt undone and popped the button of your jeans open. Her eyes were firmly fixed on the growing bulge tenting the tight white briefs as she yanked your jeans down. "Oh, you are definitely the sort of man I'd hoped for," she whispered, her movements growing almost shy.

You raised a brow as you leaned back, letting Mina take the lead. "See something you like?"

"Something I definitely like," she whispered as she pulled down your briefs with slightly trembling hands, allowing your six inch cock to spring free. "Oh my goodness, you're huge!"

Your brows raised in surprise as you looked down at your cock standing proud over your tight balls with their carefully trimmed black curls. "Huge?" You laughed incredulously, knowing damn well you were average. "Seriously?"

Mina nodded, her eyes fixed on the tanned cock bobbing gently with your movements as she licked her lips. "The biggest I've ever seen," she whispered. "C...can I?"

"Can you what? Touch it?" You snorted, spreading your knees as wide as you could with your jeans and briefs bunched around your work boots and holding your ankles together. "You didn't strip me to just look, right?" You shifted, leaning up to pull off your jacket and wifebeater, exposing your abs.

Mina's eyes ran up the exposed ridges of your abs to the veiny cock in front of her. "Oh my gosh," she whispered, feeling her panties soaking through at the gush of arousal she felt looking over your body. "You're beautiful..."

You laughed, making yourr cock dance. "Well, thanks. You ain't so bad yourself. I think. That sweater's pretty damn distracting after all."

"Really?" She asked, glancing down at it before shrugging and stripping it off over her head with her bra, letting her small but firm breasts bounce free. "Is that better?"

You groaned softly, your eyes drinking in the nearly nude teen kneeling before you. "That is definitely better."

Mina nodded with a little smile, scooting forward until her breasts brushed the inside of your knees. The tip of her tongue darted out to moisten her lips as her hand curled delicately around the base of your thick cock. "So big," she whispered wonderingly before darting out her tongue to run over the tip, drawing a low moan from your lips.

"You are gonna kill me, babe," you moaned, watching Mina toy with your cockhead through half closed eyes.

"Oh? Well I don't want that," she teased, glancing up at you with a shy smile and taking a deep breath before licking her lips and parting them to take your head between her lips.

Your eyes slowly widened as Mina slowly slipped down further and further onyour shaft. By the time she got four inches into her mouth and you could feel your head butting gently against the ridges of the back of the girl's throat, your eyes were wide open and you were swallowing harshly. No gag reflex. You couldn't believe it, but the evidence was in front of you as Mina worked her jaw and slid the last two inches into her mouth with barely even a cough of protest.

"No fucking way," you breathed, your chest heaving as you struggled with the pulsing sensation of Mina's throat swallowing around your cockhead. "Jesus fucking God..."

Mina almost seemed to smirk despite her mouth being filled to capacity as she rolled her eyes up to look at you. Her nails lightly scratched the sensitive skin of your inner thighs just below your balls as she slid back off. She took a deep breath with her eyes closed as your cock slipped from her mouth, a thick line of saliva connecting the purplish head to her lips.

"Fucking God I want to fuck you," You breathed, watching her with wide eyes, your cock twitching in agreement. "I want to fuck you so hard right now you won't be able to walk for a week..."

Mina's lips curled in a smile as she looked up at you. "Take me with you," she said softly. "Take me with you when you leave here and I'll let you fuck me however you want, whenever you want."

You groaned in disbelief. "Fucking blackmail?"

"It's hardly blackmail if we both get something we want," Mina said, shrugging. "You get unlimited sexual favors and I get out of this town." She lightly dragged a fingernail up the ridge on the bottom of your cock. "That seems like a good deal to me..."

You moaned, your eyes fluttering. "F-fuck me... fine. I'll take you but only if you keep my ass from being chased across country for kidnapping your sexy ass."

Mina laughed, rising easily to her feet and reaching under her skirt to pull off panties that were so soaked with arousal they were translucent. Dropping them on the floor of the sleeper, she moved to straddle your hips, her dripping lips just brushing against your straining cock as she ran her hands down to cup her own breasts. "I think I can handle that," she murmured, pinching her nipples into stiff peaks.

You swallowed harshly. "You on the pill?" you got out. "Clean?"

Mina rolled her eyes. "Do I look stupid to you? No, I'm not on the pill. I have a hormonal IUD implanted. And of course I'm clean. Are you?"

"Unlike backwater little pussies, I get tested regularly." Your nostrils flared as you laid back, your hands coming up to grip Mina's hips. "Then my rule is you're gonna be my cockslut until we get to wherever the fuck it is you wanna go," you growled, lifting your hips as you pulled down until your cock was completely sheathed in Mina's tight pussy. "Fuck you're tight."

Mina let out a soft cry, her head falling back as she took in the delicious stretch of her core by your thick cock. "Y-yes," she gasped, her hips rolling against your hands and hips, struggling to get the friction she craved. "Yes... anything. Just... just fuck me," she breathed.

You smirked, rolling your body to slide your cock through Mina's channel with agonizing slowness.Your hands stayed on the girl's hips, controlling the speed and depth of penetration as your eyes stayed locked on Mina's face, adjusting your speed and depth according to the expressions flitting across the girl's face. She was so responsive it was crazy. And wet. Mina's arousal drenched your joined hips, making it easy to slip in and out despite how tight she was.

"Fuck," You moaned, watching the girl ride you, "you just wanted to be properly fucked didn't you. You ain't never been fucked right, have you, baby."

Mina just moaned, her head back and mouth dropped open as she struggled with the incredibly high crest of orgasm she was riding up to. Her breasts ached and her core felt like the best kind of fire rippling through her with each slow thrust. She panted for breath, lost in the sea of sensations you were causing her with just your thick cock. It was more than she knew how to handle.

One of your hands slipped down to brush a thumb over the throbbing clit nestled between Mina's sopping folds. "Cum for me," you whispered, watching Mina avidly. "Come on my cock. I want to feel you clench me."

The feel of your calloused thumb brushing over her sensitive gland was like an eruption of pleasure so intense it verged on painful. A hard shudder rippled through Mina's body as a choked off scream thrust itself from her lips. Her walls clenched hard on your thick cock, making you bite your lip hard as you struggled with your own impending climax. Your breath hissed out through flared nostrils as your fingers dug into Mina's hips.

You fought against coming. Against losing yourself in the delicious tightness of Mina's hot, wet pussy. You moaned as the girl's walls kept spasming along your length as you tried to keep up your slow, determined thrusts, pushing Mina into climax after climax. Your abdomen and hips were soaked with the combined juices of your fucking, but you didn't want to be done yet. You didn't want to leave that tight heat that fit around you like a custom glove.

In the end, you lost her fight, your dick all but gushing restrained cum deep into Mina's pussy with a loud groan of release. You looked down at where your bodies were joined, a shiver running through you as you watched milky white strands of your cum oozing out of Mina to drip down along the darker skin of your shaft. You nostrils flared as a bolt of arousal shot through you at the site. It was amazing how good this sheltered little mayor's daughter was at taking you and all you could do was imagine having access to the tight little body impaled on your thick cock for the next few weeks... or even months if you had your way.

"Where do you want to go?" you asked, your voice a raspy rumble.

Mina looked at you with a nearly sated smile, her eyes half open as she rolled her hips, grinding down on the half-hard cock. "Seoul," she rasped, leaning in to your chest. "I want to go to Seoul where I belong. I'm a star you know. Stars don't belong," she clenched the muscles of her pussy to stroke your cock as she settled down on you, "in a little no-name town like Daegu."

"Seoul, huh?" You murmured, feeling your body already starting to revive from your climax at Mina's urging. You looked up at Mina curiously, eyes twinkling with a dark mischief as you lifted the smaller girl off your aching cock. "And if I take you there, I can have you however I want?"

Mina nodded eagerly, letting you lift her from her place straddling your hips to place her down on the bed. "Yes," she panted, spreading her legs wide for you, "anything at all."

"Even..." You trailed off, cocking a curious brow at the girl as you dragged a finger through the copious fluids coating Mina's core and thighs, collecting the slick liquid as you continued down to slowly press the tip of your coated middle finger into the tight pucker of Mina's ass, not stopping until it was sunk in to the first knuckle.

She moaned, eyes fluttering at the feeling of your slim finger penetrating her ass. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes dark with lust as she struggled to roll her hips down onto the invading digit, "anything..." Her boyfriend had never been willing to try something like this with her and a dark part of her heart thrilled at the opportunity.

You smirked as you pushed deeper until your knuckles pressed hard into Mina's ass and your middle finger was sank into her to the hilt. "You'd let me fuck your dirty asshole to take you to Seoul?" you purred, pumping her as you carefully wiggled your finger to get as much stretch as possible before slowly pushing your index finger in alongside, making the girl moan wantonly and a thick gush of arousal and your cum to flood out of her core.

"Yes," she moaned, pressing her feet against the floor of the cab to lift her ass higher. "Please... please, I'll do anything to go to Seoul. Anything."

You groaned, working a third finger into the tight ring of Mina's puckered anus. "God, you're a dirty slut," you hissed, pumping rougher down that the girl's ass was stretching out the way you wanted it to, the pink ring of muscle glistening with Mina's own fluids as you pushed more of them into her. "You do this to every trucker who comes through? Climb up in their cab and try to fuck 'em into taking you to Seoul?"

Minajust moaned, too lost in the sensations rippling through her to respond. Her hands fisted in the fitted sheet of the bed, pulling it free to bunch around her as she writhed on your fingers. Smirking, you worked at her until you could slip your pinkie finger in as well, all four fingers sliding in and out of Mina's now well lubed asshole.

"I'm gonna fuck this tight little ass," you whispered, pulling your fingers free when she relaxed enough to stop pressing your fingers down into a tight bunch and pressing her thighs wide to let you see the way her hole gaped open under her cum leaking pussy. "Oh fuck yeah," you groaned, fisting your cock to pump it hard before lining the head up and ever so slowly pushing it in against the slowly recovering ring of muscle.

Mina shuddered at the invasion but didn't resist. She looked down her body at where you were fixedly watching your cock slip into her gaping ass inch by inch. She felt so incredibly full but you had taken so much time to prep her that even the thick girth of your six inches didn't hurt as it slid into her until your hips pressed against the soft curves of her buttocks.

You glanced up at her as you bottomed out, your full length nestled in Mina's asshole. "You okay?" you asked, a hint of concern in your voice.

She nodded jerkily before managing to gasp out a shaky, "Y-yes..."

You smirked, sliding your hands up to pull Mina's legs up and press them against her chest and slowly leaned into them, nearly bending her in half at the waist with your cock still buried deep inside her. "You might want to hold on to something then," you whispered, that darkly mischievous twinkle back in your eyes.

Even panting with the effort of keeping control, Mina's eyes went wide at that order. Her hands flew up above her head, finding the far side of the bed and gripping it tightly enough that her knuckles went white as you slowly pulled out until just your head was resting inside Mina's ass, keeping her stretched. As soon as Mina's eyes met yours, you smirked at her then slammed hard back into her ass, quickly setting up a rough, pounding rhythm that had the bed's metal frame creaking in protest and Mina mewling in painful pleasure with each rough pound into her ass.

You wrapped an arm around Mina's legs to hold them together, tightening the pressure on your cock as you pounded her, panting with effort. Sweat soon glistened on your tanned skin. Your jaw hung open and your eyes were nearly glassy as you let yourself get lost in the bliss of fucking an ass so tight it had to be virgin. So rarely had you been allowed to sink your cock into an ass that you wanted to relish it.

Mina for her part was nearly overwhelmed with the rush of feeling of stimulation from your cock sliding in and out of her anus so fast. Her mouth hung open and she panted desperately for air, her clit aching with need, but unable to touch it as she held on to avoid being pushed across the bed from the force of your pounding. This was the speed she craved that her boyfriend had never been able to give her. This was the endurance he'd failed at so badly. She moaned in delicious release as she came, her cum squirting out of her to splash on her thighs in a way her boyfriend had never managed to make her do as your thrusts started becoming more and more erratic as you reached the edge.

*

You managed a few more hard thrusts before you buried yourself to the hilt and grunted, your body trembling as your cock pulsed your load into Mina's ass. Her black hair clung to her sweaty face. You smirked as you stayed where you were, buried in the teen's cum filled ass and leaning into the back of her legs. Knowing the girl would be climbing out of your cab with her cum dripping out of both holes was a rush you haven't been expecting.

"It's gonna take a few months before my loads take me to Seoul," you warned breathlessly as you pulled out in a rush of cum, leaving Mina laying there staring up at the bottom of the upper bunk with a vague smile. "You up to being my cockslut that long, little girl?"

"Oh God, yes," Mina murmured, her voice sounding almost dreamy as the buzz of her orgasmic high flowed over her. She rolled her head to smile at you lazily, cum leaking out of her ass and pussy, thighs spread and marked with your fingers under her pushed up skirt and breasts trembling with the micro-quivers spreading through her body in the aftermath. "When can we do that again?"

You chuckled, wiping off your cock and pulling up your briefs and jeans as you let your eyes roam possessively over the teen sprawled on your bed. "Oh, I don't know." You folded your arms. "How soon do you think you can fix things so I don't get arrested for kidnapping your tight little ass to be my sex slave?"

Mina laughed, pushing herself up to a seated position, the movement making a rush of cum spill on the red sheets beneath her. "I don't know, I kind of like the idea of being your sex slave if I get to have orgasms like that," she teased, leaning forward in a way that she knew would draw your attention to the breasts you had neglected. "But I'll take care of things tonight." She stood, stretching and running her hands under her sex tossed hair, drawing it up and dropping it down behind her back with a pleased smile. "Wow... I feel incredible." She leaned down and picked up her panties, sliding them on but ignoring the trickle of your mixed cum running down her thigh as she reached for her sweater.

"One second," You husked, dropping down to your knees and pushing up her skirt to clean up the escaping bit of juices with a broad sweep of your tongue. Setting your lips against Mina's thigh with your nose pressed against the fabric of Mina's soaked panties, you sank your teeth into the soft flesh and sucked hard, raising a livid mark just at the edge of her panties that quickly started darkening as you pulled away with a pleased smirk. "Something to remember me by," you explained, coming up to your feet and grabbing a flannel shirt off the top bunk to pull on over.

Mina shivered, her mouth gaping open as she smiled at the delicious feeling your lips had set in her skin. "Oh, I'll remember... and I'll be back in the morning."

"If you want to come to Seoul, you better," You said with a shrug, pushing the door of the sleeper open. "Cause you might have a tight ass and a banging body, but Y/N doesn't wait around for anyone and I'm out of this podunk little backwater bright and early."

Mina laughed as she carefully climbed down out of the sleeper. "I'll wake you up," she tossed back over her shoulder as she sauntered off, slightly limping from the rough pounding you had given her.

Ride to Seoul - Mina [2]

Telling her boyfriend - or her parents - in person was the last thing on Mina's mind when she slowly made her way home, all too aware of the delicious feeling of your thick cum slowly trickling into her panties from her abused ass and cunt. The ache of your joining made a deep burn settle through her body with each step up the stairs of her home following a relatively quiet dinner with her parents, but she couldn't help the satisfied smile that graced her face with each step at the memory of the cause. What she'd discovered in the sleeper of the red Peterbilt - what she'd experienced there - had been better than she could have hoped for in her wildest dreams.

She'd never realized how much she'd craved being possessed as completely as she'd been by you. Her boyfriend was sweet and he certainly tried to satisfy her when they were together, but despite the orgasms he worked so hard to give her, she had always been left with a feeling of something missing. Until she'd been pressed into your bed, the your chest pressing into her legs, your massive member - far larger than boyfriend's modest five inches - stretching her ass until she felt like she'd be torn asunder as you thrust into her so fast and hard she'd thought she might explode from sensation alone, she hadn't been able to put her finger on just why boyfriend's gentle thoughtfulness hadn't been able to fully sate her.

She cared about him, there was never any doubt that he'd always hold a special place in her heart. If she'd never met you and the intensity of your almost thoughtless, uncaring passion, she could easily have imagined herself marrying her boyfriend and bearing his children as they made their life together. It made sitting down at the desk in her bedroom to write her farewell letters to him and her parents all the more poignant in the silence of the big house to her passion-craving heart.

She was almost surprised at how few tears slipped down her cheeks as she penned the simple letters of goodbye. The letter to her parents was almost more painful than the one she would write to her boyfriend. They'd always done so much to ensure she was safe and successful that simply... abandoning them felt almost like betrayal, but she knew that if she didn't take this opportunity - if she didn't chase after it with all her heart - she'd never leave Daegu. She'd marry her boyfriend, settle down with two point five children, perhaps obtain a career selling real estate or being teaching at the local high school - as the music or dance teacher obviously - or community center, and never achieve her dreams of traveling or being a star. After meeting you, she couldn't do that any longer.

She couldn't set aside her dissatisfaction. Couldn't submit herself to being less than fully sated with life. Couldn't accept less as enough. She needed more. She craved more with a soul deep want that made her body throb with need.

She licked her lips as she wrote about how she was catching the Greyhound bus that would leave just before they woke up in the morning, ensuring they wouldn't be able to catch her phantom self before it began its journey, thinking about what you could do to her once you'd left in that big red truck. Her clit throbbed between her pressed together thighs as she wrote about going to Seoul to achieve her dreams. Pressing her lips together tightly, she could still faintly taste your cock from when it'd stretched her jaws open as she'd taken it all the way down her throat even as she wrote about needing to chase after her dreams and no longer being able to satisfy herself with community center plays and high school solos.

She begged them not to follow her, to trust in her ability to find her own path as they'd taught her. She promised to contact them in a few months to assure them she was safe and healthy, to come home if she couldn't find success. She didn't tell them about you or the way you made her so intensely satisfied sexually that her body ached for more after only a few hours of absence from you. She hadn't even realized how much she'd craved the unusual amalgam of man and woman embodied by the trucker as a sexual partner, but she couldn't stop thinking about those perfect abs or the curve of your hips combined with that thick, amazing member that hung between your thighs or crested proudly over your carefully groomed testicles when aroused.

She did her best to ignore the fleeting pang of guilt at the thought of her parents' consternation at finding her gone come the morning as she signed the letter with her signature flourish and gold star before sealing it inside an envelope and turning her attention to her boyfriend's letter. In a way, the letter to him was harder than the one for her parents. There'd always been the expectation that someday her dreams would carry her away from them, but she knew her boyfriend cherished the thought of the two of them being together forever. She'd tried so hard to find her place in that dream, but the older they got the harder it had become to see herself as a the housewife and mother he wanted.

Still he was such a sweet man and so conscientious of her feelings that the thought of breaking his heart caused a few tears to drip upon the page as she wrote about how her feelings for him had waned. She could almost envision the sadness on his expressive features as he read how she was leaving his tender embrace for the bright lights of Seoul and her destined place on stage. She could only hope he would find happiness with someone else, she wrote, her pen pausing for a moment as she realized the ever popular Sana would take this as the perfect opportunity to swoop in and snatch her grieving lover for herself.

Just as well, she reassured herself, her grip lessening on the pen. Sana's blond haired japanese beauty was more suited to her boyfriend's all-Korean small town values than Mina's all-encompassing drive to be a star. She was certain the next time she passed through town, she be greeted with a passel of tiny future quarterbacks and head cheerleaders.

Tucking his letter into it's envelope, she realized she could barely remember how it'd felt when he'd made love to her last. It had been good, she was certain. It just wasn't memorable enough to stand in the face of your rough and ready desire. She needed that passion, that intense craving from a lover who could possess her body so thoroughly that she felt like she was falling apart under the steely, unforgiving grip of their hands and the unceasing strength of their thick penis stretching whatever orifice it was penetrating. With you, she finally felt sated and yet desiring more all at once after only one encounter. Her boyfriend had never understood that about her or about her craving for sexual spontaneity that you seemed all too willing to cater to.

Jotting down what numbers she considered important from her phone, she tucked it under her pillow. She'd watched enough mystery shows to know they could find her if she kept it with her and she had no intention of her parents interrupting her experiences with you. Driving to the next town over to retrieve the sum of her monetary holdings under the pretence of making a significant purchase via the private market to avoid the town gossip informing them too early of her intent to leave had been her first step after leaving you. Now she tucked the few thousand dollars she'd earned over the last three years of working as a waitress at the diner over the summers into her duffel bag before packing a few changes of clothing in over the top.

She listened intently for the sounds of her parents making their way to bed. Once silence again settled over the house, the family's good-nights exchanged at the dinner table, she waited another hour to be certain they were asleep before sliding her window open and slipping out into the cool night air. Her keys were a heavy weight in her jacket pocket as she dropped carefully down from the porch's roof to the ground before heading to her car.

She had a plan. Drive to the Greyhound station and ditch her car with the keys locked inside, buy a ticket for the next bus leaving, give it to the first person she saw that bore a near enough resemblance to her, then walk or hitchhike back to town and your truck. Her trail sufficiently muddied, she'd be on her way to an intensely sexually sated adventure that would ultimately culminate in her arrival in Seoul where she belonged. Putting the car in neutral and rolling out of the drive, she couldn't help a smile at the thrill of the adventure awaiting her as she started her car and drove away from her childhood home.

The sun was barely a glimmer on the horizon when Mina made it back to where your truck was parked. Her calves burned from walking the last two miles and her duffel bag dragged at her shoulder, but seeing that cherry red Peterbilt still sitting there made it all worth it. Climbing up on the bottom step she tugged on the sleeper's door handle, frowning when she realized it was locked. Hopping back down, she reached into her bag to retrieve a nail file, giving a silent prayer of thanks for her unconventional friendship with Momo, Sana's second in command of the Cheerios. The black-haired girl had a way with locks that she'd cheerfully been willing to teach Mina in trade for help passing her classes. Among other things.

Grinning as the lock popped open with a soft click, she climbed back up and eased the door open. Slipping inside and closing the door behind her, she set her duffel bag down on the counter and turned to see you sprawled out on the bottom bunk, red sheet loosely tangled around you as you slept in nothing but your tank top, the white ribbed fabric rucked up to expose your abdomen. Mina bit her lip around a smile as she reached under her skirt to pull off her still cum-stained panties from earlier, dropping them on her duffel bag as her eyes raked over your sleeping form. Her pink tongue darted out to moisten her lips as she tugged off her sweater and bra, tossing them to join her panties as she knelt beside the bed and tugged the sheet aside.

You stirred only slightly, your legs shifting restlessly as you threw an arm over your eyes. Mina swallowed hard as she felt her body responding to the sight of the tanned body laid out before her eager gaze. Her eyes slid down over the wrinkled white wifebeater barely covering your chest, over the rippled skin of your taut abdominals that made Mina's mouth water with the urge to lick them, down past the sweet curve of your hip to the lazy flop of your limp member resting against your thigh. A brief scan of your bed found the boxers you'd kicked off at some point in your restless slumber but Mina decided to take it as a sign from above that what she wanted was right.

She ran a delicate hand up along your inner thigh to caress your soft member with a gentle touch. A tiny smile curled her lips to see how small it was at rest, remembering how big and magnificent it became for her. She licked her lips, glancing up at your face before returning her attention to your cock. Biting her lip around a smile, she gently wrapped her fingers around it before leaning in to give it a tentative lick before glancing up at you again with bated breath.

When you didn't seem to react, her smile turned mischievous and she lifted your still limp cock until she could lean in and wrap her lips around it. Managing to fit the entire member in her mouth without any effort, she took a deep breath through her nose as she worked her tongue around the slowly responding cock filling her mouth and carefully opened her jaws wider to take your testicles into her hot mouth. She couldn't help the soft moan that escaped her as she suckled on the loose skin, tongue massaging them awkwardly.

The feeling of moist heat surrounding your genitals stirred you from your sleep with a soft groan, your hips shifting slightly to press you deeper into Mina's mouth. Mina moaned again softly, swallowing the saliva filling her mouth at having her mouth full as she felt you hardening inside of her. You blinked, frowning with your arm still covering your eyes as Mina was forced to let your tightening balls slip from her lips as your cock grew, pressing its way deep into her throat as she began a slow bob over your shaft.

"What...?" you muttered with a sleepy groan, pulling your arm away and pushing up slightly to blink down at the dark head moving over your crotch. "...the hell? Mina?"

Mina didn't stop suckling at your cock, saliva dripping down the tanned shaft as she worked, full lips stretched wide to take you all in as she bobbed over your spread thighs, one hand lightly gripping your leg, nails slightly digging in. You groaned, reaching down to tangle a hand in Mina's dark hair to push her down harder, leaning back to enjoy the sight of the teen sucking you off. Mina responded to the pressure by sucking harder, her pulse racing as her body reacted to the control, sending a warm trickle of desire down her thighs under her skirt.

"Holy fuck, you're a filthy slut," You groaned, your eyes closing as you raked your nails over Mina's scalp. "You weren't fucking kidding about waking me up, were you? Breaking into my goddamn rig cause you couldn't wait to get those dirty lips around my meat again? Fucking hell your mouth feels so fucking good on my cock." Your eyes fluttered open to watch Mina bobbing up and down along your thick shaft, saliva glistening even in the dim light filtering in through the windshield into the sleeper. "Fuck... that's right. Take my cock, slut. Take it all the way down your tight little throat."

Tiny mewls of excitement leaked out of Mina as she sucked harder, lightly raking her teeth over your sensitive skin. A deep groan broke from your throat as you pressed your head back into your pillows, spreading your legs wider to buck get one foot off the bed and give yourself the leverage to buck up into Mina's mouth. You caught your lower lip between your teeth as you felt your balls tightening up, the crest of orgasm thundering down towards you.

"F-fuck, you're such a good cockslut," you gasped, bucking into Mina's mouth even as you pressed her down harder on your cock. "I'm gonna come so fucking hard down that tight throat. You b-better fucking swallow it all. Every drop," you moaned, your cock twitching in Mina's mouth. "Or I ain't gonna let you get dressed for a week..."

Mina's eyes widened, but she couldn't deny the excited flutter at the idea of spending the week nude for your pleasure. She swallowed your cock as it twitched again, pressing her lips firmly against the base of your cock in an intimate kiss as the head nestled down the tightness of her throat. You moaned, your abdominals twitching as you came, thick spurts of cum coating Mina's throat and spilling up into her mouth. She swallowed desperately, but there was just too much and a trickled of white leaked out the corner of her mouth.

You groaned as you looked down and saw that. "Fucking hot as hell," you whispered as Mina pulled off and reached up to wipe it away. "Uh-uh, none of that," you said, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into a rough kiss, pressing your tongue into Mina's mouth and moaning at the taste of your cum filling it, your fingers still tight around Mina's wrist. You pulled away after a moment, meeting Mina's wide eyes with half-lidded ones. "The fuck you think you're doing breaking in my rig and sucking me off?"

"I p-promised to wake you up?" she whispered as you pushed her arm back up behind her back, the thrill of fear increasing her arousal.

You pushed up off the bed, pressing Mina face down into it, keeping her arm up in the armlock so the teen didn't have any leverage as you settled behind her and flipped up her skirt. "Thought I said you were gonna be my cockslut until we got to Seoul?" you said, giving Mina's exposed ass a sharp slap and making her cry out. "That means you do what I say, slut." Another slap, the sharp sound of hand meeting ass filling the sleeper. "I say get on your knees and suck me?" Slap. "You do it." Slap. "Bend the fuck over and take it up the ass?" Slap. "You fucking say yes, please." Slap.

Writhing against the bed, Mina couldn't help but breathe fast as the heat and pain spreading through her ass only served to make her wetter. Her parents had never spanked her in her life and her boyfriend wouldn't have ever dreamed of raising a hand to her, but you had her bent over and was spanking her so hard she wanted to scream, but she bit her lip to hold it in. Her breaths came fast through her nose as she whimpered with each hard slap.

You watched as Mina's paler skin reddened under your hand's assault, feeling your cock hardening again at the sound of the girl's whimpers as the rich musk of her arousal seemed to fill the cab. You sucked in a deep breath, trying to calm yourself as you kept up the spanking. "I tell you to go down on some chick I bring back to the truck while I pound her ass? You're gonna do it then fucking kiss me with her cum still on your lips."

Mina moaned, clearly more aroused than feeling punished. You couldn't help your eyes falling down to look at Mina's red hot ass and the swollen pink folds of her pussy dripping arousal down her slick thighs. You let out a deep groan at the sight, your cock coming to full attention in response. Giving up on spanking the girl, you grabbed her hips and used one foot to kick her knees wider, spreading her open as you pressed on her hips to tilt her pussy higher, letting her line your swollen head dripping with precum up with Mina's hole.

Letting out a growl, you shifted your hips, slamming your full length into Mina's tight, wet core in one smooth thrust. Mina let out a scream muffled by the foam of the bed at the sudden stretching, but despite her hands digging into the sheets, she didn't resist. You licked your lips as you reached down to grab a handful of dark hair and drag her head up.

"This is what sluts who break into my cab and take my cock without my permission get," you hissed, bucking your hips hard to smash your head against Mina's cervix.

The girl squeezed her eyes shut against the jolt of pain, but a slack look of pleasure soon spread over her face. "Take me," she whispered, her voice faint with need. "Please... make me your slut, Y/N..."

You growled low in your throat as you started a rough pounding, gripping Mina's hip hard enough to bruise with your free hand as you tugged on her dark hair with each thrust. Mina's hands fisted in the rumpled red sheets beneath her, moaning in desperate pleasure as she rocked beneath the rough fucking, her eyes barely open and mouth hanging open as she tried to breath through the overwhelming sensations rocketing through her body between the pressure on her abused ass to the thick cock stretching her core wide and rubbing over her secret place inside with each rough thrust.

You nostrils flared as you looked down at the girl you were fucking. You couldn't believe this willing little girl was so open to being split open by your cock or to take your cum down her throat. More than that, you couldn't believe you were lucky enough to have her practically fall into your lap, onto your cock or how well she fit you, cupping your cock like a custom fitted glove. It made you moan with want, your jaw dropping as you tried to calm your pounding heart as sweat drenched your body, soaking through the wifebeater covering your chest even as you pounded that tight pussy that seemed to suck you in deeper with each thrust.

Looking down her body, you eyes were caught by her bouncing breasts and you imagined those lips that had stretched so well around your cock sucking on your nipples, drawing a moan of pleasure from you as your balls slapped against Mina's pussy lips. You imagined having her in the sleeper behind you on the road, spread open and ready for you whenever you wanted. You could see her sitting on the passenger seat, waiting for a command to drop to her knees and take you in her mouth when you got hard from the vibrations of the truck's engine filtering up through your seat or being ready to pull out of the truck to fuck on the roadside if it came to that.

Your mouth went dry as the many scenes of what you could do with someone as pliant and sexually adventurous as Mina was proving to be on the road with you. You mind flitted to your itinerary for the next few months, wondering how you could arrange things to keep her as far away from Seoul as possible for as long as possible so you could keep this little sex kitten as your willing cockslut for as long as possible. You could feel your body tightening up, preparing to blow into the tight pussy gripping you, dimly aware of Mina writhing beneath you, lost in the grip of orgasmic waves of pleasure.

Barely hanging onto the edge of your orgasm, you jerked on Mina's hair, getting the girl's attention. "You're mine until Seoul, right?" you gasped out. "No matter how long it takes, right?"

Mina nodded weakly, shivering and dripping with sweat as your thick cock pounded her through orgasm after orgasm. "Y-yes... no matter how long..."

You couldn't help the grin that covered your face as you let go of Mina's hair, letting the girl's head fall down against the bed as you gripped her hips again, rocking even harder into her and bending down over her back until your cotton covered chest brushed against her back. "I'm gon-gonna fuck you so good until then you ain't gonna wanna leave when we get there," you whispered, your teeth clenching as you pressed your forehead against Mina's shoulder and let go with a choked off groan.

The heavy pulses of cum into your core was too much. Mina cried out weakly as a final, almost painful orgasm shook her body. Clear fluid spurted from her core, splashing over the edge of the bed and soaking into the sheet hanging limply off the side. After a long moment, you pulled out in a rush of fluid, your cock softening.

"On your knees, Mina," you ordered softly, standing up behind her, reaching out to grip the counter to steady your shaky knees. "Turn around."

Moving with exhausted slowness, the teen pushed herself up on limp arms until she was kneeling beside the bed before slowly shuffling around to face you. You smiled as you realized that a kneeling Mina brought her mouth in perfect alignment with your cock as you stood. Gesturing down at your cum covered cock, you raised a brow.

"Well? What are you waiting for? You made me all dirty," you said, your voice soft as you watched the girl to see what she'd do. "I think you should clean me up."

Mina's jaw worked as she looked over your limp cock before nodding and shuffling forward. To your surprise, instead of cleaning you off with her hands, those small hands settled on your hips and her mouth moved in instead. Your eyes widened as you watched Mina's small tongue swiping over your cum-soaked cock, licking it clean of your mixed fluids.

You let out a low groan, sending a brief prayer of thanks up that the two orgasms you'd just experienced would keep you from getting hard again for a while yet. Still, the feeling of Mina's tongue sliding over your balls and thighs sent a certain thrill through you that made your eyes flutter. "T-that's good," you finally gasped out, certain you'd explode if you couldn't get hard again with Mina continuing. "That's good, Mina."

Mina pulled back, licking the remaining fluids from her lips with a tiny smile. "Did you enjoy your wake up, Y/N?" she asked softly, too tired to raise her eyes from your waist.

"Yeah," you whispered, reaching for a pair of briefs to tug up you're your cleaned crotch before grabbing your jeans. "Yeah, I did. But next time, ask first before doing shit like that."

"Yes, ma'am," she said softly, taking slow deep breaths to steady herself and not realizing how she was wavering on her knees.

"Hey," you crouched down before her as you got your jeans on, pulling Mina's head up with on finger crooked under her chin, "how much sleep did you get last night?" you asked, frowning in concern.

Mina shrugged lazily. "I didn't. I had to drive to the Greyhound station to leave my car and throw my parents off track of where I'd be going then I walked back."

You frowned, reaching out to grip her arms just below her shoulders and standing slowly until you were both on their feet. "That was pretty fucking stupid, you know that?" You gave her a gentle push towards the bed until Mina half collapsed on the edge. "You're gonna need your rest if you wanna live this kinda life. The road ain't forgiving of people too dumb to get proper sleep."

"I'm sorry," she whimpered, tears pricking at her eyes as she looked down at the cab's floor. She shivered with exhaustion, not caring how her skirt was probably staining from the fluids still trickling out of her.

You sighed. "I didn't sign on to be your babysitter," you warned, pushing her back to lay down on the bed before carefully slipping the skirt off of her to leave her nude. "You need to learn to take better care of yourself."

"Please," Mina whispered, a tired hand sliding down over her swollen pussy as she whimpered. "Please... no more. I can't... not so soon..."

You snorted. "You think I can get it up again after what you did to me?" you asked softly, shaking your head as you pulled the sheet over her before straightening and grabbing a flannel shirt to button up over your sweaty wifebeater. "Whatever. It's time for us to hit the road. You just sleep and maybe when you wake up you can show me some appreciation for not tossing your dumb ass out on the road right here and sending you home with a spanking for being stupid."

Mina reached up to grip the top of the sheet, her tired eyes widening in surprise. "I can come? Even... even after...?"

You rolled your eyes, pushing the curtain aside that divided the sleeper off from the driver compartment and ducking through. "I promised Seoul, didn't I? It's gonna take a while, but a promise is a promise," you said, dropping into the driver's seat and grabbing the keys to coax the rig's big engine to life. "Get some sleep, Mina. We got a long road ahead of us."

Mina couldn't help the little smile that curled her lips as she snuggled into the bed that smelled of your cologne, her eyes falling closed as the truck shuddered to life as you threw it into drive, pulling away from the diner, Daegu, and Mina's entire childhood life.

Ride to Seoul - Mina [3]

It was nearly eight hours later before you pulled into the truck stop outside of Daejeon. You groaned as you shut the truck off, rubbing your neck and glancing in the rearview at the girl sleeping curled up in your bed. You almost couldn't believe you'd managed to sleep through four hours of driving, a stopover at a scale lane to get weighed before getting into the city, and then nearly three hours of dealing with a stupid receiver who didn't want to accept the load at the warehouse. But it wasn't long before a pleased smile crossed your lips as you remembered what you'd been doing eight hours ago.

You glanced down at the polished wood tire knocker you'd tossed on the passenger seat after getting back up in the cab after dropping your load. It was classier than the clunky looking plastic things they sold at most stops, but it was also a necessary evil for a trucker in a place as dirty as the Daejeon warehouse district. You shook your head at the memory of the few times you'd actually had to use it as a head knocker instead of a way of checking your rig's tires, but a little smile teased at your lips as you thought about a possible new use for the smooth length. After a thorough cleaning and disinfecting, of course.

You stretched your body, twisting in your seat until you could feel the vertebra in your back crackle and pop into place. The grime of the day weighed heavily on your skin like it did every time you had to stop in Daejeon and you couldn't wait to get a shower. Pushing open the door of the cab after a final glance back to see if Mina was still asleep - and to appreciate the sight of the teen's exposed breasts and stomach where the sheet had been tossed off in her sleep - you hopped out and locked the cab up to keep prowlers out. Heading in to the center, you shoved your hand in your pocket to grab your wallet, happily thinking about cashing in one of the free showers you had on your loyalty card.

Twenty minutes later, you were climbing back into the cab, a plastic bag rustling where it hung from the crook of your elbow. Snorting softly as you ducked past the partially opened curtain into the sleeper, you set your bag on the counter before leaning down with the intention of shaking Mina's shoulder to wake her up before a better idea came to you. Smirking to yourself, you carefully pulled the sheet away from the girl's body, letting your eyes roam over Mina's nude form with an appreciative hum.

"Payback's a bitch," you murmured as you knelt beside the bed, sliding your fingers idly along Mina's toned thighs as you carefully teased them open.

Mina moaned softly in her sleep, but her body remained pliant to your touch. Smirking, you ran your palm over the girl's stomach, sliding it slowly up until it glided over a pert breast, the slight calluses on your palm from driving rasping against the softness of her nipple. You caught your lip between your teeth as you felt your body starting to respond to what you were doing to the teen's sleep pliant body, but you contented yourself with cupping Mina's breasts in your hands, thumbs idly flicking the nipples into stiff peaks.

Your tongue darted out to moisten your lips as another moan slipped from the sleeping teen's lips. You couldn't get over how incredibly sexy it was to hear how uninhibitedly vocal Mina was or watch how quickly she responded to your touch. Mina whimpered in her sleep as her legs spread wider, the unconscious asking for more making your eyes darken with want.

"I can't even believe how much of a slut you are," you murmured, sliding a hand down to cup her bare mound, moaning softly at the feeling of slick arousal slipping out to coat your fingers. "Shaved smooth and already wet as hell. Good Lord..."

You caught your lower lip between your teeth, your eyes fixed on the sleeping girl's face as you parted her pink folds. Mina shifted in her sleep, but didn't stir as you eased a finger deep into her hot, wet pussy. Even having been stretched out by the rough pounding you'd given her just that morning, you could still feel the slick heat of her walls rippling tightly against your slim digit, causing a low groan to spill from your lips.

"Fucking hell," you whispered as you started sliding your finger in and out, drawing more arousal from the girl now whimpering wantonly and cupping her own breast in her sleep. "All you need is a little sleep to tighten that dirty snatch of yours up again?" You groaned, reaching down to palm the bulge of your cock through your jeans for a moment before pulling the zipper down and pulling it free from the constraints of your clothes with a moan of relief.

You were sliding a second finger into her core, fluttering them to stretch her wider even as you fisted your cock with rough pumps, when Mina started waking up. It wasn't an immediate arousal or even a relatively quick one like you had experienced that morning. Instead she woke slowly, her back arching up off the bed as she shivered around the fingers curling up into her g-spot, a moan cresting her lips as her breasts jutted towards the top bunk.

You couldn't help the moan that broke through your control at the sight. Licking your lips, you leaned forward and caught a breast between your lips, suckling roughly at the peak with more teeth than you might otherwise have employed. Pushing a third finger roughly into Mina's pussy as the teen's thighs spread wider, you started fucking her hard with your fingers, no longer concerned about waking her up.

For Mina, it was like waking from a wet dream into an even better reality. She gasped with pleasure, caught between the feeling of her core being pounded almost as wonderfully as it had that morning and the teeth, tongue, and lips pulling intense jolts of pleasure from her breast. A hand came up and tangled in dark hair without thinking, pulling you closer to her breast as her hips began to buck up into your hand.

Letting go of your cock and fumbling at your jeans as you got up off the floor of the cab, trying not to let go of the breast and nipple sucked into your mouth, you pulled your fingers out of Mina with a wet sound that dragged a wordless protest from her even as you climbed on top, your jeans and briefs awkwardly pushed down around hips. You arched her back awkwardly to keep sucking hard on Mina's breast as you lined yourself up with fingers drenched from fucking the girl and slammed home, moaning around the flesh between your teeth. Mina cried out as your head bottomed out against her cervix, eyes finally opening wide and nails digging into your scalp as her legs came up to wrap around your bare ass.

You growled as you finally let go of Mina's breast, leaving the peak dark red from the blood your suckling had brought to the surface, coated with saliva, and nearly singing with painful pleasure as the over stimulated nipple came in contact with the cool air of the air conditioned cab. Your hands dug into the sheets on either side of Mina's head, your shoulders somehow coming to rest on your forearms as you pounded into her, your ass flexing under those toned legs with each rough thrust. Without thinking, your swollen lips came down and captured Mina's in a possessive kiss, tongue thrusting in to claim her mouth as your cock claimed the begging hole between her thighs.

There was nothing gentle in your joining. It was rough, wet, and sticky with your combined fluids. Your shirt rubbed roughly over Mina's sensitive breasts, bringing even more sensation to the overwhelmed teen as she was fucked even harder than she had been that morning. Panting grunts fell from your throat only to be swallowed by Mina's mouth. Nails dug into your slim back, saved from angry welts only by the shirts you were still wearing. The cab rocked from the force of your thrusts into your young slut's hole.

It seemed like forever before your thrusts began to grow erratic with your impending orgasm. Mina had already came twice before you finally froze over her, your cock spurting hot, thick cum deep into Mina's core. The feeling of being filled with your cum until it seeped out around the thick cock impaling her made her come again even harder than before, screaming into your mouth as you pressed a hard kiss to her lips.

Despite how long it seemed that you laid there without moving after coming down from your highs, when you raised your head to look at the digital display on the microwave, you ended up snorting. "Twenty minutes? Seriously?"

Mina laughed breathlessly under you, laying her hands flat against your cotton covered stomach and pushing gently until you rolled to the side, sliding out of her in a rush of cum. "Now that was a wake up," she murmured, a pleased smile covering her face even as a blush spread from her face down to her chest.

You propped yourself up on your elbow beside her with a smirk, not bothering to put yourself away as you drew a possessive hand over Mina's body from her red tipped breasts down to her swollen core. "That sort of thing happens when my slut insists on sleeping naked all day," you said with a soft chuckle as you idly pressed a finger into her sensitive core, making her moan. "I guess I'm going to have to fuck you to sleep tonight if I want to get any rest."

Mina's hands tightened in the sheets as she looked down her body at where you were idly fingering her, but she couldn't help the smile at the thrill your words brought her. "You think you're up to that sort of activity?" she teased gently, freeing a trembling hand to give your cock a gentle squeeze. "Don't old men have a strict bedtime?"

You cocked a brow at her. "Really? You're giving me shit about being older than you? Cocky little brat," you muttered, flicking your thumb over Mina's clit until she cried out before pulling out, leaving the girl still trembling with want as she tucked herself away. "And to think I got us a shower in another twenty minutes if you can manage to put some clothes on your slutty little body."

"I'll have you know, I can get dressed in the tiniest of dressing rooms," Mina insisted, trying to deny the shiver that ran through her body as you pulled your fingers out. Her whole body felt like it was singing like a string pulled too taut, but she slid across the bed to put her feet on the floor and make her shaky way to her bag, pulling out undergarments and a skirt and sweater combo before she heard you make an annoying buzzing noise behind her.

"Nope. You're not wearing some fugly ass animal sweater," you said, getting up and reaching up to the top bunk to grab a faded black t-shirt with a worn out screenprint on the front. "Wear that."

Mina held up the t-shirt, frowning at the screenprint in confusion. "...I like big trucks and I cannot lie?"

You grinned at her, showing off even, white teeth. "Is it lying?" you asked, leaning back against the bunks.

"I suppose not." A blush colored the teen's cheeks as she pulled on her underthings before wiggling into the surprisingly tightly fitted t-shirt and her skirt. She ran her hands down the faded cotton, smoothing it out over her stomach and bringing the still hard peaks of her nipples into sharp relief for a moment.

You looked her over for a long moment before nodding at the plastic bag sitting forgotten on the counter. "There's a pair of shower shoes and a towel in there for you," you said, opening a cabinet to grab your own bag of shower supplies. "You seriously don't want to go barefoot, so you're gonna wear 'em whether you like it or not." Pushing the door of the sleeper open, you climbed down before reaching up for Mina. "Well? Come on. Hot water ain't gonna wait forever."

To her credit, Mina only hesitated a moment before jumping out of the sleeper into your arms, you catching her with a grunt as you spun to kill the momentum and set her on the ground. "Totally not what I meant," you mumbled as you closed the truck up, causing Mina to laugh as you two headed into the truck stop.

You laughed as you turned around to see the look of surprise on Mina's face as she stood in the middle of the cream and tan tiled shower room. "Expecting something else?" you asked, a teasing smile on your face as you set your bag and change of clothes on the counter.

Mina turned around with wide eyes. "It's surprisingly..."

"Clean?" you asked, pulling your shirt off over your head before stretching your back out.

A blush covered her cheeks. "P-perhaps," she murmured, catching a glimpse of a full length mirror on the wall. "I've never been allowed into truck stops before."

You rolled your eyes, smiling as you pushed her back against the wall and leaning into her. "Bet there's a lot of things you ain't never been allowed to do that you've done in the last few days," you husked, smirking at the blush the spread over Mina's cheeks as her eyes fixed on your chest.

"M-maybe," she admitted, biting her lip. Everything about you pressing her up against the wall was forbidden back in Daegu. Talking to strangers, getting rides with them...

Kissing them.

Fucking them.

It was all forbidden, but the trucker with his unusual endowment simply made Mina feel alive in a way nothing but applause had before. She didn't know if it was your sexual prowess or your commanding nature or simply the sheer animal magnetism that had drawn her to you in the first place. Whatever it was, all she knew was she wanted more of it. As much as she could possibly get.

You smirked at her as you slid down to your denim covered knees, sliding your hands down over Mina's skirt covered hips before slipping them up under the plaid ruffles to slip your fingers into her panties and tug them down over her legs. "Wanna try something else I bet you've never done?" you asked, the mischievous twinkle back in your eyes.

Mina swallowed hard as she looked down her body at you kneeling in front of her. Her pink tongue darted out to moisten suddenly dry lips as she nodded, her pulse thundering in her ears. "I... I'm always open to new e-experiences, Y/N," she finally managed to whisper.

"I just bet you are." You let out a dark little chuckle as you pushed the front of Mina's skirt up, exposing her clean shaven mound to the harsh fluorescent lights of the shower room. "Hold this up," you murmured, pressing one of Mina's hands to the front of her skirt so you could have your hands free, "and spread your legs so I can see properly."

Your nostrils flared as you carefully placed her feet first shoulder-length apart, then wider as you nudged her, letting her lower lips spread until the first hint of the glossy, deep pink inner folds could be seen, still glistening with arousal and small pearls of your cum from your encounter just a few minutes earlier. You groaned softly, taking in a deep breath of Mina's musk before pressing your thumbs along the edges of Mina's outer lips, drawing her open. There was little you loved more than the sight of a woman's core on display for you as Mina was doing, and the way your cock twitched with renewed enthusiasm in your jeans was only one sign of your appreciation.

"Bet that boyfriend I heard so much about never did anything for you like this," You teased darkly before leaning in and drawing your tongue up along Mina's inner thigh, making the girl shiver almost violently. "No screaming," you warned, pulling back far enough to look up at Mina. "Seriously. None. I don't want any would be heroes breaking in here to beat my ass up for raping you."

"I won't," Mina gasped out, reaching out to grip the edge of the sink as she watched you with wide eyes. "I promise..."

"Good."

You leaned in again, this time nipping your way up the inside of her leg, teeth grazing delicately along the sensitive skin in a way that made Mina's body shiver. You plied the teen's body with gentle nips and caresses of your lips and tongue without touching her core with anything more than faint brushes of hot breath over her folds. Thanks to the earlier stimulation she'd received before they even got into the shower room, it only took a few minutes until arousal was dripping from her swollen core and her knees were shaking as she tried to keep herself upright against the wall and not slide down onto the tiled floor in a boneless heap of desire.

You smirked as you leaned in, finally drawing just the tip of your tongue lightly through Mina's folds, collecting the delicious essence of your young slut. Pulling it into your mouth, you savored the tangy, not-quite-sweetness the coated your tongue with an appreciative little moan. Rolling your eyes to look up at where the girl was standing with her back and head pressed against the wall to try and keep herself upright as her legs visibly shook with the effort to stay standing, you decided to take pity on her.

Reaching behind one thigh, you lifted it up onto your shoulder, at once giving you a better angle and opening the girl wider for you. Before Mina could react, you pinned her hips to the wall with your hands and leaned in to drag your tongue through her drenched folds in a long stroke from her entrance up to her sensitive clit, making her yelp softly in startled surprise. The surprised cry didn't make you stop as you wrapped your lips around Mina's clit, sucking on it with almost as much abandon as you had her breast before releasing it to lightly drag your teeth over it as you moved lower.

You rolled your eyes up hard to watch the girl as best you could as you plunged your tongue into her core, swirling it around the tender lip of her entrance. Mina moaned above you, her leg curling to press her heel into your back, head pressed hard back into the wall as she arched into your mouth. You smirked into her core as you felt a hand tangle in you hair as you tongue fucked her, growling deep in your throat as you tasted your own cum flowing out of the teen's tight cunt into your mouth.

You loved eating women out. The taste, smell - most of the time - and even the texture of their inner folds was some of the most hands-down delicious experiences of your life. But none of them compared to this teenaged girl writhing on your tongue in a truck stop shower room for sheer enjoyableness. Mina somehow managed to keep herself from screaming, but that didn't mean she was quiet by any stretch of the word. Whimpers, moans, the occasional groan that sent a jolt straight to your cock, all of that and sounds that you didn't even know how to describe fell from the girl's lips as her arousal soaked your lips and jaw.

The desperate sounding strangled cry and the hard clench of muscles around your tongue as she fell over into her climax was exactly what you wanted. You pulled your tongue from Mina's pulsing pussy to lap at her core with slow strokes, lazily cleaning the fluids dripping from the girl before standing and pressing a cum-soaked kiss to her lips, thrusting a tongue into her mouth to swirl Mina's own taste along her tongue. After a long moment, you pulled back with a smug little smirk.

"So? Your little boytoy ever do that for you?" you asked, a brow raised expectantly. Mina could only shake her head with a dazed expression, making you laugh. "Alright then. Strip. We've got to get our shower on before our time runs out," you added, shoving your jeans and briefs down off your hips to let your once again erect cock spring free before reaching in to yank the water on and getting in.

"You're not honestly thinking I'm going to ignore that are you?" Mina muttered, shimmying out of the rest of her clothing, her head still buzzing from her climax as she followed you into the shower. Stepping up behind you, she wrapped her arms around you from behind and gripped the proud jut of your cock with her tiny hands, pressing her cheek against your back.

You reached down to grip her wrist and pull her around to face you. "Uh-uh, little girl," you rasped out, water streaming over your body. "You want my cock, you beg."

Mina looked up at you with a raised brow before taking a deep breath, turning around, and bending over to present her ass. Reaching back to hold her ass cheeks apart, she put her tightly puckered anus on display as the water ran over her back and between her parted cheeks. Glancing back over her shoulder with her best coy look, she batted her eyes. "This little slut's nasty ass is so, so lonely after all of the attention you've given her dirty, dirty sluthole, baby," she murmured, making you shiver despite the hot water running over you. "It's so, so tight it hurts this little slut. Please fuck it loose again with your big, hard penis, Y/N? Please? This little slut will do anything to have your big, thick cock stretching her tight anus until it gapes."

You groaned, reaching out to grip Mina's hips, the water flowing over your cock washing away your precum. "F-fuck," you muttered, rolling your hips to press your cockhead against Mina's puckered anus. "I don't know where the hell you got that little fucked up speech, but if you really want me to rip your ass open, don't even think for a second I won't." Your nostrils flared as you dug your fingers into Mina's hips hard, pressing your cock hard enough against her tight hold the tip of the head began to sink into the clenched ring of muscle. "You know you ain't gonna get any lube like this, right?" you panted, trying to restrain yourself. "Water washes it all away. It's gonna hurt."

Mina shrugged, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself in the position. "I want it," she panted, trying to push back onto the cock pressed just barely into her ass.

You swallowed hard. "God, you're a filthy slut," you whispered breathlessly, shaking your head as you dug your nails into Mina's hips to get a firm grip on her wet skin as you began to slowly force the ring of muscle open with your cock.

Mina let out a barely muffled cry as her body protested the stretch. She bit her lip hard, eyes watering as she shifted to spread her feet wider in an attempt to make the overwhelming sensation of the cock slowly filling her more bearable. It wasn't like the first time when you took the time to stretch her wide like she'd thought it'd be and by the time your head finally popped past the tight ring of her anus, she could taste blood from her lip and tears were leaking from her squeezed shut eyes.

"Relax," You murmured, holding still to let Mina adjust, rubbing the girl's lower back. "I need you to push against me, babe. Try to shove me out. Push, Mina."

She whimpered but did as she was told, forcing herself to push against the overwhelmingly full sensation in her ass. As she pushed, the muscles of her ass loosened their grip on your cock, letting you sink in deeper. Another push, another inch deeper. Mina's mouth gaped open against the sensations rushing through her as she breathed desperately though her nose, eyes clenched shut until she finally felt your hips and testicles nestle up against her aching ass.

"Is that it?" she asked with a whimper.

"Soon," You reassured her, reaching for your washcloth and bottle of soap. Staying buried balls deep in Mina's ass, the smaller girl taking deep breaths through her nose, you lathered up the cloth, beginning to run the soapy cloth over the girl's back and sides.

"W-what are you doing?" Mina whimpered, starting to pull away, only for you to grab her hips and keep her from pulling off your cock.

"Don't move," you growled, pulling the teen up against your chest, the girl going up on her toes to stay on your cock as you began to soap up Mina's breasts and stomach. "You're my slut, remember? You promised anything I wanted as long as I take you to Seoul. You wanted my dick up your ass without lube, now you're gonna stay on it until I'm ready to fuck you."

Mina whimpered, trembling as her body slowly adapted to having your cock buried deep in her ass as she was bathed by your strong hands. Your fingers tweaking her nipples through the lather covering them made her moan distractedly, her vision blurred as her eyes lost focus as she tried to process everything she was feeling as you scrubbed lower. The washcloth fell to the ground with a wet plop as your fingers delved between Mina's thighs, your free arm wrapping just under the teen's breasts to hold her up.

"Next time I tell you something will hurt," you ground out, working your fingers into her pussy, groaning as you felt the swell of your cock in her ass through the teen's walls, "fucking listen to me." You pumped your fingers in and out of her roughly. "I know a damn lot more about what will fucking hurt and what won't than you do, little girl. Do you fucking understand me?"

Mina sobbed, caught between too much pain and too much pleasure. "Y-yes..." she whimpered, tears trickling down her face. "I'm s-sorry."

"Don't be sorry," you said, letting her down and guiding her to bend over, slowly pulling out of the tight clench of her ass and pushing in again with a soft grunt of effort. "Just stop being stupid. You're fucking lucky you hooked up with me and not some asshole who'd fuck you raw and toss you out on the road to find your way as a lot lizard."

Mina moaned, pain moving to pleasure as her body finally stretched enough to take you as you slowly sped up. You bent over the girl's back, your cock sliding in and out of her ass as almost as easily as it had fully lubed, your fingers pumping roughly in and out of her cunt and brushing your cock through her walls with each thrust. Mina gasped out breathless little mewls, eyes glazed over as she rode the crest of the sensations thundering over her under the hot water of the shower.

You came hard, flooding Mina's ass with cum that leaked out around the thick cock still filling her ass. The teen came soon after, all but collapsing in your arms as your member finally began to soften and slide from her abused hole. She sobbed breathlessly as you eased down to your knees behind her.

"Don't be stupid anymore," You whispered before gently kissing the bruises your fingers left on the girl's hips. "I don't like teaching lessons like this. Think before you push me, dammit."

Mina nodded, crying softly as she reached out a hand to hold herself up. "I'm s-sorry," she whispered, her ass aching.

You sighed, gripping her hips with gentler hands as you leaned in to lathe the girl's ass with your tongue, edging closer and closer until your lips pressed against the abused anus. This wasn't your favorite thing. It edged on your least favorite in fact, but as Mina's tears slowed to a stop, you knew you'd made the right decision as you lapped up the cum leaking from her abused hole. A decision the person who'd taught her the same lesson had refused to make. Once she finally stopped crying altogether, you pressed a final kiss to the edge of her still gaping hole and stood, pulling her into your arms.

"No more crying. I don't like it," you muttered against Mina's hair. "We're on the road now. Not in Daegu. Grow up." Despite your words, you held on to the girl for another long moment before letting go. "Shampoo's there. I need to get clean now."

Mina nodded, shivering and feeling weak despite the tenderness you had shown her for no explicable reason. "Yes, Y/N."

"We'll get some dinner next," you promised, turning your back to the confused teen and beginning to soap up.

Ride To Seoul - Mina [4]

You finished cleaning up first, leaving Mina to finish showering in the last few minutes of your allotted time in the shower. You towelled off roughly, your mind on what had just happened in the shower. It wasn't that rough sex bothered you - that was hardly the case - but using it to teach a lesson like the one you'd just given Mina surprisingly did. It made you feel dirty in a way that soap and water couldn't touch to actually hurt someone with sex. Even if Mina had been being an idiot.

You sighed, pulling your clothes on with sharp jerks. "Get dressed," you said as the water cut off behind you and Mina stepped out of the enclosure. "I need to go turn the shower key in. I'll meet you in the diner."

Your mind was still a whirl of chaotic thoughts as you left the shower room. You were angry with Mina for pushing her so far, but you were far more mad at yourself for responding the way you had to Mina's provocation. You knew you could have seriously hurt her by taking her the way you had without any lube, that you'd undoubtedly caused the girl far more pain than she'd really deserved for what she'd been doing. You hadn't wanted to believe that sort of person were in you, the kind who could all but rape another person like that, but you couldn't deny what had happened as much as you hated it.

"That's it," you growled to yourself, slapping the key down on the counter as you spotted Mina coming out of the hall to the showers. "Time to fucking change this shit."

You stomped into the diner and threw yourself into a booth in the back with an irritated scowl. You'd been looking forward to having Mina around to satisfy your needs, but it wasn't fucking worth it if the girl was going to be a damn moron. She had to understand how damn dangerous her decisions were and she definitely had to start understanding without any more lessons like the one in the shower because you were done feeling like shit just to teach the girl basic facts of life.

You stared out the window beside the booth with a peeved glower, mentally trying to tally up how much it would cost to pack the kid up on a bus back to the middle of nowhere town she'd come from. No way in hell could a naive little girl survive someplace like Seoul. That city would eat her alive and even you weren't callous enough to send someone off to get their life destroyed like that city would do to her.

You waved the waitress over as you spotted Mina entering the diner out of the corner of your eye and heading for the booth. "I'll have a double cheeseburger, medium rare and California style," you said, watching Mina slide into the booth looking both subdued and confused. "And a coffee, black."

"Do you have garden salads?" Mina asked, barely glancing at the menu.

"Sure do," the waitress said, scribbling your order on her pad. "You want that with ham or turkey? We got ranch, French, Italian, and Caesar dressings too. Regular or low cal."

"No meat please. I'm a vegetarian. I don't eat meat," Mina said, smiling up at her and trying to ignore your snort of disbelief from across the table. "And can I have Italian dressing on the side please?"

"I think we can handle that," she said, jotting it down. "Anything to drink?"

"Just tea, please. Unsweet if you have it." Giving a nod of confirmation, the waitress headed off, leaving Mina to stare at your who'd gone back to glaring out the window. "Alright," she finally said with an aggravated sigh. "Now what did I do wrong?"

You growled low in your throat before turning your glare on the teen. "You just don't get it, do you? Don't you have any idea what kind of people you can find working my job? Yeah, a lot of truckers are good people, but there's a lot who sure as hell ain't too. You've been trying to fuck your way to Seoul without even knowing what the hell you're getting yourself into!"

Mina's eyes went wide at the accusations you were throwing at her. "I... I don't know what you're talking about," she finally insisted, her brows furrowing. "I'm a star and I belong in Seoul. I'll do anything it takes to get where I belong. Anything. And you can't stop me!"

"Idiot!" Your palm hit the table with the force of a gunshot, making the condiment tray rattle noisily. "Dumb as you are right now, the only star you're going to be in Seoul is some fucking pimp's star whore, Mina!" Your voice lowered to an irritated hiss as you continued glaring at the girl. "Jesus Christ, I never should have agreed to take you along just because I was horny. What happened in the shower proved the hell out of that. You don't know how to listen and out here in the real world, not listening can get you seriously fucking hurt if not worse. You're so damn convinced that you know what's right and you have all the damn answers that you can't even be bothered to open your stupid ears and fucking listen to people who just might know something you don't!"

Mina's mouth hung open as she stared at you, her eyes wide. "I... I..." She couldn't think of anything to say. She wanted so badly to deny it, but the burning ache in her ass stopped her. If she was honest with herself, she knew every decision she'd made since seeing you walk into the diner in Daegu had come from her own selfish ignorance of reality. Being slapped in the face with it didn't make it any easier to take though and she just sat their gaping.

You sighed, your irritation fading in the face of Mina's shock. "You've got one hell of a major decision to make," you said, getting up. "I'll eat my dinner in the rig. Give you time to decide if you're going to grow up and start listening or if we need to get you a ticket back home. Either way, it's a decision you gotta make on your own. If you head out after dark, get one of the waitresses to walk you to the truck. Lots aren't safe after dark."

Mina sat in silence as she watched you go and arrange for your burger and coffee to be made to go and paid for your meals. Her mind was a tumultuous roil of thoughts and she didn't know if she could speak, even if she'd had any idea what to say. The only clear thought in her mind was that she didn't even know if she knew how to grow up the way you wanted her to.

It was several hours and well after dark before Mina finally emerged from the diner accompanied by a couple of the wait staff who were getting off shift at the same time. You sat in the driver's seat of your rig in your soft cotton boxers and a white ribbed wifebeater, watching the little group cross the lot towards the big red Peterbilt with a deliberate lack of expression. You didn't really know what the outcome would be, but you'd spent the last few hours resigning yourself to finding a bus stop that actually had service back to that tiny ass town you'd picked Mina up in.

You didn't say anything when you heard the sleeper door open or when the soft sounds of Mina wishing her escorts a good night filtered up to you. You just sat there in the driver's seat, quietly watching the truck stop's lights as you waited for Mina to come to you with her decision.

"Y/N?" Mina asked softly, climbing into the sleeper and pulling the door closed behind her.

You didn't answer, merely shifting your attention from the lights to Mina to prove you weren't asleep. You could have spoken, could have reassured her, but you didn't feel like it. This was Mina's decision to make and whatever it was going to be, she had to do it alone.

"I've given it a lot of thought," she said, licking her lips as she tried to meet your quiet gaze and failed, "and... and I want to stay." You didn't actually say anything. Your rolled eyes were so eloquent you didn't really have to, but when she opened her mouth to speak, Mina held up a hand, cutting you off. "No, wait," she said, finally meeting your eyes. "If you want me to listen, you need to listen sometimes too. I've thought about what you said, Y/N. I mean really thought about it." She reached up and began pulling off the shirt she'd put on in the shower. "And I realized... I don't know how to tell myself no."

"Mina..." Your brow furrowed as you watched the girl toss the shirt back onto the top bunk.

Mina took a deep breath and reached down to unfasten her skirt, shimmying out of it. "I need someone to teach me how to listen. How to let other people have control when they know what's best." She licked her lips as she unfastened her bra and started pushing down her panties, a bright flush coloring her cheeks. "I need you," she said softly, standing before you completely naked and exposed. "Please," she whispered, her eyes meeting your, "teach me how to grow up."

Your jaw bunched as you swallowed hard. Your eyes roved over Mina's nude body, taking in the bruises from your fingers that marred the skin of her hips and the marks left by your mouth on her thighs and breasts. Your cock twitched, bulging the front of your boxers and straining against the fly as it hardened. You wanted her. God, how you wanted her.

"You have to do what I say," you said, your voice rough with arousal. "When I say it."

"Yes..." Mina said, biting her lip.

"But you're not allowed to accept orders that will hurt you," you insisted, clearing your throat as you shifted in the seat. "And I mean causes you pain. You have to tell me no if that happens."

"Yes..." Her eyes dropped to the growing bulge in your boxers. "Is... is there anything I can do for you right now?" she asked softly, feeling her body responding to the sight of yourarousal, a trickle of her own fluids slipping down her thigh.

You didn't miss the heady smell of arousal beginning to permeate the small cab or the trickle of fluid down Mina's thigh. You groaned low in your throat before shifting your hips to let her pull your boxers off, allowing your thick six-inches spring free to slap lightly against your abdomen. "Come here," you husked pulling off your shirt so you sat naked in the driver's seat.

You knew anyone who happened to have the right angle to see into your windows would be able to see you, but you didn't care as you helped Mina climb onto your lap, straddling your hips. You steadied her with one hand on her hip as you reached down to pull your foreskin back and stroke your uncovered head between Mina's wet folds. "Steady," you said, teasing the girl's clit with your tip. "I want you ready for me."

Minaa whimpered above you, her hands on your shoulders as her thighs began to tremble from the strain of holding herself at the angle you wanted and her growing arousal. "Please, Y/N," she whispered, biting her lip. "Please, let me sit down."

"You can hold a little longer. Don't move," You said, leaning forward to suck a nipple into your mouth as you teased her. You rolled your tongue over the bud, sucking hard until the entire areola was in your mouth and Mina was all but sobbing with the need to have you inside her, the need to relieve the strain, but still she didn't move. Finally you released her with a noisy pop, a line of saliva connecting your lips to the swollen nipple for a moment as you carefully positioned your cock at Mina's entrance. "Slowly now," you said, guiding her down with the hand on her hip.

Mina moaned as your cock ever so gradually entered her, slowly stretching her out to take her girth. "Thank you,Y/N," she whimpered, her hands flexing on your shoulders as she lowered down to rest her ass against your thighs, fully sheathing you inside her.

You held her down against you and reached up to squeeze one of your own nipples with the hand you'd used to guide your cock. "Suck," you said, your voice rough as you raised your other hand up to press Mina's head down. "Suck my nipple." You let out a low gasp as you watched Mina's lips pull your nipple between pink lips. "Oh fuck," you gasped out, holding the girl's head close to your chest as you struggled to resist thrusting. "Fuck that's good."

You rested your head back against the seat's headrest with a moan as you enjoyed Mina's suckling your nipple. Being buried in the girl's tight pussy with her lips wrapped around your nipple was even more erotic than you'd imagined and your heart raced with enjoyment. You rolled your head, idly gazing out the side window to see the driver of the next truck over watching with a creepy grin, his shoulder and arm moving in a way that was unmistakable. You snorted, pulling Mina off your chest with the hand in her hair and kissing her hard instead of trying to get the man to stop.

Fucker can watch, but like hell will he ever get to touch, you thought as you looked at your lover, neck stretched out and breasts bare in the moonlight. "Bounce," you husked out, dragging a hand over Mina's chest to caress her breasts. "I want you to let me see these tits of yours bouncing as you ride me."

"Y-yes, Y/N," Mina said, completely ignorant of your audience as she began rolling her hips, soon rising up and down on your lap. Her breasts were small enough to only barely bounce noticeably as she rode your cock, but as your hands when to her hips and guided her to a rougher, harder pace, neither of you cared.

Mina let go hard, fluid splashing against your abdomen as she squirted, her walls milking your cock for all she was worth. You growled around the tit in your mouth, thrusting hard before letting go yourself, feeling your cum filling Mina's cunt and spilling out around the sides of your cock. You gave another hard suck before letting go of her nipple and dropping back against the seat.

"Fuck," you whispered, panting hard as you tried to recover. "Jesus fucking Christ."

Mina whimpered, her head falling forward to rest on your shoulder. Groaning softly, you swung your legs out from under the wheel and slid your hands to cup Mina's ass. Standing carefully, you cock still buried deep within Mina's still faintly pulsing walls, you carried the girl back to the bed and laid her out before finally sliding out of her in a rush of your mixed fluids. Your eyes still dark, cock still hard despite blowing your load, you reached into the little cabinet beside the bed and pulled out two pairs of cuffs.

Mina watched, her chest heaving as you fastened first one cuff then the other, chaining her wrists to the supports of the bed. "You've been bad," You said, securing the second cuff. "Bad girls don't get clothes and spend the night chained to my bunk."

"Yes, Y/N," she said, trembling slightly as she fought not to cross her legs.

You lowered yourself slowly until you crouched awkwardly at the end of the short bunk, between Mina's legs. Your dark eyes on Mina's, you reached down and lifted her thighs up to slide over her shoulders, bringing her still dripping pussy a bare inch from your lips. "I'm going to teach you to tell me to stop," you promised before leaning in to drag your tongue in a slow strip between Mina's lips.

Mina cried out as she was licked, her swollen flesh sensitive to stimulation. She yanked against the cuffs, but couldn't pull free, grabbing the chains instead to help ground herself as you pressed your tongue deep into her core and started lapping cum from her walls. Her head rolled from side to side as she writhed beneath your ministrations, orgasm after orgasm crashing over her. She could say no. Could say stop. She knew she could, but she didn't.

Your lips plied her clit, sucking at the little bud until it was sore before nipping at it with sharp little bites that somehow pushed her pleasure higher instead of causing pain. You sucked on the lips of her pussy, drawing more blood to their already swollen state. Your tongue probed her cunt, helping you suck your cum back out of Mina's hot little fuckhole. At some point, a finger began sliding in and out of her abused ass, adding to the overwhelming sensations. But still she didn't say anything, accepting it as her punishment.

Two hours later, her writhing had reduced to quivers. Her body and the sheets of the bed were drenched with sweat. Your face and upper body and been doused with the fluid of her squirting more times than she could remember. Her throat was sore from moaning and screaming as you continued to eat her out, driving her almost mad with pleasure. Her entire body felt like it was made of exhausted jelly somehow splayed in your arms and across your bed.

Then, finally, as you drew another long lick from her entrance to the top of her folds, torturing her clit with another pass, the word escaped her. "Stop," she rasped out, struggling to swallow to produce some moisture in her mouth. "P-please."

Soft as her voice was, in the small confines of the sleeper, you heard them. Your arms trembled as you slowly let her down onto the bed, stiff from holding that position so long. You felt sticky and exhausted, but you moved to unlock the cuffs, letting Mina's arms flop bonelessly down to the bed. Putting them away and grabbing a bottle of sports drink from the fridge, you cracked the bottle open and took a swig before helping Mina sit up and take a drink.

"Good girl," you said softly, your own voice rough from the night's exertions as you pressed a kiss to the top of her head, an arm around Mina's shoulders supporting her as she sipped the drink. "Remember this lesson. It's important."

"Yes, Y/N," she rasped out, leaning into you, her throat still parched. "I'll remember."

"Good," You said again. "Now... I'm tired, but I need you to go sit in the passenger seat and finish that drink while I change the covers. Can you do that?"

Mina stared at the seat that felt a million miles away for a couple minutes before nodding slowly. Carefully, she got up on trembling legs to cross the few steps before collapsing into the seat, barely restraining a cry as the seat's fabric rasped against her oversexed pussy. She let her head rest against the back of the seat as she watched you pull the sheets off the bed and change them with clean ones. She couldn't help but smile at the play of muscles under your skin, the way you now soft cock swung between your thighs as you moved. She just enjoyed watching you and didn't know how often she'd get the chance.

Finally, you finished and ducked back out to the front of the cab, offering her hand. "Come on," you said. "Time for bed. We've got an early start tomorrow... well, later today."

Mina stared at your hand blankly for a moment before reaching up to take it with one limp hand. She let you pull her to her feet and help her into the bed. As you curled around her, your heat helping soothe the strained muscles of her body, she couldn't help but smile as she let her eyes close. You had never actually told her she could stay, but she knew.

The answer was yes.

This was going to be a truly unforgettable experience. Suddenly, she couldn't wait to see what would happen between now and Seoul. What would actually happen in Seoul seemed less important as she relaxed into sleep.

Ride To Seoul - Mina [5]

Mina woke up to the sensation of being flat on her back instead of on her side like she'd gone to sleep. Not entirely unusual - she wasn't known as a peaceful sleeper after all - but the feeling of a warm mouth on her breast sending jolts of painful pleasure shooting through her and a hand between her thighs teasing at her overly sensitive pussy definitely got her attention. She barely registered the feeling of your cock lying full and heavy against her thigh before she groaned in complaint and pushed weakly at the head and hand tormenting her without really opening her eyes.

"No," she moaned, her voice more a whimper than a real protest. "Stop. I can't."

Your chuckle - appreciative despite the faint tinge of frustration coloring it - was warm in her ear moments after the moist suction around her nipple vanished. "Good girl," you whispered, your breath flowing over Mina's ear in a way that made her shiver with pleasure despite how overstimulated she'd been recently. Barely a moment past before the warm lips that had been tormenting her breasts captured her lips in a hard, possessive kiss that had her whimpering and leaning into it despite her body's protests. "Good girl," You said again as you pulled away, nipping at her lower lip. "It's time to get up."

Mina's eyes opened slowly as she let her hand creep down to brush over your cock where it rested against her thigh. "I think you're already up, Y/N. Can I help you with this?"

You groaned low in your throat at the feeling of Mina's slim fingers against your shaft, moving to lie on your back as Mina curled up on her side beside you. "I thought you'd never ask," you husked, watching her fingers caressing your cock. "Use your hand," you added, enjoying the sight. "I want you to see what you do to me."

Mina whimpered softly as she rested her head on your shoulder, looking down past your chest and over the lean plane of your stomach to where her fingers - pale compared to your darker tan - slid up and down your thick shaft. She tightened her grip slightly, pulling at the skin of your cock to drag the foreskin back further, exposing your thick, purplish glans glistening with pre-cum before letting it slip back up. As she watched her slow strokes draw glistening beads of pre-cum from your slit, one of your hands slipped down to cup your sack, gently massaging your testicles in time with Mina's slow pumps.

"Good girl," you whispered, your eyes half opened as you watched Mina stroke you. "Keep going. Just like that. So good, Mina. Fuck." Your chest began to heave as your breathing stepped up, but you needed more. Your hand slipped over Mina's thigh easing between her legs. She let out a deep, guttural moan as your finger worked its way past the tight ring of her sphincter, sliding two knuckles deep into her ass.

Your eyes closed as you pumped your fingers awkwardly in and out of her ass, jaw going slack as the pleasure of being in Mina's tight ass combined with the feeling of your balls being massaged and getting a handjob. You knew you'd come soon, but you weren't in any position to warn Mina of the impending explosion.

Mina watched with wide eyes as you played with yourself and her during her handjob. She'd never imagined she would enjoy what she was experiencing, but she clearly was and Mina filed that information away with the handful of other little details she'd managed to glean about the mysterious person who, for all intents and purposes, possessed her as much as another person might possess a car or a sweater. Not that Mina was an actual slave - she knew she could leave at any time - but she wanted this, craved it in a way formerly unfamiliar to her. She craved to learn what you wanted to teach, to be what you wanted her to be. She didn't quite understand it, not yet, but she enjoyed it.

The only real warning she had that something was about to happen was the way your hips bucked, thrusting up into her hand erratically. Your cock twitched against her palm before erupting in a spurt of thick, milky cum splashing over Mina's hand and wrist, thick drops landing on your stomach as you groaned your release. Mina kept pumping you, running her thumb along the top of your shaft to milk every last drop of your cream from your cock. She moaned softly as she watched that hard cock begin to soften, wanting little more than to be able to lick the seed splashed over her hand and your stomach clean, but knowing better than to just do it without permission.

"Go ahead," you said, watching her stare longingly at the cum covering Mina's hand and your lower body with half open eyes and a knowing smirk. "Lick it all up. You're such a little cumslut, aren't you," you teased as Mina wasted no time bringing her hand to her lips to start licking and sucking the cum from her fingers with messy slurps and soft moans of appreciation. "Fuck that's hot," you groaned, your dark gaze fixed on the sight of Mina's fingers entering her mouth covered in cum and re-emerging clean.

It wasn't long before Mina was kneeling beside the bed and you had pressed yourself up on your elbows to watch as Mina licked you clean. Her pink tongue darted out between full lips to gather little doses of cum from your stomach, carefully cleaning each drop from your tanned skin with delicate little swipes. She slipped lower, lapping cum from your thighs with broad strokes of her tongue as she closed in on your semi-hard cock and the cum still oozing from the tip.

You watched in fascination as Mina's lips wrapped around your balls, sucking them into her mouth and lathing them with her tongue, gently sucking away every trace of cum from their surface. A low groan erupted from your lips as your head fell back at the sensation. You loved having your balls sucked more than almost anything, but so few of your previous partners had been either interested or turned on by even the idea to actually do it. You'd begun to resign yourself to only rarely enjoying the pleasure until you met Mina.

As for Mina, there was something incredibly sensual about holding her lover's testicles in her mouth. She loved the feeling of the coarse hair that covered them rasping against her tongue - when it was well groomed at least - contrasted with the soft, delicate skin beneath. She loved to savor the weight of the balls, fondling them with her tongue as she sucked on their sacks, her cheeks hollowing slightly. She even loved to feel the weight of your cock resting semi-erect against her cheek as she sucked, growing steadily harder as she manipulated the balls in her mouth - though the one time she'd convinced her boyfriend to let her do it for him, he'd ended up grunting something and blowing his load all over her hair and shoulder, even getting some in her ear of all places. Not sexy. At least not in her opinion.

But you were far from being like her boyfriend and when you felt yourself growing hard enough for round two, you tangled your fingers in Mina's dark hair and pulled her off your sack with an audible pop. "You're missing a spot," you husked, guiding Mina's lips to the tip of your cock with you fingers tight in her hair.

She didn't need any more encouragement to slip her lips around your cockhead as the foreskin started to slip back and expose the tip of your glans, but she was impatient and worked her tongue beneath the foreskin, running it over the sensitive glans, collecting both fresh pre-cum and older cum from beneath the protective skin. You groaned, your eyes rolling back in your head as the sensations washed over you. Only Mina had ever been so bold as to actually toy with your foreskin so directly and you definitely had no intention of stopping her.

"Jesus Fuck," you gasped out, jaw slack and hands fisted in Mina's hair as you enjoyed the blowjob. "That feels amazing, Mina. K-keep... fuck keep going. Don't stop, baby."

Always inspired by audible encouragement, Mina pulled her tongue from under the skin and started nibbling the perimeter instead, giving the bunch of skin little tugs that had you moaning and thrusting you hips up towards Mina's mouth. Mina smiled at the reaction she was getting, wrapping her hand around the base of your cock to hold it steady before parting her lips and sliding slowly down your length. There was a little hitch to reposition herself slightly as your head butted up against the back of her throat, but soon she was swallowing your entire length, her lips pressed firmly against the base of your cock as her throat worked around your head with each swallow.

You moaned as you dropped back onto the bed, dazed beyond words by the pleasure crashing over you. Your hands fisted in Mina's hair, dragging the girl's head where you wanted as your hips bucked, thrusting your cock roughly in and out of Mina's mouth. Mina moaned around the girth of your cock as she let you fuck her mouth, more than willing to give control over the speed and depth of her throatfucking over to you so she could focus on making sure she could draw enough breath to keep from getting light-headed.

Before long, you grunted and pulled Mina tight against your hips, the teen's lips flush against your base as you thrust hard, burying your head down her throat. Your cock twitched, spurting thick ropes of cum down Mina's throat. Mina swallowed hard, trying desperately to drink down all of your cum, but failing as some washed back over her tongue, coating it with the salty tang of your essence before spilling out the corner of her lips where they were stretched wide by your cock.

Mina grunted as she pulled off your cock once it started softening and your grip on her hair relaxed. She smiled almost shyly at you as her pink tongue darted out to collect the escaping bits of cum. "Was that good, Y/N?" she asked, reaching up to collect the bit that had trickled out of reach of her tongue before sucking it off her fingers one by one with a pleasured moan.

Your eyes were dark as you watched her. "So good," you husked, clearing your throat before reaching out to run your fingers through Mina's hair, pushing it back. "Such a good girl, Mina."

Despite herself, Mina found herself blushing at the praise and leaning into the caress. It felt good, like she was wanted in a way she hadn't fully realized she wanted to be. "May I ask a favor before we go, Y/N?" she asked, a glimmer of an idea forming in her mind at the memory of something she thought she'd spotted in the truck stop last night. "I'd... I'd like to get dressed and purchase something. I promise it's nothing silly! Or... well, I don't think it is..."

You watched her for a long moment before sighing and glancing at the microwave's clock. "Alright. But no more than fifteen minutes," you said as you pushed yourself upright and swung your legs out of the bunk. "I have a schedule to keep and teaching you your lesson last night made us wake up late so we're behind already."

"Okay," Mina said, already shimmying into her panties and reaching for her shirt. "It won't take long."

"It'd better not," You muttered as you started pulling on your own clothes, but Mina was already out the door, still pulling on the jacket she'd grabbed from her bag as she crossed the lot.

Ten minutes later, Mina was climbing back into the cab with a small plastic bag dangling from her wrist and panting slightly from having dashed across the parking lot both ways. As soon as she got the door closed behind her, she tossed the bag on the bed and started pulling off her clothes.

You watched her from the driver's seat with your brow furrowed in confusion. "What are you doing?" you asked, frowning as you turned in your seat.

Mina paused with her panties halfway down her hips, blinking puzzledly as she looked up at you. "You... said I had to stay naked for a week?" she finally said. "For not swallowing all your cum?"

A brow rose above your dark eyes. "And you listened?" you asked dryly. "I'm shocked." As Mina finished undressing with a pout of protest, your attention turned to the bag sitting on your bed. "So what was so important you just had to run off and get it before we left?"

Mina's cheeks flushed so red, the blush travelled down to the top of her breasts before fading away as she retrieved the bag. The first item she removed from the bag and placed in your hands was a small plastic hook with a velcro back that could cling to the fabric of your chair and made you frown in confusion. "For the side of your chair," Mina said by way of confusing explanation.

"And why do I need a hook on the side of my seat?" you asked pointedly.

"For this to hang from," Mina said, extracting a coiled up eight foot long, thin, pink, nylon leash from the bag. Your brows raised slightly as you took the leash from her.

"And why do you think I need a... a... what is this anyway?" you asked, frowning at it. "A dog leash? I know you didn't buy a dog in there."

"It's for this," she said softly, removing the last item in the bag - a slender, nylon dog collar the same shade of pink as the leash with a metal buckle. At your wide eyed expression, Mina blushed again, ducking her head. "I... I thought since I'm n-naked all the time, I should, you know... wear something you could use." She swallowed, biting her lip as her cheeks heated. "To... to get my attention while you're driving. Something you could just give a little," she gestured vaguely, the blush seemingly darkening for a moment, nipples visibly hardening in unconscious arousal at the thought of you using the leash the way she suggested, "tug."

You looked from the collar to Mina's nude body and back before swallowing hard. If you hadn't already blown your load twice within the hour, you knew you'd be hard again as you thought about what the teen was offering. "And... you want to wear a collar?"

Mina swallowed hard before nodding and dropping to her knees, crawling over to you and handing you the collar before pulling her hair aside, exposing her slim neck. "Please," she whispered, unaware of the trickle of arousal dripping down her thighs, "I have so much to learn, Y/N. I... I want you to teach me. Please. I," she licked her lips, "I want you to put it on me."

"Fuck," You whispered, unbuckling the collar and running it through your fingers as you watched her, you nostrils flaring as you drank in the scent of Mina's musky arousal. "And you promise to do anything I say - when I say - until I take your c-collar off again?" you asked, your pulse thundering in your ears.

She licked her lips again before nodding. "Anything you say," she said, hesitating slightly before adding, "as long as it doesn't hurt me. Until you take it off... I'm yours."

You started to move to buckle the collar around her throat before hesitating, your eyes narrowing. "And if I refuse to take it off?" you asked.

Mina raised her eyes to meet yours, her gaze worried. "Then... then you'd be hurting me," she said slowly, every line of her body radiating unhappiness. "And I'd have to take it off myself. Because... because no one gets to hurt me." There was almost a question to the last sentence as if she wasn't quite sure it was true but thought you wanted to hear it.

"No one gets to hurt anyone," you insisted, nodding sharply. At Mina's agreeing nod, you smiled, finally slipping the collar around Mina's neck and buckling it in place. "Good girl," you said, sliding the collar around Mina's neck until the ring for the leash was in front. "Never forget that," you reminded her, uncoiling the leash and clipping it to the ring, the metallic clink of it fastening oddly loud in the cab.

You had to swallow hard against the dryness in your mouth at the sight of Mina kneeling before you in nothing but a collar you'd put around her neck with your own two hands and a leash connecting her to your hands physically, her pussy swollen and dripping with arousal and nipples hard and straining towards you. Thanking God that it would still be a little while before you'd recover enough to get hard again, you reached over and turned the key to start the rig's engine. "Go get in bed until we're out of the lot," you husked, your voice rough with desire as you turned back to the wheel after fastening the hook to the side of your driver's seat and dropping the leash's handle over it. "I'll... tug if I need you."

"Yes, Y/N," Mina said with a smile that somehow managed to combine excitement at the idea of feeling that tug and almost bashful shyness as she crawled back to climb into the bed. She stretched out on the bunk, deliciously aware of how fully exposed she was to your gaze if you ever happened to glance back at her. She reached up to flutter fingers over the collar as she let herself relax into the bed that smelled so wonderfully of you and sex, smiling distractedly up at the bottom of the upper bunk as you pulled out of the lot.

Curiosity And Temptation - Dahyun

"Um, I know this is like, a weird question. But you don't have to answer, I just kinda want to know..." Dahyun nervously trailed off, addressing you who were currently talking on the computer.

You turned around after minimizing the page and faced Dahyun who was sitting on your bed, playing on her phone. Dahyun put the phone down and crossed her legs, leaning forward.

"You know how you've got a.., you know-"

"Cock?" You cut in, quirking your eyebrow at your now blushing friend.

"Um, yeah. That. Well, I really want to go to second base, but like, I've never even seen a penis in real life. I don't even know what to do." She stammered, trying her best to make her words more eloquent, despite the topic of conversation.

You chuckled under your breath and subconsciously spread your legs a bit, only wearing a pair of sweat pants and loose boxers. You were intrigued to see what Dahyun was getting at, and gestured for her to continue on.

"Could you, you know... umm, show me yours?" She asked, looking down at the sheets after she felt the heat rise to her cheeks. "You don't have to, I just wanted to you know, see what one looked like and stuff. It's really stupid actually... never mind-"

"Dahyun!" You silenced her, shaking your head in amusement and awe of the request. Of course, the idea made you a little uncomfortable, both because it was extremely exposing and you didn't want to be judged. But, after all, it's not like Dahyun had much to compare you to.

"Calm down. It's not stupid, I totally get it. So what, you want me to just whip it out? Or what?" You asked brashly, not sure of how to address such a situation.

"Well, I don't know. Just you know, show me or something." Dahyun shrugged, truthfully having no idea what she was even talking about.

"Um, ok then." You nodded once, before bringing your hand down to cup the outside of your pants where your bulge was. Even though Dahyun hadn't seen one before, you didn't want to seem small because you were flaccid, but then again, getting hard might make things awkward. So many decisions.

"Come over here..." Dahyun beckoned shyly, patting down the space on the bed in front of her.

"Oh, ok. Yeah, sure." You muttered, hurrying over to the bed, sitting down a few inches away from your friend with your legs crossed, mirroring the black haired girl's position.

"So what do you want me to do?" You asked, more specifically. It seemed awkward to just pull it out and watch Dahyun stare at it like some kind of caged animal.

"Well, in those movies you told me to watch, they stroke it, right? To get themselves hard?" Dahyun asked, doe eyed and innocent as ever.

You tried to suppress a laugh and nodded in thought. So, your best friend wanted you to basically masturbate in front of her? Right, well, this was a new situation. A very unexpected one at that. But, still, anything to help a friend out, right?

"Uh, sure. Yeah, I could do that." You shrugged, acting nonchalant despite how nervous you actually were.

You took a moment to breathe before slowly sliding your hand down your body, eyes on your crotch as you slid your hand beneath your pants. You looked up before touching it to see that you still had Dahyun approval. The girl gave a sweet, encouraging smile. You, feeling a little better, slid your hand down further, yielding your soft shaft, giving it a few strokes beneath your pants.

Dahyun, almost squirming in anticipation stuck out her hand and tugged at the waistband of your pants, causing you to shoot your head up to stare at your friend in shock.

"Hurry up, I wanna see it." She whined adorably, putting her hand back down by her side.

You smirked and rolled your eyes, using your free hand to pull down your pants, revealing your boxers and your hand beneath them. You squirmed out of the pants and placed them to the side before looking back up at your friend for approval.

Dahyun's demeanor had changed somewhat. Her eyes seemed darker than before, and she was softly nibbling at her thin, bottom lip, hardly blinking as she intently watched your movements.

"Take them off." She whispered, her voice lower than before as well.

You swallowed, waiting a few seconds to contain yourself before you slowly began to pull down the garment, cupping your modestly as the kicked them off alongside your pants. You resumed position, feeling slightly embarrassed due to your nakedness.

"Show me..." Dahyun husked, eyes peeled on the sight between your legs which was currently hidden by both of your hands.

"Fine, fine. Calm down." You chided, removing one hand and using the other to grip your semi-hard cock, which was already standing at seven inches.

Dahyun gasped and felt her body tense. Her eyes bulged as they fell upon the sight. It was very different to when she watched it on the computer. Like it was right there, so close she could almost touch it, and it was big compared to what she'd seen online.

"Wow." She mouthed, closing her mouth, realising that she was gawking.

You weren't sure what to do, you didn't move the entire time, one hand still holding your cock, unmoving as Dahyun stared down at your package with wide eyes, making you a bit uncomfortable.

"C-can you like, stroke it?" Dahyun asked quietly, trying to hide the huskiness creeping into her voice.

You bit your lip and realized that it was show time. You looked down and slowly started moving your hand in cautious up and down movements. After a few seconds, it didn't feel so weird, and you began to stroke yourself with more confidence until you were at your full length, eight inches long and completely erect.

"It's nice." Dahyun found herself saying, not even realizing the thought had escaped her lips.

"Thanks." You grumbled, letting go of it, allowing Dahyun the full view of your throbbing cock.

"Can you teach me how to give a hand job?" Dahyun asked abruptly, you choke on air and shoot your friend a surprised look.

"And how would I do that?" You asked, your mouth suddenly dry.

"Just do what you do to yourself to get off. Talk me through it." Dahyun said, as if it were the simplest task in the world.

You didn't want to seem weak or shy. You were Y/N fucking Yoo after all. So you merely nod your head in agreement and confidently began to pump your shaft, faster than before, only now realizing how turned on you were.

"So... it feels good when you stroke it like this." You said, demonstrating long strokes from the base to the head.

Dahyun took in every word, hypnotized by the movements, feeling herself getting turned on more with each stroke.

"Can I try?" Dahyun blurted out, blushing furiously when she noticed the way you looked at her as if she'd just proposed something criminal.

"You want to give me a hand job?" You asked, your voice an octave higher. Sure it sounded fucking hot, but seriously, this was your best friend, you shouldn't have felt so aroused by the idea.

"Yeah, you know, so I know what to do. You can tell me if I'm doing it right." She said, already starting to shuffle forward, eager to touch it.

"Ok..." You gasped out, removing your hand just a little too quickly for someone who was supposed to be teaching.

Dahyun sucked in a sharp breath and stretched out her arm, tentatively taking the length in her long fingers, softly at first, then seeing the way your bucked your hips and bit your lip, she gave it a tight squeeze and gave it a firm stroke.

"You're so hard, and really big." Dahyun observed, continuing her movements up and down, trying to repeat your earlier instructions.

"Is this ok?" Dahyun asked, noticing the silence.

You nodded quickly and bit down on your tongue to suppress the moans straining your throat, begging to be let out. You'd had a few handjobs before, but for some reason this one was making you fucking crazy.

"Go faster." You instructed, not caring anymore how much you were getting off on this.

Dahyun complied, stroking much faster, loving the way you threw back your head, signaling that she was doing something right. Spurred on by this, Dahyun shuffled forward and pumped as fast as she could, utterly turned on to the point that she was soaking wet beneath her cheerio spanks.

"Oh fuck..." You moaned, grinding your hips into Dahyun's movements.

"That's really hot." Dahyun gasped, watching you getting closer to your climax, knowing it was all because of her.

"Am I doing ok?" Dahyun asked, still slightly unsure of what she was supposed to be doing.

You tipped your head forward, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed over with arousal. You looked at Dahyun with a look that screamed yes. Unable to form coherent words, you let out a stifled moan, bucking upwards in time with Dahyun's strokes.

"Y/N..." Dahyun began, her tone questioning. "Can... can I you know.." Dahyun struggled, not really sure how to word her request.

You looked at her, slightly confused through your glazed arousal. Instead of asking, Dahyun took initiative and sat on her knees, still stroking your cock, and lowered her head.

"Wait- what are you doing?" You gasped out, watching in awe as Dahyun lowered her mouth towards your cock.

"Oh, sorry." Dahyun sat back up, completely embarrassed, hand still firmly gripping the shaft.

"No...no, fuck." You cursed at yourself in annoyance. You wanted to slap yourself, for fucks sake, Dahyun was about to give you a god damn blowjob and you just fucked your chances. Good going, Y/N.

"You wanna give me head?" You asked, more desperately than intended.

Dahyun blushed a little and nodded her head eagerly.

"Well you better hurry up because I'm like ten seconds from blowing my load." You breathed, begging your friend with pleading eyes.

Dahyun didn't waste anymore time before leaning over and taking the tip of the cock in her mouth, running her tongue along the head. You groaned loudly and curled your fingers into the sheets. You'd never had a blow job before, and you were just about sure it was the best thing you'd ever felt.

"Christ, Dubu..." You whimpered as the black haired girl's head moved down further so that the tip of your cock was prodding at the back of her throat.

You couldn't resist it any longer, you knew you were close. You brought up a hand and fisted a clump of black hair and guided Dahyun's movements until your head was bobbing up and down with a growing pace.

"Oh fuck, keep going, that feels so fucking good." You moaned, hips thrusting up with a mind of their own.

Dahyun could feel herself pooling between her legs with arousal, more turned on than she'd ever been before. You gripped her hair harder and pushed her down so that Dahyun took the full length, choking a bit before coming up for air.

"Don't stop,Dahyun! I'm gonna cum." You whined.

"Do you want to cum in my mouth?" Dahyun asked, her mouth at the tip of your cock.

"Do you want me to?" You asked, feeling the coiling of arousal tighten, ready to be released.

"Yeah, I wanna taste you." Dahyun said, not giving you a chance to respond before she slid her mouth over your length and began to bob her head with just the right amount of pressure for you to cry out in ecstasy as a hot spurt of cum shot from your cock and filled your friend's warm mouth.

Dahyun tried to take all of the creamy liquid in her mouth and swallowed it, but there was so much that it started dribbling down her chin. Once the spurts stopped and you had reduced to exhausted and spent panting, Dahyun unlatched her mouth from the cock and wiped her mouth with a lazy, satisfied smirk at heaving you.

"I liked that." Dahyun said happily, giving a bright smile.

You smirked. Of course of all people, Dahyun would act so innocent and cute after giving you the most amazing head.

"You did?" You asked, quirking your eyebrow.

"Yeah. It was different, and didn't taste like I expected. But it was better, and I really like making you feel like that, it was really sexy." Dahyun said with a shy grin.

"Well let's just say I don't think you'll ever have any guy trouble with skills like that." You said, still in awe of what just happened.

"So I was good?" Dahyun asked with a hopeful look.

"Yes! How many times do I have to tell you?" You exclaimed, laughing. "Although I'm still totally turned on." You said, looking down at your still extremely hard cock. "So I think I should probably get rid of that...so I'll be right back." You said, flinging your legs over the bed and standing up.

"Wait!" Dahyun called out, causing you to turn around.

Dahyun gulped, eyes firmly planted on the sight between your legs.

"I am too." Dahyun whispered, biting her lip. She was sure it was like a fucking flood down in her spanks. She could literally feel the wetness seeping through the material.

"Oh, well, if you want you can use the bathroom first?" You suggested, clearly not getting the message Dahyun was trying to send.

"Oh, ok." Dahyun mumbled, walking past your half naked body and closed the door on her way out.

She walked along the hallway, leaving a confused you standing in the middle of your room with a dumbstruck look on your face while you tried to put together the pieces. Dahyun huffed when she closed the door of the bathroom and sat down on the closed lid.

"Might as well while I'm here..." She mused, sliding her hand beneath her spanks, encompassing the warmth of her slick folds between her fingers.

She gasped at the touch, feeling how swollen her clit was. She rubbed over it a few times, feeling every muscle in her body tighten, but it wasn't enough to get her off. Dahyun lifted up her ass and slid the garment off so that she was half naked. The cold air caused her breath to hitch, then a thought popped into her mind. She imagined the fingers between her folds were yours, and with that arousing thought, she slid two fingers into her tight entrance.

Dahyun moaned, just a bit too loudly, but continued to touch herself, thrusting her fingers in and out of her wet pussy, a vivid image of your fingers inside of her. A third finger slid in as she became even more turned on, the pace fast was enough to echo slick noises throughout the tiled room. Dahyun let out a whimper and began bucking her hips in time with her fingers, reaching an unbearably fast pace.

"Oh fuck..." She moaned, her head flinging back and hitting the top of the toilet seat, but didn't feel the pain.

"Fuck, Y/N." Dahyun breathed out, accidentally, not even realizing what she was saying anymore.

She was close, and could feel her walls clenching around her fingers, then used her other hand to rub her aching clit.

Little did she know, you had left your room as soon as she had walked out, about to knock on the bathroom door to apologize when you heard the noises on the other side.

"Fuck, Y/N." You heard from the other side of the door, making you if possible, even harder.

You immediately, and shamelessly reached for your erection and began to get yourself off to the noises and the image of what Dahyun was doing on the other side. The urge to open the door and see for yourself was almost too tempting. The frantic pace in which you were stroking your cock was becoming painful for your arm, but nonetheless, the growing noises on the other side of the door kept her going.

"Oh my God, uh...yes!" You heard, driving you over the edge.

"Fuck this." You muttered, turning around to impatiently open the door with a bang.

Dahyun's head shot up in surprise, momentarily halting her movements as her eyes fell upon you and an extremely hard cock coming closer towards her. She gasped when you aggressively pulled her up by the wrist and shoved her against the wall so that your bodies were pressed together.

"I can't take it, you're so fucking hot." You husked into the crook of Dahyun's neck.

"Oh fuck, please, I'm so close Y/N, just- fuck!" She yelped when she felt two fingers thrust hard inside of her pussy, instantly picking up a frantic, determined rhythm.

You whimpered at the feeling and bit down on Dahyun's shoulder, feeling your cock twitch against a warm, toned thigh. You used your other hand to stroke yourself as you fucked your friend with your fingers.

"You're so tight. I bet you'd feel fucking amazing around my big cock." You rasped into Dahyun's ear, sliding in a third finger for effect.

"Oh!" Dahyun shrieked, her legs almost giving way to the amazing feeling growing inside of her.

"Mmm, I'm gonna fucking cum again." You groaned, nuzzling your nose into Dahyun's neck, fucking your knuckle deep.

"Cum on my pussy." Dahyun breathed out hotly, sending a sharp jolt of arousal down to your ever growing erection, causing a trail of precum to ooze from the head of your cock.

"Fuck, you're dirty..." You smirked, stroking yourself even faster as Dahyun began to convulse around your fingers.

"Mmm...fucking hell. Y/N, I- oh shit.. I want..." Dahyun stammered, caught between finishing her request and the feeling of her approaching orgasm.

"What do you want?" You asked, pumping your fingers inside of the girl harder, hitting a spot that made the black-haired girl cry out in pleasure and dig her nails into your back.

"I...I want you to fuck me..." She choked out.

"I am fucking you." You said, confused.

"No. I want you to fuck me." Dahyun pleaded, making your eyes bugle at the realization of what she was referring to. The thought alone almost made you cum.

"But, I don't have a condom..." You tried to reason, knowing very well that your words were weak and unconvincing.

"Fuck! I don't care, just fucking put your cock in my pussy, now!" Dahyun hissed, enough to make you lose all inhibition and roughly direct your length into Dahyun's extremely tight, extremely wet opening.

"Oh my fucking God." You gasped at the feeling, sliding yourself further inside, throwing your head back at the feeling of tight walls squeezing your throbbing shaft. It was better than you had ever imagined.

"Ah, fuck." Dahyun winced. "You're so big." She gritted through a clenched jaw.

"You're so tight." You replied breathlessly, pushing yourself up harder until you completely filled the writhing girl against you.

"Ugh, more..." Dahyun begged, fingernails finding their way under your top and scratching down your back in need. "You feel so fucking good." She whimpered.

"Mmm, you like my cock inside you, Dubu?" You teased, giving one particularly hard thrust, eliciting a high pitched noise from the girl.

"Fuck! Do that again." Dahyun moaned against your neck, knowing it wouldn't take much for her to be pushed over the edge. Her whole body was shuddering with the closeness of her orgasm.

You repeated the movement, giving harder thrusts, hitting a spot inside the girl that made you both groan with noises of pleasure. You needed her to cum, otherwise you'd be pulling out too soon, which neither of you wanted, so you worked double time, seeing as though Dahyun was so responsive.

"I want you to cum all over my cock." You said, feeling Dahyun's nails dig even harder into your skin, her head trashing to the side in abandon. You knew she was close now. "Fuck!" You yelled, suddenly pulling out after feeling your friend's walls convulse around you in an intense orgasm.

"Y/N!" Dahyun whined in outrage of the ill-timed action.

You bit your lip, holding back your own orgasm for the sake of your friend and groaned impatiently, quickly sliding your cock back inside her. Dahyun gasped loudly and flung her arms around your neck, grinding against you as her orgasm intensified. You clenched your eyes shut, willing your orgasm to wait ten damn seconds more, because the feeling and sight of Dahyun cumming hard onto your cock was too much for you to handle.

"I have to pull out..." You panted.

Dahyun gave a pained noise and rode her incredible orgasm for a few seconds more before whispering a breathless 'ok'. You, pulled out as quickly as you could, feeling the heat rise up your shaft, spilling out the second you were free from the confines of Dahyun's opening. You didn't even need to touch yourself before you came onto your friend's pussy. You'd never felt more relief in your life, burying your nose into Dahyun's neck to suppress the string of curses and noises falling from your lips.

"Uhh, shit. Y/N, fuck." Dahyun moaned, looking down at her cum covered pussy, dripping down her thighs with both of your arousal.

"That was fucking crazy." You said breathlessly, coming down from your endless high.

"That was hot." Dahyun corrected, still in a daze of aftershocks.

"Please ask your parents if you can stay the night." You begged desperately.

Dahyun smirked down at you . "Why?" She asked coyly.

"Because I've got condoms in my room and after that, I don't think we'll be getting any sleep. Oh, and my parents are out all night." You said confidently, looking up at brown eyes with a lustful stare.

Dahyun bit her lip and felt the heat rise in her body again.

"Ok, but first I should probably take a shower." She said, looking between her legs and her soaked thighs.

You suddenly fell to your knees, licking a trail up a toned thigh, gathering the liquid onto your tongue, looking up into your friend's eyes before your tongue met her slick folds.

"I think I could help with that." You said with a sly grin.

While She's Asleep - Momo

You woke up to the warm weight of Momo pinning you down. Her warm back pressed against your arm, her shapely legs entangled with yours. Sighing softly, you turned to your side and pulled Momo's sexy frame against your body. Your cock was erect—no surprises there—and you sandwiched it in between Momo's plump ass cheeks, resisting the urge to just start humping your wife first thing in the morning.

Though to be fair, with an ass like that, you would do anything to fuck it in the morning. And you had, in the past. Those were always mornings well spent, although you would be exhausted for the rest of the day.

Right now, you were content in holding Momo in your arms, feeling her chest rise and fall with every deep breath. You cupped Momo's tits, rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger until it stiffened and peaked. You kissed the nape of Momo's neck and sucked on the spot behind her ear. You squeezed her tits until the flesh bulged out between your fingers.

Precum was leaking out of your cock, and you longed to fuck Momo like this—warm and limp, submissive to your every whim since she was asleep. You licked your lips and ignored the insistent pulsing of your cock as you humped against Momo's butt cheeks. You licked your finger and rubbed it around Momo's nipple, making the stiff buds wet.

God, you really need to put it in Momo. You spread Momo's legs, your hand wandering down to cup her mound. Her heat radiated from her pussy, and you groaned. You slipped your cock in between Momo's soft thighs, a desperate moan ripping through you. You could feel Momo's pussy lips wrapped around your thick meat. Fucking against Momo's thighs, your length dragged against her slit.

You could slowly feel Momo waking up. Her arms moved and her breathing was no longer even. For a moment, you thought about ceasing your actions and pretend you were asleep. But before you could turn around and fake your snoring, Momo's eyelids opened, and out came her beautiful brown eyes. And they looked at you from over her shoulders, a smirk on her lips.

"Couldn't wait, huh?" She teased, reaching back to rub the back of your neck. "How about stop teasing me like that and just put your dick inside me?"

"So early in the morning and you already have that potty mouth," You retorted. You made Momo lay on her back and you grabbed her legs, hooking them up on your shoulders. Your heavy cock slapped against Momo's pussy, and in one smooth thrust, you sheathed your meat all the way to the hilt. Back arching, Momo clawed at your arm with a short scream.

You leaned over Momo's body, the angle of your cock allowing you to hit deep inside her, the tip of your shaft nudging along Momo's cervix. Her pussy, hot and wet, clamped tight around your dick. Sweat trickled down the side of your face, your eyes never leaving Momo's features. Her mouth, parted as she moaned constantly, enticed you. You kissed her deeply, the angle changing, Momo's pussy squeezing your cock. "Ohhh, fuck." You left crescent indentations along the skin of Momo's calves. "Your pussy is fucking amazing..."

Grasping the back of your neck, Momo wrapped her legs around your neck, locked tight with her ankles. "You gonna cum already, baby?" She teased, her pussy muscles flexing around your pumping cock. At her tone, you snarled and lowered Momo's legs so they were wrapped around your waist. You fucked into Momo's pussy, the headboard tapping out your rhythm against the wall.

Not long after, Momo's back was arched and she was coming and screaming. Her walls became more slippery, almost sucking you deeper inside her wet hole. Unable to hold back any longer, you let out a deep groan. You came hard, your dick pulsing out thick ropes deep inside Momo, the rippling of her pussy around your shaft made you come harder. Not to mention that you're always so sensitive in the mornings.

You slumped, limp and breathing heavily on top of Momo. You kissed along her collarbones, her neck, and finally her lips. You rubbed tanned thighs, keeping them warm as you eased your softened cock out of Momo's leaking pussy. "God damn."

With a soft giggle, Momo ran her fingers through your hair and kissed your nose. "You always say that. I'm starting to think you don't mean it anymore."

"Are you kidding?" You laughed and slipped a hand between Momo's legs. "I promise you, Momo, I mean it every single time."

Every morning, that's how you would start your day. You would wake up before Momo, and you would hump your morning erection against her ass cheeks while you relished your wife's prone and defenseless form. Though it never lasts, because Momo would wake up after a minute or two of your insistent thrusting.

Dismayed, you hid it well with your rampant fucking, making Momo come twice or three times as you finished shooting your load deep inside her pussy. All you wanted was to fuck Momo while she was sleeping. To take advantage of her and fuck her however you wanted in her vulnerable state.

After that thought, you flushed brightly in shame and continued to work without further thought about your morning fantasies.

Still, you tried to make your fantasies come true. You would often try to fuck Momo slowly so as not to wake her. And it would work, for a time. It would take Momo longer to wake up, but she would, in any case.

It would've been easier for you to just talk to Momo about said fantasy, but it wouldn't be the same.

A few weeks after you came up with your morning sex fantasy, you rolled on top of Momo who was still fast asleep, on her stomach. Your cock, heavy and thick as always, slid along the soft skin of Momo's ass crack. You moved lower to lay between Momo's legs, your palms spreading her butt apart to admire her puckered hole, her plump pussy lips, and her glistening hole.

Your wife was always so gorgeous that it always boggled your mind about how you could think about anything else besides Momo. You swiped your tongue against Momo's butt, feeling the crinkled skin along the tip of your tongue. You licked slowly with broad strokes, your nose and face buried in Momo's ass. You breathed deeply, the puckered hole finally giving way to your tongue. You pushed it in as deep as you could go, the tightness making you shudder. Your hand wrapped around your cock and you fisted the head, while you fucked your tongue in and out of Momo's hole.

A thumb slid inside Momo's pussy, and you bit back a moan at how drenched she already was. You stroked Momo's clit, your tongue dipping along the entrance of Momo's asshole. When you pulled back, a line of spit trailed after your tongue which you wiped away with the back of your hand.

Straddling the backs of Momo's thighs, you checked if your wife was still asleep. She was. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was even. You grasped the base of your cock, and with one arm beside Momo, slowly eased inside her wet pussy.

You bit the inside of your lip, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You flattened yourself against Momo's back. Only your hips moved, pumping in shallow motions, your cock driving in deep inside Momo. Barely an inch of your cock slipped out of your wife's pussy. You rocked your hips and relished every clench and every inch of Momo's dripping hole.

Surprisingly, Momo was still asleep. You grinned triumphantly. You planted your palms on either side of Momo body and drove deep inside her, hips slapping hard against Momo's ass. You could fuck her all day like this, your stiff cock encased in her soft, wet pussy. You sighed in pleasure while you mouthed along Momo's neck.

You humped harder into Momo, your hand squirming between her stomach and the bed to rub her slick clit. You watched her features, waiting for her to open her eyes, but to your surprise, Momo was so deep in her slumber that not once did she stirred. She moaned though, and you assumed it was because she was dreaming.

"God, I'm gonna fucking come," you breathed to no one in particular, your rhythm stuttering. You pounded into Momo a few more times, and with a strangled groan, came hard. Your vision blurred, your arms felt weak. Your thighs squirmed as you pushed your load deep inside Momo's pussy, your breath hot and constant against Momo's neck. "Fuck..."

You couldn't believe it. You just fucked Momo and the entire time, she was asleep. You stared at the ceiling, eyes wide, cock limp against your thigh. Sure, you missed Momo's filthy talking in your ear, her fingers raking across your scalp. And maybe you just go lucky in fucking Momo in her sleep. Maybe it was a one-time thing, and if so, that was enough for you.

The only problem was Momo hadn't come yet.

You rolled Momo to lay on her back. You hooked her legs over your shoulders and for a moment, watched your thick cum ooze out of Momo's open hole. You dragged a fingertip along Momo's folds and sucked her shiny clit into your mouth with a firm suck. You lifted Momo's legs and squeezed them tight around your head, moaning at the softness of her thighs against your cheeks. You dipped your tongue into Momo's pussy and licked the cum there, your nose dragging against her clit as you shook your head from side to side.

Without any sense of urgency, you licked and sucked Momo's pussy and laved your tongue against the underside of her clit. You relished Momo's taste, your arms outstretched to cup Momo's soft tits, your fingers tweaking dusky nipples.

"Fuck..." You felt Momo stir, the profanity the first thing out of her lips as her eyes opened. Gripped a handful of your hair and kept your head still as she humped her clit against your tongue. "So that's what you wanted." Momo murmured. "You wanted to fuck me while I was still asleep, huh?"

Your eyes widened, and Momo smirked. "I've pretended to be asleep while you were humping my pussy like an animal," she continued, her grip on your hair tightening. "That's right. I felt how hard you came. And how quickly you came." Momo laughed as your ears reddened. "Is that a fantasy of yours? Fucking me while I'm vulnerable?"

Swallowing hard, you nipped Momo's clit with your lips. "Yes."

Momo hummed and pushed your head back against her clit which you sucked roughly into your mouth. Back arching, Momo shivered and came, gushing girl cum from her hole. You eagerly lapped up every bit, your tongue slipping inside her hole to lick her walls clean.

You kissed along Momo's mound, her tummy, her breasts, then to her lips. "Are you mad at me?" You asked, rubbing Momo's belly. You kissed her cheeks and rested your forehead against hers. "You know, for wanting to fuck you like that?"

"Goodness, no." Momo smiled and grasped the back of your neck. "But did you think it's not as appealing if I knew? Because you could've just told me you want to do it, and I would've made your fantasies come true."

"You already do."

Momo snorted. "You're so corny," she teased, kissing your lips with a loud smack. "And I love it."

The Pill - Sana [1]

You were in no way bored with your married life with Sana.

You scrolled through your email while your wife made the best coffee blend she recently received as a gift from friend. And as the machine hissed and puffed, the dark, life-giving liquid pattering against the bottom of the kettle, an email subject line caught your eye. A newsletter from sexstuds.com which, from the title alone, already made you roll your eyes. It was probably spam, but if it wasn't, you didn't remember signing up for this. Jeongyeon and Nayeon's idea of a joke, probably.

Still, you read it. What was the harm, after all? The newsletter was informative, though. Coupon codes for sex shops around Seoul, discounts for certain porn films. You didn't bother with the 'How to Make Her Orgasm More Than Once' articles, since you already knew how to do that for Sana.

But one particular article caught your eye. It was about being a sexually adventurous person beyond public sex and being tied up. You raised your brow. You liked to think that you and Sana were adventurous, and so, you clicked through the link in the newsletter, and it took you to a web page about a hotel that was built a year or so ago.

The hotel was called The Love Hotel. Not entirely original, you mused, but as you clicked around the site, Sana began to hum and sing while she stirred two mugs of coffee, one for her and one for you.

"What are you looking at?" Sana appeared beside you, kissing the top of your head. She rested her cheek against your head and peered into your monitor. But you already switched tabs. Your screen now showed the Naver page. "Oh, they're making another Harry Potter movie."

You pulled Sana to sit on your lap and inhaled the morning scent of her. "They are. You'd make a sexy Hogwarts professor." You murmured, tongue licking the crevasse of your wife's neck. "With those robes that billow while you walk, and your wand..."

"I prefer your wand better." Sana snickered at her horrible joke. She kissed your nose and hopped off your lap. "I have a break from rehearsals next weekend, by the way. The director has some business meeting he needs to attend. I would go with him if he asked, but he didn't. Besides, I think I have better things to do." She eyed you from where she stood, by the stove, flipping pancakes. "Right, Y/N?

You flipped back to The Love Hotel's website. You looked up at Sana, thoughts and fantasies already brewing in your brain. "Yeah, definitely. Do you want to go away next weekend then? For some rest and relaxation?"

Sana glanced over at you and slid the platter of steaming pancakes on the dining table. "Sure, why not? Do you have somewhere in mind, Y/N?"

You typed a few things and scrolled even further down the website. "There's a new hotel just outside the city and they have a pool and a spa. Amongst other things. I thought we could give it a try, since I have a coupon for it."

The blond girl smiled as she ate a forkful of pancake dripping with maple syrup. "Okay! I guess I'll start packing?"

Shaking your head, you closed your laptop and ate from Sana's plate. "Whatever you want, Sana."

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Tossing your weekend bags into the trunk of the car, you opened the car door for Sana to let her in. You fixed the mirrors and mounted the GPS against the dashboard. "All set? We didn't forget anything?"

"It's not like we're going that far." Sana said, clipping on her seatbelt. "If we did forget something, we can find a convenience store."

You pulled out of the narrow garage of your apartment and drove on to the highway. It took you a few hours, with singing, playing twenty questions, and hanging out with the love of your life. You smiled when Sana began to doze off, her head bumping against the window.

You were listening to an audio recording of a book when you saw the highway signs. The Love Hotel was a few miles away, in the upcoming exit. So you switched lanes and exited the highway.

It was barely midday. The hotel was a few stoplights over. When Sana felt the car slow, she lifted her head and yawned. "We're here?"

"Yep," you unclipped your belt and kissed the top of Sana's head. "I'll get the bags later. You're sleepy, so we can get a room and we can rest for a bit before finding stuff to do." You helped Sana out, your own legs jelly and numb from lack of use. You hopped up and down and shook your limbs while Sana watched, giggling.

Hand in hand, you and Sana walked into the hotel. Upon entering, you immediately see the front desk. There was also a bar, where a few patrons were watching a baseball game. There were also some people on the couches, having coffee and reading magazines. You approached the front desk and were greeted by a young person who seemed to be younger than you were. "Hello. I'm The Owner."

Sana sidled up against your side. "Hi, we're the Minatozaki's. We have a room booked. Right, Y/N?"

"Minatozaki's?" The Owner gawked at you, while her fingers glided across the keyboard. "So you're the Minatozaki Sana? Oh wow." She flushed brightly and patted her pockets. "I don't mean to be an excited fan or anything, but I am an excited fan." The Owner procured a notebook and a pen. "May I have your autograph?"

While Sana gleefully signed The Owner's notebook with a flourish, she printed out a receipt and handed it to you, along with the two key cards. She also slid a pamphlet across the desk. "If you're interested in what The Love Hotel can offer you, here's a list of those things."

You leaned close. "I read your newsletter about the DP pill."

Perking up, Sana handed The Owner's notebook back to her. "What's the DP pill?"

The Owner cleared her throat. "I don't think it's wise to discuss that here. Wait one moment, please." She disappeared into the office and came back with an employee. "Watch the desk while I'm gone." She vaulted off the desk. "Follow me." She led Sana and you into a richly-decorated room, with velvet overstuffed couches and paisley carpeting.

"Have a seat, please." The Owner said. She opened a few drawers of an antique Chinese medicine cabinet, muttering to herself while she did. "Ah!"

She showed you a black pill, as big as a jelly bean, tucked in a blister pack. "This is the DP pill. Are you interested in it?"

"What is it?" Sana asked, tugging your sleeve.

"If I may," The Owner sat across from the Minatozaki's. "DP stands for Doppelgänger. It creates a flesh-and-blood mirror image of whoever takes this pill. Don't ask me how that's scientifically possible, as I don't know the exact reason. I can, however, vouch for its effectiveness." The Owner's lips curled into a small smile. "Since it essentially splits one person into two, it's also laced with an aphrodisiac."

"So it's a sex pill?" Sana asked with disbelief.

"That's the reason why I took you here, Sana." You told her with a hesitant smile. "I'm not bored of our sex life, but I thought it would be fun to try something new."

The Owner nodded. "And since it's your first time, I'll offer it to you for free."

"Wait, how can we know that it works? Or that it's not harmful?"

"I understand your concern." The Owner said. "I've been testing this pill for... about a year now. There are no side-effects from what I see. Well, other than exhaustion the day after." The Owner flushed and scratched her cheek. "Anyway, would you care for a demonstration?"

You nodded. "How long does the pill last for? From your experience?"

Glass of water in hand, The Owner popped a pill onto her palm. "Ten hours? You'll have to remember that you are still in control of your replica. Your sex drive, while boosted, is shared between two bodies. It's a strain, which is why you'll be really tired afterwards." The Owner swallowed the pill and emptied the glass. "You can tell your double what to do, and they obey. It takes a bit of practice to do things without saying words out loud."

"Why would you want the pill, anyway?" Sana asked you. "One of you is enough for me, you know that, right? I don't need a threesome."

"I know, babe." You patted her knee. "But I want to do this for you. I want to use two of me to pleasure you. It's gonna be fun."

The Owner coughed, and the couple looked over to her. There were two of her, squeezed into the same couch. "Wow." Sana's eyes were wide, and she reached out to touch the double, and it met her touch halfway. "It's real."

"It is," The Owner nodded. Her double stood up and walked over to the counter and began to prepare coffee. "As I said, I've been using the pill for about a year now, so I'm practiced at controlling myself." She smiled at her imitation as she carried a tray of coffee, offering it to you and Sana who both took it.

"You'll have to remember though, that this pill is designed for intercourse. I don't know what the effects would be if you didn't have sex using the doppelgänger, as I haven't tried it before." The Owner rose from her chair. "Now, if you would excuse me, I need to go call my boyfriend."

She left in a hurry, her lookalike following after her.

It left Sana and you with the blister pack of black pills. "If you don't want me to use it, I won't." You said. "But it sounds fun, right?" You leaned over to Sana, your palms gliding along the smoothness of her bare leg. "Two of me. Four hands running along your body." You lips squeezed Sana's earlobe, and you heard your wife's breathing catch. You slid your palms up higher, finger brushing the front of Sana's panties. "Two cocks fucking deep inside your holes..."

"G-god..." Sana shuddered and tugged your hair. "Okay, fine. You sold me." She sank her teeth into your bottom lip and grabbed the blister pack off the table. "Let's go up to our room."

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While Sana showered, you called the front desk and asked them to bring up your luggage that you left in the trunk of the car. You gave the employee a tip and you began to unpack, placing your clothes in the drawers so they wouldn't wrinkle. Not that you would need clothes much, unless you were to go out of the hotel. Which didn't seem likely, judging from the way Sana slammed you against the wall of the elevators, kissing and rubbing up against you as you headed to the sixth floor.

You stretched across the large bed. The DP pills were on the bedside table. You were brimming with curiosity and longed to try it. Having two bodies would mean that it would double the pleasure, or would it halve it? Only one way to find out.

You popped a pill into your palm and swallowed it along with a chug of water. You settled back down on the bed and waited to feel something.

But nothing came. All that really happened was that your stomach rumbled and Sana stepped out of the shower. You heard her shriek, and when you opened your eyes, an exact replica of yourself was looking back at you. Sana's eyes were wide, her jaw agape.

"W-w-what? You, you took the pill without me to supervise?!" Sana shrieked. She was clad in nothing but a towel, her hair in a loose ponytail that hung off one shoulder. "Did it hurt? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I didn't even feel a thing." You reassured your wife. You got up and walked over to your double. He was completely the same, and it was surreal for you to see yourself without peering into a mirror. But it must be even weirder for Sana, seeing two of her husband in the same room as her. "Do you think he's an exact mirror copy?" You asked Sana.

"How should I know?" Sana huffed and sat on the bed, still watching the two yous. "Can he move?"

You focused your thought on getting your duplicate to move. Doppel-you's cheeks twitched, but that was it. "Sit on the bed." You said, and immediately, your replica moved.

"Oh wow." Sana gasped and reached out to touch doppel-you's cheek. The original you eyes widened when you felt the touch on your own cheek. The Owner was right. The double was definitely an extension of yourself.

You sat on an armchair and watched your wife and... well, yourself. It was strange, and the fact that you could feel Sana grasping your jaw and fingering your collarbones made everything weirder, but only in a good way. "Take your shirt off." You said, and your replica obeyed.

"You, oh my goodness..." Sana looked back at you. "Are you okay with this?"

"Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be? We're the same person, Sana. Really. I can feel what he feels."

Humming, Sana grasped doppel-you's crotch. Both you gasped. "Oh, you're right. That's going to be so fun!"

You grinned at your wife's enthusiasm, your cock already tenting your jeans. Maybe the aphrodisiac was starting to kick in. "Get naked," you ordered your duplicate. Sana helped him out. A delighted giggle came from Sana. "What?"

"You two are exact copies of each other." Sana said, grasping the base of doppel-you's cock. Original you licked your lips and kicked your own pants off. You grasped the arm of the chair and kept watching. "Kiss her," you ordered your double. Grasping the back of Sana's neck, doppel-you kissed her deeply, while the real You closed your eyes and felt the tingle of Sana's mouth against yours.

Sana rolled on top of doppel-You and unraveled her towel. The view for you was perfect—Sana's ass, the curve of her back. You didn't take your eyes away as you thought of your duplicate running his hands along Sana's sides. Imagine your surprise when you saw your replica's hand move without you saying anything out loud.

You had always been a fast learner.

You had enough of watching though. You stripped yourself naked, your cock teetering against your lower belly. The bed sank beneath your weight as you pressed your chest against Sana's back. You kissed the back of her neck, while doppel-you coaxed Sana's tongue into his mouth to suck on it.

For Sana, pleasure was twofold. She had two Yous kissing her heated skin. She gasped at the hardness she felt, one pressed against her butt, and the other against her inner thigh. "Ohh, fuck." Sana gripped doppel-you's shoulder and reached back to take a handful of your hair. "I need more."

Grinning, doppel-you moved according to your wishes. He slid down so both Sana and you were straddling his body. Sana's pussy hovered over the replica's mouth, and he pulled her down to sink his tongue into her wet heat. "Yes..." Sana squirmed.

You rose up and stood by your duplicate's head, your hard meat pointing towards your wife's mouth. Sana wrapped a hand around the base and stroked it. She wrapped her soft, plump lips around the head and gave it a suck.

You tasted Sana on your tongue while your lookalike swirled and suckled on her clit. You felt the texture of her pussy lips, the bump of her clit. It was a surreal experience, but one that you enjoyed. You willed doppel-you to slip two fingers inside Sana's pussy. When your wife squealed and took your thick cock deeper inside her mouth, you knew your replica obeyed.

Sana pulled her mouth back from your spit-slick meat and looked up at you with a needy flash in her eyes. "Fuck me, both of you." She husked, her lips trailing along your nut sac. She tongued the spheres inside them and jacked the cockhead of your dick. "Isn't that what you wanted, Y/N? You want to fuck both of my holes at the same time."

You nodded, your jaw agape. You didn't really expect Sana to be so into it now. "Let me make you cum first, though." You murmured against Sana's lips. The squeak of delight Sana made told you that your replica was suckling her clit, and the flood of Sana's cum on your tongue told you that she was close to coming.

Sana clawed at your arm and came with a scream, her hips bucking and grinding against doppel-you's eager tongue. The blonde whimpered and she collapsed against you while your duplicate wriggled out from beneath Sana's slick pussy.

"Good job." You told your replica.

"Isn't that a bit cocky?" Sana asked, still breathless. "You're basically congratulating yourself, Y/N."

You just laughed and kissed Sana on the lips. "Elbows and knees, Sana."

Once she was in position, you and your double knelt behind Sana. "Hold her open for me." You instructed, and doppel-you parted Sana's ass cheeks. You dribbled lube all over Sana's butt crack. You felt Sana shiver, back arching to push her butt out further. "There, that's good." You dipped the tip of your index finger inside Sana's crinkled hole until it gave, allowing you to push in all the way to the first knuckle.

"Help me out here," you told your clone. Doppel-you nodded and released one of Sana's ass cheeks to add another finger inside Sana's tight hole. "How does that feel?" You asked your quivering wife, her hips wiggling against your thrusting fingers. "Answer me, Sana."

"So good, so good..." Sana whined, ass wriggling insistently. She fucked herself on your fingers. Reaching between her legs, she made to stroke her clit but doppel-you slapped her hand away. You smirked and moved aside so your duplicate could lay down beneath Sana. He latched his mouth on her pussy, tonguing her folds, fingers buried in her tight asshole. "Right there!"

You withdrew your fingers out but made doppel-you continue stretching Sana's ass out. You straddled doppel-you's chest, feeling a weight on your own chest as you did. Suck her clit, you thought, cockhead positioning against Sana's entrance. At the sound of your wife's shriek, you pushed inside her quivering cunt in one, smooth thrust.

Gripping Sana's waist, you pounded her in slow, steady strokes. Fingers danced along the indent of her spine, the taste of Sana's cum coating your tongue, a tight, clenching heat around your two fingers. "How do you feel, Sana? Talk to us."

A shaky breath. Pussy muscles squeezing around your fingers. "I feel so good, like I'm going to float away... I think I'm gonna cum already." She bit back a groan. You sped up, your hips smacking against Sana's plump, bouncing ass. "Yesyesyes, Y/N!"

Warm slickness coated your cock as you kept fucking Sana through her orgasm. She slumped, face first against the bed, with only you keeping her upright by her ass. Doppel-you hummed and wriggled out from underneath Sana and his original, cock slapping his belly with every movement. He sat in front of Sana and offered up his thick meat towards her.

Sana moaned, lips parting. She swallowed doppel-you's cock into her mouth, sucking firm and hard. The real you gasped at the sensation of warmth and pleasure coursing through your dick. You felt the clench of Sana's pussy and the firm suction of her mouth, all at once. "Ohh fuck, ohh shit." You pulled out of Sana's pussy and grasped the base of your cock. "S-Sana, baby. Stop s-sucking for a sec—oh fuck!"

Thick ropes of semen shot out of your cocks at the same time. The warmth in your belly felt twice as good that your eyes rolled to the back of your head. "Fucking shit!" Your entire body trembled, your cum cascading all over Sana's butt, and inside her mouth as she sucked doppel-you dry.

You slammed your hips back against Sana, finishing inside her pussy with a shaky whimper. The orgasm left both yous drained. It was like coming twice at, well, at the same time. Your cocks softened as you slipped out of Sana's warm pussy and talented mouth. Together, you slumped on the bed, breathless and sweating.

Sana looked at you both, a grin on her face. "Really? Is that all you got?" She teased, crawling between the identical men. Sana kissed doppel-you's lips, and then original-you's, before wrapping her small hands around your limp dicks. Both of you gasped and squirmed beneath Sana's touch.

"T-too much, Sana." You panted. "It feels like I just came twice, and—ooh!" You swatted your wife's hand away and whimpered, legs shaking from being oversensitive.

Smirking, she released both cocks and rubbed your bellies instead. "I'll go call for room service then while you two recover."

You playfully swatted at Sana, who shrieked and darted out of your reach. She called for pizza delivery, while you struggled to sit up. You looked over to your duplicate and ruffled his hair. Doppel-you grunted and rolled out of your reach.

The pizza arrived half an hour or so later, when you could finally stand on your feet without having your knees buckle with every step. You all gathered around the small table, the pizza spread out. "You think this is going to be enough? I'm eating for two, Sana." You said as doppel-you picked up a meat lover's pizza slice and ate half of it in one bite.

"Yikes. You're right." Sana watched both of you eat the pizza. "Should I order more?"

You shook your head after swallowing your second pizza. "Nah, I think we're good. I eat what he eats, so I'm actually not eating for two." You patted your flat stomach. "I'm actually full already."

The two yous cleaned up while Sana lounged on the bed. You could feel her watching you move in tandem, with you folding up the pizza boxes while doppel-you wiped the table clean.

The sun had already set, leaving the sky dim and lacking in its golden colour. Sana switched the lamps on while you and your duplicate brushed your teeth.

"Hurry up!" Sana whined, kicking her legs up to fall on the bed with dull thumps. "Don't keep me waiting! We only have a few more hours of this, you know."

You snorted as you spat on basin. You wiped your chin and handed your clone the towel. "We have six hours. Calm down."

"Not a lot, considering it takes you an hour to recover."

"Hey now." You and your duplicate left the bathroom. You leapt on the bed, covering a giggling Sana with your bodies. "Maybe you should take the pill too, see how tired it leaves you."

Sana sighed and rubbed your backs. "Maybe."

Doppel-you purred against Sana's shoulder and leaned in to suck her nipple until it stiffened. She threw her head back, thick, blond locks spilling against the stark white pillow cases. Your fingers wandered to massage her soft thighs, the blonde's legs spreading for your firm touch. Sana's body floated in the subspace of pleasure, unconscious moans bubbling inside her throat, spilling out like dark ink, warm and wet.

Your mouth on Sana's ear, you removed your wife's panties and kicked off your boxer briefs. Your clone did the same, his lips moving to suckle on Sana's lonely nipple, while leaving the other slick with spit and stiff as pebbles.

"Please..." Sana gasped, fists closing around your hair. She craned her neck, yanked doppel-you roughly and kissed him. You licked your lips, feeling Sana's mouth on yours. You watched Sana make out with yourself for a moment while fisting your hard meat.

"Roll her over. Get her on top of you." You ordered. You were far too distracted now, far too excited at the notion of being inside Sana twice over to fill up her holes. You shuddered at the thought. You could only imagine how it would feel for Sana, but for you, the pleasure was going to be blinding.

Doppel-you obeyed, still making out with Sana eagerly. You let him enjoy it for the time being while you sought out the lube that got lost from earlier. Attempts to control your clone was something you wanted to master, so you grinned brightly when your duplicate reached for Sana's ass to spread her cheeks.

Sana's hole was still stretched from earlier, when your double fingered Sana's ass. You patted your wife's butt after slicking up your thick meat. "We're gonna fuck you now." You said. True enough, doppel-you grasped his dick and slid inside Sana's pussy, her velvety walls sheathing around his meat.

You released a slow breath and tried not to make any sudden movements. You didn't want to last for a split second. You wanted Sana to feel amazing and loved by you, twice over. Gritting your teeth, you positioned the tip of your cock against Sana's butthole and pushed in.

Cock rings would be a good idea right about now, you thought as every inch of your cock was swallowed inside Sana's ass. With the slick heat of Sana's pussy already around you, add to that the tight clench of her butt, and you were in heaven.

But Sana was in another heaven of her own. She clung to doppel-you tightly, her holes filled to the brim. She felt like she was going to explode, and you only just begun. You doubly penetrated her before with dildos, but this was different. In the haze of her imminent orgasm, Sana could feel the thick, warm cocks filling her up. She could feel the faint pulse, could hear the two yous breathing in unison as the original you flattened his chest against Sana's back. The drag of your nipples made the blonde shudder.

"Move," Sana whimpered. "Fuck me, baby. Please!"

Your fingers danced along Sana's back. Doppel-you thrust in slowly at first. "If I do, I'm only going to last a minute." You murmured.

"Me too," your wife panted. She shimmied her hips, and both yous gasped, gripping Sana to keep her still. "I just want you to fuck me as hard as you can. Fill me up with your cocks, baby."

With a groan, you gripped Sana's shoulders and pounded her, hard and fast, just like the way she wanted to be fucked. Sana screamed, both yous' hips pistoning against her in tandem. Doppel-you would pull out of her pussy, and you would then fill her up in her ass. It was too much, it was too good, and Sana couldn't help it.

She came with a violent shudder, pussy gushing cum to coat doppel-you's pumping cock. Behind Sana, you were sweating furiously, drops of it dripping down your neck and abs. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." You hissed, toes curling, hips moving in a more erratic rhythm. "I'm gonna blow, Sana. Fu—ck!"

Your hips stuttered, cocks pulsed as it shot out ropes of cum inside Sana's ass and pussy. You swore your vision dimmed, your body turning into jelly from the force of two simultaneous orgasms. You sucked in a harsh breath, burying your cocks inside Sana until you're balls deep. Sana was whimpering, wriggling her hips, muscles milking you for all your cum.

"Jesus," You gasped, falling limp on top of Sana. "I-I can't... I might pass out."

Sana giggled, eyelids half closed. She kissed doppel-you's lips, and you smiled as you felt it on your own mouth. You rolled off of Sana, a shaky moan escaping you when you caught sight of your wife's pussy leaking out thick, white cum. You spanked her butt lightly, flesh jiggling and a line of cum dripping out of her puckered asshole.

"I love that pill." Sana murmured. She cuddled beside doppel-you who had a look of elation in his features as he wrapped his limbs around Sana. You grabbed a bottle of water and drank half of it before handing the rest to Sana who drank it gratefully. "Maybe I should give it a try."

You swallowed hard at the image that darted in your head. Two Sanas, two pussies to devour, all for you. "That would be fucking awesome."

The Pill - Sana [2]

When Sana woke up the next morning, her body carried a delightful ache. The throbbing between her cum-soaked thighs reminded her of last night. Looking around, she saw that doppel-you was gone. Sana sighed and stretched. She would miss that double for sure, but at the sight of her husband, Sana smiled. Two yous were amazing, but in all honesty, one was enough for her.

She kissed sleeping you, brow and rolled out of bed to brush her teeth and shower. It would be a good idea to let you sleep in for a bit, since the pill did wear you out from your intense, passionate activities last night. Sana got dressed in skinny jeans and a sweater before heading downstairs for some breakfast.

In the lounge, a few people were already sitting and reading the newspaper. A television blared in the corner, showing the weather and a few headlines. The clock read nine in the morning. Sana saw a fresh batch of waffles emerge from the kitchen, so she grabbed a plate and took some. She covered the waffles with kiwi rounds and blueberries, and then drizzled them with dark maple syrup.

She sat by the window, admiring the garden. The emerald green grass soaked up the sun's rays, bright and golden. Sana sipped her coffee and thought about the food she needed to bring up to her husband.

"Good morning," The Owner appeared, her hair, despite many attempts to be smoothed out, was still disheveled, and she looked worn down. "Where's your husband?"

"Tired, as expected. Why don't you have a seat? Keep me company."

The Owner thanked Sana and she sat across from her. "The pill does take a lot out of a person." She said, drinking espresso from a tiny china cup. "I would be surprised if he was up, actually."

"What about you? You only look a bit tired, but you're up." Sana said.

"I've grown accustomed to the pill's after effects." The Owner replied. "Not as accustomed as I'd like, but I'm getting there. How did you like the pill though?"

Sana sighed dreamily and caught the smile in The Owner's features. "It was amazing. I'm a bit sore too, but it'll go away soon enough." She finished her coffee and cleared her throat. "Speaking of, do you know where I can get handcuffs?"

The Owner's face didn't register the shock, if she was indeed surprised at Sana's request. She calmly sipped her espresso and licked her lips. "Once you finish your breakfast, I'll show you where you can get some toys."

After a few more bites, Sana finished her waffles. She downed a glass of orange juice. By then, more people made their way down to eat, and the lounge was filling up. "Just give the kitchen a call, and they'll send up a plate for Y/N." The Owner said, standing. "If you'll follow me?"

They left the lounge and went to the office where The Owner first showed them the DP pill. She opened a closet, and inside were rows upon rows of toys in racks. Inside were dildos, strap-on harnesses, even whips and chains. The Owner noticed Sana's shock and she laughed. "We are The Love Hotel, Sana. It's only appropriate for us to have these. Don't worry, they've been sterilized."

Sana plucked a pair of fluffy handcuffs off the rack. "Do I need to pay for these?"

"No, it's part of the hotel's room service. You just have to fill in this logbook so we know what you borrowed. For privacy's sake, we only want your room number and today's date."

Sana looked around the toys once more to make sure she got everything. Noticing a hook with elastic rings on it, she plucked one off the hook. "These are disposable?" The Owner nodded. Sana also took a vibrating anal plug and a bottle lube. Making sure she had everything she wanted, Sana signed the logbook.

The Owner placed her items in a white paper bag. "Enjoy," she smiled.

"I almost forgot. We took the pack of DP pills into our room but only used one, and that's free, correct? I'm using another, so you can just charge it in our room. I'll pay for it when we leave."

"Of course."

Sana left the office, clutching her items in her arms. She headed back to their hotel room where you were still sleeping. It was almost eleven, and Sana knew how lethargic you got if you slept for far too long. Sana called the kitchen, asking for a big plate of breakfast items and a lot of coffee be brought up to your room as she gently woke you.

"Wake up, darling." Sana whispered against your ear, lips nibbling the shell and earlobe. "Your breakfast will be here in a few minutes."

You stirred and opened your tired eyes. You looked up at Sana and sighed deeply. "I'm exhausted."

"I know," Sana rubbed your smooth back and kissed your shoulders. "But you still need to get up."

Sitting up, you yawned. The sheets draped your lap, your morning wood tenting the white linen. "Gonna go shower," you pecked Sana's cheek and headed in the bathroom.

By the time you emerged from the shower, your skin pink and steaming, the food arrived. Sana thanked the man who brought it and tipped him. Hauling it to the small table, Sana watched you tuck in the food. "So, what are we gonna do today?"

"I have something in mind," Sana said. She picked up the white paper bag and shook it, a smirk on her lips. "I told you I was going to take the pill today, aren't I?"

Your jaw fell and you stared at Sana, then at the bag she had on her lap. You swallowed and drank some juice. "What's in that bag?"

"You'll know soon enough." Sana hummed. "Keep eating, then we'll relax for a bit before we do anything too fun, okay? The Owner said there's a good path where we can take a walk and enjoy the scenery."

After eating, you and Sana got dressed and put on comfortable shoes. Out you went, a mild summer breeze blowing through the leaves of the trees that littered along the front of the hotel. Sana looped her arm around yours. You found the trail, and you walked the couple of miles until you wound back to the front of the hotel. Sweaty from your walk, you sighed in relief as you entered the air-conditioned building.

"Let's shower together," You husked, closing the door behind you. You grasped Sana by the hips and ran your palms along her stomach.

"Good idea. Go on ahead. I'll be right behind you." Sana watched you strip your shirt, your jeans, and then your boxers before you even entered the bathroom. When she heard the rustling of the shower curtains and the water cutting on, Sana popped a black DP pill onto her palm and swallowed it.

In less than five minutes, definitely not long enough for you to start calling for her to join you, Sana's doppelgänger materialized before her, naked. She matched Sana's smile. "Go in the bathroom," she ordered. "And join you in the shower."

Sana watched the doppel move fluidly. She heard the shower curtains, the soft murmur of your voice. Sana took that time to get naked herself and make her way in the bathroom to join her copy and her husband. She felt your hands all over her already, and Sana shuddered in delight. This was going to feel good, she just knew it.

In the middle of the shower, you were soaping up doppel-Sana's tits when you looked up and caught sight of original Sana standing by the doorway. "Whoa!" The bar of soap flew out of your hand while you gawked. "Y-you took the pill?!"

"No, Y/N. This is my long-lost twin." Sana smirked. She stepped into the shower, warm water soaking her skin. "Keep doing what you were doing. You look like you were enjoying yourself."

You, still at a loss, hesitantly resumed soaping up doppel-Sana's soft tits, while Sana—the original—pressed her tits against your back. She dragged her stiff nipples against your soapy skin, her hand curling around the base of your cock. Doppel-Sana stood still and Sana almost forgot about her.

"Kiss him," she ordered. The replica obeyed, grasping the back of your neck to pull you in a deep, numbing kiss. Sana felt it—you sucking on her clone's tongue, your fingers tweaking her stiff nipples. Sana shivered and stroked your cock from the base to the tip, fingers toying with the glans that was slippery with soap and precum. "Does that feel good?" Sana whispered against your neck.

"Uh-huh," you grunted, hips bucking to fuck your cock into Sana's loose fist. "I think I'm gonna blow already, baby."

Both Sanas pulled away, and the real Sana was proud that she could control her doppelgänger without verbally ordering her around. "Let's finish up here and let's go to the bed."

You had never finished showering in your life.

Once your were towel-dried, the two Sanas led you to the large hotel bed. You lay in the middle, the Sanas draped over your body, kissing you at the same time. Doppel-Sana stroked your clenching abs, while Sana pumped your rigid meat. "So big and hard for us..." She smirked. "Hands crossed and above your head, baby."

You, too enthralled by the sensations brought by wife, obeyed. In an instant, your wrists were cuffed. "Wha—?"

"Relax," Sana purred, her lips wrapping around your soft nipple. She parted her mouth and took as much of the flesh she could in her mouth and sucked. Doppel-Sana, ordered by Sana's brain waves, moved to straddle your mouth. Immediately, you parted your lips, sucked doppel-Sana's clit in your mouth, and sucked eagerly.

The original Sana shrieked at the sensation despite having nothing actually licking and sucking her pussy. She tightened her thighs together, but still she felt your impatient licks and sucks. Sana took a deep, steadying breath. Sure, she can come multiple times in a row, but she can't. Not yet.

Mentally, she ordered doppel-Sana to ease off your mouth for a bit so she could concentrate. Sana heard your demanding whine, since you couldn't pull doppel-Sana down and keep her pussy straddling your mouth. Both Sanas lay on either side of your spread legs, your cock stiff and pointing upwards between them. "Oh my guh—" You grunted, your abs flexing at the visual before you.

"We haven't even done a thing yet," Sana teased, her fingers running along the soft skin of your ball sac. She licked along one side of your cock, and doppel-Sana on the other. Your thighs trembled, your back arched, and you tugged harder on your restraints. "You'll hurt yourself if you keep pulling." Sana chastised her husband.

"I'll keep pulling if you don't do anything." You gritted out. Your cock was pulsing and doppel-Sana kept licking your stiff length with just the tip of her tongue, the barest touch making your toes curl. "Stop teasing me."

The two Sanas leaned in and licked up your cock, making your shaft wet with spit. Sana took the tip into her mouth, swirled her tongue into the dipping slit, while doppel-Sana dragged her puckered lips up and down your dick. You groaned, head thrown back. You dug your heels into the mattress, precum shuttling out of your cockhead in a constant stream.

Licking up the precum, Sana bobbed up and down on your shaft. She could tell from the way your expression tensed and relaxed that the two mouths on your dick felt amazing. Sana pulled off your dick and so did doppel-Sana. "D-don't stop!" You groaned. Before you could further complain, Sana and her double latched on the head of your cock and kissed each other, tongues dancing against your shimmering cockhead. It felt a little odd, kissing and being kissed at the same time. But the image, paired with the sensation, did it for you.

Cum swelled out of the tip of your cock and it spurted in thick, creamy ropes, coating both Sanas' lips, tongues, and cheeks. You groaned, hips bucking. Doppel-Sana milked your meat, more cum pulsing steadily out of your cock. The original Sana grinned as you slumped, her lips wrapping tight around the cockhead. She sucked the rest out of your cum until you were writhing from oversensitivity.

"Come up here." You panted, your body convulsing occasionally. "Either one. Let me lick your pussy, Sana."

Doppel-Sana moved, sinking her pussy back against your mouth as the original Sana stroked your dick until you stiffened once more. She wrapped the cock ring she borrowed from The Owner's collection, around the base of your shaft and around your balls. She needed you to last longer, even if you already had tremendous lasting power. She felt the licking along her folds stop for a moment before you sucked her clit harshly, making both Sanas gasp.

Spreading your legs a little wider, Sana pressed the pads of her fingers against your asshole. "Is this okay?"

"Yes," she heard your muffled voice, your mouth still pressed against doppel-Sana's smooth thigh. Sana smiled and grabbed the bottle of lube and spread it around her fingers to press into your tight ass. She worked slowly, distracted by the sensation of your talented tongue flicking her entrance, before sliding down to tease your butthole open as well.

Before she even noticed, Sana was near orgasm. Her nails bit down on your inner thighs, mouth wrapped around your balls, two fingers curling inside your ass. "Y/N-You, slow down." Sana panted, while above your mouth, doppel-Sana humped your talented tongue. "Oh fuck, Y/N!"

Sana came suddenly, taken aback by the force of her orgasm. It felt twice as good, and it made her head spin. Doppel-Sana slumped against the headboard and Sana could see your throat, your neck craned to continue eating Sana's dripping, throbbing pussy.

Sana willed her double to get off of your mouth. She rolled along the bed, limp and gasping for breath, your mouth covered with slick juices. "Why'd you leave?" You panted, propping yourself up on the few pillows. "You tasted so good, baby."

"Because I need to focus and you licking me doesn't help me with that one bit." Sana said, showing you the vibrating anal plug she borrowed.

"Where did you even get those?"

"The Owner had them. It's part of the hotel's service. You know, like when you ask for towels and such. They're clean, don't worry." She patted your thigh. "Spread your legs and let me make you feel good now."

You smiled and propped your legs up, feet flat on the bed. Sana lubed up the vibe, mentally ordering doppel-Sana to take your hard dick in her mouth. You gasped, back arching and thrusting your cock deeper into doppel-Sana's sucking mouth. Sana finished working the vibrator inside you, the tapered end flush against your entrance. She took the remote and turned it to the lowest setting of rapid but weak pulses.

"Fuck!" You breathed heavily as Sana eased you into the stronger pulses. "Holy shit, baby."

Sana mentally willed her doppel into mounting your mouth to distract you. She then straddled your cock, your shaft sliding easily inside her slippery pussy. The sensation was incredible—your tongue and lips tugging her clit, while your cock opened up her pussy. Sana wasted no time humping your thick meat, and already, she could feel the pit of her stomach tightening. "I'm going to come already," she panted, flattening her hands against your rippling abs as she met your thrusts.

"Mmmph!" You mumbled against doppel-Sana's inner thigh. You pushed your tongue inside Sana's duplicate and licked at her inner walls.

It was too much, and both Sanas tensed, shrieking as their orgasms hit them with full force. Cum gushed out of the Sanas' pussies. Original Sana's pussy muscles clamped around your still erect cock, as you were unable to come from the cock ring tight around the base of your dick.

Doppel-Sana, as per Sana's mental orders, reached up to remove your restraints. As soon as you were free, you sat up and switched your positions. You kept your dick inside Sana while bending her over on her elbows and knees. You draped your body over Sana's back. Leaning in, you whispered into Sana's ear: "I want to watch you eat your pussy." You husked, your palms running up and down Sana's sides, then cupping her soft tits. At the thought, Sana shivered and made her doppel sit in front of her, allowing her the full frontal view of her own pussy.

You began thrusting again, deep and slow, while Sana dragged her tongue along her own folds. It was a weird thing, if she thought about it, eating herself out while her husband watched. Plus, she felt the drag of her tongue against her own pussy, the way her clit twitched in her mouth made her thighs clench. Behind her, you groaned and gripped her hips tighter. Pounded into her harder and with more desperation.

"Oh my god, that's so hot." You panted, your chin against Sana's shoulder. "Open up her pussy. Show me how you lick her, baby."

Sana spread doppel-Sana's pussy lips and curled her tongue, swirled it around her clit. Sana tightened her thighs at the sensation, but kept eating at her duplicate's pussy. She could feel how much you liked the visual, your hips pistoning faster, cock twitching inside her dripping cunt. "I'm gonna come, Y/N. Keep fucking me." Sana panted.

"I'm gonna come too..." You gritted out. "Can I take the cock ring off, baby? Please."

Sana nodded, and in a single swift motion, you pulled out and yanked the elastic ring off the base of your cock. You slammed back in roughly, hips clapping against Sana's butt. You grunted and came with a loud moan, ass cheeks clenching. The vibrating anal plug inside you intensified the sensations.

Her lips still wrapped around her clit, Sana sucked herself to push herself off that brink where she teetered until she was thrown off-balance. She came again, her entire body trembling, her double coming hard along with her. Sana swore her vision dimmed, and white light exploded in the corners of her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, you were standing by the bedside table, naked, cock limp. You set the toys Sana borrowed earlier on the table. "You okay? You blacked out for a bit, I think." Sana's doppel was fast asleep, curled up beside Sana. "I told you it's exhausting." You grinned, bending over to kiss her lips.

Sana groaned and rolled her eyes playfully. "Yeah, yeah. You're right. Did you order dinner yet?"

"You want me to?"

"Yes, please."

"Rest up," You said against Sana's brow. "I plan on having some more fun with my Sanas." You winked, and went to retrieve your phone. Sana rolled on her back and smiled, her eyes closing as she drifted asleep.

On A Friday Night - Jihyo

Made by request

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Friday night. You already had morning shift at the coffee shop, another shift at the dinning place, and another two hours for your acting classes. It was an understatement to say that you were tired, and as much as you wanted to head back home and sleep for twelve hours, someone had to work to pay for your bills. You changed into a pair of comfortable sweatpants and you jogged to your taxicab and unlocked the shiny, yellow vehicle. Your friend from the acting class hooked you up with the job of driving around your favorite city for pay. While yes, it could get hectic, people don't know how to ask politely, and every cab is pretty much driven by an asshole, you make do.

You pulled out of the curb and you drove around, the Broadway station playing softly as you steered through the streets you knew as well as the back of your hand. You plunged into the darkened streets in search of a passenger who was hopefully not to drunk that they would vomit all over your upholstery. You round the street, where the crumbling apartments were. You spot a brunette girl darting out of one of the buildings. The girl waved at you, so you steered slowly to the curb.

She was beautiful, the girl that is now your passenger. You adjusted the rear view mirror so you can see this angel. She looked disheveled and frayed, like she's been awake for thirty-six hours straight, running on pure adrenaline, pure emotion, and pure coffee. She looked so sad, and for a beat, you wanted to do everything in your power, as minimal as that is, to make this pretty woman smile.

"Where to?" You asked, your fingers flexing on the steering wheel.

"JYP company, please." The angel husked. Even her voice was weary, and you felt your heart break.

You tapped the GPS for a few seconds and selected the destination. You pulled out of the curb, turned on the meter and hummed softly to yourself. However, you were on edge. You just realized that's TWICE's leader Jihyo. Your eyes were darting from the road to the rear view mirror, as if you were terrified that the ghostly pale angel will disappear from your backseat. You tried so hard not to start conversation, to keep this as a strict business transaction, but you failed. It was not your style.

"What's your name?" You asked, pretending that you didn't know her. The angel jolted, as if your voice was an electric current that coursed through her lifeless body.

"Jihyo..." She murmurred.

"Hey, Jihyo," You smiled at the rear view mirror, feeling your skin tingle as Jihyo smiled back, albeit a small one. "I know I just asked your name, but I felt intimidated telling you that I know who you are and it's not any of my business, but... you look so sad and tired, and you're so pretty... Did something happen?"

Jihyo looked at you, stunned. The dim orange lights of the streetlamps illuminated the skin of your passenger, and then her eyes: hazel and radiant, as if they were gems that are worth more than diamonds. "I... I don't..." Jihyo took a deep, ragged breath. "Is it that obvious?" She asked weakly.

You made a left. "In my acting class, we have exercises where we try to read emotions and I always guess right." You stopped at a red light and switched the radio off. "And as I said, it's not my business. But I care enough about people to listen."

Silence followed, and you focused on the road ahead. It was late, almost midnight, which means that most of the people who were still awake were probably in clubs getting drunk and partying, or doing something else of importance for them. The streets were not empty—after all, this was Seoul—but compared to the madness of rush hour, it was a graveyard.

"I just... my schedule..." Jihyo paused and breathed in deep. "my schedule...I don't have time to catch a breath"

"Oh." You reacted softly, your fingers clenching tight around the wheel. "I'm sorry to hear that."

"It's not that bad, I guess." Jihyo shrugged and shifted, her head now leaning against the cool window of the taxicab. "I've always wanted to be an idol and I knew how much of a work it is...it's so overwhelming" You heard Jihyo's voice, how it cracked, and quietly, you longed to be able to fix it. "I-it's understandable, I guess, now that we got really famous" Jihyo's breathing hitched. "People want to see more and more from us."

You made a right and almost decided to run a red light but you didn't. "I partly understand you." You replied. "I'm working 20 hours a day." You shook your head at the thought. "I know it's nothing compared to you since you're being watched with every step you make." You glanced at the mirror and your eyes locked with Jihyo's. "But you know, everything you are going thru know is worth it."

"Yeah..." Jihyo smiled—a small one, but you appreciated its beauty nonetheless—and nodded. "You're right. But for now, I'm allowed to be sad and tired, right?"

You returned the smile. "Of course, Jihyo."

The shift in the atmosphere within the vehicle was not an unwelcome one, as Jihyo leaned forward behind your seat. Jihyo looked at you and quirked her lips upward. "I like how you say my name." She murmurred, cocking her head to the side. "It sounds sweet, coming from you. Like you want to know everything about me."

"I wouldn't be averse to that." You said with a grin.

And you spend the remainder of the trip getting to know each other. You found out that Jihyo loved to read webtoons, and that she was allergic to pineapple. And Jihyo found out that you were still struggling to become a successful actor.

You made a right and the GPS softly announced that you have arrived at your destination. After hearing this, a chill permeated through the cab. You felt a vague sense of loss because now, Jihyo was going to pay and leave. You sighed.

"Fuck!" Jihyo exclaimed from her seat. "God fucking damn it all to hell!"

"W-what's wrong?" You were startled.

"I left my fucking wallet at home." Jihyo cursed and clenched her fist. Her lower lip trembled and you saw the crystal tears beginning to form in the corner of Jihyo's hazel eyes.

"It's fine!" you insisted. "It's on me, I swear. It's not much, anyway." You said, glancing at the meter. Really, you can make up forty bucks in at least an hour if you're lucky.

But Jihyo wasn't having any of it.

"No, I can't do that to you. You were so nice to me, Y/N. I..." Jihyo's eyes roamed the streets and she opened her mouth again. "Just drive back to my place. We can settle this on the way there. I don't want you to get towed or anything."

You steered and you did as Jihyo requested. Halfway back some drunk driver flipped over his car and now you were stuck in the middle of the road. You threw your arm to glance back at Jihyo, but the girl was gone. In a flurry of slammed doors and opened ones, your eyes widen as you were met with the very real image of Jihyo now sitting beside you on the passenger's seat. "Hi." Jihyo said, breathless.

"Jihyo, what are you doing?" You asked. "Seems like we're gonna be stuck here for a while" Jihyo said, glaring at the road. You were panicking now, but you tried hard not to show it to her. You squirmed and unclasped your seatbelt. "I told you, it is okay, I can make up for the money you..."

Something warm and minty pressed against your mouth, your arguments vanishing into Jihyo's soft lips. A groan escaped from you. It's been awhile since you've been kissed, and never by a sexy and attractive woman like Jihyo. Your hands fall limp on your lap, as Jihyo's fingers played with your hair.

You felt your cock stirring in your comfortable sweats, and it sparked a series of warning signals in your brain. Pull away! Your head screamed at you. Hurry, before Jihyo finds out about it!

"I—Jihyo, I can't!" You blurt out, dislodging your lips from Jihyo's. You suddenly felt very cold, but you brave it out. "We just met...and what if someone sees us. You can be all over the news tomorrow." You argued...

"So?" Jihyo cupped your cheek and nuzzled it with her nose. "Does it really matter how long we've known each other when after those few minutes, you made me feel wanted and so fucking hot?" Jihyo pressed her forehead against yours and peered into your dark eyes. "No, I don't think it matters at all." She whispered and kissed you once more.

This time, you didn't fight her. You succumbed to the softness; to the mint chapstick on Jihyo's lips as your fingers weaved through choppy brown hair. You moaned, your tongue tracing the seam of Jihyo's mouth as it opened. Your tongues met, sliding and tasting with the eagerness of two hungry lovers.

You jumped when you felt Jihyo's hand on your thigh. "Ji-Jihyo..." You whimpered; your hand covered Jihyo's so it wouldn't go anywhere else—namely, at your crotch. "Please, don't..." You pleaded with your tone, as well as with your eyes. But Jihyo pecked your nose softly and tilted her head.

"Why?" Jihyo asked, and her eyes darted down where your free hand was covering a persistent bulge. She raised a brow and slowly peeled your hand from your crotch, and pressed her own hand against it. Jihyo's eyes widen, but she only kissed you once again.

You whimpered into the kiss but didn't pull away. A guttural moan escaped your throat as Jihyo massaged your now straining cock. "Oh my god... A-are you serious?"

"You feel so big." Jihyo murmured, her teeth sinking into your bottom lip. She licked and sucked on the soft skin of your jaw, her hand massaging your cock through your sweatpants, moaning as it hardens. "Is it gonna fit in my mouth?" Jihyo husks.

You opened your eyes, not realizing that you closed them. "Are you gonna let me try?" Jihyo smirked and squeezed the thick shaft.

At this, you whimpered and gripped Jihyo's arm. "Don't squeeze me... I-I might..."

Jihyo pecked her lips once more and pulled away slightly. Her palm rubbed the prominent bulge of your cock before leaning over the console to mouth at your dick through your sweats. Your mouth parted in pleasure, your hand holding on to the back of Jihyo's neck.

"Take it out." Jihyo whispered as she nosed lower, where your testicles are. You swallowed hard and raised your hips slightly to pull your sweats and boxer briefs down to your thighs, your thick, leaking cock slapping your lower belly.

Jihyo marveled at its length and girth. Eight inches long from base to tip, Jihyo picked it up and stroked it once. She traced the vein that snaked along its shaft, before kissing it. She moaned, feeling it pulse against her lips. "Your cock is so..." Jihyo swallowed hard and licked at the precum that shimmered out of the tiny slit. You shuddered and choked out a groan.

"Jihyo, you don't have to—oh shit!" Your back curved, the mushroom head of your dick disappearing inside Jihyo's hot and slippery mouth. You watched in utter fascination as Jihyo bobbed her head against your twitching cock. You felt Jihyo's tongue playing with the tip, darting in and out, flicking and curling around the tip to coax out more precum out of you. "Fuck..."

Smirking at the helpless arousal that you succumbed to, Jihyo wrapped her fingers around your shaft and stroked you slowly. Her right hand palmed the soft sacs, massaged them, and admired how heavy and full are, probably with your pent-up semen. Jihyo slurped down your cock and took you in deeper.

"Oh my goodness..." Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as more and more heat engulfed your cock. You bucked up experimentally and almost blew your load at the way Jihyo gagged, her throat convulsing around the sensitive tip of your shaft. "Fuck, Jihyo... I-if you don't stop, I-I'm going to..."

This only spurred Jihyo on, now bobbing her head faster, her wrist twisting along the part where her mouth can't take in your cock. She stroked you, hand disappearing in a blur before pulling her head to suckle on the tip. You lost it when Jihyo did something unexplainable with her tongue—a cross between curling it and dipping it inside the eye of your cock. Thick spurted of your cum pumped out of your cock, your balls twitching as you flooded Jihyo's mouth with your cum. "T-that—oh god..."

Jihyo hummed and let your cum pool in her mouth. She released your cock and made a show of swallowing your cum down her throat. You watched her throat bob, and it only served to made your cock twitch. "You're amazing..."

Shaking her head and leaning forward to kiss you, Jihyo curled her fingers around your shaft once more. You are still half erect, and Jihyo silently applauded your stamina. "Fuck me." She whispered against your mouth. "I'm so wet, Y/N... Please."

You pulled the lever that allows you to push your seat back as far away from the wheel as possible. Jihyo tugged her jeans completely off and climbed on top of you to straddle your thighs. Your eyes lock in on the plump pussy lips, shimmering with Jihyo's juices. "You weren't lying, huh?" You asked, looking up at the hooded eyes of the girl. Your fingers dip between Jihyo's legs, and you pressed Jihyo's stiff clit. You paused. "There are so many cars around us." You murmured. "There's no way someone don't see us."

"I don't care." Jihyo kissed down your jaw and sucked softly on your pulse point. "I don't care if someone see us or take a picture."

"But..."

"Shh, just fuck me." Jihyo sinked down, her dripping pussy lips gliding against your broad cock. She groaned at the delicious pressure against her clit. Jihyo rolled her hips a few times, her cum lubricating your dick. "So... Do you want to fuck me?"

It's hot in the cab now, and you find it difficult to breathe. Though you chalked it up to the breathtaking angel smirking up at her, you rolled down the windows as a cool breeze sifted into the car. "Yes." You groaned, your hips bucking up. The tip of your dick glided in between Jihyo's pussy lips; a shudder escaped from both of you. "But from where I am, it looks like you're the one who's going to do the fucking." You sat up and ripped Jihyo's plaid shirt open, the snap buttons making her smile. You licked your lips at the sight of Jihyo's bare breasts. Looking so much bigger in person. Your tongue darted out and licked up the valley, and then you sucked a nipple in your mouth.

"Mmmmm..." Jihyo threw her head back, her arms locked around your head to keep your mouth where it is as her pussy slathered more of her girl cum along your dick. "I want you inside me now, Y/N..." She tugged your hair back and placed sloppy kisses along your jaw and mouth. Below you, you held your cock by the base and Jihyo sinked into you.

"Oh my." You gawked at the tight heat that squeezed your shaft in a way that you never felt, ever. You always used condoms before, but now you felt a bare pussy, you wanted to permanently bury yourself inside Jihyo for as long as she allowed you to.

But Jihyo was not content with your eight-inch cock just sitting inside her. She wanted to ride its thickness, wanted to squeeze it with her muscles as she cum all over its length. Jihyo rolled her hips once, her nails digging into your shoulders. "I can feel your cock pulsing." She whispered as she lifted off, and then sinked down slowly.

"You're so hot and wet... Fuck..." You whimpered as you cupped Jihyo's ass. "Ride me... Please, Jihyo? I want to feel you."

Jihyo smirked and pressed her mouth against yours. She suckled on your tongue as she moved in smooth, deliberate strokes against your throbbing cock. And that was when Jihyo took off. She rode you as fast as she could, her ass clapping against your thighs. The sight of the brunette, eyes glazed over and wide open, mouth parted.

"Fuck me, you're so good..." Jihyo scrapped her nails against the nape of your neck. "I've never been stretched like this before, Y/N." She nipped your jaw and clenched her pussy.

"Oh my—don't do that!" You hissed, fingers tightening against Jihyo's soft flesh. "I'm g-going to come if you keep doing that..."

"It's okay." Jihyo reassured you, bouncing faster and clenching tighter on your dick. Sweat breaks out on your brow and Jihyo wipes it away with a smirk. "I'm close too, Y/N... Shoot your cum inside me."

"You want me to fill you up?" You husked, more out of curiosity than for the sake of dirty talk. "You're so tight, Jihyo. I-I don't think I can last..."

"Cum." Jihyo beckoned and shuddered. "I-I'm coming!" You shrieked, your back arching as wetness flooded her pussy.

You choked, your hips bucking up into Jihyo as you fucked her through your orgasm. You pulled Jihyo by the neck for a kiss, your cock slamming in to the hilt as you cum—more so than usual—deep inside Jihyo's grasping pussy. Both moan at the slickness that forms between your legs. "Wow..."

"Wow is right." Jihyo chuckled. She nuzzled your cheek and settled her head against your shoulder. You both smell like sweat and a little bit like your pine fresh air freshener. You slipped your arm inside Jihyo's shirt to rub her sweaty back. You lay in the quiet, the sounds of Seoul providing you with ambient noises you consider to be home.

"Come home with me." You said softly as you mouthed at Jihyo's protruding collarbone. "You can take your wallet tomorrow morning and call the company that you're sick or something. My apartment's not that big but you can have my bed and I have a couch, so..."

Jihyo chuckled and rested her forehead to look into your eyes. "I would love that." She whispered and pecked your lips—chaste, compared to what you just did. "But I would rather share your bed with you, if that's okay?"

You nodded and smiled. "Of course. Whatever you want."

Jihyo climbed off you and moaned at the loss of the thick cock inside her. You blushed at the sight of your cum leaking down Jihyo's thighs, grabbing tissues from the center console to wipe it off. Thanking you softly, Jihyo pulled her panties and her pants on as you did the same.

The traffic was already cleared by this time and you drove back to your apartment. Jihyo dozed against the window, and for a minute, you did not believe what just occurred between you two.

You parked in front of you apartment building, a soft sigh escaped your lips. You glanced at Jihyo, her weary expression gone, and now replaced with a peace that only comes naturally at rest. You climbed out of the cab and jogged to the other side to wake up Jihyo.

"We're here." You murmured as Jihyo stirred up. "Come on. Let's go up so you can lie down."

You led Jihyo up the steps to your apartment, careful that the sleepy girl doesn't trip. By the time you're inside your neat home, Jihyo is alert once more, judging from the way she drapped herself on your back, her hands roaming all over your body.

"Ji-Jihyo, you need rest." You argued weakly as you trudged to your room. But Jihyo was having none of it. She turned you around and slammed your back against the wall with a soft thud. Her lips latch onto your neck, the burn of a hickey coursing through your skin.

"We'll rest later." Jihyo murmured as she grinded her body against your cock. You are hard again, and Jihyo wasted no time in pulling your sweats down to release your huge dick. "Now, I want this inside me again."

You pulled away slowly and palmed hiding your erection. You were still not sure if you're doing the right thing.

"Y/N..?" Jihyo asked, sensing the shift in your demeanor. "What's wrong?"

You raised your head to look into Jihyo's eyes. She radiates lust, almost drowning you in it. "Okay." You said, your fingers locking with Jihyo's. You kissed her passionately, your hands dislodging from your half-erect shaft, only to be immediately replaced by Jihyo's. "Oh god..."

Jihyo giggled and stood up. "Can I use your bathroom?"

You nodded in a daze. "First door to your right."

You watched Jihyo leave, and you climb on the bed to lean against the headboard. You longed to feel pressure on your cock, so you wrapped your hand around it and stroked. You are far too used to this action that in two minutes, you were completely hard once more. Precum slicks up your hand, and soft moans escaped your throat.

You heard the floor creak and your eyes dart open. You saw Jihyo leaning against the doorway, stark naked, as she watched your moving hand. "Keep going." Jihyo husked as she padded closer to you, crawling over to you. She parted your legs and kissed your inner thighs.

"Fuck, Jihyo..." You stroked faster, Jihyo's temperate breath against your balls made you twitch. "I-I'm so close already... Damn."

Jihyo flicked her tongue against the leaking head, moaning at the taste of precum. "Come inside me."

You hips bucked at this. "B-but I'm going to come now..."

"So?" Jihyo rolled onto her back and tugged at your arm. Above her, you held your cock in your palm. "Inside, baby. Blow your load in me."

You groaned and slid your cock inside Jihyo's slick heat. It took a couple of strokes for you to lose control, your cock slamming inside Jihyo down to the hilt as your dick pulsated with thick, heavy cum. "Oh god..." You rested your forehead against Jihyo's sternum, shivering at the brunette's nails that scrape against your back. You rocked slowly, your sensitive dick hardening once more.

"Your stamina is amazing." Jihyo grunted, the sticky mess of your cum dripping down her thighs. "Fuck me some more." She ordered, fingers burying in your hair. "That's it, baby... Take me."

It was one o'clock then, and by the time you pushed your throbbing cock inside Jihyo's tightening pussy one last time, it was already five in the morning, the sun is rising, golden beams warming your taut back. You slump on top of Jihyo, breathless and panting. "Holy fuck..." You mumbled in a slur. "What time is it?"

Jihyo giggled and glanced at the iPod dock on the bedside table. "Almost six." She murmured into your neck. "You fucked me throughout the night, Y/N."

You groaned and pulled your sore cock out of Jihyo's beaten pussy. Cum leaked out of her and you had to force your eyes to look away from the sight that is sure to make your limp cock hard again. "But you keep asking for more." You reasoned as you rolled off Jihyo's body. The brunette rolled on top of you and threw her arm across your stomach.

"Can't get enough of you." Jihyo nipped at your nipples. "I'm hungry though, and I need coffee. Is there a coffee shop nearby?"

You nodded and sat up to stretch, groaning as your bones popped.You searches for two pairs of sweats that you handed to Jihyo, and a sweater. You got dressed and both walked—or limped, rather—out of your apartment.

Only to be met by bunch of paparazzi, taking pictures of you. You both ran fast, hand in hand, to the coffee shop. Sudden gasp was made by Jihyo "I've got like 100 missed calls from the girls and my boss." So you decided to open Naver just to see posted pictures and articles of you two fucking in the cab from last night.

Holy Place - Dahyun

"What do we have here?" Your voice sounded through the darkness of the church. Services had ended the hour before, but Dahyun was still there, on her knees, praying to the Lord. You bit back a chuckle, knowing your girlfriend would not be amused by disregard for her religion.

Dahyun's eyes flew open, and she turned towards you in surprise. "What are you doing here?" She hissed.

"Chill, Dubu. Your Mom told me she was supposed to pick you up here, and I offered to do it instead." You plopped down in the pew beside Dahyun. "I didn't realize you still prayed." Your tone was subdued, the teasing gone, a warm tone washed over Dahyun.

Dahyun smiled. "Well, someone has to ask the Lord's forgiveness for the things we do."

You smiled in return, glancing around at the mostly darkened church, candles flickering in the distance. You scanned Dahyun's profile, her eyes closed, her face slightly upturned to the sky, her beautiful lips pursed in thought. Kim Dahyun was just about the most beautiful girl you'd ever seen, and damn if you weren't a lucky bastard for being the one she had picked. Staring at your girlfriend's long black hair, you felt your cock start to swell in your pants, and with that, every dirty thought you'd ever had in church began to whirl through your brain. You glanced down, your dick was obviously hard in your pants, it was hard to hide eight inches long and three inches thick, so you rarely bothered trying.

"Really, Y/N? Here?" Dahyun asked, sounding completely exasperated.

"I can't help it, you look so hot, Dubu." You finished, dropping a hand to the bulge in your jeans and stroking it slowly in a way that never failed to make Dahyun horny as well. Looking up at your girlfriend's face, you smiled, seeing signs of Dahyun's growing arousal all over her.

"We can't. Not here." Dahyun returned, biting on her bottom lip, her cheeks coloring.

"Why not? No one's here. You can't tell me that you haven't thought about it before, Dahyun. Getting your brain's fucked out in God's house. I know you have, babe, you're so fucking kinky." You grinned as the coloring of Dahyun's cheeks became a full on blush. "I can make you feel good, Dubu. Let me?" You asked, reaching out to wrap your hand around your girlfriend's and pulling them, joined to the bench.

"We shouldn't." Dahyun responded, not letting go of your hand.

"Fuck yeah, we should. C'mon, Dubu, we're young and we only live once." You grinned, knowing the deal was sealed. Dahyun was no good at resisting you. "Besides, you've already asked for forgiveness." You moved forward to drop a kiss on Dahyun's long, beautiful neck. Humming against it, you whispered "Please?"

Dahyun's hand pulled from yours, dropping to the bulge in your pants, and you were unable to hold back a moan. "You're so hard." Dahyun murmured, running her hand over the length.

"For you. I want to fuck you." You replied before leaning up to capture Dahyun's lips. Immediately, you both sunk into the kiss, your lips soft and insistent against each other. When your tongue searches and finds Dahyun's, you both moan into the kiss, it echoes in the cavernous silence. You shift your weight until Dahyun is laying down in the pew, legs spread, you between them, your hard cock pressed against Dahyun in the best of ways, enough that Dahyun grinds her already wet underwear into the zipper of your jeans. "Fuck, Dubu, you want this so bad don't you."

"As soon as I saw you walk in, I wanted this." Dahyun responded, moving her hips roughly against your hardness.

"Everybody thinks you're the innocent one." You remarked, reaching up to yank Dahyun's shirt up to her neck and exposing her bare breasts. "You're so fucking hot, Dahyun."

"You're so fucking hard, Y/N." Dahyun responded, smirking. A moan escaped her throat as you bent your head down and bit her right nipple before sucking it hard into your mouth, causing Dahyun's hips to rut up into your erection again. "Fuck, Y/N, stop teasing and put your dick inside of me."

"But you're so much fun to tease. What's the problem, Dubu? You can't wait? You want my big dick right now? Can you take it? Are you so wet that I can slide this cock right in?" Dahyun didn't respond with words, leveling her gaze on you, fire flashing in her black eyes, using her hips to drive her wetness. You could feel her heat on the sensitive underside of your cock. "Fuck, babe, you are so fucking wet. I want to split you fucking open and make you see heaven."

Dahyun grabbed your shirt pulling you close and smothering your diatribe with her lips. "Fuck me, Y/N." She murmured, low, her hands working over your zipper, sliding it down slowly, and pulling out the biggest dick Dahyun had ever imagined, much less ever seen. It was mammoth and veiny and perfect and she wanted it inside of her. As your cock emerged, watching Dahyun lick her lips and bite down on her bottom lip, looking at your dick like she loved it, you couldn't take it anymore. You reached forward and yanked Dahyun's panties down until they hung off her left leg, dangling precariously over the floor.

You dragged the tip of your dick through Dahyun's liquid heat, both of you moaning at the first contact. Not one to delay your own gratification, you immediately lined yourself up with Dahyun and began to push. It was hard work, working your dick into her. Dahyun was actually quite petite in a sense, almost a slip of a girl if she hadn't been quite muscular from working out. Still, the only workout Dahyun's pussy got was from this, you pounding into her, and everytime, she was tight again. It was one of your girlfriend's most amazing qualities in your opinion.

You moaned, the rim of the mushroom head of your cock sliding in ever so fucking slowly, listening to Dahyun moan wantonly beneath you. As tight as she was, Dahyun was a slut for your cock, and you fucking loved it. "That's it, baby, it's coming. You can take it." You placed your hands on Dahyun's hips, lifting them to a good angle before pushing with more pressure from the hips. Dahyun swallowed your dick head. You each took a long deep breath, Dahyun's hands trailing down your arms, gripping as if to gain purchase. You let your weight sink down over your girlfriend, and you reached one hand up and pushed up the shirt Dahyun was wearing to palm her bare breast in your hand, gripping it hard and twisting the nipple in the palm of your hand. Dahyun gasped, her hips jerking, allowing you to sink another inch into your girlfriend. "Fuck baby, take my cock." You murmured, watching Dahyun's face distort in pleasure.

You opened your eyes and glanced around the empty room, realizing your softly murmured words reverberated through the entire cavernous room. It was made to carry sound, and the sound of Dahyun's moans and deep breathing were filling the space around you. Staring down at your panting girlfriend, her eyes screwed shut, her mouth open, pink lips glistening, her hands wrapped around your forearms, you had never wanted her more. "C'mon, slut." You began. "Take my fucking dick." You pushed your dick harder, deeper into your girlfriend, and inching your way in slowly, you were halfway there. Not nearly enough, but the effort was showing all over Dahyun's face. It was so fucking hot how much she worked to accommodate the monster cock between her thighs. You used the hand that had been manipulating Dahyun's breast to slap it, causing it to bounce on her chest. "You pretend to be this perfect innocent little Christian girl, but here you are in church, literally panting like a fucking bitch in heat for my cock. Isn't that right, Dahyun? C'mon, you bitch, take my whole fucking dick if you want it so much."

Dahyun's eyes flew open. "What are you doing?" She demanded, sinking herself even further onto your dick. You rocked your hips experimentally, forcing Dahyun's eyes to roll back in her head.

"I'm fucking my little slut in front of God." You replied, dropping your hips and impaling Dahyun on your dick.

Dahyun yelped, gasping as every inch of you filled her, stretching her completely and rubbing her walls in the most delicious way. "Holy fucking God, Y/N!"

"That's the point, Dubu." You grinned down at your girlfriend, rocking your hips back and forth gently, creating just a slight friction. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No, fuck. Keep talking. It's fucking hot." Dahyun replied, trying to rock her hips back in time, feeling her orgasm beginning to build deep in her gut.

You dropped your hands to Dahyun's waist again, yanking it up to the perfect angle for you, and began to piston in and out of Dahyun. Long since used to the way your girlfriend's walls gripped your dick, you were nonetheless in heaven, the wet, tight friction making it an effort to keep from blowing your load. "I bet you fucking love sinning in God's house, isn't that right, Dubu? Did you walk down this aisle in a white communion dress, promising to be faithful? Did you know then that you'd let some dick fuck you in this pew because you're too much of a cock whore to resist?" You felt Dahyun's walls tighten rhythmically around you, a copious amount of wetness suddenly rushing around your dick as you moved your hips frantically in and out of your girlfriend. "Fuck, did you just come on my cock, you little slut?"

Panting with the effort, Dahyun nodded, but you did not let up. Scooping your hands under your girlfriend's back, you rolled her so Dahyun was on your lap, impaled by your cock. Dahyun's breasts bounced in your face, her head thrown back, her lips mouthing what you could tell was a prayer, but you didn't give a shit. "You praying for us, sweetie? Because I'm pretty sure you're already in heaven." Settling your hands on Dahyun's hips, you began to bounce your girlfriend up and down on your dick, settled back against the end of the pew, the wood creaking below you. Reaching up, you grabbed a handful of Dahyun's hair and yanked. "I don't care if you pray, slut, just as long as you ride me. Say your little prayer for me baby, and let me watch your tits bounce."

Dahyun seemed to slowly be coming back to herself as she dropped her hips down and then pulled herself back up, to sheath and unsheath herself on your dick. She began murmuring the words low in your ear, smothering your nose and mouth with her tits. "Hail Mary, full of Grace, the Lord is with thee."

"Fuck, Dahyun." You murmured into her chest. "You're so fucking hot. Keep going."

Dahyun continued, picking up the pace of her hips and starting to circle them as she bore down against you. She could feel you tightening underneath her, and she knew you were close to coming. She couldn't wait to feel you spill your cum inside of her. "Blessed are thou amongst women." She canted, panting, her hot breath spilling in your ear.

"Please, baby, please, keep going." You repeated, no longer completely in control of what you were saying.

"And blessed is the fruit of thy womb: Jesus." Dahyun murmured, spreading her thighs apart and encouraging you to thrust up inside of her while she rocked down.

"Fucking Hell, Dubu."

"Holy Mary," Dahyun began, thrusting her hips, bringing a hand up to pinch and squeeze her own nipple in your face, the other to caress her clit. Her walls tightened in anticipation of her second orgasm. "Mother of God." She moaned.

You felt yourself start to blow, thick ropes of cum escaping you, unloading into your girlfriend. When Dahyun felt the hot seed seep into her, she threw her head back. "Pray for us sinners." She murmured before her jaw locked with the force of her orgasm, a kind of miraculous feeling pulsing through her as she felt a hot flood erupt from her, spilling out of her and over your torso and lap. "Amen." She muttered.

When she could, Dahyun slowly pulled back from you to look you in the eye. "That was disgusting." She grinned.

You looked at her with a kind of awe. "Holy fuck, Dahyun, you squirted."

"Shut up." Dahyun replied, her cheeks heating.

"We have to do that again! Hale-fucking-lujah!" You yanked Dahyun forward, wrapping your arms around her and then laying her back down on the bench, flipping the kneeler out and dropping awkwardly to your knees. Your eyes are focused on your girlfriend's abused, beautiful, wet pussy, dripping cum and leaking your seed. "You are so fucking hot, baby." You smiled, leaning forward and licking your girlfriend's expanse.

Dahyun grinned. "I love you, Y/N." She slumped her hips down, resting the arches of her feet on the pew in front of her. "Now shut the fuck up and get to work." She grabbed a handful of your hair, and shoved your face into her pussy. As your very talented tongue went to work, Dahyun was reminded of one of the tenet beliefs of her faith: God is great.

In The Library - Nayeon

Third period was study hall, in the library.

You lounged at the end of one of the tables, tilted back in your chair with your feet up. Your classmates were mostly studying at the row of tables, some talking quietly, but you had a notebook open in your lap, idly sketching whatever came to mind. None of the Skanks were here, which meant there was nobody worth talking to.

"Y/N!" came a harsh whisper from your left. You turned to see the head librarian giving you a death glare. "Get your feet off that table!"

"Sorry," you muttered. You dropped your feet, your heavy boots loudly landing on the floor. The librarian huffed and stepped back into the stacks, out of sight. "Not sorry," you corrected softly. You promptly placed your feet back on the table, tilting back in your chair again. It's not like your boots were caked with mud, what was the big deal?

You flipped the page and started sketching an idyllic landscape, throwing some mountains in the background. It's like your mind wanted to make exceedingly clear that this place was nowhere near Seoul. Your thoughts wandered while you worked, and you jumped when a second voice, directly behind you, interrupted you. Jesus. Weren't libraries supposed to be peaceful places?

"Hey, is that Nayeon?"

"Does it fucking matter?" You snapped. You turned around to see Youngjae and sighed. Some people you just couldn't bring yourself to be a bitch to. They were just actually good people. Assholes. "Sorry, Youngjae."

He shrugged. "Sorry I scared you. Anyway, it's good. Maybe the black hair is giving you awesome new skills."

You chuckled, running a hand through it. "Yeah. Maybe."

He grinned at you and left. You stared at the page. The right half of the sheet bore a close-up of Nayeon's face, thick hair windswept across her features. The girl was soaking into your very being. It was somehow unsettling and comforting at once, like she'd always been there and you were just noticing her.

Speaking of noticing, your eyes caught a flash of green and black through the stacks. You peered to the side and saw Nayeon speaking to the librarian. You dropped your feet again, quietly, and leaned over in your chair. The librarian nodded at something Nayeon said. Nayeon turned to see you. She raised her brow at you, smiling at you with her bottom lip between her teeth. A small jerk of her head towards the back of the library told you all you needed to know.

You stuffed your journal in your backpack and slung the bag over your shoulder. You stepped off into the stacks, taking a slow, roundabout route to the stock room. Barely a few steps later you had to adjust your dick, which was getting so hard so fast it left you lightheaded. You shoved your hand down your pants and pulled your shaft up past the waistband, sighing in relief as it was freed to pulse its way to full hardness. You covered it with your shirt because as much as you hated this school, getting expelled for indecent exposure would make for a major headache.

The library's musty stock room was where returns and new books were processed. It had a bench, lots of books, a couple computers, no windows...and a door that locked. It was much roomier than janitor's closets or bathroom stalls. As good as it got as far as hookup spots went. Nayeon was on good terms with the head librarian, so it was usually pretty easy to explain that she needed to find a book she'd just returned because she'd left a page of notes in it or something. Just like that, you had the room to yourselves.

You ducked inside and quietly locked the door. Nayeon was waiting for you. The brunette wore a black waist corset under a flimsy crop top and a sinfully short skirt with fishnet stockings. You were pretty sure you could see Nayeon's nipple rings poking against the fabric. It was hot as hell. Your girlfriend smirked at you, twirling her hair in her fingers. "What took you so long?"

"Why'd you ask?" You shot back with a grin. You dropped your bag on the bench. "Desperate for dick?"

Nayeon gave you a sultry smile. "You know I'm a needy bitch, baby." She stepped toward you and kissed you, mouth hot and lips soft. Nayeon pressed your back to the door, pressed your bodies together tight. "I have my big butt plug in," she whispered against your mouth. "I'm horny as fuck, Y/N. All I could think about in class was how good it feels when it's your cock stretching out my ass instead."

You hissed through your teeth, your dick twitching. Hard to believe this girl was ever the prudish choir club diva. Nayeon had given you her virginity and her sex drive had been off the charts ever since. It was all you could do to keep up.

"Yeah? What if I want your pussy first?" You pressed a kiss to her lips as you let your hands slide down Nayeon's body. You lifted Nayeon's shirt and the brunette raised her arms.

"Don't be difficult," Nayeon said, making a face as you tossed her shirt aside. You couldn't resist cupping Nayeon's breasts, thumbs toying with her nipple rings. Nayeon shivered, biting her lip and letting her eyes slip shut. She was so sensitive there.

"Fuck, baby," You husked. "I'm so fucking hard. You got lube?"

Nayeon nodded, taking a deep breath. "Backpack."

You pushed Nayeon toward the bench, positioning her so she was bent over with her back arched, ass out. You yanked her skirt down to her knees, then her panties. Nayeon moaned softly, wiggling her bare ass as you palmed and squeezed her soft cheeks. You pulled them apart, licking your lips at how wet Nayeon's pussy was. The bejeweled plug in Nayeon's asshole twitched as the brunette clenched and relaxed. "Such a sexy ass," You sighed. "Goddamn." You took the plug in two fingers and pulled lightly. "Gonna fuck it so hard. You want that, baby? You want my thick cock in your tight little asshole?"

"Please," Nayeon whimpered. You grinned and eased the plug out, leaving Nayeon's asshole gaping slightly until she clenched it tight. Nayeon called it her big plug, but the tear-shaped toy was nothing compared to your dick. Nayeon grabbed the small bottle of lube from her backpack and handed it to you over her shoulder. Nayeon pushed your own pants down to your ankles, your dick swaying free. You carefully drizzled a line of lube down your cock, then placed a thick drop at Nayeon's fluttering hole. "Get ready," You said.

The muscles in Nayeon's back tensed above her corset, but her asshole visibly relaxed, unclenching to accept your thick meat. You set the blunt head of your cock at Nayeon's anus and pushed. your dick made it halfway into Nayeon's hole, twitching as you moaned. "Oh, shit, fuck yes," Nayeon breathed. "Fuck, yes, Y/N. Fuck me."

You set your hands at Nayeon's hips and drew back, then thrust against the tightness, slowly working more and more of your dick into Nayeon. You kept making long strokes, then finally exerted yourself until you were in to the root, all ten inches buried inside Nayeon's ass, your balls pressed against the slick folds of Nayeon's warm pussy. "So goddamn tight," you murmured, slowly pulling out and pushing back in. "Feel good, baby?"

"Amazing," Nayeon whispered, voice unsteady. "God, I love your dick. Fills me up so good."

You chuckled. You pulled out to the head and yanked Nayeon's cheeks apart, watching her asshole give and stretch as you slowly fucked back into her. You warmed her up a bit more, slow and steady thrusts, but the pace was killing you. "Such a good little slut," You said, "taking all of my dick. Hold on to something, baby."

Nayeon made a small noise of excitement and gripped the bench. You made a couple smooth thrusts, testing her tightness, and took off pounding her. You groaned at the rush of pleasure. Your heavy balls slapped against Nayeon's empty pussy with every thrust. It wasn't long before Nayeon was panting, fucking back against you as best she could. Nayeon braced herself with one arm to tug at her nipple piercings. You chuckled and hooked your arm under Nayeon's thigh, giving her ass rough, shallow thrusts while you pinched her clit. Nayeon's body tightened. "Oh fuck," Nayeon hissed. "Coming."

You rubbed her pussy while she came, moaning and sighing. "Good girl," you said softly. When Nayeon was finished she sagged slightly, and you gave her a moment to recover, keeping your shaft buried.

Nayeon looked over her shoulder. "Did you come yet?"

You looked down. "Is my dick not still in your ass?"

"But it's not moving," Nayeon pointed out mischievously. She clenched her inner muscles around your meat, swaying her ass back and forth. You shuddered at the sudden sensation. If Nayeon wanted you to fuck her, you'd fuck her.

You grabbed a fistful of Nayeon's dark hair, the other hand gripping the laces of her corset. You yanked Nayeon up from the bench and started drilling her, slamming your dick into her ass, pulling her body forcefully back against your thrusts. Nayeon squealed softly but chanted encouragement as you sped up, thrusting your thick cock madly into the slick-hot tightness of Nayeon's asshole. Nayeon let you hold her up, using both her hands to play with her own breasts. She pinched her nipples and pulled at her piercings until she came again, shuddering and clenching around your thrusting cock.

"Gonna come," You grunted, fucking against the tightness of Nayeon's ass. "Holy shit, Nayeon. You feel so good, fuck."

Your balls twitched and your orgasm burst in your core, sending thick streams of hot cum jetting from your cock to flood Nayeon's ass. You pushed Nayeon forward over the bench and arched over her, panting. You slammed your cock balls deep and fucked Nayeon with shallow thrusts as you came, pushing each pulse of cum deep into Nayeon's ass until you were emptied.

You stayed like that, your sensitive dick nestled deep in Nayeon's asshole, until you caught your breath. You pulled out and Nayeon immediately turned, dropping to her knees. You grinned. "You gonna clean me off?"

Nayeon winked at you and took the base of your thick cock in her small hand. She lowered her head to lick at your balls a bit, then ran the flat of her tongue up the length of your dick. She took the head in her mouth and sucked. Your hips rocked forward, and you hissed, burying your hands in Nayeon's hair. "That's it, babe," you murmured. "You suck my dick so good. Dirty girl. Let me feel that throat..."

Nayeon pushed more of your cock into her mouth, tongue working and sliding around the shaft, until the sensitive head bumped against the back of her throat. Nayeon arched her neck and swallowed around your cock, letting the head slip into her gullet. "Fuck," You swore. You couldn't help thrusting your hips. Nayeon took a deep breath through her nose and pushed further and further down until finally her lips were at the base of your cock, the head lodged halfway down her throat, her nose pressed to your belly. Nayeon swallowed rhythmically around your shaft, letting you fuck her face with shallow motions, balls slapping her chin. "Jesus," You grunted. Your dick was loving this. "I think I could come again. Seriously."

Nayeon tapped your thigh and you pulled out, letting her catch her breath. After a moment Nayeon opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. You bit down hard on your lower lip as you slowly fed your dick back into Nayeon's mouth. Nayeon deepthroated you effortlessly, even managing to lick your balls with your cock down her throat.

Your second orgasm bubbled up without warning. "Oh shit, coming," you blurted, pulling your ejaculating dick out of Nayeon's mouth. "Show me that tongue, baby."

Nayeon's eyes widened and she opened her mouth again, offering her tongue up for your cum. You jacked yourself off as you came, your shaft slick with Nayeon's saliva, and sent a couple thick ropes of cum flying to land across Nayeon's pink tongue, painting it with streaks of white. "Not very much," You observed. "Most of it's in your ass."

Nayeon hummed, swallowed it with a smile, and licked her lips. "Yeah."

"So that was fun." You helped Nayeon up off the floor. "Still so horny you can't think, or feel better?"

"Yeah, but now I want a nap," Nayeon confessed.

"Aw." You kissed her lips, then the tip of her nose. "Maybe you can get one at lunch in the auditorium."

"Orrr you can fuck my pussy in the prop room." Nayeon batted her lashes and gave you a megawatt smile as she dressed herself. "It's feeling neglected now."

You grinned as you pulled your pants back up and grabbed your backpack. "Only if I get to eat you out first."

"...I don't think you know how negotiations work, Y/N."

"Yeah?" You cautiously opened the door and stepped out. "Find me a book on it."

Lessons Yet Learned - Chaeyoung [1]

Along the Daegu farmlands, you slammed your foot against the gas pedal of your truck, the engine revving like a dying beached whale stranded along the coast. The sun barely began its ascent towards the dimly lit dawn sky. Your truck made a loud, gurgling noise that ruined the serenity of your Monday morning drive. You huffed and inched to a stop to the side of the road. Dust and gravel flew beneath your wheels. You cut off the engine and hopped out of the cab.

Shielding your eyes from the sun that peeked between slivers of cloud, you surveyed the map on the passenger's seat. You were a few miles away from Hosung's farm. Hosung—your new employer made sure you understood not to be late, since you were to start harvesting the corn. Rolling up your sleeves, you scratched your tattoo of a star that was tucked on your inner bicep. You popped the hood and allowed the steam to billow out.

You frowned at conked out engine, then to the road ahead. A few miles were nothing, but still. "Ah, fuck it." You grunted and hefted your duffel bag from the bed of your truck. You tightened its straps around your body, and retied the laces of your boots. It would take half an hour at the very least before you arrived at the farm. Might as well start running now.

You stretched your legs and warmed up your body by jogging in place. You took off, leaving a trail of dust and gravel flying across the road behind you.

*

Son Chaeyoung is Hosung's little girl—the kind of girl that gets the boys from the other ranches into trouble for peeping or stealing her dad's apples from the orchard. She sat on the porch swing her dad built for her, the newspaper in her hands. The seat swung to and fro, lulling her to a lazy doze. It was still early, and the sweltering heat had yet to begin. Still, dressed in her jean shorts and a light plaid shirt, her thighs were starting to feel warm. So she stretched them out and leaned back.

She chanced a look towards the empty road. Except this time, it wasn't so empty. Dust clouds and the sound of pounding feet interrupted the silence of the day. Something Chaeyoung welcomed. Everything had been dull lately, and the news of her dad hiring a new farmhand was certainly something for her to look forward to. Speaking of which, that should probably be you.

You were wearing loose khakis and a tank top that clung to your body. It was moist with sweat, and as you slowed down to a stop, Chaeyoung got off the swing and approached you. "Are you my dad's new farmhand?" She asked. You nodded. "You're late. He's already gone with the other guys to the field. He's going to be real furious with you, you know."

You wiped your brow with the towel wrapped around your neck. Chaeyoung couldn't help but stare at the rippling muscles, the glistening tanned skin, and the tightness of your body, so unlike her dad's other farm help. "You don't look like much of a farmhand, sir."

Your brow raised and you turned to Chaeyoung with your arms crossed, allowing her to catch a glimpse of the tattoo. Your eyebrow-raising techniques was definitely something, but not quite within the Son range just yet. "Are you calling me a wimp, little lady?" You demanded.

"I'm no 'little'," Chaeyoung retorted, scoffing. "If anything, I'm almost as tall as you."

You leaned over the porch railing as the wind blew past. Chaeyoung caught a whiff of the stranger's spicy, salty scent, enough to give her ideas. She cleared her throat and looked in the distance. "You should get going to the fields. They just started not too long ago, so I'm sure dad will forgive you for being late."

"Right." You dumped your knapsack by the porch steps. You chugged down a canteen full of water, wiped the sweat off your arms and neck, and smiled at Chaeyoung. "I'll see you around, little lady."

"You will." The black-headed girl smiled back. "Won't you tell me your name, stranger?"

You jabbed the dirt with the toe of your boots. "I'm Y/N. Nice to make your acquaintance." You dipped your head and took off, jogging towards the barn on the far side of the Son farmlands. Chaeyoung watched your figure and the cloud of dust dissipate, leaving her with a girlish, unstoppable smile plastered across her delicate lips.

*

You were no tyro to hard work, let alone harvesting crops. If anything, you could easily and proudly declare yourself an expert. But as you drove the combine harvester in as straight a line as you could get with an empty stomach, your skill could only take you so far. Your stomach grumbled, protesting against the heat, the noise, and the heavy machinery that rumbled beneath you. All you had was a cheese sandwich and a cup of subpar coffee from a roadside diner. Definitely not enough for a long day of work.

You revved the combine to the barn where Hosung was waiting for you, fanning himself with his straw hat. "Good work out there. You're lookin' pretty damn competent. Better than those two." He jerked his thumb towards the two boys who called themselves Dong and Jackson. "Which is all well and good. They're only part-time, anyhow." Hosung slapped his hat back over his thinning hair and motioned for you to follow. "You can head on back to the house. Chaeyoung—that's my darling little girl—prepared a fine lunch for us. You go on ahead. I'm sure you must be plenty ravenous."

Nodding in agreement, you thanked the man who merely waved your gratitude away. After all, he said, he's paying you and you're working for him. It was the least he could do.

You approached the hand water pump, filled a bucket, and used the freezing water to rinse off the grime and the sweat all over your face and arms. You wiped down with a towel, wrapped it around your neck, and entered through the backdoor of the cool farmhouse, away from the fierce glare of the sun.

Once you entered, you caught sight of Chaeyoung, bent over the stovetop in her skimpy jean shorts. She was showing a damn lot of leg, smooth and delectable-looking like fresh cream. You allowed yourself the simple pleasure of watching, but as soon as your mind got ahead of yourself with your cock stirring the way it did, you cleared your throat.

Chaeyoung spun, her pigtails bobbing on either side of her flushed cheeks. "Oh! I didn't hear you come in."

You shrugged and approached her. "Your dad told me to have lunch before working on the second half of the field." You said. "He probably heard my stomach grumbling like it was the combine out there."

The Son girl laughed. "Alright. Take a seat and I'll make you a plate."

A plate of steamed vegetables, beef stew and fresh-baked cornbread made its way before you. "Oh, dear Lord." You murmured. "Everything looks amazing, Miss Son—"

"Call me Chaeyoung." The girl insisted. "If you're going to be my dad's live-in farmhand, you'd better familiarize yourself with my name."

"Thank you, Chaeyoung." You said, picking up your fork and digging into your lunch. A moan escaped you, and it took most of your willpower not to wolf down everything and ask for seconds.

"You have a healthy appetite, don't you?" Chaeyoung teased, while you chugged down a tall glass of water. "That's good. Seconds?"

After the scrumptious meal, you leaned against the back of your chair and sighed like a king. "That was the best meal I've had in ages, Chaeyoung. Roadside diners can't even begin to compare."

Chaeyoung made a soft cooing nose. She just spent the better part of her time watching you eat and listen to the suggestive sounds you loved to make. "You sure have a way with words, Y/N. Careful, a girl can only take so much."

Laughing, you met Chaeyoung's gaze. "I'm sure you can take a lot more than my words, Chaeyoung."

Having to look away so she could blush a bright red, Chaeyoung stood up to clear the plates before you. Your gentle hand around her wrist stopped her, however. "Allow me. You already made me the most delicious meal of my life. To clean up for you is the least I could do."

Chaeyoung bit her lower lip and slid back into her seat. You smiled and got up to wash the dishes as well as wipe them dry. The entire time you were doing so, Chaeyoung watched your back, watched you move, and had thoughts she rarely had. "Oh, before I forget," Chaeyoung said while you replaced the stack of plates into the cupboards. "Your room is upstairs, beside mine. You can bring your bags upstairs."

You nodded and watched Chaeyoung walk up the steps, her hips swaying to and fro. You swallowed hard and leaned against the counter, muttering to yourself. You couldn't possibly be aroused by your employer's daughter, with her pigtails and her fine legs. You couldn't.

"Ah, fuck." You grunted, knowing, by the rising in your trousers, that it was already too late.

You rubbed the back of your neck and picked up your duffel bag. You climbed up the steep stairs and looked around the hallway. There were four doors, two on each side. And there was no way of knowing which door was yours.

Sucking in a breath, you decided to check each door. Whichever was most barren would probably be yours. Or if one room had Chaeyoung in it, the one next should be yours. You gripped the doorknob of the first door on the right and pushed it open.

Only to see a half-naked Chaeyoung, wearing nothing but her jean shorts. Your mind—and body—focused on the swells of her breasts, and her erect pink nipples. You wanted nothing more than to have her small breasts fill up your mouth. In your shorts, your cock jumped in rapt attention.

Chaeyoung's eyes swept and locked with yours, and a piercing scream shot through the air. You yelped and heard the thundering footsteps coming from outside, and Hosung's gruff voice. "Chaeyoung, darling?! What's the matter?"

You were frozen solid. It wasn't until Hosung was beside you, pushing you aside to get to his daughter that you finally came to your senses. "What is it? Did Y/N scared you?"

"It was just a s-spider, dad." Chaeyoung stammered. "Y/N killed it for me. He was so brave!" You blinked and saw that Chaeyoung was wearing a shirt now, much to your disappointment.

"Good thing you're here on time, eh Y/N?" Hosung beamed down at you and clapped your back. "Good job protecting my girl."

But behind him, Chaeyoung was eyeing you with something indescribable hinting within her brown eyes. Her gaze raked down your body, down to your crotch, where a tent had formed. You swallowed hard and tried not to shy away, for fear of being too obvious.

*

Soon after the incident, You, Hosung, and the other two farm help returned to the fields, where you toiled until the sun went down. When you returned, Chaeyoung had dinner prepared for you: spicy chili, hashbrown casserole, and chunks of bread. You devoured your meal, thanking Chaeyoung with every bite. And as you finished, you cleaned up again for the three of them.

"Do you smoke, Y/N?" Hosung asked, motioning for you to follow him to the porch. He took out a cigar from a gilded case, snipped the end, and lit it. He puffed for a few moments, sighing as the tip of his cigar glowed. Clouds of smoke, rich and smelling like aged whiskey, swirled with the night air. "How about a drink?"

You politely shook your head. "My vices take form in another way, sir."

"Oh, is that so? And what form do they take?"

"Singing, sir." You flushed.

Hosung grunted and chewed on his cigar. "I s'pose there's no getting outta that. Since you're a young boy and all." He puffed smoke rings and rubbed his stubble. "Alright. You better head on up to bed. Early day tomorrow. And if we finish early, I'll get Dong and Jackson to help you retrieve your truck from the side of the road."

Heeding your employer's statement, you climbed up the stairs to your room, sighing in relief when you got it right. You kicked off your boots and collapsed on the mattress. You tucked your left arm beneath you head and watched the ceiling. Your mind wandered to your family, and the town you left behind.

Though as much as you missed your home, there were better opportunities with Hosung, especially since he was one of the wealthiest farmers in Daegu. And his daughter... you sighed dreamily and closed your eyes. Images of Chaeyoung swam in your mind. Her naked upper body, her ass, her legs, her calves... And her sultry voice. Your stomach tightened and you reached down to cup yourself over your loose khakis.

You unclasped the button and tugged your pants and briefs low enough for your cock to spring out, already half-hard. As you gripped your erection, you thought about the last time you touched yourself while alone in your room. It had been years, almost, since two of the town girls, Nayeon and Jeongyeon, were always eager to help you out, sometimes both at the same time.

You grunted and pumped your fist, your seven-inch cock throbbing in your palm. You panted and squeezed your cock firmly, biting back a moan that threatened to escape while you pictured Chaeyoung's half-nakedness, her plump mouth wrapped around the sensitive head of your dick, her dainty hands stroking your shaft.

A burbling noise erupted in the back of your throat. You squeezed harder and jerked off your thick meat faster. Your thumb swiped the tip, and clear precum coated the tip of your finger. You smeared the liquid across your shaft and sighed.

"Fuck..." You clamped your lips together and your hips rise off the bed. Your hand felt amazing, but the thought of Chaeyoung doing this to you was the cause of your full erection. You breathed raggedly, immersing yourself in the pleasure that thrilled you.

You didn't hear the footsteps. All you heard was the door opening and closing shut. Chaeyoung stood before you, jaw agape and eyes staring at your dick that twitched beneath her gaze.

"Oh my goodness!"

"Shit, Chaeyoung!" You squeezed your cock and you came without warning, the wind knocked out of you as you shot ropes of cum that coated your stomach and your shirt. Your brows furrowed, your body trembled, while you tried to soothe your wounded pride, now that Chaeyoung saw you with your pants down, cock in hand, as you came all over yourself.

The black-haired girl was red on the cheeks. She bit her lip and leaned back against the door. "Just meet me in the barn later by midnight. My dad's asleep by then." Her eyes darted to your cock once more, now spent, before disappearing out of the room. You were still rolling along the waves of your orgasm when Chaeyoung left. Midnight felt so close, yet so far.

*

Dressed in cargo shorts and a sweater, you snuck out of your room and down the hallway, lit only by fragmented shards of moonlight. You crept downstairs and out, making sure the storm door does not make a noise. You tucked your hands into your pockets and wandered into the open barn. Bales of hay, farming equipment, and rusty buckets littered the interior. You looked around in search for Chaeyoung but do not see her. "Hello?"

"Up here," Chaeyoung whispered. You swallowed hard and gripped the rung of the ladder that led up to the barn loft. She was still in her jean shorts and her plaid shirt, sleeves rolled up to her elbows. When you reached the top, you saw that there was a makeshift bed covered with coarse sheets of cloth. Chaeyoung was on top of it, legs stretched out before her. "Hi."

"Hello," You said again. She attempted a smile and leaned against the window that allowed shafts of moonlight to pool onto Chaeyoung's skin. Maybe if you didn't bring up the events from earlier, Chaeyoung wouldn't either. "Do you sleep here?"

"Only sometimes, when the moon is out like that." Chaeyoung patted the space beside her. You approached and plopped yourself down, careful to keep a distance between you and Chaeyoung. But the girl scooted closer and planted a warm hand on your knee. "You don't have to be so nervous around me, you know. I can't sleep, so I thought you'd help me out some." "Warm milk helps," You offered. Chaeyoung shook her head and leaned against the wall. "Maybe." She grinned at you, and you admired her row of teeth. "You're the first young boy my dad hired." She said. "You must be special." Shrugging, you leaned back, your shoulders dangerously close together. "Maybe I am. But maybe I'm just a hard worker."

Chaeyoung hummed a soft tune and picked up your hand. She caressed it with her soft palm, causing you to swallow hard—again. "Your hands are so soft though. For someone who works a farm all day."

"Oh, uh..." You wrestled with your conscience and the desire to pull your hand away and save you from the impending dishonor you would cause if you spent another minute in Chaeyoung's lovely—albeit dangerous—company. You ignored the tenderness of the girl's touch. You ignored her fingers tracing the lines of your palm. "I have a glove I wear when I sleep." You murmured. "Has Vaseline in it. Keeps my hands from going dry." The young girl held up your palm beneath the moonlight. "You're the only man I've talked to in months." She told the nervous you. "You're the only good-looking man for miles around." Chaeyoung scowled but shook her head. She locked her fingers with you and turned to face you. "They're not bad people, but I can tell they look down on me. And I hate it." "That... must be tough." You stammered. Chaeyoung giggled and shifted onto her knees. She looked at you and smiled. "You could say that." She sighed and swept the locks of hair that escaped her pigtails. "Can you do me a favor?" Chaeyoung asked while she planted one knee beside your thigh, and then the other. She sat on your knees and flattened her palms against the wall on either side of your head.

A soft noise erupted from your throat. "I-I'll try..?" "I haven't had sex." Chaeyoung whispered, her ivory skin tinged with a blush. "And well. I'm eighteen now. I'm curious."

You released a breath, akin to a boiling kettle. "I can't." You insisted, your hands fidgeting against her sides. You wanted to grip Chaeyoung's waist and... pull her closer or push her away, you had yet to decide.

"Please, Y/N?" Chaeyoung whined. She sidled closer to you, her butt against your lap. She leaned in, her hot breath tickling your cheek. "You look like you know a lot about sex. And my dad... He doesn't like it when the town boys try to talk to me. Not that I want them." She scrunched up her nose and gripped your shoulders. "And for some reason, even though we just met this morning, I trust you."

Blushing, you gripped Chaeyoung's waist to keep her still. "I can't." You repeated. "Your dad will murder me with his pump-action shotgun. I just know it."

"I won't tell. I can be discrete."

You sighed and rested your forehead against Chaeyoung's collar. You breathed in her sweet, flowery scent—like summer fields, fresh grass, a honeysuckle budding in the midst of tall grass—before finally looking up at her hopeful brown eyes. Inside your loose trousers, your cock stirred. "Okay, but on one condition. You can't tell anyone. Absolutely no one!"

Chaeyoung beamed and grasped the back of your neck with both hands. You tilted your neck upwards and licked your lips. "Wait, you don't mean now, do you?"

Without saying a word, Chaeyoung pressed her lips against yours. The black-haired girl's mouth was warm and moist, and when her lips parted and you felt her tongue, you pulled back and wiped the corner of your mouth. "Okay. Lesson number one? Don't stick your tongue in my mouth like that."

Chastised, Chaeyoung nodded and ducked her head. "I'm sorry. It's just... Those dime novels I've been reading. They like talking about tongues and throats, so I thought you'd like that."

You reached up, cupped Chaeyoung's jaw and tilted her chin so you would look into her eyes. "Look. Dime novels are fun to read and all, but don't use them as a source of information." You pecked Chaeyoung's lips and smiled. "Let's lay down and take our time, okay?" You lay on your back and ran your hands along Chaeyoung's curves. "Kiss me, Chaeyoung." You whispered. "Just press your mouth against mine..."

The petite girl obeyed, your lips touching softly. Chaeyoung hummed and shifted on top of you, making you gasp and grip her hips tighter. "Careful." You growled against Chaeyoung's lips. "If you move too much, this lesson might go too far from what you're ready for."

Chaeyoung smirked, her hands gripping the back of your head. She tilted her head back, kissed down your throat, and licked up to your lips again. "I saw it, you know. Your cock. And I can't forget about it." She scooted up higher on your lap, her core flush against your fully-grown erection. You gasped and dug your nails into the small of Chaeyoung's back.

"I..." You sucked in a harsh breath and lost all sense of restraint. You flipped your positions, so you were now on top. "I thought you were a virgin?"

"I am. But I'm ready." Chaeyoung said, reaching out to touch you, but your hand on her wrist prevented her from doing so.

"Turn over on your stomach." Your voice was gruff. Chaeyoung obeyed and gripped the sheets in anticipation. She looked over her shoulder to watch you while you straddled the backs of Chaeyoung's knees, your hands roaming her thighs and the swell of her butt. "Fuck, such a sexy little lady..." You licked your lips and tugged Chaeyoung's jean shorts off her body, leaving her in strawberry panties. You ripped those off too, and grinned up at Chaeyoung. "Is this okay?"

She panted and nodded, her fists tight around a handful of sheets. Chaeyoung tensed in anticipation, and when she felt warm lips on her ass cheek, a moan ripped from her throat. "Oh god."

"Relax," You whispered, your hot breath tickling Chaeyoung's butt cheek. You palmed, massaged, and spattered kisses all over the smooth skin until Chaeyoung was breathing raggedly, ass rising up to meet your attentions. When you gripped Chaeyoung's cheeks and yanked them apart, you felt the girl shiver against you. You blew cool wind against the puffed-up lips of her pussy, delighted as Chaeyoung whimpered and pushed back against you.

"You have a gorgeous pussy, Chaeyoung. And I'm glad to be the first one saying that." You dragged your thumbs against her slit before you prised apart her folds. "So pink and wet, baby." You extended your tongue out and took a quick lick. "Mmm, and delicious too."

You moved off of Chaeyoung and knelt down on the floor. You pulled the petite girl with you so that her legs were dangling off the edge. You flattened your tongue against Chaeyoung's folds and licked, up to the soft pucker of her ass. This made Chaeyoung cry out, the puckered star of her ass tightening at the first touch. "Oh my god..." Chaeyoung whined. "I-I feel funny, Y/N..."

"Hm?" You looked up, face buried in between Chaeyoung's butt cheeks. You rolled and dragged your tongue along her entrance, dipping the tip in. "Is it a bad funny? Or a great kind of funny?" You asked, your voice muffled against Chaeyoung's pussy.

"D-definitely a good k-kind..." Chaeyoung was writhing now, and when your tongue nudged the swell of her clit, Chaeyoung let out a high-pitched whine. Heat and liquid flooded your tongue like a dam being destroyed, and Chaeyoung's taste... you felt light-headed. You eagerly lapped up Chaeyoung's juices, not realizing that Chaeyoung was struggling to breathe. Her thighs were also trembling.

You pulled away and kissed Chaeyoung's ass before flipping her over on her back. You hooked your arms around her legs and pulled her close, your cock forming a bulge in your trousers. You bumped your hips with Chaeyoung's and grinded against her. "That... Was that an o-orgasm?" The girl asked, her cheeks warm and tinged with pink. You nodded and ripped the snap buttons of Chaeyoung's shirt, exposing her bare tits. Nipples stiff with want, you immediately lowered your head and sucked on her nips, hungry to have them in your mouth since you first saw the pink buds.

Chaeyoung gripped your neck and kept you close. "Jesus... You sure know how to work up a girl, Y/N."

You smirked and spread Chaeyoung's legs, as wide as they could go, giving you a gorgeous view of Chaeyoung's pink, shimmering pussy. The girl's pale hands wandered to the bulge of your pants. She smoothed her palm across the thick outline of your cock. "Take my cock out," You whispered, kissing and nipping Chaeyoung's breasts as you spoke.

Fumbling with the buttons of your trousers, Chaeyoung managed to tug your shorts and briefs down, past your ass, enough to get your thick cock out. She gawked at how huge it was. Enough to fill up her hand, and so hard and so hot that Chaeyoung's mouth watered. "Wow..."

You smiled and played with Chaeyoung's breasts as you spoke. "Now, grip me with both hands." Chaeyoung nodded and curled her fingers around your dick. Even with both hands around your shaft, the head still poked out of her fist. Above Chaeyoung, you released a ragged breath. "Not too tight. There you go. We don't have lube so I guess you'll just have to use spit. That's one thing to keep in mind. It hurts sometimes when you jerk off someone without lube, so spit is the next best thing." You smirked and pulled your cock out of Chaeyoung's hold. "Sit up. Spit on my cock."

Chaeyoung blushed but obeyed. She gathered enough saliva in her mouth and spat it on your thickness. She then smeared it all over the shaft and gripped you with both hands again. Chaeyoung watched your eyes flutter to a close. She took initiative and began to pump and twist her hands, remembering how you did it to yourself hours before.

"Oh..." You bit your lip and looked down at your cock. It was slick with Chaeyoung's spit, and while her strokes were a little sloppy and light, Chaeyoung made up for it with the way she looked up at you with her smoky, brown eyes. "Just like that, Chaeyoung... Keep that up and you're going to make me cum..."

"Yeah?" Chaeyoung smiled, clearly proud of herself. She fisted your dick faster, spitting on your shaft occasionally. She watched the tip redden, and precum soon aided her strokes.

You hissed and gripped her wrists to stop her movements. "F-fuck..." You sputtered, your cock twitching in Chaeyoung's palms. You felt yourself gush at the pulsing in her hands. A bead of precum dripped out of the eye of your cock, and Chaeyoung swiped it with her thumb. "Jesus. That was close." You laughed and pulled out of the girl's grip. "You're good at that."

Chaeyoung beamed and sat up to throw her arms around you. "What's next? Teach me some more."

Smiling, you glanced at the moon outside the window in order to gauge what time it was. "I can't teach you everything in one night." You said. "Besides, it would be better if I don't do that, because you'll end up sore tomorrow. Your dad might catch on."

Disappointed but didn't want to show it, Chaeyoung nodded. "But you haven't... You're still stiff."

"Ah, yeah." You shrugged and pumped your shaft once. "I'll manage."

"Not on your own." Chaeyoung frowned and yanked you by the arm. You fell on your back on the bed, and watched with wide eyes as Chaeyoung climbed onto your thighs. She curled her fingers around your hardness and pumped you, rough and fast, until you were coming and gasping with a shout. Your cum shot out in thick ropes all over your stomach and Chaeyoung's fist, your cock throbbing hard as the semen trickled out of you. You panted and writhed against the sheets.

"Jesus Christ," you heaved. "C'mere and give me a kiss, Chaeyoung. You're a quick learner."

Chaeyoung smiled and pecked your nose before kissing you fully on the mouth. You moaned in unison, Chaeyoung's fingers lightly tracing your half-hard cock. You gripped her hand and threw it over your shoulder. "Tomorrow will be a new lesson, okay?"

Nodding, Chaeyoung kissed you once more. "Okay."

Lessons Yet Learned - Chaeyoung [2]

You rose before the sun did, as was your habit ever since you turned thirteen, old enough to work at your uncle's ranch for six dollars an hour. Now that you were nineteen, waking up before sunrise was more than a habit. It was your way of life. You got dressed in your work gear: a long-sleeved shirt rolled up to your elbows, and a pair of overalls. You donned your work boots and went downstairs, where the smells of breakfast filled the air.

You had been working for the Sons for close to two weeks now. Every day, you would rise out of bed, have breakfast with Hosung and Chaeyoung, before heading out to the fields to work for hours, often with Dong and Jackson, who were now your friends. And every night, you would sneak out just past midnight and into the barn, where you would spend an hour or two, teaching Chaeyoung how to stroke, jerk, and suck your cock, while you fingered her pussy.

Chaeyoung and Hosung were already chatting, and for a moment, you felt like an outsider, interrupting this father-daughter dynamic. It was almost every morning you felt like this. But when Chaeyoung smiled at you and waved you over, your thoughts vanished into a coalescence of how gorgeous Chaeyoung was. Her silk locks, her brilliant smile. You found yourself reflecting the grin on your lips before sitting down across from her, with Hosung beaming at the both of them. "Another early day, huh Y/N?"

"I've been waking up this early every day for the past six years of my life, sir." You admitted while Chaeyoung stacked pancakes for you. But when the bacon was making its way to your plate, you shook your head. "I'm not a fan of bacon."

Both Sons stared at you as if you had an extra protrusion stemming on your forehead. "What? What kind of a man does not eat bacon?" Hosung demanded.

You dribbled maple syrup all over your pancakes and began to eat, while Hosung nodded in acquiescence and read the morning paper.

Before you, Chaeyoung was staring at your features with something akin to hunger. You glanced at her and felt slender toes curling against the fabric of your overalls. Downing a mouthful of coffee to prevent yourself from choking, you begged Chaeyoung with your eyes to stop the motions of her foot, which was rising, higher and higher, to your lap.

Chaeyoung smirked and with delicate fingers, picked up her fork and ate what was on her plate. Her toes traced the seam of your crotch. In your tight briefs, your cock twitched. The memories of your first night together—and every night after: the taste of Chaeyoung's pussy, the moans that spilled from her parted mouth, and the sight of the black-haired girl's tanned hand grasping the pale shaft that proudly jutted from between your thighs flooded your mind's eye.

Reaching down underneath the table, you grasped Chaeyoung's ankle and dragged your fingertips along the bottom of her foot. Chaeyoung squealed in laughter and jerked away, her knee bumping against the breakfast table. Forks and plates clattered, and Hosung looked at the two of you from over the morning paper. "Am I going to have to separate you two?"

"No, daddy."

"No, sir."

He chuckled and finished the rest of his coffee. "Good. Finish your breakfast, Y/N. I'll meet you in the barn."

As soon as the storm door slammed shut and the crunch of Hosung's feet against the gravel dissipated, you both stood up and met in a greedy kiss that tasted of rich maple syrup against sticky lips. You lifted Chaeyoung onto the countertop and groped her sides, her breasts, and her flat stomach, while Chaeyoung rutted against your crotch. "Y/N, I need—"

"We can't," you murmured against Chaeyoung's jaw. You nibbled on the soft skin, your hands roaming up Chaeyoung's shirt to stroke the skin of her stomach. You licked your lips and distanced yourself from Chaeyoung while you drank in the sight of her puffed lips, glossy with spit and syrup, her dilated brown eyes, and her cheeks a bright pink. "I have to work. But we'll find the time, I promise. We always do."

You kissed Chaeyoung's nose and her cheek before jogging out into the cool Daegu air, hoping it would be enough to calm the fiery arousal that was tenting your overalls.

*

The sun, a yolk of light and fire, streaked the heavy clouds that hung low over the shingled eaves of the barn. The air smelled faintly of musk, telling you that in a few hours, it might rain. You hurried into the barn where the horses and the cows were kept. Hosung was already forking mounds of hay into the horses' trough, so you grabbed a metal bucket, the milker, and the stool to milk the first cow.

"Listen, Y/N." Hosung said over the hubbub of the animals. "Once we finish the harvest, I'm driving the corn to the factory of one of my pals. They use my corn for their products, and I don't trust anyone else to cart it off a few hundred miles away." He wiped the sweat off his brow and leaned against the pitchfork. "So I'm gonna be leaving you and my daughter here for a few days."

You squeezed out the errant drops from the cow's teat, filling two buckets full of fresh milk. "I understand, sir."

"I know you do." Hosung clapped you on the back and helped you with the second bucket, as you poured it into a large, disinfected milk can. "I always leave her with her cousins a few miles out of town. She hates it there. And now that you're here, I think she'd enjoy this season more."

Swallowing hard as you moved to milk the second cow, you nodded. "I'll keep her company, sir."

Smiling, Hosung finished tossing hay into the horse troughs. "Don't be so formal all the time, kid. I want you and Chaeyoung to be great friends, since you'll be living with us for a long while. You can call me Hosung."

He drew up the dolly cart and lifted the milk cans onto it, just as you finished with the second and then the third cow. You filled up the cans, patted the cows on the nose, and herded them out into the small field, while Hosung carted the fresh milk into the shed, which was a makeshift milk processing room. After all, the Sons only produce dairy for personal use.

You, after making sure that the cows were chewing their cud in contentment and jogged towards the henhouse to feed the chickens and harvest the eggs. You placed them in a basket and brought them to Chaeyoung with a small smile. Before returning to your duties, you glanced around for Hosung. Once you were sure that he wasn't around to witness the act, you wrapped your arms around Chaeyoung and kissed her softly on the mouth.

After attending to the rest of the morning chores, you and Hosung finished harvesting the remaining corn that was on the field. Dong and Jackson weren't there to help since they had another job working at the sawmill. Besides, yourself, Hosung boasted to no one in particular, was worth five men, easy.

Having eaten a quick lunch, Hosung drove to the nearby truck rental outpost five miles down the sandy road, leaving you and Chaeyoung all by your lonesome. You washed the dishes while Chaeyoung cleared the table. It wasn't until a few minutes passed, when you were no longer able to hear the thundering rumble of Hosung's truck that Chaeyoung gripped the front of your shirt to kiss you. It was all lips and tongue and teeth, and despite your hands dripping with soap water, you wrapped your arms around Chaeyoung's waist and lifted her up on the counter.

"You didn't tell me your dad would be leaving the farm for a few weeks." You murmured, your lips trailing along the curve of Chaeyoung's tan neck and the base of her throat. You nibbled on the unblemished skin and left indentations of your teeth. You watched Chaeyoung's eyes roll to the back of her head, her lips parted.

"I d-didn't?" The black-haired goddess panted, her fists closing around the back of your shirt. Her slender legs wrapped around your hips to keep the front of your overalls against Chaeyoung's thighs. Her dress rode up, revealing lacy panties. "It must have slipped my mind."

You were unable to resist a smile. "Is that so?" You hiked up Chaeyoung's dress and fingered the lace of her panties. You tugged them to the side and dragged your fingers through Chaeyoung's folds, smearing her slick precome against her swollen pussy lips. You nudged your forehead against hers for a kiss, while your fingers found and played with Chaeyoung's clit.

"Oh, please..." Chaeyoung tightened her hold around your neck, her thighs spreading wider as you, with your calloused fingertips, rubbed circles around the sensitive nub between her legs. "Y-Y/N, I need you."

Smiling to yourself, you nosed down Chaeyoung's jaw. You peeled off the straps of Chaeyoung's dress, pulled the fabric down so it would bunch around her stomach, and flattened your tongue against the pink buds of her breasts. Chaeyoung threw her head back. Her breath came out raggedly, and her nails dug deep into your back, over your shirt.

You licked the valley of Chaeyoung's breasts and sucked on her other nipple. You pushed in two fingers into Chaeyoung's tight heat, while the girl bit her lip to muffle her moans. "It's okay. Let me hear your moans." You whispered, triggering the gut-wrenching groan that erupted from Chaeyoung's mouth. "That's it. Again, Chaeyoung." You sank down on your knees and licked the trembling muscles of Chaeyoung's thighs.

Chaeyoung was panting raggedly by now, her elbows digging into the wooden surface of the countertop, while you nosed her clit. Your hot mouth and slick tongue traced circles along her entrance, making Chaeyoung shiver and feel tingles run up her spine. You hiked Chaeyoung's legs over your shoulders and parted your mouth to push your tongue inside her juicy, leaking hole.

Slurping up the mess you made, you reached down to the bulge in your overalls to rub your ignored cock. You could feel yourself throb against your tight briefs, and as you buried your tongue inside Chaeyoung's quivering pussy, the pulsing intensified.

Chaeyoung, to her pleasure, sobbed and bucked her hips greedily to feel more of your talented tongue sliding along the soaked walls of her pussy. Handfuls of soft, black hair spilled from her clenched fists, and her breathy moans caused her breasts to rise and fall with every intake of breath.

You dragged your tongue along Chaeyoung's pussy and sucked her swollen lower lips into your mouth. More of Chaeyoung's cum leaked onto your tongue, and your cock was beginning to ache thanks to the lack of pressure and friction. You pulled back for a few moments to unhook and tug your clothes low enough for your cock to spring out. With a groan, you grasped your thickness and stroked yourself.

"I'm so close," Chaeyoung managed to gasp out at the rough contact of your tongue against her clit. She was quivering with every pass of your tongue, and it was impossible to deny that her pussy was leaking all over your chin, as your mouth and nose ground against Chaeyoung's sensitive core. "Y/N, oh god—"

Humming a low, steady note as you continued devouring the trembling girl, you were feeling the tension building up inside your testicles. You twisted and squeezed your thick meat with every upstroke. Precum dribbled along the slit of your cock, which made you jack yourself off faster. "Come in my mouth, Chaeyoung." You whispered against Chaeyoung's thigh. "Let me taste that delicious pussy."

Always the one to obey, Chaeyoung's back curved into a delectable spine. Her bitten lips, her trembling stomach, and her gushing pussy made your head reel. But most of all, the taste of Chaeyoung's hot cum all over your mouth and dripping down your chin was what set you off. In your hand, your cock throbbed and thick ropes of white cum spurted out of your hard meat and onto the floor.

You continued to jerk off faster, your tongue darting in and out of Chaeyoung's quivering pussy while the girl was limp and panting on top of the kitchen counter. You pulled back and licked your soaked lips. You stared at the sight of Chaeyoung and your cum staining the kitchen floor. "Are you alright?"

"Alright? I'm divine." Chaeyoung giggled and after sitting up to plant a kiss against your cum-coated mouth, got dressed. While you wiped away your cum on the floor before Hosung returned home.

*

The three of them sat around the kitchen table, coffee cups steaming beside your clasped hands. In front of Hosung was a roadmap and a manila envelope which he mentioned to be filled with 'important papers'. You didn't ask any further. And before you was a lined sheet of paper filled with Hosung's deliberate hand-writing. It was the list of chores that you must do every day, and a few odd ones as well, scrawled on the back of the page. In front of Chaeyoung, there was nothing.

"Now," Hosung began after a long sip of his black coffee. "I'm leaving the farm to the both of you for two weeks, at the very least. Sure, I can finish business within the week, but my buddies and I thought we'd spend some time together. Is that clear?"

You nodded and Hosung continued. "I'm leaving on Sunday. It gives us enough time to load up the truck and make sure you'll have everything under control." He told you. Hosung looked at the two of you before releasing a sigh. "In case there's trouble..." He took out a bronze skeleton key and slid it across the table between you and Chaeyoung. "That's the key to my shotgun. It's in a box, under my bed."

You both swallowed hard and you took the key. "This is the first time I'm leaving Chaeyoung in the farm instead of her cousins', Y/N. And I trust you to keep her safe. Sure, I care about the farm. But god forbid someone tries to torch the house, forget everything but save my baby girl."

"Daddy, you're being melodramatic. No one would want to torch the farm." Chaeyoung assured him by patting his large hand with hers. "Y/N and I can handle being alone for a few weeks. Right, Y/N?"

The look in her eye was unmistakable, and it made you nervous. Not because you were in the company of her dad, but because you wanted Chaeyoung to look at you like that for the rest of your life.

Swallowing your thoughts away, you nodded again. "Don't worry about us, Hosung. We'll be just fine."

*

That same night, after the clock struck midnight, you climbed up the ladder and onto the loft where you and Chaeyoung took to spending the chilly autumn nights together while wrapped in thick flannel blankets. The lantern flickered soothing orange tones against the wooden beams of the barn's interior. As always, Chaeyoung was leaning against the barn's window, her breath creating faint steam that undulated into the night sky.

"Hi," you greeted. You smiled and slid in the blanket beside Chaeyoung. You nuzzled the girl's warm cheek and laced your fingers together beneath the blanket. "You look like you're in deep thought."

"I am," Chaeyoung admitted, her head tilting against yours, her fingers playing with her pigtails. "I've been thinking, you see." She craned her neck to kiss your soft, plump lips. "I want to have sex with you. Right now. Tonight."

You furrowed your brows. You had been expecting this from Chaeyoung ever since the first day you started your 'lessons'. "Why now? Your father is leaving in a few days. Can't you wai—oh."

Under the blankets, Chaeyoung unlaced your sweatpants and slipped her hand inside to grasp your limp cock. Pumping your cock, Chaeyoung grinned and kissed your nose. "No, I can't wait. I want your cock inside me now, Y/N. I've been a good girl, waiting for days when I've wanted you fucking me ever since I saw you."

You grunted and when your hips bucked into Chaeyoung uncontrollably, you knew you had lost. "Good thing I'm prepared." You murmured, pulling out foil packets of condoms from your pocket. At this, Chaeyoung raised her brow.

"I don't want you to use them." Chaeyoung husked. She pulled the blanket off and straddled your lap. "You told me you can't impregnate anyone, and you know I haven't been with anyone." She blushed and unbuttoned her plaid shirt to expose her breasts, her nipples stiff from the cold. "Besides, I want to feel you. Fucking me... Pumping that cock until you blow your load inside me."

Your eyes widening, you licked your lips and sucked Chaeyoung's nipple into your mouth before pulling back. "That was... Okay, Chaeyoung. No condoms." You peeled her shirt off and ran your hands up and down Chaeyoung's sides. Your cock lay against your stomach, hardening with the sight of Chaeyoung playing with her own breasts, her normally tan skin flushed with heat.

"Do you want to do it like this? You on top?"

Chaeyoung shrugged. "You're the expert." She murmured, her fingers curling around your hard and hot shaft. She stroked it into complete stiffness, the pad of her index finger rubbing the slit until abundant amounts of precum trickled out in clear beads.

Smiling, you kissed Chaeyoung's mouth as you slipped your hand up Chaeyoung's skirt. Sure enough, her pussy was bare, with no panties obstructing your path. You fingered the girl's clit, your mouth flushed with hers. You hummed and drew back to take a deep breath, before gripping Chaeyoung's ass in both hands. "Let me taste your pussy first, before I put it my cock inside you." You husked.

Chaeyoung bit her lip and rolled onto the bed, her legs parted wide on either side of her. You immediately positioned yourself, stomach against the bed, and engulfed Chaeyoung's dripping pussy with your mouth. You licked around her clit and sank your teeth into the flesh of Chaeyoung's pussy lips. Humming in delight at the taste that filled your senses, you pushed Chaeyoung's legs by the back of her knees and slipped your tongue inside her entrance.

"F-fuck..." Chaeyoung panted, her eyes squeezed shut and moonlight pooling on her rising chest. "You're always so good at eating my pussy, Y/N."

Looking up at the black-haired girl with a smile, you flicked your tongue across her clit harshly as you slipped two fingers inside her grasping hole. Her walls tightened and trembled against the pads of your fingers as you crooked your finger to find the familiar spot that always made Chaeyoung's hips jump. "My talent is nothing but the by-product of wanting to taste you." You answered, before latching onto Chaeyoung's stiff clit.

Your fingers and your tongue worked in tandem to bring Chaeyoung to the cusp of orgasm. Her moans, muffled by a hand over her mouth, was enough to make your head reel. You were so hard. Your cock throbbed against your stomach as you drew back and slowed down your thrusts. Chaeyoung whimpered begged softly to make her come, but you had different plans.

Kneeling between Chaeyoung's legs, you grasped your cock by its base and glided it along the girl's warm and slick folds. You propped yourself up with one hand, your eyes locked with Chaeyoung's, as you directed the tip against her entrance. "Ready?" You murmured, your lips trailing along the swell of her breasts, up to her mouth. "Bite me, scratch me if you must. And if it's too uncomfortable—ah!"

Chaeyoung grasped your ass and yanked you until your cock was buried deep inside her soaking wet pussy. She arched and bit hard on your bottom lip. "Oh god, your cock is so big!" Chaeyoung panted.

"D-does it hurt?" You brow knotted in concern, but you remained still, in case it would hurt Chaeyoung if you moved. Chaeyoung's nails dug into your back, her pigtails shaking as she shook her head.

"Keep going. I just have to adjust." Chaeyoung's stammered, her face burrowing against your neck. Taking in a deep breath, you focused on Chaeyoung's features as you slowly dragged your length out of Chaeyoung, and pushed back in, inch by inch. You were nervous. After all, it wasn't every day you were someone's first.

You leaned in for a kiss, your mouth playing with Chaeyoung's in order to distract her from the throbbing between her legs. A moan tore through Chaeyoung's trembling lips, and her pussy seemed to relax around your cock. "Is that better, baby?" You murmured against Chaeyoung's jaw, your hips pressed against Chaeyoung.

Chaeyoung nodded and gasped when you started rubbing her clit in fast circles but kept your slow thrusts. You pushed all the way inside and pulled out until only the head was buried in her pussy. "You can go faster," Chaeyoung panted.

Grinning, you pecked her lips and leaned back to watch your cock ream Chaeyoung's pussy open. Your shaft came out shinier, coated with more precum, as Chaeyoung's hole clenched and milked your pumping cock. "You should see how gorgeous you look..." You whispered. "Your pussy is so wet, Chaeyoung, and your cum is all over my dick. Fuck." You thrust sharply, and Chaeyoung made a noise that was between a squeak and a moan.

Chaeyoung's lips were clamped tight, but you knew how close she was, judging from the way her pussy tightened around your cock. Pinching her clit a few times, you took off to pound Chaeyoung into the makeshift bed that creaked beneath your weight. Chaeyoung gasped and her back arched, and that was when you felt Chaeyoung's walls clamping around you, followed by a rush of scalding heat that gushed around your pumping meat.

"Oh, fuck yes..." You flattened your front against Chaeyoung's chest. "It feels so good, feeling you come around my dick." You whispered against the girl's parted mouth. You kissed, and you whimpered could feel your balls tensing. "I'm g-gonna—"

"Do it," Chaeyoung husked, her lips and teeth closing around your sensitive ears. "I want to feel your hot cum shoot inside me, filling me up." She nipped and sucked on the back of your ears, knowing how it made you come harder and faster. You breathed raggedly, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, and you growled. Your cock throbbed and pulsed as you spurted ropes of cum deep inside Chaeyoung's grasping hole.

Slumping against Chaeyoung, you spattered kisses all over her neck and cheeks. "Amazing... I can't..." You panted, cock still buried inside Chaeyoung's soft pussy. You eased your cock out and rolled to your side. Following after you, Chaeyoung threw her legs and arms around you with a small smile playing at her lips.

"That was fantastic." She whispered against your mouth. "And I hope," her fingers teased the head of your cock. "You get to go again soon."

"Again?" You groaned, but your sensitive cockhead was already tingling and responding to Chaeyoung's husky voice and her expert hand around your cock. "Keep doing that and I'll show you how hard I can go."

Lessons Yet Learned - Chaeyoung [3]

You and Chaeyoung were in the barn again, a few nights before Hosung planned to leave for Seoul where he was planning on sending their harvest to be turned into popcorn and other snacks. The faint moonlight streamed through the slits of the rafters, allowing you enough light to watch Chaeyoung's breathtaking features: her tilted neck, her gasping mouth, and her heaving breasts as you pounded into her with your throbbing dick. "You good?" You husked, lips trailing along Chaeyoung's collarbone.

"I'm fantastic," Chaeyoung panted, her thighs tightening around your hips. "Harder..."

With a smirk, you deftly pulled out and flipped Chaeyoung over on her stomach. It was exhilarating to show Chaeyoung exactly how skilled you were, and to make her feel so good that she couldn't possibly hold in the moans inside her. On her elbows and knees, Chaeyoung gasped and clung to the sheets, her knuckles stuffed in her mouth to stifle her desperation. "Y/N, fuck me."

"I'm gettin' there." You husked against her shoulders. In one sharp thrust, your cock was back inside Chaeyoung's dripping cunt as if you never left, pumping and stretching out the tightness of the girl's walls. "Shhhh, you have to be quiet." You cupped the underside of Chaeyoung's chin, your index finger pressing against the pigtailed girl's lips as you humped into her. "Your dad might wake up and hear your slutty moans. What do you think he'll say when he finds me mounting you like this, and you desperately wanting more of my cock?"

You felt the shiver that coursed through Chaeyoung at the filthy words you whispered in her ear. You grasped Chaeyoung's breasts, tugging at her nipples with your mouth and teeth along her earlobe. Despite your warnings masked as dirty talk, Chaeyoung's moans increased in volume. You furrowed your brow and glanced towards the barn's entrance, in case Hosung appeared, even with the knowledge that he slept like the proverbial dead.

"Chae, shh." You eased up on your thrusts, your hips grinding into Chaeyoung's firm ass instead. But this only made the girl more desperate, humping back into you with kittenish moans coming from her parted lips. Grunting, you surged forward, shoving Chaeyoung against the bed and clamped your hands over her mouth. "I said be quiet, slut." You hissed.

Chaeyoung inhaled sharply, her pussy clenching at your bout of roughness. Your cock pounded into her slick cunt, deep and huge and stretching her out so well that she felt light-headed. Her moans were stifled by your hand, and this position of submission and consensual debauchery did something to your bodies. Chaeyoung could swear that your cock felt bigger, swelling and pulsing inside her grasping wet heat.

"Mmmph!" Chaeyoung whimpered, her ass pushing back, urging you to be rough, to fuck her into the mattress.

"That's what you want?" You husked, hand tight over Chaeyoung's mouth as you pulled her up, pressing your front against the black-haired girl's back, as your hips slap against the swell of the pigtailed girl's butt. "You want it hard like this?" You thrust in sharply and pinched Chaeyoung's stiff nipples. "You're taking it like a good girl, Chaeyoung... You want my load?"

The girl squirmed, her ass rutting back harder into your pumping meat. She nodded her head, a shrill scream escaping her when you rubbed her clit in rapid circles. Her pussy gushed, hot and wet, all over your cock. Chaeyoung panted, her muscles clamping down hard while you continued jerking and fucking her into the scratchy sheets of the lumpy mattress.

Chaeyoung's vision dimmed after that, only to return to her senses at the mind-numbing sensation of you shoving your cock as deep as you could go, almost brushing the mouth of her cervix, before shooting your hot load with rough, animalistic grunts escaping your mouth.

You fell over Chaeyoung with a sigh. Tender kisses trailed from the curve of her spine, up to her sun-kissed, freckled shoulders. "I wasn't too rough, was I?" You murmured, your hand rubbing soothing circles along Chaeyoung's hip.

"Not at all," she sighed, craning her neck to kiss you full on the mouth. "I liked it." She murmured, ducking her head in embarrassment.

But you were having none of it. You eased your slightly stiff cock out of Chaeyoung's pussy, rolled beside her, and nosed at her cheek until she would look at your face. "I liked it too. I love making you feel good."

Humming against the base of your throat, Chaeyoung licked up your neck to kiss your lips. She hooked her legs up over your hips and straddled you. You blinked but soon caught on. With Chaeyoung's ass in your hands, you lifted her up over your cock and arched your back as you were immersed once more inside Chaeyoung's pussy, still wet and dripping with the cum you shot inside her a few minutes earlier.

"Again?" You grunted, your cock hardening fast. The sight of Chaeyoung flat stomach, her hard nipples, and her rolling hips drove your mind reeling.

Chaeyoung nodded, leaning back with her hands on your spread knees. "Again, and again, and again..."

*

The following days were spent with Hosung making sure that everything was prepared. With the help of Dong and Jackson, you and Hosung loaded up the rented truck with the corn, worked out the chores for the fifth time, before Hosung decided that he was ready to leave the next day at dawn.

The inky blue sky held a spattering of stars as you and Chaeyoung prepared a basket of food for Hosung to take with him during his trip. You filled three metal canisters with coffee, prepared just the way Hosung liked it, while Chaeyoung sliced cucumbers and slivers of prosciutto for sandwiches. Hosung stumbled in then, with a bag slung over his shoulder, his trucker cap crooked on his head. "G'morning, kids."

"Hi, dad." Chaeyoung kissed his cheek and looked at him. "Are you ready to go? Y/N and I were just making you some food for the road. I also made you some brownies, but I only packed a little bit because your blood sugar is running high again."

"I know, sweetheart. Thank you." He chugged his small mug of coffee and slathered a piece of toast with freshly churned butter. "I need to be on the highway before the sun comes up, or else I won't be able to get to Seoul until next week." Hosung combed his thinning hair and smiled at the two of you. "You two take care now. I'll be back as soon as I can."

With a salute, you and Chaeyoung helped Hosung carry his bags and the basket filled with food and snacks into the cab of his truck. The engine revved to life, and as dust kicked up underneath the thick tires of the truck, you watched until the taillights of the vehicle vanished down the road. Once the dust settled and the peace of the morning covered you like a warm blanket, all it took was one look.

One look, and you were back in the kitchen, you hiking Chaeyoung up against the front door while the petite girl worked your trousers down. She pumped your cock in rough, well-practiced strokes. You were hard in no time, and as you tore through Chaeyoung's panties as if they were made of paper, you shoved your pulsing cock inside her pussy. You moaned in unison, your knees buckling at the pleasure that shot through your thick meat. You held Chaeyoung up against the door and pounded into her, rough and fast as you mouthed at her neck.

"I'm going to fuck you on every surface of this house." You whispered in Chaeyoung's ear, you grip tightening on the girl's ass. You pushed your cock inside her, as deep as you could go, and humped into her without pulling an inch out of Chaeyoung's dripping pussy. "Would you like that, Chae? That's what I'm going to do while your dad is away. I'm going to fuck you until you forget your own name."

"Please..." Chaeyoung gasped, her nails digging into your shoulders. She tightened her legs around your pumping hips. "I-I'm so close already—"

"Yeah?" Smirking, you licked the curve of Chaeyoung's jaw and fucked her harder. Your thick cock reamed Chaeyoung's pussy, slick and wet pumping noises filling the silence of the early morning. "Go ahead. Come all over my big dick, Chaeyoung. Let me feel that pussy cream—"

Chaeyoung squeaked, her hand clamping over your mouth as she came with a shudder. Her entire body tensed, a scream pushing past her lips, her wetness flooding out of her entrance, coating your thrusting cock. "Yes!!" She tightened her hold around you and gulped oxygen into her heaving lungs. "You feel so good—fuck!"

With a proud smile, you lifted Chaeyoung off the door and eased her down on the counter. You kissed her neck, hips pulling back and your solid meat out of Chaeyoung's blushing cunt. It rested against Chaeyoung's inner thigh as you kissed, your lips gliding against Chaeyoung's swollen, bitten mouth. Once Chaeyoung visibly relaxed, you checked the clock and grinned. "I have half an hour before I start with the chores." You unbuttoned Chaeyoung's plaid shirt and licked the valley of her tits. You rocked your hips, your heavy shaft caressing Chaeyoung's soft inner thighs. "What do you think I should do, sweetheart?"

Shivering, Chaeyoung grasped the back of your neck and smiled. "How about I go on my knees..." She husked, fingers tracing the shape of your glans, your cock twitching some more. "And take your cock in my mouth, Y/N?"

Her smooth hand caressed the rest of your thick cock and gripped the base. Chaeyoung slid off the counter and fell to her knees. She kissed and licked the lines of your hip, her hands rubbing your tense calves. "I can tell you want to fuck my mouth," Chaeyoung murmured, her lips moving against the base of your cock. It twitched against Chaeyoung's cheek, and a spurt of precum dribbled out of the slit to trickle along the side of Chaeyoung's face. You whimpered and rocked your hips, the leaking head rubbing against Chaeyoung's smooth skin.

"I want to. Can I?" You grasped the base of your cock and tapped the weight of it against Chaeyoung's face. You dragged the head around Chae's parted lips. You pushed inside, inch by inch, and watched it disappear between Chaeyoung's hot, wet lips. You drew back and watched a line of spit connected to your cockhead. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and, gripping Chaeyoung's head in both hands, directed your heavy dick back into her mouth and thrust.

"Wrap your pretty lips around it—oh fuck, just like that." You grunted and picked up the pace. The thick, mushroom head of your penis nudged the back of Chaeyoung's throat. Both gasped at the sensation of Chaeyoung's throat clenching around the tip before it pulled out before she choked. You pulled back so only the head of your cock was in Chaeyoung's mouth. Without any further instruction, Chaeyoung smirked as well as she could with her mouth full, and sucked.

She traced the eye of your cock, precum coating her tongue. Chaeyoung looked up at you and watched your eyes roll to the back of your head. Chaeyoung lifted your shirt up to caress the skin of your abdomen, up to your chest to play and pinch your stiff nipples. She bobbed her head, focusing on the tip of your thick meat, knowing that it would be enough to make you blow your load.

Soon enough, Chaeyoung was able to pick up the hitches in your breathing. Your moans increased in volume, and your thighs shook with the strain of not fucking Chaeyoung's throat as rough and as fast as you wanted to. "Gonna blow..." You warned, your voice was thick and rough with arousal. You held the underside of Chaeyoung's jaw and tilted her head up to look into dilated brown eyes. "You want my load down your throat, baby?" You murmured with a slow smirk crawling up your lips.

Nodding, Chaeyoung traced circles around and around your cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder. She made slick, slurping noises, and judging from the constant throbbing of your cock between her lips and the continuous stream of precum into her mouth, you loved it. You grasped Chaeyoung's black hair and with a low growl, your dick pulsed out ropes and ropes of cum, enough to fill up Chaeyoung's mouth with your cum. "God damn..."

Chaeyoung swallowed down your cum neatly, and kissed the tip. "Am I good?"

"The best." You smiled and helped her to her feet. You kissed her and tucked your half hard cock back into your trousers. "I'll see you in a couple of hours." You picked up Chaeyoung's hand and brushed your mouth against her knuckles before heading out to work on your chores around the farm.

*

And so a routine was settled. You and Chaeyoung would wake up together, limbs entangled, your cock at full mast and digging into the crack of Chaeyoung's ass. You would rut a few times, relishing the smoothness and the warmth, before easing Chaeyoung onto her stomach and mounting her. You knees on either side of Chaeyoung's hips, you would part her ass cheeks and slide your cock, up and down, until you were completely erect. Chaeyoung would be half-awake by then, her pussy dripping all over the sheets.

You would kiss Chaeyoung's exposed shoulders and slip inside her soaked cunt. You would fuck her in slow, shallow strokes and would enjoy Chaeyoung's kittenish whimpers muffled into the pillow. But as much as you would love to keep your cock buried inside Chaeyoung's grasping pussy, you had work to do.

So before the sun completely rose up into the Daegu sky, you would speed up, pound into Chaeyoung with the headboard keeping time of your thrusts. Chaeyoung's spine would arch and her pussy would tighten, and that was how you would know she was coming and coming hard.

With a growl and a final push, you would shove your cock into Chaeyoung's pussy and would fill her up with your sperm.

The rest of the day comes as easily as if you had been doing this for years. Breakfast, few hours of farm work apart, and then lunch.

Usually, you would fall to your knees then and nibble Chaeyoung's pussy until she was breathless and coming all over her mouth. A better lunch than a sandwich, you would say, but only because Chaeyoung's pussy was just that good.

Just as Chaeyoung and you were getting used to this simple, pleasant routine, Chaeyoung checked the mailbox and retrieved a postcard from Daejeon. She returned indoors where you were fixing the sink, dressed in an olive green tank top and cargo shorts, sweat cooling on your skin. "Darling, what's the matter?" You asked. The sight of Chaeyoung and her furrowed brows were nothing new, and it meant that something was happening.

"Dad wrote us a postcard. He said he'll be home by late Saturday."

"But today's Satur—oh."

Silence blanketed you for a few moments. You replaced the wrench into the toolbox and pulled Chaeyoung into a tender hold. "These past few days were fantastic, and I know you miss your dad." You kissed Chaeyoung's tan neck, up her throat to her jaw. "I'll still be yours, Chaeyoung. Just like how I was before your dad left. You have nothing to worry about."

Chaeyoung pouted and pecked your mouth. "I know. But I'll miss the rampant sex in any room, at any time. I'm so sick of hiding how I feel for you." She sighed. "You're right. Nothing has to exchange, except the frequency of our... fun." She smirked and rubbed your cheek.

Later that day, with the moon rising up into the inky backdrop of the night, you heard the distant rumbling of heavy machinery. You were with Chaeyoung in the barn, milky moonlight pooling between the slits of the rafters, the girl's hair tickling your arm. You were holding her after more than a round of fierce and tender fucking. Kissing Chaeyoung's lips until she stirred, you motioned towards the dirt road. "Your dad's a couple of miles away. Do you want to go down to meet him?"

Weary from sleep, Chaeyoung nodded either way. You smiled and helped her get dressed, before going down the ladder. Chaeyoung looped her arms around you as you trudged out of the barn and onto the edge of the road. Hosung was just pulling up, a smile on his face. "You kids didn't have to wait up for me."

"Chaeyoung wanted to." You said, resisting the urge to kiss Chaeyoung's eyelids open as Hosung hopped off the truck's cab. His shirt was wrinkled, but color has returned to his cheeks, and he couldn't stop smiling. "How was the trip?"

As Hosung told you, you walked back into the house for a quick pot of warm milk before bed. The weathered farmer looked up over the rim of his cup. You and Chaeyoung were on the same seat, Chaeyoung's head tucked against your shoulders. "I see you two bonded these past few days."

Grinning, you admired Chaeyoung's brown eyes and the serenity of her breathing. "I suppose you can say that."

Before Breakfast - Jeongyeon

Light stirs the dust motes that levitates around your bedroom, but it is not this that stirs Jeongyeon awake. She is facing the window, the curtains drawn apart. A part of her desires a mystical force to yank the drapes shut and allow her a few more moments of unlit half-sleep. A part of her yearns for coffee. Last, but certainly not the weakest yearning—in fact it is the strongest—Jeongyeon aches for her husband's cock.

Jeongyeon wiggles underneath the covers to turn and face you. Still in the grips of sleep, your eyelashes flutter with every deep breath you take. Jeongyeon admires your profile, the hollow of your throat, your collarbones, your flat abdomen, only to pause. What was usually there is not.

The tent in the sheets.

This, of course, does not err Jeongyeon's conviction to have what she craves. She peels off the satin sheets, exposing your limp cock. While not as impressive as when you are in full mast, the sight of your cock is still enough for Jeongyeon to start feeling heated from the waist down. She lays on her sideways, her torso pressing against your arm.

She rubs her body against your limb, like a cat, her teeth digging into the slope of your shoulder. You don't stir, even when Jeongyeon rakes her nails along your thighs. Jeongyeon curls her fingers around the base of your cock. She wraps her lips around a pale chest and suckles a dusky nipple. Her tongue traces the bumps of the pliant bud, sucking in a sporadic rhythm.

Drawing her mouth back, a line of spit connects Jeongyeon's bottom lip to your slick nipple. She scoots down, nibbles on the slope of your hipbone, and settles herself between your legs. Jeongyeon brushes her nose against the seam of your full testicles and drags her wet tongue from the base to the head. She watches your features for any telltale signs that you might wake up but at the same time, she knows that you can sleep through a thunderstorm especially after the night you had.

Jeongyeon grips the base of your cock and holds your dick upright. She pumps, squeezing in gentle pulses, her wrist twisting with every upstroke. She makes sure to drag her smooth palm against the top of your cock, aware that it is one of your more sensitive spots. Precum streaks Jeongyeon's hand. She smiles and licks her lips.

Your erect cock is heavy and rigid, its veins throbbing as Jeongyeon traces them with her tongue. She uses the tip of her tongue to focus on the underside of your cock where the shaft and the head meet. Then she wraps her lips around the tip and slurps at it, precum and spit mixing together to slick up your erection.

Dragging her hand smoothly along the lightly pulsing meat, Jeongyeon nuzzles the base and licks your shaved balls. The baby soft skin of your balls feels crinkled and warm and tastes musky, just the way Jeongyeon likes it. She sucks a single sphere into her mouth and tightens her lips around it while she fucks your cock with her fist.

Jeongyeon pulls back, leaving your testicles slick with spit. She glances up to make sure that you are still sleeping, and you are. Smiling, Jeongyeon remembers being woken up by your cock dragging in and out of her soaked cunt only last week. She woke up with a jerk on that day when you shoved your cock inside her in a particularly rough thrust that nudged at her g-spot. She came so hard that morning that you were unable to cease your rampant fucking until noon. It's time for Jeongyeon to return the favour.

The juncture of Jeongyeon's legs are wet and dripping as she sits up and straddles your strong thigh. Jeongyeon shivers and flattens her hands on the mattress as she drags her clit against the muscle of your leg. She bites down on her lip to stifle her moan. Cum streaks along your thigh, and Jeongyeon has to stop herself from just humping your leg until she explodes like a desperate animal. Sucking in a shaky breath, Jeongyeon climbs up on your lap and flattens her pussy against your stiff meat, her nether lips splaying to accommodate the thick shaft.

She rocks her hips, a shudder wrecking her body as her clit grinds against you. Jeongyeon slumps forward on buckling arms. She comes as sudden as an ice storm despite the weather reporter's alerts— despite the warning signs of her impeding orgasm. Her entire body shakes, her walls clenching around nothing as her hips continue to move. Every so often, the tip of your cock snags Jeongyeon's entrance, and a sharp moan escapes her throat.

During all this, especially during Jeongyeon hitting her peak, you wake up.

You crack an eye open when you feel something warm, wet, and familiar against your dick. When you get an eyeful of Jeongyeon, her head thrown back, exposing her gorgeous throat, her thighs trembling as she humps against you, you immediately feigns sleep once more. You want to experience what Jeongyeon will do to you.

As she comes down from her sudden yet violent orgasm, Jeongyeon evens out her breathing and, gripping your cock, she sinks down on it, taking every inch inside her slicked pussy until the hilt of your shaft meets her ass.

Jeongyeon rides you slowly at first. Hips rising in languid undulations, like ocean waves on a still day. Still sensitive from her orgasm, Jeongyeon trembles each time the head of your cock nudges the mouth of her cervix, so deep that it knocks the breath out of her.

But soon, Jeongyeon's need builds up again. She stares at your relaxed features and her breath picks up. Jeongyeon throws her head back and cries out, her walls clamping down around you. She shudders violently and cum gushes out of her pussy. "Fuck..." She hisses, thighs quivering as she keeps grinding into you.

Jeongyeon collapses on top of you and raggedly breathes against your cheek. When she notices your muscles twitching, she raises her brow. "You're awake, aren't you?"

You open your eyes and grin. "Uh huh. You naughty girl." You swat your palm against Jeongyeon's plump ass. She stops fucking herself onto your cock to catch her breath. "You can't even wait 'til I wake up to start fucking yourself on my cock?"

Biting down on her lip, Jeongyeon digs her nails into your shoulders and squeezes her inner muscles around your cock. "Can't help it, baby. How about you show me what you do to bad girls?"

You waste no time grasping the back of Jeongyeon's hair to kiss her hard until she is panting raggedly against your cheek. "Turn around and sit back on my dick." You husk out, and Jeongyeon promptly obeys. You fill your hands with Jeongyeon's plump butt and slip your cock back inside her, still hard and flushed red from being inside your wife's slippery pussy. You sit up, pressing your chest flush against Jeongyeon's back, and thrusts upward.

"Oh!" Jeongyeon gasps, her back arching as she is filled again. Your cock feels thicker inside her in this angle. Every movement you make, Jeongyeon feels exactly how deep, how big, and how thick your meat is buried inside her.

"Fuck yourself on my cock." You growl. You rough hands grip Jeongyeon's waist. Your touch wanders down to Jeongyeon's clit, where you grip the slick bud with two fingers and let it slide along your fingertips. Jeongyeon slackens, head resting against your shoulder. "Come on, Jeongyeon. You're not moving."

Jeongyeon whimpers and rocks her hips in uneven jerks. Her pussy is deliciously tight, dripping and hot. "Yeah, just like that." You wrap your lips around the shell of Jeongyeon's ear and suck. Your hand wanders upwards to play with your wife's nipples. You meet Jeongyeon's ass each time she sits back down, and the sound of your skin slapping together fills your ears, along with your ragged, uneven breaths.

"You're going to make me come in you so hard." You murmur as you grasp the base of Jeongyeon's neck in your hand. Jeongyeon's half-closed eyes flutter, and her eyes roll back. "So early in the morning and you want my cock this badly... I should tie you up and fuck you until you're passed out." Jeongyeon is barely breathing now, and her chest heaves with every struggling intake of air. You tighten your grip around Jeongyeon's throat and growl: "You gonna come, baby?"

"Y-yes..." Jeongyeon hisses, her hips moving back and forth, grinding your meat inside her against her walls. You time it just right. You squeeze Jeongyeon's neck harder, and when you feel the familiar tightness around your cock, you release your grip around Jeongyeon's throat, right as she comes.

Jeongyeon gasps, and this sight of her: in bliss, limp and stretched taut at the same time as she orgasms sends you to your own demise. You moan and shoot your cum inside Jeongyeon's constricting pussy.

You fall back on the bed, the soft pillows catching your head. Jeongyeon follows suit, her breasts heaving with every lungful of air she gulps down. "Are you going to go ahead with your promise?" Jeongyeon asks with a small smile. She rolls off your body and onto her stomach. "Are you going to tie me up and fuck me until I'm passed out?"

"Uh huh," You peck Jeongyeon's cheek. You reach into your nightstand and retrieve silk scarves. "And we haven't even had breakfast yet."

Increasing Stamina - Jihyo

'Training with Jihyo,' you think, 'is tough as heck and takes a lot out of a person.'

Currently, your arms are over your head, wrists crossed and tied to the rings of Jihyo's four-poster bed. Your legs, spread apart, are also tied to the posts, keeping you from moving any way whatsoever. Your skin, heated and flushed, tingles from exposure to the cool air. Darkness is all you see from the blindfold Jihyo has placed upon you. You forget how long it's been since you saw your girlfriend. All you hear is the blood pounding in your ears. The ticking of the wall clock. You strain your ears in search of Jihyo breathing, but there is nothing.

By the way, there's also the constant buzzing of a Screaming O vibrating ring in your ears and around the base of your dick. Harder than cement pole. The veins prominent, pulsing. The pink tip of your cock is wet with clear precum. The slit gapes a little. A spurt of liquid shuttles out.

You long to ask the possibly empty room if Jihyo is around, but a ball gag rests heavy on your tongue. Because of it, you can't fully-formed words with vowels and consonants and dictionary definitions. All you can manage is a half-whimper, half-whine. Your fists close around the silk ropes. You tug.

A sharp crack rings over the buzzing of the vibe. Leather crop against the wood of Jihyo's bed. "Don't," You hear Jihyo's stern tone. The warning that next time, the riding crop won't hit wood, but skin. "Didn't I tell you to be a good boy, Y/N?"

To be fair, Jihyo told you to be good god knows how many hours ago and you like a little reminder now and then. You swallow the saliva that pools in the back of your mouth. You whine.

You hear Jihyo's footsteps. Smell the vanilla of her skin. The apple blossoms ripe in her hair. The warm touch of Jihyo's hand caresses the rosy skin beneath your ribcage. Your breathing hitches. You expect more—a firmer touch, a more generous caress, but none comes. Jihyo's hand shifts. She pinches your stiff nipple, giving it a light twist, enough to make your back arch into the touch that disappears as soon as you keen for more.

"You're not being a good boy, Y/N," you hear the disapproval in Jihyo's words, like a heavy weight on your chest. Your ears burn, and the shame that hopefully Jihyo will punish your flares within you. A firework threatening to make you explode from the inside and outwards. "I told you not to move, yet here you are, arching your back like a desperate boy. You want me to touch your cock?"

The leather swatch of the riding crop drags along your meat. A light touch that is enough for you. Not enough to drive you off the edge to be sure, but enough for your cock to be stimulated once again. You feel the vibration of the cock ring anew. Jihyo brushes the crop's tip against the sensitive apex of your dick. Precum squirts out, sullying Jihyo's whip.

Jihyo sucks at her teeth and you feel the bed dip. Your heartbeat pick up. Does this mean that Jihyo is done with teasing you? You feel her grope behind your head to unclasp the buckle of the ball gag. You gasp and choke on your own spit. You suck in a deep breath and part your lips to speak, but before you can utter a word, the riding crop fills your mouth.

"Lick it clean," Jihyo says. "Your dirty precum is all over it because you can't control yourself. That's a good boy," she remarks when your tongue peeks out, curling around the broad swatch of leather. You wrap your lips around it and draw your head back, leaving the crop moist and glistening with your saliva. You feel it graze your jaw. Lower it wanders along your chest. "You want something to suck on that badly that you suck off your own precum from my whip?" You hear the bed shift, and then a warm, wet weight on top of your stomach. Jihyo, you assume, sitting on top of you. "Answer me, Y/N."

"Yes, ma'am," you grunt. Words feel heavy on your tongue, weighed down by lack of use. "But I'd suck some more if it's your pussy."

A brief moment of silence, and you curse yourself. Did you go too far, asked for too much? You feel Jihyo lift off your stomach, the sticky wetness from Jihyo's pussy coats your belly. You long to see your girlfriend. Want to see how she's enjoying this tremendous power kick, her beautiful face, the intensity of her gaze.

But you dare not ask.

Fingers slick with a musky scent pushes between your lips. It barely take you a microsecond to realize that it's Jihyo's girl cum. You eagerly latch on the two digits that you split apart with your tongue. You lick up the length of Jihyo's index finger. Your teeth grazes the tip of it, giving it a gentle nibble. You hear Jihyo's hum of approval before her fingers slip out of your mouth. A sharp slap stings your cheek. No pain, but it sends a shock of pleasure up your pulsing shaft.

Again, you all but see Jihyo move. The strong scent of Jihyo's arousal hits you square in the face, imbuing you with a greedy, animalistic urgency to devour. Immediately, your mouth waters. Your dick thumps heavily against your lower belly. You crane your neck, the veins on the column of skin bulging. Tongue outstretched, saliva dripping down the corner of your mouth. Heavily you breathe. You're so fucking hungry.

"Ah, ah," Jihyo yanks a handful of your mussed up hair, preventing you from partaking of the gift you are yearning to receive. "I want to hear you beg like the desperate boy you are."

Your throat flexes. "Please," you croak. You're so thirsty, and the fountain of everything is right there, so close you can smell it. You're drooling so much it's making it difficult to speak. "I'm so hungry for your pussy, ma'am. I need to taste you and eat you. I'll be so good, I promise." By then, your voice is a keening whine. Your desperation bubbles up in your pleas. You long to wrap your lips around something succulent. Jihyo's pussy lips is what you prefer.

Apparently, you are great at begging. Jihyo lowers her pussy on your waiting mouth. As soon as your lips touches Jihyo's lips, you groan, low and guttural. Your mouth parts. You tongue the slippery folds, coaxing the steady flow of Jihyo's cum into your mouth. Your neck cranes some more. Your muscles start to ache a little bit but you ignore the twitching of your neck if it means you get to eat more of Jihyo's pussy. You have to prove how good you are at eating this perfect cunt. Make it worth Jihyo's time to sit on your face.

"Oh fuck, use that tongue some more, Y/N." Jihyo scratches your scalp. Tugs your hair and rolls her hips a little to drag her clit against your upper lip. And you obey. You stiffen your tongue, prod Jihyo's dripping hole with it. Your nose bumps Jihyo's clit, more of your tongue slipping inside her to lick at her drenched walls. You really can't stress it enough. If you only had one choice to eat anything from this world, your choice is and will always be Jihyo's pussy.

You immerse yourself in the soft panting moans Jihyo exudes, the slurping noises your mouth makes in your greediness, that you don't hear Jihyo's warning.

Like the apocalypse, but better. Jihyo comes with a scream. It's too bad that your eyes are covered, but you know just how beautiful Jihyo looks in the peak of her orgasm. Head thrown back, lips parted just so. Moans that make you fall in love all over again. A breathy gasp that makes your cock twitch so hard it's a wonder you haven't spilled your load all over your stomach yet.

Oh right. It's because of the cock ring.

You lick Jihyo's slit. Feeling the way Jihyo's thighs tremble and tighten against your cheeks. But Jihyo remains sitting on your face so you don't stop licking. Don't want to. You can sustain your soul with just this.

Eventually, Jihyo's weight shifts and she is gone entirely on top of your neck and upper chest. You groan at the loss, like a gunshot to your stomach, a piece of your heart stolen right under your nose. Jihyo calms you with a hand to your cheek. "Shh, I'm going to remove your blindfold now, okay?"

At this, you nod eagerly. Jihyo's fingers slip under the band of the black cloth and eases it off your eyes. You keep your eyes closed, not wanting to shock yourself with the brightness. And Jihyo contrasts her roughness, her dominant side that appears when she hasn't come in at least five hours, with butterfly kisses to your eyelids.

Slowly, you open your eyes. Seeing Jihyo's eyes that remind you of the topaz marbles the playground kids played with when you were eight on the off-chance that both your parents weren't looking. You smile at the sight, like the dawning of a stark, gorgeous, beautiful new day.

"Hi," You say through your parched throat.

"Hi," Jihyo smiles back. Her fingertips trace unknown shapes along your ribs and abdomen. Lower and lower, until she's so close to the head of your cock. You swallow in anticipation but do not plead. Jihyo will get to it in her own time, and when she does, you know she'll make it so good.

"I thought I'd reward you now. For being such a good boy." Jihyo licks her palm. A casual gesture, but your arousal spikes because of it. It means one thing: that Jihyo intends to wrap her delicate hand around your rigid meat. "I'm going to stroke your beautiful cock, feel it throb in my hand until your thick cum is shooting all over your sexy abs." She fists the tip. The sound of her wet palm squelching from the stream of precum you produce is so filthy. You feel it to your very bones. So much so that you're already at the brink of coming.

Therein lies the problem.

You have an early arrival problem. Has always been this way when you were younger.

Calling it a 'problem' is in no way a hyperbole. It's the reason why you can't enjoy a good masturbating session because all it really takes is a three minute video, a lot of lube, and the knowledge that your parents are gone for the entire night. You're not a one-pump chump, but you're almost that bad.

And that one time you stayed over Jihyo's place, you felt in your gut that something unusual was going to happen. The night wore on. Nothing strange about holding hands with your girlfriend while watching a movie together, right? Nothing atypical about kissing. Absolutely nothing sinister when your girlfriend of six months and nineteen days mounted your lap and pinned you against her soft bed with her softer body.

You gawked with eyes wide and your body curled into itself. "W-w-what are you up to?" Your stammering was probably unattractive to Jihyo right now. You supposed that it was a good thing that getting an erection for her was not that easy. It wasn't as if brushing against her lap was enough to get you fully erect. No, you needed more than that.

Jihyo fluttered her eyelashes and kissed the corner of your mouth. "I want to make you feel good, Y/N. Don't be nervous." She curled her hand around your wrist and gently moved it away from your crotch. The tenderness of her touch and tone dissipated most of your worry.

Kissing Jihyo to distract yourself, you moved your palms on the swell of Jihyo's hips. Tried to maintain an even breathing when Jihyo tugged your pajama pants low enough to expose the line of your hip, the garter of your boxer briefs. Okay, so you lied. Maybe you didn't even need to have contact on your cock to get hard. Jihyo's warm mouth on your neck, her slow, meandering movements. All of it served to arouse you until you're at full-mast.

"Relax," Jihyo whispered hotly against your ear. You nodded—there was little else you could say—your eyes wide open. You dared not miss a second of this. The way Jihyo hooked her fingers and pulled. Your cock slapped your stomach. The tip shimmering with precum. You gauged Jihyo's reaction. The first time she saw your penis. "Sexy," Jihyo smiled. Fingers and palm wrapped around it. You couldn't resist a shiver.

"D-don't go too fast," you gasped, your legs squirming a little. Your fists gripping handfuls of Jihyo's bed sheets. Your toes curled. Your chest heaved with every ragged intake of breath. "I'm so close already."

Your cheeks were bright pink, a bead of sweat dripped down the side of your face. Jihyo licked her lips. And your cock saw that pink tongue. Yearned for its touch, twitching against your lower belly for attention.

"It's okay," Jihyo assured you. She straddled your pale thighs and removed her sweater. You expected a shirt underneath, but all you got was an eyeful of Jihyo's perfectly round tits. Her dusky nipples. You longed to lick the valley of her breasts. You touched them before, mostly over the shirt, and a few times when Jihyo guided your hand up her stomach to caress the soft skin. It felt like touching something fluid, but pliant to the touch. And right now, you wanted a taste. Your cock bobbed, agreeing with you. "You want to touch me, Y/N?"

You swallowed hard and nodded. You thought of all those times you had to put a stop to your make-out sessions because you couldn't control yourself. That wasn't going to happen today. No way. Today, you are a better man. You would last, and you would enjoy every hollow and every curve of Jihyo's body the way it was meant to be enjoyed.

But as fervent and headstrong as your thoughts were, your cock had different ideas.

All it took was a rough kiss and a bite to your lip. A warm and dainty hand curled around your cock. A few thrusts of said hand, a breathy moan of your name. All those factors, but especially Jihyo half-naked on top of you, guiding your unsure hands on top of her bare tits, contributed to your shaking orgasm.

Thick ropes of cum erupted from the slit of your cock to drench Jihyo's hand. Your back arched, and the continuous stroking of your cock helped your situation none. You kept coming, your jizz pooling in the dip of your bellybutton, leaking down your hip and on Jihyo's bed sheets. "Please—" You wheezed, tugging Jihyo's hand off your sensitive cock. Jihyo released your spent cock, still stiff and teetering even after the volume of cum that you spilt out.

"I'm sorry," You panted. "I didn't tell you about that problem."

"Your cock isn't a problem, darling." Jihyo kissed you, soft and tender that for a minute, your guilt was assuaged. "But what do you mean 'that' problem?"

"I come really fast sometimes," you flushed. "Scratch that. I come so fast all the time. It's embarrassing." You avoided Jihyo's eyes, sure that if you looked up, those beautiful brown eyes would make you feel okay. Right now, you just want to hide away and feel sorry for yourself.

But Jihyo wasn't having any of it. She wiped her hand with a moist towel to clean your spunk from her fingers and took your hands in her own. "Look at me, Y/N."

You do, and you were right. "I'll help you get over your problem," Jihyo said with her well-known intensity that you fell in love with. "Starting tomorrow, I'm going to research this," Jihyo cuddled up beside you after you replaced her bed sheets and after you showered to get rid of your cum that coated practically your whole abdomen. You spooned Jihyo from behind, nose nuzzled against her neck. "We'll do this until you can last, Y/N. Don't you worry about a single thing."

Which brings us to the present. Jihyo stroking your cock, her lips sucking on your stiff nipple. Your legs squirm against the sheets. You have no idea how long you've been hard, how long the cock ring has been keeping you that way. Your breath comes out ragged and weary. You need to cum and Jihyo knows it.

With a quick movement, the cock ring is gone and so is the pressure that prevents you from shooting your load. Blood rushes through your shaft. You get light-headed. 'I'm gonna fucking pass out,' you think. You crane your neck to keep watching, watching as Jihyo sinks her hot mouth around your cock and takes you all the way into her throat.

"Oooh, fuck!!" you scream. Quaking with tremors you can't control. You yank at your ties, not because you long to be free, but because there is nothing you can do. The rest of your limbs—your legs are shaking like a phone on vibrate—are otherwise preoccupied. Your chest heave, you can't handle much more of this. But your cock has other ideas.

The tip keeps shooting semen like your nuts are perpetually churning out cum because it has nothing better to do. Which is probably the case, but you can't take it. Your cock is so damn sensitive and Jihyo keeps sucking. There's a fine line between pain and pleasure, and Jihyo is tap-dancing right on that pencil-thin border.

And then she pulls back. Cock falls limp, spent, drenched in spit and jizz on your lower belly. Hazel eyes blink. Dazed from that onslaught of feeling only to feel warmth on your junk and in your belly. "How did I do?"

Jihyo kissed the line of your hip. "You were tied up for an hour without coming. I say you did pretty well."

As opposed to previous times when it only took ten minutes of the constant vibration to make you come. You grin, proud of yourself. You're getting better and better, and if you keep this up, you will soon claim the ultimate prize.

Getting to fuck Jihyo's pussy.

It's not like you haven't before. You have, and it was quick. Also, messy.

Jihyo unties you and kisses your wrists. There's no damage but she does it anyway, and it makes your heart flutter. You wrap your arms around Jihyo's torso to keep her close. You nuzzle her soft tits and kiss her chest and neck.

"I love you, Y/N." Jihyo murmurs into your ear. Fingers combing through your mussed locks to make them even messier. The aftercare is a beautiful thing, and you know Jihyo loves it as much as you do. You cuddle together, no space in between both of you. A thin cotton blanket over your cooling bodies. You tighten your hold around Jihyo's waist, limp cock flush against her soft ass.

You fall asleep like that. Breathing in the scent of sweat and sex, laced with a hint of Jihyo's vanilla skin, your minty body wash. Moments before you fall asleep entirely, you lick the curve of Jihyo's neck and whisper, "I love you too, Jihyo."

Your 'strength training' (or so you call it in the company of your friends) has been going on for eight weeks now, and your progress has definitely improved. From two minutes, you can now get up to eighteen minutes before you feel the stirring in your gut, churning in your belly, your balls tightening against your body, cock twitching, rearing to explode. And that's without the cock ring. Yet you remain unfulfilled, and so, Jihyo assents the continuation of her training.

Second period. Twelfth grade Chemistry. You are regretting ever asking Jihyo to continue this torture you should be calling training.

You're sitting in the back row, squirming like there are ants in your pants. Except they're not ants, but a cock ring-anal plug combo Jihyo purchased from the dark recesses of the Internet. It's a vibrating prostate stimulator around the length and girth of Jihyo's middle finger, connected to the cock ring by way of your perineum, which also vibrates. Also is USB rechargeable.

But right now, your current and main beef with it is that it's wirelessly controlled through a phone app, and Jihyo has aforementioned app on her phone. Which means... She's controlling the toy from her history class right now.

You grit your teeth and remember. You gave your unerring consent to let Jihyo do whatever she saw fit to improve your stamina. And this would have been fine and dandy, except you're in class and you were sure Nayeon, who's sitting beside you, can hear the weak buzzing of both the prostate stimulator and the cock ring even when you yourself can't hear it. The pounding in your ears are far too loud for you to be able to hear anything else.

You squirm a little. Relief floods through your veins, euphoria in the sound of the lunch bell ringing. You bolt out of the classroom, your messenger bag pressed over the bulge of your pants, the head of your cock trying to burst out the zipper. You are winded not because you're not fit but because you're so fucking horny. You need to cum. The constant stimulation to your prostate doesn't help with the matter one bit. It shifts inside you as you walk, driving you insane with each step.

It's like Jihyo's fifth sense tingled when you turn a corner to where her classroom is, you are itching to jump Jihyo and drag her to the nearest empty bathroom. She turns the vibration from low to strong pulses.

You squeak and precum spurts out of your cockhead, drenching your boxers some more. Your knees buckle but you catch yourself, clinging on to Jeongyeon who happens to pass by.

"Whoa! You okay, Y/N? You look a little sick." Jeongyeon helps you to stand on your own two legs. "Want me to call Jihyo?"

You nod, unable to speak.

The vibrations feel so much stronger now, and your head is spinning. You keep your head back against the wall of lockers, sweat trickling down your cheek, eyes closed. You take deep breaths. A sip of water from your bottle. You crack an eye open and see Jeongyeon leading Jihyo towards you with a look of utter delight in your girlfriend's eyes.

"Y/N!" Jihyo cups your cheek and swipes her thumb against your plump bottom lip, swollen from hours of biting down on it so you won't make a telling sound. "Jeongyeon tells me you look sick. And you do. You're looking pale and you're sweating so much." Jihyo dips her hand into the pocket of her hoodie (originally yours but has been appropriated). The vibration of the toy lodged inside your ass weakens and steadies. Your cock twitches. "How's that, darling? Any better?"

To Jihyo's credit, you almost believed your girlfriend's tone of worry. Those furrowed brows. But only almost, because you know just how much Jihyo is currently enjoying herself.

"No," You grit out. "I think I need to go home, baby."

Jihyo hums and turns to Jeongyeon who's still lingering, looking like a worried puppy. "Thank you for your assistance, Jeongyeon. I can handle it from here."

"You sure? I can take you to the nurse if you need it, Y/N."

Jihyo taps her toes against the floor and her hand slips in her hoodie's pocket. The buzzing intensifies. You grunt and your knees tremble. "Fuck... No thanks, Jeongyeon. I'll be fine. I just need Jihyo to, uh, give me my lunch. She made me food."

The tall girl rubs the back of her neck. "Sure thing. I'll see you around then. Bye, Jihyo." She lumbers away. Neither you nor Jihyo make a move until she turns a corner. Once she's gone, Jihyo takes you by your wrist and leads you to an empty bathroom. You hear the lock click in place and you swear it's a sound of relief all on its own.

"Oh god, please take this off," you plead, gathering the smaller girl in your arms, the bulge of your cock pressed tight against Jihyo's thigh. You hump her, animal-like, panting hot breath against Jihyo's neck. "Please, please, I think I'm going to pass out if I have to go through the rest of the day with this thing inside me."

"So it's perfectly fine if I just leave the cock ring on but take out the plug?" Jihyo purrs in your ear. She deftly unclasps your button and tugs your pants down along with your boxers. Your cock is leaking, looking majestic. Its weight makes it bounce as it falls out to point to its one true desire. Jihyo licks her lips, sending your gut to roil in anticipation. "This big dick looks so good. Maybe I should suck on it a little, get rid of all that precum." She rubs the pad of her index finger against the slit. More liquid shuttles out. Jihyo brings her shiny, precum-coated digit into her mouth and sucks. "Mmmmmn."

"Please!" You whimper.

Jihyo rubs your cheek. You're so desperate, so light-headed. You're really going to pass out. You feel Jihyo tug at the butt plug, a jolt of pleasure making your knees give. You grunt and lean against the sink. "Relax," whispers Jihyo against your cheek. Slowly, the vibrating stops. The fingerlike toy slides out of your ass. You whine at the loss, your ass supple from the plug. Jihyo strokes your cock, kisses up its length and slides two fingers easily inside your ass to stroke your prostate.

"Fucking hell!" Your back arches, your cock fucks into Jihyo's throat. Her lips bump against the vibrating cock ring with every downstroke. The cock ring is tight around the base of your shaft, preventing you from coming. "I need to come... Please, Jihyo—"

Everything either moved too fast or your senses are dulled and slow. In an instant, Jihyo's mouth pulls off the tip of your meat, and so does the cock ring. The pressure is released, and you have to admit. The rush of blood and cum to the head of your cock is euphoric. You bite hard on the flesh of your palm to muffle your scream. Your cum belches out a thick rope that streaks across Jihyo's upper lip and cheek before she can get her mouth around your cock to suck out the rest. You keep on coming.

Your knees are shaking and you curls into yourself, gripping Jihyo's head to keep your cock in her throat. Every clench, every suck. You feel it all, down to the tips of your toes. You pull your spent dick out of Jihyo's mouth. You watch Jihyo swallow. Skin of her neck bobs, and so does your cock. "Oh my god."

You help Jihyo up to her feet and wipe the cum left on her lips and cheek. "My turn?" You ask hopefully, palm sliding up Jihyo's smooth thigh.

Jihyo hums and sits up on the counter of the sink and spreads her legs, skirt hiked up to expose the front of her panties, white and translucent from her cum. You can see the outline of her pussy lips. Your cock stiffens from the delectable sight.

The fabric is pulled aside and you waste no time. You part your mouth, using your tongue to spread Jihyo's gorgeous pussy lips. You slurp, Jihyo's cum dripping down your chin but you don't give a damn. You're tongue dips into her entrance, feels the softness of her thighs press against your cheeks. You look up, watching Jihyo's beautiful face. That's the best thing about eating a girl out, you think. If you're doing well, they let you know in the way they moan, the way their breasts heave. The look of blissed-out concentration on their faces.

"I'm coming," Jihyo warns. You eagerly latch your mouth around her clit and give it a light nibble and then a harsh suck. Jihyo's fingers tighten around your hair and she utters a breathy moan. "Fuck, Y/N..." Jihyo's body quivers. Your tongue laps at her clit to draw out her orgasm. Tongue slips inside Jihyo's clenching hole to taste her cum straight from the source before it wanders to her tight, puckered asshole. You lick at it, push the very tip of your tongue in to feel the clench.

Jihyo whimpers and pulls your head off her, but you grunt, neck craning to taste more of her. Tongue stretching out try and reach Jihyo's ass and pussy. Really, you're not picky.

Laughing, Jihyo guides you back between her thighs, hands grasping the base of your neck. "There you go, baby. So greedy," she admonishes. She pushes your hair back and smiles. You look up as well, your nose bumping against Jihyo's clit, tongue wriggling in her ass.

You slow down, your neck straining a little. You pull back and lick your lips. "Only because you're so tasty, baby." You lick Jihyo's thighs and stand up. Pressing a kiss to Jihyo's mouth.

You fix yourselves up and walk out of the bathroom, ignoring the curious looks from the girls gathered in front of the door, curious as to why it's locked. You take Jihyo's hand as you walk into the cafeteria to sit with your friends.

"I think it's time," Jihyo says, cuddled up in your arms, a rewatch of Funny Girl playing on the TV screen.

You hum, your eyes never leaving the movie. "Time for what, babe?"

She cups your cheek and makes you look into her eyes. "Let's see how far your training has gone." Jihyo says with a small smirk. Your eyes, they go wide, and your cock stirs in your baggy sweatpants. "What do you say?"

"O-okay," you gulp and roll on top of Jihyo to kiss her mouth and jaw.

"No cock rings this time. I want to see how long you can last without it."

You say nothing, only nod and keeping kissing Jihyo. God, you're so excited to feel Jihyo's silky, tight pussy with nothing but your raw cock. You shiver at the mere thought. Precum dribbles out of the tip of your shaft. Your breath comes out shaky.

"You're all ready to get started, huh?" Jihyo smirks and tugs your shirt off. She teases your nipples until they're taut peaks. You scoot down and you tug Jihyo's booty shorts and panties off, fingers parting her pussy lips while Jihyo suckles on your nipples. Jihyo yanks your sweatpants down, and your dick, already stiff, falls heavy against Jihyo's belly.

Jihyo hefts your meat in her palm and strokes it, focusing on the tip, precum making it slippery. You feel pleasantly surprised that unlike the last time Jihyo touched you with no cock ring, you're only precoming all over her belly, but not enough for the threat of orgasm.

So far, you're okay. You're fine and dandy, relishing Jihyo's soft hand around your teetering dick. You finger your girlfriend's pussy, slipping fingers inside her, stroking her inner walls. You smear girl cum all over Jihyo's mound, all up on her clit. "So slippery," you mumble, kissing Jihyo's forehead.

"Fuck me, Y/N. Put your big cock inside me." Jihyo mouths at your pliant earlobe. She hikes her legs around your waist. You groan, hand on the meat of your shaft. The tip of your cock parts Jihyo's pussy lips, rubs the underside of her stiff clit. You take a slow breath, lean in for a kiss, dick sliding into Jihyo's grasping hole.

"Oooh, shit." Your eyes squeeze shut. You don't feel like coming—at least, not yet—but it feels amazing. So warm, so wet, encasing you in something you never want to escape from. Your cock twitches as you push the rest of your length inside Jihyo. The hilt presses firmly against Jihyo's mound. "Gosh, you feel so good, Jihyo." You whimper.

A soft noise, a whine, a keening sound spills out of Jihyo's mouth. "I've been wanting that cock inside me for so long, you have no idea." Her neck flexes. You kiss the dip in her throat, the source of that beautiful voice. At her words, you are filled with the urge to please. You pull out but push in to the hilt roughly with all your pent up desire.

You have been wholly wrapped up in this idea of you being good enough to fuck Jihyo into oblivion that you ignored what it's like for Jihyo. Being able to control you, to be your mistress (to use a well-known term) but not being able to take you as a lover. And that, you think, is what you both need right now. That connection.

You loop your arms under Jihyo's armpits, then around to rest on top of her head. Fingers threading through umber locks. You rest you mouth on top of Jihyo's, hot breath mingling with her moans. "I love you so much," you murmur, lips against Jihyo's. You thrust, trying to bury yourself deeper, all the way inside your lover. "I'm going to make you feel so good, fuck you so hard, Jihyo. It's my turn to take care of you."

One kiss, and that's it. You lose yourself to fucking Jihyo with slow rolls of your hips, the head of your cock hitting against her g-spot. Your thighs clapping against Jihyo's, driving your hard dick so deep inside her.

Jihyo moans, writhes, pulls at your hair. "Touch my clit... Make me come hard for your cock, Y/N." She whines and pulls you into a messy kiss. You do as she asks. Thumb finds her clit and she comes. Shrieking, head thrown back. You have never seen a more beautiful sight.

But to your surprise, your cock remains hard. Far from coming. You grin, pride swelling inside you. You pull out and flip Jihyo to lie on her stomach. You flatten your body against Jihyo's back and kiss her neck, her shoulder. Your cock, the heavy meat that represents all of your desire for Jihyo, glides between her ass cheeks, slick from Jihyo's cum. You kiss Jihyo's cheek. "Is this okay?"

She nods, butt cheeks wriggling against your dick. "Yes, but put it inside me. Fill up my hole."

So you do. You guide your cock into Jihyo's dripping pussy and fuck into her with all the desperation you have. A hand squirms under Jihyo's trembling body and you rub her clit while whispering in her ear. "I want to feel your pussy again, baby. Make my cock wet."

It doesn't take much, and you relish Jihyo's responsiveness. At your words growled into Jihyo's ear, the dark-haired girl bites down on your neck. Her back arches. She comes with a shaky, trembling groan.

And still, you stay hard. Somewhere close to coming but not quite, and you love it. Aware of this ability, this newfound power, "I've always wanted to take you like this, baby." You pull back just a little to admire with lustful eyes Jihyo's cute butt, its pliant softness, the way it bounces and jiggles when your hips pound into her.

"I don't think I can come anymore, baby." Jihyo writhes, her pussy surely sensitive from her past two orgasms. But you have done your reading. You know Jihyo can come again. You mouth at Jihyo's ear and take her hands to pin her flat against the bed.

"You can, Jihyo. I know you can. Please, baby. Let me feel it again." You speed up. The room fills with the rhythm of your thrusts, a wet clapping noise that spurs you on. You lean back a bit, your hand on the small of Jihyo's back. God, the view is marvellous. You can't look away.

Jihyo comes again and you take slow breaths. The slick heat is taking its toll on you, your cock twitching, rearing to explode. Not yet, you think to steel yourself. I want to make Jihyo feel so much more.

You rub the plane of Jihyo's back to soothe her shaking frame. "You're so sexy," you murmur. You squeeze Jihyo's ass cheeks and pulls them apart to take a peek at her puckered asshole. You lick your lips. Thinking of asking Jihyo on the possibility of letting you fuck her tight-looking butt. For now, you lick the pad of your thumb and tickle Jihyo's hole, your cock spearing into Jihyo's juicy cunt. It comes out shiny and slick with scalding girl cum.

Squealing, Jihyo arches her back, making her ass stick out so much more. The groan that comes out of your mouth is desperate. You tease Jihyo's butthole, working just the tip of your finger inside her while your hips buck, driving your heavy, pulsing meat deeper into Jihyo. "God damn, baby." You pant. "I'm gonna blow."

"Me too," Jihyo whines, fisting the sheets. "Oooh gosh, pound me." She insists, reaching back to yank the hair on the back of your head. There's no pain. Only the rush, the urgency in Jihyo's words and actions. You grip her waist. Rams your dick, the wet squelching of her pussy fills your ears. One of the hottest sounds you have ever heard, a close second to Jihyo's breathy sighs of your name.

"Oh!" Jihyo squeaks when your cockhead nudges the spot inside her. Her thighs tense, she throws her head back. You stare at Jihyo's neck. That exposed column of skin. You bite down on the curve of her neck and shoulder as Jihyo orgasms. Her pussy tenses, her cum makes your cock wetter, pushing you to the brink.

You scream as you come. Your load, hot and thick, pulses in thick cords inside Jihyo's clenching pussy. Your vision dims, you collapse on top of Jihyo. Smaller streams of cum drains into Jihyo's quivering cunt. You cannot stop shaking. "Fuck..." You breathe. "My heart is gonna beat out of my chest if you don't stop doing that clenching thing."

Giggling, Jihyo turns her head and presses a few kisses along your ear. "So, I think I did a good job training you, huh?" She nips your earlobe and suckles it gently, making your entire body tremble. Your softened cock stirring once more.

"You definitely did," you sighs and roll off Jihyo. You catch a glimpse of Jihyo's blushing pussy, cum trickling out of her hole. You gulp. You close your eyes to calm yourself. There's more time for that later. But now, you want to cuddle. And thankfully, so does Jihyo.

Saturdays - Momo

Saturdays used to be your least favourite days, ever since you started owning your own house. Don't get me wrong. You love your new home, especially since you live with Momo. But the weekly chores that are always done on Saturdays drains you. But ever since a few weeks ago, your routine changed, thanks to Momo's genius and your infinite libido.

So when you open your eyes, the first thing you see is the top of Momo's head. You kiss her there, and roll off slowly, so as not to wake up your girlfriend. What you see next is something that you expect: your morning wood. Accustomed to it by now, you slide out of the sheets and lean back into the headboard, rigid cock in hand. You sigh and tug the sheets down and off Momo's naked back, until she is spread out, naked and still asleep.

You smile and trace the dimples of Momo's back, the curve of her spine, the dips of her sides. You situate yourself between the singer's legs as you palm her ass cheeks. You part them, and your cock twitches at the delectable sight of the rosebud that is Momo's asshole. You rub at it with the pad of your thumb, and soon lean forward to run your tongue along her crack.

Momo shivers in her sleep, and wiggles her ass. You smile and smack your lips together, making your lips moist with spit. You yank Momo's ass cheeks further apart, and kiss her asshole, dipping your tongue in, until the muscles relax and allows your tongue further entrance. You hum and keep at it, tongue-fucking Momo slowly until you can slip your thumb inside, up to the first knuckle.

You lube your fingers and push your index finger, twisting and curling it until Momo's walls were warm and slick with lube. You rise to your knees and lift Momo's ass, knees tucked beneath her for leverage. You grasp your cock and slide the head through slippery folds, pushing yourself into your lover's pussy.

You groan at the wet heat of Momo's pussy as you rut into her. Your cock pulses and you pull out, only to inch back in, until you are balls deep inside Momo's sleeping form. You plant your hands on either side of your love's body, and kiss the exposed nape of her neck. Momo stirs, and she turns her head to smile at you. "I thought I was dreaming, but it felt way too good to be an illusion," she moans, writhing against your hips. You grin and nuzzle her neck as you thrusts in deep, fluid strokes that makes Momo gasp.

"Good morning, baby." You whisper softly as you lick and mouth at Momo's ear. The singer shudders and you push another finger in Momo's tight asshole. After all, you have a long day ahead of you. "You're already clenching around my dick and I barely fucked you." You smile and rut faster, your strokes becoming shallow and rough. You pound Momo into the bed, grunting into her ear. "Fuck, babe. I'm gonna come."

Momo reaches back and cups the back of your neck. "Do it. I want to feel that cock twitching inside me." the brunette whimpers, her hips rising to meet your insistent thrusts. You shudder and pump your cock, reaching underneath Momo's trembling body to rub quick circles against her clit. "O-oh, yes... Fuck me, You. Fill me up with your cum—ahh!"

You groan and bury your face into Momo's neck. You suck on her pulse point and rut harder until your hips twitch, so you pull out and pop the slick head into Momo's tight asshole. The brunette shivers, and she comes with a gasp. Above her, you grunt and sink your teeth into Momo's neck as you come as right after Momo, pulsing out thick ropes deep into her grasping asshole, tight and quivering as it fills with your cum.

You ease your cock out and hum at the dribble of your semen trickling out of the twittering rosebud. "Stay," you murmur, as you rifle through the bedside table. You retrieve one of Momo's anal plugs, and as you lube it, you kiss Momo's ass cheeks and twist it inside. The brunette cries out, but wiggles her ass and gets accustomed to the plug quickly.

And that's how you start your day.

After you get dressed, Momo and you pad over to the kitchen. Momo dumps handfuls of mixed fruit—grapes, blueberries, melon, honeydew, strawberries, and cherries into a bowl. She slices one banana into thick rounds, douses the mix with a bit of lemon juice and honey, hops up on the kitchen counter, and eats. She knows to lean back into the wall so you can crouch, hook your arms underneath Momo's legs, and kiss up her inner thighs.

Momo hums around a mouthful of fruit as she runs her hands through your hair. You lick at your lover's pussy in slow strokes of your tongue, circling her clit, before closing your lips around the nub. Momo shivers and almost chokes, but she releases a slow breath and humps into your tongue. You smirk and part her pussy lips to lick circles along the rim of her entrance. You play with the anal plug, tugging and twisting it inside Momo's asshole. You push your tongue in, fucking Momo in shallow dips.

"Y/N..." Momo moans, her butt rising off the counter to buck into your tongue. "I need more. I want to come all over your sexy mouth... Coat your chin with my cum—!" She shrieks when you bite down on her clit, making her shudder and gasp. Momo comes hard with a gush, her girl cum pooling in your mouth as you continue to lick and suck on her entrance. You withdraw to sucking on Momo's slick, swollen pussy lips, until Momo is gasping and struggling for breath, her breakfast long forgotten.

You nibble on Momo's trembling inner thighs before rising up and planting a tender kiss on your girlfriend's mouth. You smile and suck the sweetness from your bottom lip before taking a bite from Momo's breakfast. "You taste so good."

"I know. You say that every time." Momo giggles, fixes her panties and pulls her shorts back up. After you finish with breakfast, Momo breaks out the vacuum cleaner just as you head out into the mid-morning's heat to mow the lawn and trim the rose bushes that were already planted when you purchased the house.

You finish with a sigh, after having mown the front yard as well as the backyard. You dump the cut grass into a brown sack along with the trimmed branches. You gathers a few roses, trim off the thorns, and rap on the sliding glass door just as Momo passes by. You smile and with a flourish, offering Momo the rose. "M'lady," you say.

The brunette grins and pecks your nose. "Thank you, love." She takes it and smells the heady scent of the crimson rose petals. You beam and kiss Momo's mouth, allowing her lips to linger, before moving on and tugging at the weeds that littered across your backyard. You prepare a few pots, since Momo has been meaning to start up a little herb garden with basil, rosemary, mint, and maybe some cilantro.

Once you finished gardening, you sink onto a lawn chair and groans, wiping the heat away from your cheeks. The glass door slides open and Momo steps out, holding a tall glass of pale yellow lemonade. You thank Momo and gulp a bit of down. Without saying a word, Momo takes your gardening cushion and sinks down on it, right before you.

"Momo..." You swallow hard and scoot back on the chair. "I know what you're trying to do. We're outside."

"That wasn't a problem for you before." Momo smirks and unlaces your board shorts. She tugs it low enough to take your cock out, already half-hard at the thought of feeling your girlfriend's lips around your dick. Momo strokes it until it is completely erect, before she brings her mouth to the thick shaft.

Your breathing hitches and you slam the drinking glass on the table before you drop it. You sigh and wipe the sweat of your brow, your eyes wandering over to your neighbour's backyard, in case he pops right out and says hi. You steady your breath and watch Momo, her tongue curling around the head of your cock. She licks away the precum and kisses down your length to mouth at your balls. You groan and shakily drink some more lemonade.

Momo looks up at you and licks up your shaft to take the tip into her mouth, her lips pink, shiny, and swollen with spit and precum. You grunt and your ass rises off the lawn chair. The brunette's mouth sinks lower, the suction steady and the slurping noises makes your cock twitch. You warn Momo softly that you are about to come, and so Momo sucks harder, bobs her head faster, and takes you deeper, all the way down her throat.

With a murmur of Momo's name, your cock twitches and you cum hard down Momo's throat. You sigh and watch her swallow down every drop, her tongue flicking against the sensitive slit that makes you buck and twitch involuntarily. Momo releases your softening cock with a pop and licks the corner of her mouth.

"Mmmmm."

"You're so good to me." You laugh, tucking yourself back in your shorts to pull Momo onto your lap and kiss her face. Momo giggles and wraps an arm around your neck. You sit there together, taking in this life. This beautiful life that you have forged together. It can't possibly get any better than this.

Momo nuzzles your cheek and kisses you repeatedly. Your next door neighbour steps out and greets Momo and you with a jovial laugh and a bowl of strawberries he grew himself. Momo accepts it with thanks, and asks about his health and his wife while you sits back, your arms around Momo's waist.

Momo excuses herself and you slink back into your home, while your neighbour smiles after you. And with a sigh, he stretches, and squints at the sun. "Ah, young love."

Inside, you prepare sandwiches for you and Momo, while the brunette rinses and slices up the strawberries. You sit by the breakfast counter, feeding each other the ripe strawberries. You suck on Momo's digits and hum at the sweet juice that floods your tongue. "That's sweet." You murmur, waiting for Momo to pop one in her mouth before leaning in to kiss her. The faint taste of your cum, Momo's lips, and the strawberries makes you smile.

After Momo clears the table and you wash the dishes, you cool off in the shower. Beneath the stream of cool water, you lather Momo's breasts and stomach with the pomegranate-scented body wash, while Momo massages your scalp with the fresh, minty smell of the shampoo. You reach down, parting Momo's ass cheeks with one hand while your other tugs at the butt plug there. Momo relaxes and it releases. You turn Momo around, coax her to bend over, and pushing two fingers into her loose hole to wash out the cum you dumped inside Momo that morning. You put the plug back in, and spank Momo's ass.

You change into fresh clothes and together you head to the basement to do the laundry. As you measure out the detergent, Momo sorts out your clothes by colour. As Momo dumps them in the wash, you smile and press your hips into Momo's ass, your hands wandering up your girlfriend's shirt. Momo says nothing, but she pushes her butt into your growing dick.

You tug your shorts down, enough for your cock and Momo's ass to be free. Momo closes the lid to the washing machine and bends over it. "Fuck my ass." The idol demands, and you simply kiss her ass cheek before tugging at the plug that keeps Momo's ass stretched out. Better to be safe than have a girlfriend in pain, you search for a bottle of lube that you often keep around the house for moments such as this.

You lube up and positions your cock against Momo's tight hole. You grasp Momo's shoulders and shove your cock into her ass. Momo moans and grips the rumbling machine as you waste no time and pound into her. You slip your hands up Momo's shirt and palm her breasts, while leaning into her ear and husk, "Your ass is fucking amazing... It's so tight and hot, twitching like it doesn't want my cock to leave it."

Momo whimpers and keens into your rigid meat, her ass pressing flush into your stomach. "You feel so good, stretching me out like that." She claws at your neck and yanks you in for a sloppy kiss, as she pushes back into your rough thrusts. "Fuck me, Y/N. You know how hard I like it."

You lift one of Momo's legs up on the rumbling machine, the change in angle allowing you to shove your cock deeper into Momo's ass. The brunette screams, and taking your hand off one of her breasts, she brings it between her legs to finger her leaking pussy.

As you rub Momo in rapid strokes, rough and fast just like your thrusts, Momo soon seizes up and gushes hard, her girl cum trickling down her thighs and all over your fingers. You continue to rut into Momo's tightness, her muscles clenching around your dick. "Come inside me. Shoot that load—oh!"

You grunt and shove your cock all the way inside, your balls twitching as you unload in Momo's clenching heat. You press your forehead into Momo's back struggling to catch your breath. Underneath you, Momo pulls away and turns in your arms. She nuzzles your neck and smiles up at you.

Her hand closes around your cock, still twitching with a drop of precum leaking out of the tip. You buck into Momo's palm and grunt. "Babe..."

"I just want to clean you up." Momo grins and crouches down to take the tip into her mouth. "Ah!" You cry out, your back hitting the wall behind you, knees trembling to keep yourself up. Momo swirls her tongue around the sensitive tip and releases it with a pop. "So good."

"What a dirty girl." You tease. You pat Momo's ass and both get dressed, just as the laundry finishes. You put the clothes in the dryer, while Momo does the second batch.

After laundry, you had takeout for dinner. Spring rolls, shrimp fried rice, eggplant curry, and a bowl of ice cream for dessert, shared between you. As you cuddle on the sofa, your arms wrapped around Momo's shoulders, you sigh and close your eyes.

It really can't get any better than this. 

In The Dressing Room - Mina [1]

Mina was furious and exhausted – she limped her way into the dressing room, struggling with the weight of the water bottles filled with sand trainer had been making them run with strapped to their bodies. You had managed to sneak away at the end of practice, leaving her to clear up alone. As she walked up to the lockers, she caught a glimpse of the back of your head and opened her mouth to start yelling at you. Instead she froze and stood staring, mouth still open, scarcely able to believe her eyes.

You were panting and grunting, your boxers abandoned on the floor as your hand moved jerkily up and down the shaft of your cock?! It just wasn't possible, how could you stroke your cock in the middle of the locker room? And a big cock at that! (wait, where the hell had that thought come from?) How had she not noticed that you were packing some rather impressive equipment under your shorts all this time?! Mina started to feel light-headed from shock and then she noticed what was in your other hand – a copy of magazine, open on a page with a large photo of... TWICE. The girl group she was in. It was the last straw. Mina gasped loudly and all the bottles fell from her lifeless arms, landing on the floor with a loud clatter. You froze and then slowly lifted your head to lock eyes with a blushing, trembling Mina.

You couldn't believe it. Of all the people to see you, it was Mina. The person most likely to use this to destroy you. You felt the beginning of tears prick the corner of your eyes – it just wasn't fair! You were usually so careful, but being surrounded by incredibly hot idols for hours on end was more than you could bear, you'd just needed some relief before you went crazy and now your life was over. Mina would make sure of that. You could see it now, the Japanese gloating and tormenting you with the threat of telling everybody. Or maybe she'd just be so disgusted that she'd tell everyone anyways. The sheer injustice of it suddenly morphed your fear and shame into white-hot rage. You noticed that the brunette's eyes were fixed on your still hard cock (after all, even though the situation was humiliating, you did have the hottest idol of them all standing right in front of you; staring at your dick) and before she knew it you were on your feet, pushing Mina against the lockers.

Mina thought that maybe she'd had a mini-stroke from shock. She didn't seem to be able to form a coherent thought – this was unbelievable blackmail material, she'd have complete control over you; but she couldn't seem to kick-start her brain into action. The next moment she was completely distracted by a horrifying discovery – she was...she was wet. No, no, no, no, no! No way was she...turned on...by the revelation that her frienemy was jerking off! Mina was still feeling light-headed from shock and shame at her own arousal and thus didn't notice your furious rush towards her until she felt your body hit her and send her crashing back into the lockers behind her. Before she could begin to process what was happening you had her pinned against the lockers and she found herself nose-to-nose with you as she watched the fury boiling in your eyes.

"What the fuck, Myoi? You think you can just come in and stare at my cock?! I don't remember giving a little bitch like you permission to drool over my dick!"

You had worked yourself up into a burning rage imagining the smirk on Mina's face when she realized what golden blackmail material she had, what power had been handed to her. A small part of your brain frantically questioned what the hell you thought you were doing speaking to Mina like that, that you were making an already really bad situation even worse but your reckless fury drowned that little voice of reason out. But as you glared angrily into Mina's eyes, sneering as you snarled insults at her, you noticed something unexpected in the wide brown eyes staring back at you.

It wasn't a vicious look of victory or even anger at your behavior – Mina's pupils were dilated with...arousal? A shark-like grin spread slowly across your face – maybe your life wasn't ruined after all. If you weren't mistaken, it looked like you could get some and get even in one fell swoop.

Meanwhile Mina was struggling to catch up with what was going on, wondering when she had lost the power in this situation. Her HBIC instincts demanded that she take charge again and use this information to her benefit. So she tried to push you off of her, but the slow throbbing between her legs meant her struggles were weak and unconvincing even to her, and they weren't fooling you for a second. Still, she continued her half-hearted attempt to escape and even attempted to respond scathingly to your humiliating words:

"Get – get off of me, you freak!"

She gulped a little as she saw the fury flash in your eyes and before she knew it, you had spun her around so her front was pressed up against the lockers, pulled her spankies half-way down her thighs and delivered a quick volley of hard smacks to her ass. Before Mina could stop herself her hips jerked and what was unmistakably a breathy moan fell from her lips. Her face burned with embarrassment and she could only pray that you hadn't noticed.

No such luck. Your evil grin had returned tenfold and you leaned in close; your body pressed up against the Japanese idol's once more, your hard, throbbing dick nestling between Mina's ass-cheeks. Lips brushing against the trembling girl's ear, you whispered viciously:

"Well, well, well. Who's the freak now, Myoi? Me jerking off to your members or you who wants to take that cock like a whore?"

"I-I d-don't..."

Mina's blatant, unconvincing lie prompted you to let out a dark chuckle, the sound of which sent shivers down the girl's spine and pulsing through her pussy.

"Is that so? Well then, care to explain this, slut?"

Mina gasped and whined when you ran your fingers along her soaking pussy then brought your hand so close to her face that she could smell her own arousal. Mina slumped against the lockers, defeated. There was no point denying it anymore, the evidence was all over your hand and dripping down her own thighs. She wanted this. She wanted her colleague, her frienemy, to fuck her brainless. Her pulsing clit twitched each time you called her a slut or a whore and she'd practically almost cum just from being spanked. She was tired of denying herself, tired of being the good Christian girl, tired of pretending that she didn't want it hard, rough and dirty.

Your grin widened even more as you felt the exact moment of Mina's surrender.

"Yeah that's what I thought. Is this why you're the most famous here in the company, Myoi? Trying to hide what a dirty slut you really are?"

Mina whimpered at the words, not even noticing that her hips had begun to grind back against you, pushing your hard cock deeper into the crack of her ass. She shivered again and felt more cum leak out of her when you chuckled once more:

"Not very good at hiding it though, are you?"

Mina squirmed and panted, half-hypnotized by your husky, purring voice in her ear.

SMACK!

"Aaaaaaah!"

The brunette let out a loud moan when your hand once more made contact with her ass.

"I asked you a question, whore!"

Although your snarl made her weak at the knees, a small part of Mina remained defiant, tried to convince her that she should stop this delicious humiliation now but her body betrayed her once more –

"N-n-no..."

"No what?"

"No, I-I'm not very good at hiding it..."

You, drunk on power, continued pushing the girl; well aware of her state of arousal from the hot juices coating your balls where they brushed against Mina's pussy.

"Nuh-uh, Mina, use your words. What aren't you very good at hiding?"

With another gush of wetness, Mina gave in:

"I'm not very good at hiding what a dirty slut I am..."

You internally crowed with gleeful victory at the smaller girl's whispered admission and then gathered yourself: time to get things moving. Your cock was painfully hard and you were about to fulfill one of your biggest fantasies; you couldn't bear to wait any longer.

"Right, first things first: let's get those spankies and that skirt off, hmm? They're just going to get in the way, aren't they?"

Mina nodded weakly and reached down slowly to remove her skirt and pull her spankies down the rest of the way before kicking them off. This was actually going to happen. She wondered if she'd always wanted this or if the sight of you jerking off had triggered some kind of primal need in her. She was torn from her musings when you behind her pushed your big, hard cock between her trembling legs and started rubbing the shaft back and forth between her pussy-lips.

Your screwed your eyes shut at the exquisite sensation of Mina's hot cum coating your dick as you thrust backwards and forwards slowly, lubing yourself up with the brunette's copious arousal.

Mina, meanwhile, had lost all pretense of control and was panting and starting to roll her hips in a desperate attempt to hump the thick cock rubbing slickly against her cunt. She suddenly froze and her breath caught in her throat when you pulled back so that the head of your cock was pressed up against Mina's dripping, pulsing hole. She soon grunted in frustration when you made no move to penetrate her. Fuck it – if that's what it took, she'd beg for it:

"Please..."

A delighted you pulled back even further until your dick was no longer pressed to Mina's pussy. The brunette's willing submission was beyond your wildest dreams and you planned to take full advantage of it.

"Oh no, no, no, Minari. Only good sluts get their pussies fucked and you haven't proved that you're a good slut, have you? All you've shown me is that you're a filthy cockslut who tries to hide what a dirty fucking whore she is. And guess where dirty whores who need to learn their place get fucked?"

Mina's breath caught on her throat again as she realized what you meant – and then closed her eyes in shame and arousal as both her pussy and asshole clenched in pleasure at the idea.

"Tsk, you've got a long way to go before you're a good slut. When I ask you a question, I expect an answer. Now, where do dirty whores get fucked, Mina?"

"I-I don't know..."

SMACK!

"Aaaaah fuck!"

"Good sluts don't lie, either. I think you do know."

Mina let go completely, quashing her horror at how kinky and dirty she was being.

"They-they get fucked...in the ass?"

"Very good! We'll make a good slut out of you yet! But first you have to take your punishment."

Your eyes gleamed when you heard Mina mewl at your words and push her ass back towards you, searching desperately for your dick.

You slapped that tight ass once more then grabbed the brunette firmly by the hips, pushing her forwards until she was pressed completely against the lockers again. You then slid your hands down to Mina's ass-cheeks and spread them wide open.

"Alright, whore. My dick's all lubed up from your slut-juices but you need to get that slutty little hole of yours ready for me, don't you?"

Mina nodded her head dazedly, as if in a trance, and slid one hand down to her pussy, gasping as her fingers were instantly soaked with her arousal. She couldn't help rubbing her slippery clit, she needed it so bad, she was so ready, she knew it would only take a couple more seconds...

"Bad whore! Dirty bitches like you don't decide when they get to cum! You cum on my cock unless I say different!"

You snarled as you snatched Mina's hand away and brought it behind the girl's back, forcing her fingers towards her quivering asshole. Mina whined and sobbed a little in frustration but she couldn't pretend that the rough treatment and dirty words didn't turn her on even more. Pussy pulsing and gushing at the thought of what she was doing, she slowly slid two of her cum-coated fingers into her tight asshole.

She was surprised that it didn't hurt more, but aside from some slight discomfort she found that if she took it slow she soon felt an indescribable pleasure that had her panting and grunting like some sort of animal. Lord, surely this wasn't supposed to feel this good! Soon her fingers were all the way in her ass and she started fucking her convulsing hole with them as best she could, getting more and more excited as she thrust faster and faster.

"Alright, that's enough!"

Your order made her whine a little as she slowly pulled her fingers out of her ass and braced herself against the lockers with both hands.

With your hands once more pulling Mina's ass-cheeks apart, you slowly drew the head of your cock down the crack of Mina's ass, leaving a trail of hot pre-cum.

"Uuuuuunnngghh!"

Mina moaned long and loud when the wet tip of your cock brushed against the sensitive skin of her puckered hole. She gasped and shuddered at the sensation of your pre-cum mixing with her own juices.

You smirked at her reaction, although in truth you were having a hard time containing yourself and had reached the very limit of your self-control – you grabbed the base of your dick and steadied yourself as you slowly slid your throbbing cock-head into Mina's hot, tight asshole. Both you and the younger girl let out twin moans of ecstasy and your eyes rolled back in your head as you struggled not to cum on the spot when Mina clenched needily around your cock. You took a few deep breaths as you paused, scarcely able to believe this was actually happening. You were half-convinced that you were going to wake up at any moment and discover that this had been a particularly epic wet dream.

Mina, however, couldn't wait any longer. Although your cock was huge compared to the two fingers that she been fucking her own ass with (she blushed as she remembered her wanton behavior) she was desperate for more, the burn of being stretched wide from the inside driving her wild. Just like the sting of the spanking, the ache of taking you in her ass was shooting jolts of pleasure up her spine, pulsing through her pussy and pounding into her clit. And you hadn't even really gotten started yet...

"Y/N...please..."

Your hips jerked at the desperate plea, causing her to let out an excited moan as more of your cock slid into her. You took a deep, shaky breath before answering:

"God, you're hot when you're begging for it. Who knew Myoi Mina was such a dirty, desperate slut, hmm? What would everyone think if they saw you like this, begging and pleading for a big, hard cock up your ass? What would they all think if they saw the real Myoi Mina? Not the pretty voice, the Black Swan but the real Mina: the filthy fucking whore who's creaming herself at the thought of taking it hard up the ass."

"Oooooh, God, please Y/N I can't – I need more please, please, please! I-I need you, I need it! God, I can't take it anymore, you're right, I'm a slut, a whore, just PLEASE fuck me!"

You growled and finally gave her what you both wanted, and thrust the rest of your dick hard into the delicious tight heat of your friend's ass. Your frantic moans were completely drowned out by Mina's loud howl of ecstatic satisfaction as she was finally filled and stretched. She couldn't stay still; her hips twitching and jerking while her hands scrabbled against the lockers, fingers clenching and unclenching. She could feel your at least 8 inches up her ass and combined with the sensation of practically being split in two by the hard, throbbing girth of your dick she felt like she'd completely lost control. Involuntary spasms shot through her body as she tried to adjust to the exquisite pleasure of being so fucking full. She could feel everything – she could even feel the slow, wet throb of the veins of your huge shaft as they pulsed against her insides. The loud, hungry moans that fell from her lips would have put a porn star to shame and she wasn't sure how much longer she could wait for the hard fucking she'd been promised.

Fortunately, she didn't have to wait too long as you were just as desperate to get started; you'd just been taking a second to gather yourself as the combination of the tight, hot clenching strangling your cock and the obscene noises coming from Mina threatened to overwhelm you and push you into an early orgasm. You took a deep breath and pulled back a little before slamming back in, immediately setting a brutal, unforgiving rhythm.

"OOOOOHH GOD YES! Uh-uh-uh-uh FUUUUCK! Oh god Y/N that's – uuuunngghh – so goooood! Ah-ah-ah-oooooh fuuuckk!"

Mina's very loud shrieks and moans were mixing with the sound of her hips banging into the lockers as you fucked her at a mind-blowing pace. She knew she'd be feeling sore in all kinds of places tomorrow but she didn't care – she just needed to keep feeling you fucking her...up the ass...like a whore. Mina blushed and then moaned long and loud as her asshole clenched at her dirty thoughts. She knew she shouldn't be enjoying this, it was dirty and wrong but it just felt so fucking good! Mina's skin felt like it was on fire as mind-numbing pleasure radiated out from her stretched ass, racing through every part of her body as she pushed back against you behind her. Your forceful pounding was lifting her up on her toes with every forward thrust, which only served to drive her down even deeper onto your cock every time you pulled back. It was all too much; and she felt a thundering wave of pleasure rising up in her:

"Shit, Y/N – aaaaah – You, I think I'm gonna – OOOOH HOLY FUUUCK! I'm gonna cum! Fuuuuuck don't stop, it's soooooo good..."

"Yeah, I bet you are! Jesus, Mina, you're such a dirty fucking slut! Listen to yourself: you're screaming and begging like a whore – you're so loud, I bet you want someone to hear you. Is that what you want, Mina? For someone to come in right now and see Myoi Mina panting and moaning like a bitch as she gets her ass pounded? Would you like that? OH FUUUCK you – aaah - you would like that, wouldn't you, Mina? Don't try to lie, whore, I just felt you clench on my cock like a dirty, desperate slut!"

"OOOOOH SHIITTT! UUUUUUUGH! AH GOD I'M CUMMMMING YESSSSS! AAAAAAAAGGGHH!"

Mina couldn't hold back anymore – your dirty words had painted a picture in her head of herself getting caught taking it up the ass in the locker room and, to her eternal shame, that had been enough to trigger the most intense orgasm ever. She screamed and thrashed as her tight hole convulsed around your dick, white-hot ecstasy pounding though her until she could barely breathe. All she could feel was pleasure – her clit twitching and pulsing while her pussy clenched and gushed as you kept up an inhuman pace; fucking her asshole into oblivion.

You kept thrusting in on auto-pilot, eyes rolling back into your head as you gave in to your own orgasm, shooting your copious load into the brunette's spasming ass. You groaned and Mina screamed as your hot, thick cum started coating the girl's insides, filling her up until the smaller girl's asshole was overflowing and your cum started leaking out already. Mina whimpered over and over as each hot rope splashed and spurted into her, the incredible feeling driving her into series of paralyzing orgasms. Finally, with one last thrust, you finished and pressed against your friend's back, panting but making no move to pull out. Mina was sure the only reason she herself was still upright was because you still had her pinned against the lockers and firmly impaled on your cock. She squirmed as she felt your cum leak out of her asshole and slide down her thighs to mix with her own juices. As she slowly came out of the haze of her amazing orgasms, she didn't even have time to start feeling regret before she felt your cock hardening again, spreading and stretching her once more. She let out a surprised (and delighted) squeal as she felt the thick shaft swell even more inside her.

"Don't worry, Mina – I know that cockwhores like you need a lot of hard fucking til they're satisfied. And I'd like to find out just how much of a slut you can be – let's hear you beg for more, bitch!"

You were sweating and still trembling a little but definitely up for at least another round. You were going to exploit this little opportunity for as long as you possibly could and it didn't seem like Mina had any objection to that – quite the opposite.

"Fuck, Y/N – again! Pleeeaase I want more, FUCK, you're so big! Please, please, please fuck me again!"

"Good slut," you cooed in Mina's ear, "you're finally learning. Now get yourself ready, you filthy little whore!"

Mina moaned in anticipation, anxiously awaiting whatever was coming next.

In The Dressing Room - Mina [2]

You leant back a little and Mina faltered on extremely shaky legs:

"Y/N...You, I d-don't think I can stand..."

You grinned and proceeded to get a firm grip on Mina's hips and started to walk her over to the nearest bench, being careful to keep your dick inside the brunette all the way. Mina moaned and mewled as she shuffled forwards, gasping with each movement of your cock inside her. You finally stopped when you were both straddling the bench and slowly pulled out of Mina's tight hole. The squelching sounds of your dick easing out of Mina's cum-filled back passage mingled with the brunette's loud anguished groan as she was left with an aching emptiness in her ass. She twitched and whimpered, desperate to be filled again.

Before she knew it, you had her lying face down on the bench; arms and legs hanging limply down the sides. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt you part her cheeks and press the head of your cock against her convulsing asshole again and then her eyes rolled back in her head when you thrust in all the way, hard and rough.

"AAAAAH FUUUCK! Yesyesyesyesyes! Shiiiitt...uuunnnggghh..."

You groaned – Mina's ass still felt so tight around your cock despite the hard pounding she'd taken barely minutes ago.

"There you go, Mina, now you can just lie there and take it like a bitch! That's what you want, isn't it? OH FUUUCK!"

You gasped when you felt Mina clench hard around you, practically strangling your dick.

Mina couldn't help the spasm that shot through her insides at your words. The idea of helplessly lying there, just having to take all that you had to give was driving her crazy. Remembering how her begging had really gotten you going earlier, she tried to gather herself enough to form words. She was willing to say anything to get you to start fucking her again.

"Yesssss! Please, Y/N, I want it so bad! Fuck me like a bitch, the dirty bitch I am for your dick! I'm such a slut, I need it! Please, I'm begging you – fuck me, fuck me hard!"

You groaned as your eyes rolled back in your head. You reached down with shaking hands and grasped the brunette's hips, lifting her slightly to get a better angle. The change in position made Mina squeal but that quickly turned into a loud shriek as you behind her pulled halfway out only to slam right back in. Hard.

You had no idea how or why this transformation had come over Mina, but you were loving it. The girl's husky voice was making sounds that had you thrusting harder and faster.

Mina also had no idea what had gotten into her – all she knew was that she had never felt so good, not even during those rare times when she'd gotten herself off and then spent days stewing in guilt. Thankfully the mind-blowing pleasure was completely distracting her from her shame and she embraced it:

"OOOOOOH GOOOOD! You, I – SHIT! – I want it harder! PLEASE I NEED IT! Uuuuuuuh-uh-uh-uh-uh! Fuck, fuck, fuck it's so good!"

"Shit, Mina, you feel so good! So tight...oooooh...you're so good..."

There was a small pause as both Mina and you froze, taken aback by the slightly tender moment (well, compared to the way you'd been talking to each other before). You recovered first and started pounding even harder and faster into the tiny brunette, pushing the niggling warm feeling to the back of your mind. You recognized the signs of Mina's impending release as her ass tightened around you once more.

"Yeah, that's right, take it! Take it like a fucking whore! Such a dirty bitch – you're gonna cum, aren't you?"

"Uuuuuuhhh...oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh!"

"Answer me, whore!"

"Uuuuh fuck, fuck yes I'm gonna cum again! Oh god just don't stop! I - I - OOOOOOOHHH! UUUUUUNNNGGGGH! AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AAAAAAH! Shiiiit...OOOOH!"

You kept thrusting frantically through Mina's orgasm, using all your strength to keep pushing in and out of the pulsing, vice-like grip of the brunette's ass. Mina's eyes widened and her screams grew even louder as she kept cumming. And cumming. And cumming. She was thrashing and shaking, her hands gripping the sides of the bench in a desperate attempt not to fall off. All she could feel was an almost painful ecstasy pounding in waves from her ass all across her body, her clit pulsing against the hard bench beneath her while her nipples rubbed back and forth against the sweat-slicked surface, the friction adding to her pleasure despite the barrier of her shirt. She felt completely weak and helpless, the tight spasms of her ass making yur huge dick feel even bigger, drawing the seemingly endless orgasm out even longer. At this point Mina collapsed, completely boneless, against the bench; shuddering helplessly and jerking each time another wave of orgasmic pleasure ripped through her.

Finally, you released your load into Mina's hungry ass, throwing your head back and moaning almost as loud as the girl as you came even harder and longer than before.

"UUUUUUHHH FUUUUUUCKK! Take it! Take it all in that slutty hole! Ooooooohhh..."

Mina let out one last, long shriek as the feeling of the hot, sticky warmth flooding her ass triggered another intense, mind-blowing orgasm. She was gasping for breath and grunted as you collapsed on top of her.

For a few minutes the only sound in the room was both of your heavy panting. You were first to recover and slowly attempted to stand on shaking legs, groaning a little as your dick slipped out of Mina's ass. Your knees weakened further as you stared at the sight below you, your cock twitching and starting to harden again. Mina's ass and thighs were covered in your thick, white cum; and more was slowly dribbling out of the brunette's stretched, still twitching asshole.

You decided you weren't going to stop until Mina told you to. By the end of this, you were determined to make sure that your friend was completely addicted to you and your cock. This was just too good an opportunity to pass up. So you leant forward and smacked Mina hard on the ass, forcing a helpless groan out of the dazed girl.

"Turn over, you little whore!"

Mina whimpered as she struggled to find the strength to follow your order. Oh god, you were giving her orders! And it was turning her on beyond belief... she took a deep breath and forced herself up before flipping over and collapsing down onto the bench again. She looked up and her heart skipped a beat at the predatory look on your face. She shivered helplessly as you sauntered slowly over before grabbing her thighs and dragging her down the bench until her ass hung over the edge.

"Y/N, what – what are you doing?"

"Well, I figured that since you've been a good slut and taken your punishment, you deserve a reward."

Mina watched with wide eyes as you knelt down at the end of the bench, smirking as you came face-to-face with your friend's wet, throbbing pussy.

"Oh my god..."

You laughed at Mina's desperate whine and lowered your head, never breaking eye contact with the squirming brunette as you took the first taste of her cunt. As soon as your tongue made contact in one long, wet stroke, Mina let out an ear-splitting shriek and her head fell back against the bench.

"Shit, shit, shit, Y/N that's sooooo good! Oh God don't stop, please!"

You grinned, this just got better and better:

"Tell me you're my little slut."

"Oh God...please, please!"

"Tell me you're my slut. Come on, you might as well admit it, you're already begging like a whore!"

"Fuck – I'm your slut! Now PLEASE! Fuck – just keep going!"

With that, you dove back in, licking and sucking with enthusiasm. You placed open-mouthed kisses on Mina's soaking cunt and sucked on her pussy-lips until she was a moaning, mewling mess. But you deliberately avoided the girl's pulsing clit, leading to cries of frustration from Mina. After about 10 minutes of this, Mina could stand it no longer. She tried to reach down with a shaky hand to grab your hair move that talented tongue to where it was most needed. But you immediately swatted her hand away and, even worse, pulled back from Mina's dripping pussy.

"Nooooooooo!"

"Bad slut! Try that again and I'll stop and leave you like this! Understand?!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I understand but please, Y/N, I need to cum so bad! Please don't tease me anymore!"

You dove back in, sucking Mina's clit into your mouth and flicking it expertly with your tongue. Mina immediately let out her loudest scream yet as she started cumming. Her hips jerked wildly and she moaned and shrieked as you somehow managed to keep hold of her and keep sucking on her clit.

"UUUUUHHH-UH-UH-UH OH GOD! UUNNGH fuckfuckfuck AAAAHH!"

You moaned as Mina's cum gushed into your mouth and on your chin, soaking you in its tangy sweetness. The vibrations on Mina's clit sent another wave of pleasure ripping through the helpless brunette, who lay limp and shuddering as she moaned wantonly. She whimpered a little as you slowed your ministrations, taking long licks of her wet, spasming hole while avoiding her sensitive clit.

But you weren't done yet. With a cocky smile on your face, your tongue started picking up speed again, drawing some tortured groans from your exhausted friend:

"Shit, Y/N – I don't think I can – OOOOOOHH!"

You speared her pussy with your tongue, driving in as deep as you could. You immediately set a hard and fast rhythm, ruthlessly tongue-fucking the squealing girl whose hips were once again jerking and pushing against your face as her back arched off the bench. You started flicking and twisting your tongue and Mina's eyes widened she started moaning and, to your delight, begging again;

"Oh my god, shit, shit, SHIIIIT! Jesus just don't stop, please don't ever stop, uuuuhhh yes, yes – fuck my pussy with your tongue! UUUNNNHHH!"

Mina's eyes rolled back as she came again, strange colorful shapes bursting into her vision. Her head thrashed from side to side as she was thrown into a violent, full-body orgasm; every part of her tingling and burning with pleasure. She alternated between moaning loudly and gasping for breath – the ecstasy seemed never ending as she squirted long and hard into your mouth.

You pushed through determinedly as Mina's cunt tightened and convulsed around your tongue. You moaned at the taste of the brunette's cum, drinking in every delicious drop. You kept going until the girl grew limp and quiet once more, only letting out some pathetic whimpers as the aftershocks jolted through her. Finally, you slipped your tongue out of her spent pussy, wiping your mouth and chin with the back of your hand as you tried to catch your breath. You leant back and stared at the girl in front of you.

Mina was lying unmoving on the bench, arms dangling down the sides. Eyes still closed, she seemed only half-conscious as a dazed, silly grin slid onto her face. Suddenly you thought to check the time and swore softly as you saw how late you were. But as you glanced at the brunette, you knew you had no choice but to clean yourselves up before heading home – Mina's pussy, ass and thighs were covered in a combination of your cum and she was actually dripping onto the floor.

"Mina! Mina! Come on, we have to shower and get back, at least before dinner! Hey, Mina! Are you listening?"

Say My Name - Sana

You stumble and grunt as your back collides against the front door. You release a shaky breath. Your legs tremble, weak, despite your daily regimen of elliptical exercises. "You're not even going to make it to the bedroom?" You tease, your palm grasping the clear line of Sana's jaw. The blonde is on her knees, palming your calves. She looks up at you through eyelashes and hazel eyes enough to make your heart flutter.

Sana ignores your comment by raking her nails along the back of your thighs to slip under your boxers. She pushes them up slightly and licks the line that connects your leg to your hip. You shudder. Grasping the wall. Hoping you don't fall over.

But with the blonde's tight grasp on your ass, you know you won't. Sana flicks her tongue around your bellybutton and kisses the mild outline of your abdomen. Her tongue flattens against your underbelly, and you are unable to hold back. You groan. Grasping a handful of Sana's hair and stooping down for a kiss.

All lips and tongue, you are beyond hard. Pretty sure you can tear through your boxers with the way Sana is licking the inside of your bottom lip. The way her lips massage yours. How her naughty hands slip up your shirt to caress your chest.

You don't tear your eyes away from Sana for one hot second. You can't possibly do that. The way Sana looks at you with her heady eyes and seductive smile will drive anyone reeling with desire. As she moves lower, she throws you a wink. Sana's warm mouth wraps around your dick over the thin fabric of your tight cotton boxer briefs. Hot breath, the barest brush of her tongue.

"Fuck, baby." You squirm. The doorknob digs against your back, but the discomfort is nothing in comparison to Sana's mouth. She wets the fabric of your boxers where the tip of your shaft rests. You whimper. "If you're such a slut for my cock, gag on it already." You hiss softly.

You don't feel any movement from Sana for half a second. But when you hear a growl, your boxers are yanked off and your cock slaps against Sana's cheek. You get rid of your boxers and lick your lips at the sight of your heavy meat against your girlfriend's face. "You want me to choke on it, Y/N?" Sana smirks, her hand smoothing across your length. You nod, desperate and wanting. If anything, you're the one desperate for Sana's mouth, her hot pussy, her ass. But Sana likes the filthy talk that falls out of your lips. And you like it too. You have always been a verbal fucker.

"Fuck my throat." Sana licks your cock where the tip and the shaft meets—your sensitive spot. You tremble and a growl rumbles through your throat. Grasping handfuls of Sana's hair, you bend your knees and rock your hips to slap your fat cock against your girlfriend's cheek.

"Open up, you filthy slut." You rub your cockhead against Sana's cheek and traces her lips with it. Precum dribbles out, leaving her lips wet and shiny. "You look so fucking good with my cum on those pretty lips." You push Sana's head by her forehead and slide your cock inside her mouth until you brush her throat.

Sana gags, her throat clamping around the tip of your dick. You moan in unison and you draw your cock until it halfway rests in Sana's mouth. "Fuck..." You murmur and smile at the look on Sana's face—eyes half-lidded and spit beginning to trickle down her lips. You thrust again, slow and deep. Loving the noises Sana makes in her throat.

The wet gagging is so fucking hot that you feel like you're about to nut. You draw your cock out of Sana's mouth. Lines of spit and precum connects you to the blonde's lips. "Don't want to blow yet," you smile and wipe the mess around Sana's mouth with a handkerchief. You pull her to her feet and you stumble to the nearest seat. It's a fabric armchair and you're pretty sure you'll regret having sex on it. Cum stains are terrible to get out.

But for right now, you don't give a fuck.

And you're pretty sure Sana doesn't either. She simply kicks off her panties, hikes her dress up. Flashes you the sight of her pink pussy, glistening with her cum. She mounts you and rocks into you. Dragging her pussy lips against the length of your cock. You prop your dick upright and lean in to kiss Sana's lips. "Mount me, Sana." You moan.

The blonde wraps a hand around the base of your throat and sinks down on your dick. A gasp escapes you both. You grasp Sana's ass and pull her down until she's flush on your lap. "Say my name." She husks, tugging on your bottom lip until it stretches. Sana sucks it and moves her hips back and forth. "Say it."

You rut into Sana impatiently. "Sana..." You breathe, and Sana rides you harder. "You feel so tight." You slap her ass and kiss down her neck, her throat. Your fingers drag along Sana's folds and rubbing her clit. She trembles, humping you faster until she's whimpering and moaning against your neck. Licking her ear, you suck her earlobe and growl out her name. "Sana."

That is Sana's undoing. You smirk and watch as she cums. Back arching, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Golden locks framing her face. A soft gasp and her pussy clamps around your pumping cock. You pull Sana down for a kiss and moan out Sana's name again. Ropes of cum shoot deep inside Sana's pussy, as she rocks her hips back and forth. Grinding into you until she's limp and breathless.

"Sana." You sigh, dreamily. Kissing along her neck. The blonde-haired angel smiles. Pecks your nose.

"I love how you say my name."

Show Me How To - Nayeon [1]

J. Y. Park is a man known for his multiple virtues and his deep love for his family. Despite being a multi-million dollar CEO of one of the largest entertainment companies in South Korea, he is not as heartless as those other Armani-suited men with their trophy wives and high-priced escorts on the side. J.Y. Park is a family man, which is why he is doing this for his son.

The 'black book' as it is simply called by his associates, holds the most beautiful idols working in the company, and they are also the most skilled, according to his associates' detailed testimonials. Mr.Park leafs through it while he eats his lunch. The women at the front of the catalogue are priced in five figures. There are definitely some gorgeous women in the small book, but he is not sure about your type. As he flips each page, Mr.Park stops when he encounters a black page with the word 'deluxe' engraved on it in gilded letters.

Since his only son is turning eighteen in a few weeks, Mr.Park wants to give you a celebration you'll always remember. And what is a better memory than losing your virginity on your birthday? He's also worried because you are so shy, despite being one of the most popular boys in school. All Mr.Park wants for you is this experience, and since he has the power to pay for it, he does. He picks up his pen when a certain profile catches his eye.

Skin as white as an ice queen figurine, with breasts that spill out of crimson lace, and panties that match her brassiere, Im Nayeon seems like a good match for his ivory-skinned son with his bright brown eyes a stark contrast to this escort's espresso look, smouldering and seductive. He picks up his phone, dials Nayeon's number, and makes the appointment.

After the phone call, J.Y. Park leans back in his comfortable leather office chair, a small grin on his face. He can't wait for you to see what he got for you.

You yawn awake, your arms stretching over your head. Your head pounds from last night's music like the heavy footsteps of a dinosaur in the same room as yours. The illicit alcohol—Jihyo's gift for you—also contributes to the dull throbbing in your head.

The party last night was certainly something, you muse. The fresh-smelling duvet covers your body, keeping you warm, and also hiding your morning wood. But you know it's there. You feel it's there. You sigh. You almost hooked up with Momo last night, and while she understood your hesitation, it wasn't for the reason Momo thought. The girl believed that you were too drunk. You just didn't want for Momo to see your cock.

You throw the covers halfway off your body and groan at the erection that sticks out of the waistband of your boxers. You love touching yourself as much as the next person, but a part of you longs for a hand that is not your own.

Still, beggars can't be choosers.

Grabbing the bottle of baby oil from your nightstand, you drizzle a line of the clear, slick liquid all over your cock, twitching as the cool oil makes contact with your heated penis. You push your underwear low enough to be able to palm your balls, your left hand curling around the base, and stroke upwards until you reach the tip. You lets out a low murmur of pleasure, precum beginning to ooze out of you.

You lose yourself in your languid strokes, but when your phone rings, you grunt and reach for it. Pressing it between your cheek and shoulder so you can continue jacking off, you answer it. "Hello? Oh, hi dad."

"How was your party last night, son? Did you have fun?"

You recall highlights from the party and tell them to your father who laughs at your friends' shenanigans. "I'm really sorry I'm not there to greet you happy eighteenth. Stupid business trip can't be cancelled."

"It's fine, dad." You hum, your hand slowing down so you won't explode while your dad is speaking to you. "Really, it's not that big a deal."

"It is, a little bit." Your dad argues. "Did my present for you arrive yet?"

"You mean I have another one?" You furrow your brow. "Wasn't it the car?"

"No, silly. That's from your mother. My gift for you can fit through the front door."

"Dad, that's not saying much. Our front doors are huge."

"Alright, alright!" Your dad chuckles. "My gift is only there for three days. I love you, son. And have fun!"

He hangs up before you can extract further information out of him.

You throw your phone somewhere to the side and grip your cock tighter in your fist. Whatever your dad's present is for you, it can wait. You close your eyes, imagining a faceless girl, and build yourself up once more. You lose yourself in the wet noises that come from your hand as you jerk the head. You rub the pad of your finger against the leaking slit of your dick and—

The doorbell rings.

Huffing impatiently, you get up and pull on a loose pair of sweatpants, making sure to tuck the head of your cock against the garter to conceal it as well as you could on such short notice. The house help is not around for the week, because you like having the house to yourself. It's a win-win—they get a week off and you get peace and quiet.

You slide down the banister of the stairs, wondering who it could be ringing the doorbell at nine in the morning. Probably some delivery or a solicitor person. You rub the back of your head and yank the double doors of the front door open.

To say that the woman behind those heavy oak doors is drop-dead gorgeous seems like an understatement. Long, wavy brown locks, skin so rich and so decadent, and plump lips that look like they are made to be doing something other than speak... You swallow hard and feel your cock stir in your sweats. "Uh... Hi?"

"You must be Y/N." The woman smiles, red lips curling and it makes you nervous. Who is this woman who looks as if she is the devil's advocate, ready to plunge you in a world of lust? "My name is Nayeon."

"How can I help you?" You try your hardest not to let your eyes wander, but your peripheral vision tells you that beneath that ash grey pea coat of hers, Nayeon's breasts are huge and terribly inviting, that her legs are slender and her feet are clad in ruby red heels.

"Didn't your dad mention a birthday present?" Nayeon pushes past you to enter the house. "That's me."

You blink and close the front door. If Nayeon is ever a murderous criminal, you think you won't mind having your neck snapped by her. You follow her to the spacious living room and stare—as much as you try not to—at the swing of her hips and the swell of her ass. "He mentioned a present. Not that it's a person..."

Nayeon shrugs off her coat and looks at you up and down, her bistre eyes locking on the bulge that tents your pants. She is dressed in a skin-tight dress the same shade as her lipstick, the hem barely reaching past her thighs. "I see that you started without me."

The heat that explodes throughout your features is like an atomic bomb. "I should..." You clear your throat and scuff you feet, but Nayeon is suddenly close and you can smell the spice on her skin, like old leather and roses, and it makes your head spin. Nayeon's hand curls around the shaft, over the fabric of your clothes, and squeezes.

You suck in a breath like your lungs are collapsing. Your dick throbs and you have to think to control your hips and prevent them from thrusting forward. "D-don't." You pant, cheeks bright red and heated.

"Your dad did mention that you're shy." Nayeon sinks to her knees and looks up at you with a lidded gaze. Her mouth and nose brushes your hardness, and you almost moan but you clamp your hand over your mouth and suck in a breath. "Relax, Y/N." Nayeon murmurs, her mouth latching onto your sweats where the head of your cock rests. She licks the fabric until it is wet and you can feel her hot breath around the sensitive tip.

"Ho—fucking shit..." You whimper. You don't know Nayeon but she definitely knows what she's doing. You decide on taking a leap of faith instead of pushing the good sensation away. "Are you like... a sex tutor that my dad hired?" This isn't a farfetched deal, since you do have a tutor for almost anything, from wine-tasting to golf.

"Something like that." Nayeon smirks. She leaves a wet spot on your pants and something about it turns you on. Nayeon hooks her fingers into the garter of your sweats and tugs it down along with your boxers. "Well, well. Your dad definitely didn't mention how big you are."

"That would've been really awkward." You stammer and Nayeon laughs. "Can we move to the couch? You make my knees weak and I think it would be more comfortable for you."

Nayeon nods and stands up to saunter over to the couch. She pushes you to sit down and spread your legs. Her nails drag along milky thighs, hot breath hitting your thick penis. "You'll have me for three days, and during those days you get to do whatever you want to me sex-wise." Nayeon tells you. When she talks, it's like smoke and haze and it makes you dizzy. "How about we start off with a blowjob?"

You swallow hard and lock your gaze with Nayeon. Unable to speak, you simply nod, your eyes dilated and your chest rising and falling with every harsh breath.

"Ask me." Nayeon purrs, her tongue flicking out to lick your shaft. "Tell me you want my mouth around your thick cock, Y/N."

You bite your lips. It's all too much for you at the moment. Nayeon is too gorgeous and all of your blood is surely rushing to your cock. You take deep, calming breaths and clear your throat. "Please suck me off." You struggle to say. You want this, you want Nayeon's plump lips on your shaft, but your verbal capabilities refuse to cooperate.

"P-please..." You stammer, your butt rising off the couch to feel more of Nayeon against you. But the woman simply smirks and rakes herr long, lacquered nails along your pale thigh. You tremble, and you writh and grip the edge of the couch.

"You have to ask," Nayeon sing-songs, her hot breath tickling your dick. "Be more assertive. Tell me how you want me to suck your big dick."

You are flushing. You are never one to demand despite the expectation that you must be assertive, like your parents. But that was only because you never wanted anything as much as you want Nayeon's hot mouth sucking your cock. So you sit up against the arm of the couch and grasp the back of the woman's neck. "Open your mouth," You husk, rough and demanding despite the blush that covers your cheeks. "Let me put my dick in."

Nayeon smirks and obeys. Her lips part and you push your cock in, resting your cockhead against her tongue. "Oh my god..." You moan. Your toes curl and all you can think about is the heat of Nayeon's mouth. It's the first time you feel anything like it. Nothing can ever hope to replicate the varied suction, the playful tongue, and the wet heat. You hold Nayeon's head and thrust, keeping it slow, afraid that you will bust too early.

Nayeon hums around your dick and takes you in deeper. She gags when your meat stabs her throat but she fights the reflex to pull away. You watch in wonder as Nayeon's nose rubs your lower stomach, her convulsing throat milking your dick. You throw your head back, trying to pry Nayeon off of you. "Nayeon, please... I'm gonna blow already. Don't—"

But the woman ignores you just as easily as she takes your cock down her throat. She bobs her head, swallowing around your fat cock as you tremble, and your cock twitches. You nut all the way down Nayeon's mouth, grunting and fucking into her as the woman continues to suck you for what she's worth.

You pant raggedly, your cock resting against your thigh as Nayeon lets your cock fall out of her mouth. She licks her lips like she just ate something delicious, her fingertip dragging up your limp dick. It twitches, eager for more of Nayeon's touch. You sit up and grip either side of her face for a kiss. You keep it slow, relishing the taste of you, laced with a spice that stokes the fire of your lust for Nayeon. In the twenty minutes that you knew her, you already want Nayeon stripped bare and sprawled wide open on your huge bed. You smile at the woman and lift her up to sit on your lap.

"Ooh, you're quite strong." Nayeon smirks and crosses her arms behind your neck. You grin, filling your hands with the woman's ass, and squeeze. "Lesson number two: fucking pussy. You think you're up for it?"

"Yes ma'am." You kiss Nayeon's collarbone, down to the tops of her tits. They look so full, threatening to spill out of Nayeon's tight dress. "But can I see you first?"

Nayeon hums for a moment before standing up. "Do you want to learn how to eat pussy, Y/N?" She husks as her hips away to an unheard tune? You sit, mesmerized at the small, gyrating circles Nayeon's hips make.

"If it means I get to taste you, yes." You respond. Nayeon smirks and turns her back on you. She bends over, wavy locks draped over her shoulders, exposing the zipper of her dress. You instantly unfurls her dress off her body. Groaning at the sight of Nayeon's nakedness, your cock is stiff once more.

Nayeon sits beside you and you situated yourself between her spread legs. You stare at her pussy, clothed with black lace. You can smell her already, and it's such a feminine smell, musky and clean. It is enough to make your mouth water.

"Take them off for me," Nayeon says, and you instantly obey. You tug the panties off and tuck them in your pocket for safekeeping. A moan tears through your throat. Nayeon's pussy looks so good—trimmed, but still has a tuft of raven hair on her mound. Her pussy lips are shiny and slick, her clit peeking out of its hood. "Like what you see?"

You nod, unable to speak. You grip the woman's inner thigh and spreads them for you wider. Your thumbs pull back the skin of Nayeon's pussy so you can have the perfect view of her pink centre. Her hole clenches at the attention. "What do I do?" You ask.

Nayeon bites her lip. "Come up here first. There's more to pleasing a girl than just diving straight for her pussy." She says as you climb on top of the smaller woman. You flatten your body against Nayeon's full curves, soft and pliant and warm. Nayeon's arms wrap around your neck and she smirks. "Your cock is poking me."

"S-sorry..." You stammer, but her soft stomach is so silky, and your dick throbs as you press it into her.

"Most girls I know like kissing." Nayeon says, her fingers threading through your hair. "Personally, I do too. Especially if my kissing partner has game. Do you have game, Y/N?" She raises her brow in a silent challenge.

"I do," You have kissed a few girls, and they always said that you're an amazing kisser, but you always pull away when things get heated. After all, like any other person with a dick, you get turned on when a girl is moaning and rubbing her soft body against your own. You forget your shyness for a moment, and your hands run up Nayeon's sides to cup her tits. They're so firm and damn do they turn you on.

Gripping your shoulders, Nayeon nudges her forehead against your. "Kiss me. Show me what you can do."

You bite your lip and lower your head. You mouth delicately brushes against Nayeon's full mouth. You kiss her, and you taste sweetness from her lips as your mouths fuse. Nayeon grips the back of your neck and deepens the kiss, her lips parting, tongue darting out to trace your lips apart.

You groan and slip your tongue out as well. You flick it against Nayeon's upper lip, and then inside her mouth. You lick the back of Nayeon's teeth, the roof of her mouth, and massaged her tongue with yours. In your hands are Nayeon's tits, so big that they spill between your fingers when you squeeze.

Nayeon hums and arches into your touch. "Girls also like it when you touch like that. Slow and sensual. Almost teasing." She licks her lips and you have to fight against the urge to hump her stomach. You tweak Nayeon's nipple over her bra as you bury your face between her breasts. You shake your head, groaning as the full mounds bump against your cheeks. "You like those titties?" Nayeon husks.

"God, yeah..." You tug her bra down and stare at the stiff buds of Nayeon's breasts. You kiss them tentatively, locking eyes with Nayeon. "Does that feel good?"

"Mmhmm," Nayeon nods and cups your cheek. "You're pretty good at that kissing thing."

You grin at this. "Thanks."

"But let's see how good you are at eating pussy." Nayeon winks and spreads her legs until they are as wide as they can go. This sight makes your cock twitch, so you grasp your dick and stroke yourself.

"What do I do?" You ask once you are in front of Nayeon's pussy. She looks wetter than before, and you are unable to resist. You drag your finger along her folds and groan at the slippery wet heat that coats your digits. "Oh wow, you're soaked."

"That's what kissing you does to me, baby." Nayeon cups her own tits, her fingers pinching her stiff nipples. "Now, see here?" She parts her nether lips for you. "My clit likes being played with." She says, her finger rubbing the small bud in small circles. "Suck on it, lick it, just play with it..."

You push the woman's hand away and lick around the hard bud before flattening your tongue against it. You wrap your lips around it and suckle, your tongue flicking it in teasing motions. You can feel Nayeon's stomach trembling, and her grip on your hair tightening. "Yes, that's it... You're good."

You pull back and look at Nayeon's entrance. She's dripping now, and this responsiveness makes your heart soar. You dip a finger in the woman's cunt and push it inside. You twist your finger, curling and rubbing at her walls. Nayeon bucks and her legs shake. "Oh fuck, keep doing that. Fuck my pussy. Add another finger, Y/N."

Seeing no reason to not obey, you add your middle finger to thrust into her hole. The woman grips her tits harder as you rub against a rough spot that feels spongy beneath your fingertips. You lean in again, taking Nayeon's twitching clit in your mouth. You suckle it, slow and steady, until you can feel Nayeon's walls clamping down on your digits.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Nayeon pants as your teeth snags at her clit. The sharp pain-pleasure is enough to shove her past the brink, and she comes, shuddering and screaming as you continue pounding your fingers in and out of her slick cunt.

Cum coats your fingers, which you scoop out to put in your mouth. You hums at the taste of the woman as she struggles to catch her breath. "You taste amazing."

Nayeon groans, her thighs still shaking. "God... Are you sure you're a virgin?"

You flush at the question but nod. "I just watch a lot of porn, I guess."

Nayeon smirks and she reaches down to finger her slick pussy. You watch, taking mental notes to see how Nayeon likes being touched. She has a finger in her pussy, and her palm rubs her clit. You lock eyes with the woman and groan at the look on her face. "Nayeon? W-what do I do next?"

Your cock is beyond hard right now, and you want to stick it in her hole, but you're not sure. Nayeon removes her finger from her pussy and holds it up. Automatically, without any need to convince you, you take her digits and suck them clean. "Good boy... You get to fuck me now."

"I don't... I don't have condoms."

"No worries. I'm clean, and you're a virgin." Nayeon shrugs and crooks her finger. You stand, your cock bobbing between your legs. "Did I ever mention that your cock is definitely a good-looking cock?" Nayeon drags her hand smoothly along the thick meat and kisses the head, causing you to gasp and jerk. "And as much as I want it fucking my throat, I think it deserves to be in my pussy. What do you think?"

"I agree completely." You pant raggedly. You bend your knees, gripping the base of your meat. Rubbing it along Nayeon's soft inner-thigh, you build up the courage to grind the length of your shaft along her pussy. It feels so warm and wet and no amount of warmed lube can compare to Nayeon's girl cum. You tighten your hold on the base of your shaft to stave off the desire to bust.

"Do you need a few minutes to calm down?" Nayeon teased. Her long nails drag down your abs, down your thighs, to eventually cup your big testicles. "These nuts feel full... I'm going to drain them all weekend."

You whimper at the woman's words. Precum drools out of the slit of your cock which you shakily smears along your shaft. "If I come early, I'm blaming you." You say.

"Blame away. But make sure you give me a proper fucking." Nayeon is still smirking and you hope she never stops. "You know where to put it, right?" She teases again.

You nod and position your rigid dick right in front of her entrance. You part her pussy lips and lose your breath for a moment when you feel that slick heat on the sensitive tip of your penis. "Jesus..." You suck in a breath and ease your cock in. "Oh!" You hold still and squeeze your eyes shut. You can't come—not yet. You don't want this to end this soon. You don't want to disappoint Nayeon.

But a hand curls around the back of your neck and pulls you in for a hard, mind-numbing kiss. "It's okay. Push your big cock in me."

"I might come." You grit out. You cry out when Nayeon lifts her hips and takes more of your dick inside her. "Nayeon!"

"If you nut, then I'll suck you off again until you're hard. Then I'll mount you and fuck you." Nayeon husks in a low, seductive voice that makes your knees tremble. "So fuck me, Y/N."

You breathe heavily and pull out. You push back in, slowly, until you feel the throbbing dissipate for a moment. You pick up speed, your cock making wet, messy noises as it plunges into Nayeon's dripping cunt. "Oh my god, this feels too amazing. I-I'm so close already..." You thrust sharply once, and your dick pulses out cum into Nayeon's already soaked pussy.

"That feels so good... your cum is warm." Nayeon rubs her belly as if she is full. She grinds into you, pulling you close while you hump your cum deeper into her. "Keep going. Keep fucking me, Y/N. I know you can."

You summon your strength, wrapping Nayeon's limbs around you as you lift her up. "Let's go to my room. I have a large bed."

At this, Nayeon smirks, and your dick throbs inside her. You remind yourself that you have two more days of this, and you can't possibly be any more excited.

Show Me How To - Nayeon [2]

You carry Nayeon to your bedroom like she weighs nothing to you. Your cock, still stiff and buried inside the woman's drenched cunt, reacts to every motion, every jolt, and every time Nayeon clenches around you. Nayeon wraps her arms around your neck and kisses along your cheeks, your neck, and to your ear. You almost trip. Good thing you have a tight grip on the railings.

You are panting, not from climbing the stairs but because Nayeon is focusing in on all of your sensitive spots. And her pussy—so warm and tight and wet—is so addicting. Finally, you kick down the door to your bedroom and ease her down on the bed. You pull your cock out, grunting as its rigid length slaps your stomach. It's still wet from the mix of your and Nayeon's cum. "Uh, wow..."

Nayeon smirks and spread her legs wide open. "You did all of that, baby." She husks in a seductive tone that makes your legs weak. "Your big meat sliding in and out of my wet cunt felt so good. Don't you want to do it again?"

Her words have a startling effect on you, not aware that you like dirty talk. In fact, you can probably cum just from it. You swallowed hard and gripped the base of your meat. "What do I do next?" You ask the more experienced woman, who makes herself comfortable on your bed.

"Let's see. What do you want to do, Y/N? Do you want to fuck my pussy again? Or do you want to fuck my mouth?" Nayeon crooks her finger and you are drawn to it. You crawl towards Nayeon, your dick bobbing against your stomach. You hover over Nayeon and swallow hard. "Or do you want to put your big dick between my tits?"

Nayeon's filthy mouth is driving you to the point of madness, you just know it. You suck in a breath. All the choices look so good, and Nayeon is so sexy. Your head reels. You can't decide, so you ask her. "What do you want, Nayeon?"

"You can't keep asking me what I want, Y/N. You need to take charge. That's what I'm here for—to teach you how to be more comfortable with your cock." She winks and cups your thick meat, weighing it in her palms. "Just pick one, babe. We have time. I bet you we can do everything you want throughout the weekend."

You stare at Nayeon's features for a moment. "I think... I want to have brunch." And as if on cue, both your stomachs growl. Nayeon laughs and kisses your cheek, and you kiss her neck and shoulders.

"So you carried me up to your bed for nothing?" She teases, watching you put on a pair of sweats, not caring if your bulge shows. "Or were you just showing me how strong you are?"

You grin and take Nayeon's hand. She's still naked, and you definitely don't mind, as you both head downstairs. You even allow yourself to watch the woman's body jiggle with every movement. Once in the sunny, spacious kitchen, you look into the fridge for something to eat. "I'm on a diet since I'm a having a competition soon. It's only fruit and veggies for me." You look back to Nayeon who is still very, very naked and sitting up on the bar stool. "What do you want to eat?"

Nayeon hums. "So that's why your cum tastes sweet." She hops off the stool and approaches you. Her hand slides along your thigh, then up to the bulge of your cock. "I'll have what you're having."

Your throat bobs and your hardness throbs against Nayeon's warm palm. You remember what Nayeon's teaching you—that you're supposed to be the more assertive one, not only because of your cock, but probably because you're so god damn shy. You close the fridge door and tug Nayeon over to the breakfast bar. You lean against it and cup the woman's neck, pulling her in for a deep kiss. "Stroke me." You husk, and your jaw clenches when Nayeon deftly takes your cock out.

Her fingers curl around the thick meat and pumps, firm yet gentle. You pant each time she squeezes the sensitive head. "You're really good at that." You comment, your hips undulating to thrust into Nayeon's skillful hand. You kiss Nayeon again, her plump bottom lip gliding against your tongue. You have yet to bust, and you feel extra proud of yourself for lasting longer.

Nayeon kisses down your jaw, to your neck where she sucks hard on your pulse point. You shudder, your arm coiling around Nayeon's hips, hand on the swell of her ass. You grip it tight, groaning at the way Nayeon's flesh spills out between your fingers.

Precum gathers on Nayeon's palm as she rubs it across the pink tip of your shaft. "Let me see your cum." Nayeon purrs into your ear. She sucks your lobe and you tremble. You fuck into Nayeon's hand, and with a choked grunt, you explode. Your jizz shoots out in ropes, landing on Nayeon's hand and on the kitchen floor.

You catch your breath, your stomach tensing as Nayeon milks out the rest of your load. You watch the woman lick her semen-drenched fingers. "Mmmmm," she hums, making your cock twitch. "Tasty."

After you wipe your cum off the floor, you both find something to eat for real. After a bowl of fruit and muesli and yogurt shared between the two of you, you tell Nayeon that you have to practice your dance, and that she can stay and watch if she wants. Nayeon obliges.

You head downstairs to the basement. It's your dance studio, and it's fully equipped with wall mirrors, top of the line sound system, and a flat-screen television in case you want to watch choreographies on YouTube. There's even a stripper pole, just for kicks.

Nayeon plops herself down on the couch with a clear view of you as you plug in your iPod on the stereo dock. You stretch, do simple steps, while praying to the dance gods that you don't mess up while Nayeon watches you. The song switches to a more upbeat song and that's when you really dance.

You swing in seductive way, your body pops and locks, you do backflips, and you lose yourself in the bass and treble of the song. By the time the song ends, you are now facing Nayeon, your chest heaving as you catch your breath. The older girl is staring, jaw slack and her legs tightly closed together. "How did I do?" You wonder, and Nayeon's greedy kiss is the only answer you need.

She yanks your clothes off enough for your cock to spring out. She grasps your dick and leads you to the couch, but you are resisting. You grab a cushioned bench and situate it in front of the mirrors. You straddle it, your cock pointing upwards. "Come here. Turn your back towards me."

Nayeon straddles the bench as well, in the position you want her in. She eyes you from the mirror, her breath hitching when you scoot forward and press your warm erection against her back. "I want to see you ride me, Nayeon."

Swallowing hard, Nayeon stands, positions her pussy over your dick, and sinks down on it. Her eyes never leave the mirror. "I've had sex in front of a mirror before." Nayeon says. "But not like this."

"Is this better?" You ask, a bit hopeful. You buck, your cock deep inside Nayeon.

She nods and grips your arm that is wrapped around her waist. Nayeon brings it up to her bouncing tits as she moves faster, grinding and fucking herself on your thick meat. "I love it. I love seeing your big dick stretching me open." Nayeon throws her left arm behind your head so you can see the mirror. With her right hand, she parts her plump pussy lips and shows you the way her cunt stretches to take your cock in.

"God yeah, that looks really tight." You kiss along Nayeon's armpits, and along her jiggling boobs. You latch onto it, mouth and tongue sloppily flicking at the soft, sweaty skin. You loop your arms around Nayeon and covers her hand with yours. You find the woman's clit and pinch it, grunting when she gasps. "I can't get enough of your pussy," You say, all honest and eager to make Nayeon feel good. "You're mine for a few more days, Nayeon. And I'm going to make you feel so amazing..."

At this, Nayeon moans, low and deep. Her hips grind harder, her thighs vibrating with the constant pressure on her clit. "I'm coming!" Nayeon shrieks, and for you, the sight is definitely something to behold. Nayeon's eyes are squeezed shut, and her tits bounce as she rides out her orgasm. But most of all, your eyes lock on Nayeon's quivering pussy that soaks your dick, down to your balls. You grip Nayeon's tits for leverage and pound into her. Within a few thrusts, you are blowing your load, pumping Nayeon full of your sperm.

You eased out and kissed Nayeon's neck. Your cock is finally limp, but for a reason completely known to you, you feel that this is not the last time you'll get hard. "You know what happens after a workout like that, don't you?" Nayeon asks with a raised brow. "Time for a shower, Y/N."

Yep, definitely hard again.

You feel pretty proud of yourself for resisting Nayeon long enough to get clean again. After your shower, you both now smell like mint and vanilla. Nayeon brings her weekend bag up to your room and gets dressed in a pair of panties and an oversized shirt. It's a simple ensemble of clothes, but it makes her more desirable, at least in your eyes. Nayeon's long legs, her sculpted calves, and her delicate ankles peek out from past the hem of her shirt. You still can't believe she's yours for the rest of the long weekend.

You snack on frozen yogurt and popcorn while you take a break from sex. Together you watch some movie which you don't really care for, but Nayeon looks interested, so you say nothing about it. You're currently on the bed, legs spread, Nayeon sitting between your legs. Her back is pressed against your front, and her proximity allows you to inhale in the scent of Nayeon. Sure, she used your body wash and so you both smell pretty much the same, but there's something about Nayeon's skin—her softness, her heat—that sends signals all over your body until you're rock hard and horny again.

You say nothing. You simply wrap your arms around Nayeon's lithe waist and pull her close. You bury your face against the crook of her neck and shoulder, lips parting slightly to taste the cleanliness of her skin. Nayeon hums and locks your fingers together, which you take as a sign of consent. You slide a hand up Nayeon's shirt, palm grazing her strong thighs, up to her stomach. Her abs tense as you scrape your fingernails lightly across her tummy. You keeps mouthing at her neck, then up to the back of her ear. "I'm sorry, I can't resist touching you." You husk, warm and low against Nayeon's cheek.

"No need to apologize." Nayeon pants, her arm looping around to rub your neck. "You can touch me whenever you want. Take me, bend me over, whatever. Take charge of me, Y/N."

You bite your lip at this. Your hands move higher to cup her soft breasts, full and round. You weight them in your hands as you lick the shell of Nayeon's ear. You pinch her nipples, and roll them between your fingertips until they're stiff and firm. "Your tits are amazing." You say in awe. "They're so big and god..." You touch Nayeon's chin and make her face you, before kissing her lips. "I love touching them."

"You're so gentle with my tits." Nayeon comments. "You can rough 'em up. Slap them, pull my nips and bite them. I like it rough." She reaches back and finds your erection as it sticks out from the garter of your boxers. "I want this sliding between my tits." She growls, squeezing your cock.

You grinned and squeezed Nayeon's boobs once. "You wanna get titty-fucked?" You ask. For some reason, you're not overly-conscious about every single thing now, and it's liberating. To speak filthy words into Nayeon's ear make you feel good because your words makes Nayeon tremble, causes her breath to hitch, and her back to arch into your touch. You lay Nayeon down on the bed and yanked her shirt off, leaving her lacy lavender panties on, but nothing else. You plant your knees on either side of Nayeon's chest and humped your still-clothed cock against her body.

"Give it to me." Nayeon purrs, all sex kitten-like. Her lacquered nails drag against your curves, then up to caress your chest. You bite your lip and lowered your boxers to allow your dick to spring out. Nayeon playfully licks her lips against the underside of your cock. It twitches on its own accord, seeking out more of Nayeon's hot tongue. "See? Your cock wants my mouth. It wants you to stick it down my throat, make me gag on it."

"God..." You huff and gripped the base of your cock. You slap the underside of it against Nayeon's titties, before sliding it against the valley of it. The head rubs the woman's chin, and when she wraps her full lips against your cockhead, you have to lean against the headboard so you won't fall over. You swallow hard. Your skin heating up. You keep your eyes trained on the way your dick disappears in Nayeon's mouth, while her tits surround your shaft in warm tightness. You swear you can feel Nayeon's faint heartbeat as you thrust, or is that your own pulse, beating through your cock?

No matter whose pulse it is, it inspires you to reach for the small bottle of baby oil under your pillow. You squirt some all over Nayeon's tits, and you massage them all over her soft mounds. "Yeah, slick those titties up," Nayeon murmurs, her tongue sticking out to trace the eye of your cock as it streams out precum. You then oil your cock, and rest it against the valley of Nayeon's breasts.

"Squeeze 'em," You say, and Nayeon obeys. She creates a tightness that takes your breath away. "That looks so fucking good."

You fuck her tits slowly at first. The sight of your cock peeking out the top of Nayeon's mounds drive you crazy. You can watch your dick appear and disappear in Nayeon's tits for days, but you won't. For now, you want to cum. You want to see your jizz flying out of the tip of your cock, coating Nayeon's white skin, her tits, her face, her mouth.

You pump your hips a few more times. You pinch Nayeon's stiff nipples, tugging them as you fuck her tits. Nayeon keeps her bistre eyes locked with yours, and her tongue sticking out to flick against your cockhead. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," You pant raggedly, and you hump her harder. Your cock pulses, and you bust, your cum streaking out in white ropes while you keep thrusting against Nayeon's tits.

"Come all over those titties," Nayeon husks, squeezing your balls until you finish coating her skin with your hot load. "Mmmmm, I love how you cum so much." She says as she swirls your sperm all over her tits and stomach. Nayeon grips your dick and kisses the tip, before you groan and slump to the side.

You rest for a few minutes before sitting up again, only to see Nayeon rubbing one out. Her hand is between her legs, furiously rubbing, while she tugs her nipples roughly. You watch, slack-jawed, before catching yourself. It's only civil to reciprocate. So you yank Nayeon's knees apart and slide your still erect cock into her tight hole. The woman gasps but keeps rubbing her clit.

"That's it, rub that sexy pussy." You whisper as you thrust all the way to the hilt inside Nayeon. You lean forward, your body flush against hers as you pound into her.

Nayeon arches her back and moans, and you grin to yourself. You kiss her on the mouth to swallow her whimpers and moans as Nayeon comes, her pussy clamping down on your thrusting meat. You slow down but keep your cock moving in and out of her slippery pussy. "Yes..." Nayeon groans, her arms tight around your neck. "You're getting really good at the fucking thing."

"I had a great teacher." You say, and Nayeon simply laughs and pulls you in for a slow, deep-burning kiss that leaves you wanting.

You order takeout and ate it naked on your bed. Cartons of Chinese food litter the floor by the time you're done. Then together you take another shower, you soaping up Nayeon's tits while the woman does your dick. You resist busting your load, instead end your shower quickly. "Let's go to bed," You offer, and Nayeon shrugs.

So you're lying down, your cock stiff against Nayeon's lower back. You wrap your arms around her stomach and kiss the back of her neck. "We don't have to fuck especially if you're tired." You murmur.

"Your cock is still hard, Y/N."

"I know," you shrug, even if Nayeon's not facing you. You bury your face against her neck, you hand resting on her boob. Nayeon hums and wiggles her ass against your cock. "But that can wait. I mean, we still have tomorrow, right?"

Nayeon stays silent for a few moments before reaching back and facing you. She rolls on top of you, lips against your as she sheaths your cock in her warm cunt. You cry out, your hands gripping her ass. "Sure we can wait, but your cock stays in me all night, got it?"

You let out a choked laugh. "God... Yes ma'am."

Show Me How To - Nayeon [3]

You wake up warm and more comfortable than you have ever been in a long time. You crack an eye open only to meet darkness and the scent of sweat and the distinct smell of sex. No wonder you're so warm—your cock is stiff as a metal pole and buried inside Nayeon's heat.

You tighten your hold on Nayeon's waist and kiss the nape of her neck. You cup the undersides of Nayeon's tits and hump your cock in her pussy. You're so turned on already and it's ridiculous. After this setup with Nayeon, you wonder how you can just masturbate and have it be enough to make you come.

You smile at Nayeon's sleeping features. She's a heavy sleeper, it seems, if she still sleeps while a nine inch dick ruts into her cunt. You slide out of her pussy and roll her onto her back. You lie between Nayeon's legs and spread her thighs apart from beneath the covers. The white semi-sheer linen allows light to filter through, giving you adequate visual of Nayeon's gorgeous cunt. Shaved save for a slender strip of hair, you flatten your tongue against her folds and lick, the tip of your tongue nudging her clit. You busy your hand on your cock, stroking enough to feel the orgasm bubbling in your lower belly, but certainly not enough to come. You want Nayeon to be awake when you bust.

Working your tongue inside Nayeon's tight hole, you nose her stiff clit. An abundance of her cum begins to trickle into your mouth which you eagerly lap away. You wonder if Nayeon's awake, but assume she isn't, since her tits are still rising in a steady rhythm, up and down, in a sign of deep sleep.

You latch onto Nayeon's stiff bud and suckle on it, your tongue flicking and toying with the bundle of nerves. You reach up and play with Nayeon's tits. You moan, unable to get over the fact that her boobs are fucking heaven. You fuck your fist faster and bury yourself wholeheartedly into Nayeon's cunt, licking and sucking on her pussy like you haven't had breakfast in years.

In your hands, you can almost feel Nayeon waking up. Her pulse against her tit picks up, and you hum, sending vibrations against Nayeon's clit. "Oh fuck, what—"

You peek out of the blanket and smirk as Nayeon wakes up dazed and flush with arousal. "G'mornin'." You mumble, mouth buried in Nayeon's dripping core. The older woman shudders and hooks her legs on your shoulders.

"God, Y/N... Eat my pussy. You can't wait 'til I woke up, huh?" She croons, gripping a handful of your hair in her fist. Her hips rise off the bed and hump your face until she's a panting, quivering mess. You lick her greedily while pinching Nayeon's tiny nipples. The older woman shudders, and she's screaming your name as she comes.

You clean her up with slow touches, giggling whenever Nayeon gasps and twitches uncontrollably. You smack your lips together and lie on top of her, cock stiff and pressed between your stomachs. You kiss Nayeon with a greedy tongue while rutting your dick against her smooth skin.

"Put it in me..." Nayeon grits out, her nails biting down on your arms and back. "Let me feel that big dick."

You kiss her and flip her onto her stomach. Without preamble, you slide your rigid meat inside Nayeon's soaking cunt until you're balls deep and throbbing inside her. You flatten your body against Nayeon's back and rut in fierce, animalistic thrusts, your breath ragged against Nayeon's neck. "Your pussy is so amazing. It's choking my big dick, Nayeon."

Nayeon reaches back to rub your neck, her ass pushing against your thrusts. "Take that pussy, baby. I can't wait to feel your load again." She flutters her eyelashes and uses the sultry tone that you are beginning to love. You growl, low and feral, your incisors digging into the curve of Nayeon's shoulder. You jerk a few more times and you shoot your load in thick, hot spurts inside Nayeon's grasping pussy. The woman cries out and comes soon after, you still pumping her full of your cum.

You lie against her, struggling to catch your breath. "You're getting really good at that." Nayeon hums.

"Yeah?" You grin and hump into her. "I can't get enough of you, that's why."

"How about a quick shower and some breakfast?"

You nod and roll off of her. You spank Nayeon's butt lightly and help her up. "I hope you don't mind some pancakes. That's pretty much all I know how to make."

-

"You're selling yourself short, Y/N. These are amazing." Nayeon says, a forkful of peaches and pancakes in her mouth. You smile at her from over the stove as you deftly flip another pancake. "And the coffee? Best I've had in a while."

"Cool," you shut off the stove and set the fresh stack before Nayeon, who picks up two more pancakes. You grab four, tops it with freshly-sliced fruit and drizzle maple syrup all over it. "I'm really glad you like it."

After your quick shower—where you have to rush through soaping yourself else you'll start fucking Nayeon against the bathroom tiles again—you cook Nayeon a breakfast fit for a queen. As you eat, Nayeon reads the paper while you work on the Sudoku puzzles. You finish it in ten minutes, and when you look up—or down, rather—you lock your gaze with Nayeon who is on her knees before you. She has that look on her face again, and you swallow hard. "Hi."

"Hi," the seductress smirks and her warm palm grazes the swell of your cock over your boxers. It barely takes a few strokes and already your dick is stiff and bulging your underwear. You suck in a breath and leaning back against the breakfast table to watch Nayeon's actions.

The raven-haired woman flutters her thick eyelashes and presses her mouth against the fabric and breathes. You shudder, your fist closing around the edge of the table. The hot air makes your cock flex, the dorsal vein throbbing with every puff of Nayeon's breath. "Please..." You beg.

"Tell me, Y/N." Nayeon says simply, her nose tracing the prominent bulge of your meat.

"I need your hot mouth sucking me off." You babble, your cock throbbing with a dull ache, preventing you from talking properly. "I want your lips, your tongue, your spit... God, babe. Please, I'm so hard—"

Nayeon smirks and pulls your boxers past your balls. She palms the tight sacs and feels around the orbs, her plump mouth kissing up and down your quivering dick. You whimper weakly, your toes curling in your impatience. Nayeon wraps her mouth around your cockhead, slurping at it. The sound makes your head reel, and a spurt of precum shuttles out of your dick and onto Nayeon's tongue.

She takes you deeper, her eyes never leaving yours. You grip Nayeon's neck, guiding her up and down on your throbbing meat, the harsh and steady suction drives you to the brink. You jerk your hips, keeping Nayeon down on your shaft and whimper.

"Gonna blow..." is all you manages to say as your meat throbs and you're coming, your vision flashing white. You squirm, Nayeon's mouth still bobbing up and down your cock. "Fucking hell, Nayeon... That's so—god..."

She lets your cock fall out of her mouth with a sly smirk. Your dick is still hard as it rests against your stomach. "Still so hard, babe."

You huff and pull your pants back up. "All for you, baby."

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You make your way to your backyard carrying towels so you can swim and hang out by the pool. The crystal blue waters sparkle and dance while sunlight is reflected across its surface. Nayeon lies down on a plastic recliner and stretches. You admire the way her tits almost spill out of her black bikini. She wears sunglasses and as you stretch, you can see your reflection on them.

"Do you mind applying sunscreen on me, Y/N?" Nayeon smiles, and you look at her like she doesn't even have to ask. You grab the sunblock and sit beside Nayeon who rolls on her stomach. You don't think twice when you unravel the strings of Nayeon's bikini top. Drizzling the substance all over her back, you massage it in firmly, making sure every inch of Nayeon's body is coated. The older woman makes soft, purring noises as you work on coating the sides of her breasts. Your fingers dip past the garter of Nayeon's bikini. Then you move to her legs. More lotion, and you get back to work.

"Hold on a sec," Nayeon wriggles and removes her bottom. "Don't forget my ass, baby."

You swallow hard and nod. You're trying not to look at Nayeon's ass because you know not everyone's into anal but you are, and fuck, Nayeon's ass will probably look amazing being split apart by your cock. You don't want to ask either, because what if Nayeon's repulsed by it?

You spread sunblock on Nayeon's ass cheeks and carefully massages it into her skin. "What's wrong? You're not as firm as before?" Nayeon shakes her ass. "You can be rough if you want."

You stare at Nayeon's slick back for a moment, then your eyes dart to her ass. You really want to try fucking Nayeon's ass, so you eagerly take the risk. You rub more lotion on your hands and grasp Nayeon's plump butt cheeks. You yank them apart and whimper at the sight of the puckered hole that winks at you. "Fuck..." You growl and drag your thumb against it. Nayeon moans but doesn't tense up or something.

"You like my ass, don't you?" Nayeon laughs softly. "I see you staring at it like you want to see your dick opening it up." Nayeon looks at you over her shoulder. "Go ahead, Y/N. Fuck my ass."

You suck in a breath to control yourself. Your cock is already tenting your swim trunks and it seriously looks like it's going to tear through the fabric. You tug it down past your balls and it springs out to slap your stomach. Straddling the back of Nayeon's thighs with your dick resting against your leg, you spread her butt cheeks and grab a bottle of lube that is apparently in Nayeon's basket of supplies. You uncap it and slick up your dick with it, and then the crack of Nayeon's ass.

You dip your meat in the pool of lube and drags it up Nayeon's butt. A moan tears through you and you hump her ass, slick and warm and the wet noises are so fucking filthy that you find it difficult to restrain yourself. "Fuck, fuck, fuck... Your ass is so perfect, Nayeon..."

Nayeon arches her back to stick her butt out some more. It lets you watch your dick splitting her ass cheeks apart as you squeeze the soft globes tighter around your dick. "God, I'm gonna come already." You warn without slowing down. You just need to get this out of your system. You just want to bust all over Nayeon's perfect ass and maybe you'll get over this anal fixation of yours.

Nayeon gives you consent, and you're losing it. You moan as you greedily hump the woman's ass. You let out a strangled groan as you nut all over Nayeon's beautiful ass. You cum shoots out in thick, white ropes that coat Nayeon's back and ass.

You spank her playfully as you move off of her. "Too good," you pant, as you clean up your cum from Nayeon's back before flipping her on her back. "But I owe you one, baby." You wink and spreading her legs apart before shoving your still rigid meat inside her wet cunt. You keep your grip on Nayeon's legs tight, your rough thrusts making the dark-haired woman flail her arms in ecstasy. She doesn't know where to hold on, so you takes her by the wrists and wraps her arms around your neck.

Nayeon looks up at you and smirks. "I'm gonna fuckin' come already, Y/N. Give me more of that big dick." And you obey. You pound your dick into her, unforgiving and as desperate to feel more of Nayeon's convulsing pussy. Your hand slides up Nayeon's thigh and thumbs at her clit. That is what brings Nayeon to her bliss. Her screams rustle the trees and you have to kiss her to muffle her cries. You don't want the neighbors to get curious. You keep humping her in deep, rolling strokes. "You're good at controlling yourself now." Nayeon grins, her tits heaving as she struggles for air. "Let me suck that dick, baby. I don't think my pussy can handle another pounding."

You kiss her nose as you draw your dick out of her. It is slick with Nayeon's juices, and it even drops down all the way to your balls. You kneel beside Nayeon's head and feed your cock to the woman's eager mouth. You let out a low groan as you reach out to play with Nayeon's nips, stiff and pliant against your fingers.

Nayeon has one hand around the base of your dick, her cheeks hollow as she makes suckling noises that makes precum shuttle out of your rock hard meat. "Lick the slit, baby." You say, and the immediate obedience turns you on almost as much as the sensation of Nayeon's experienced tongue fucking the hole of your dick.

You hold Nayeon's head still while you slide your dick in and out of her, shallow and patient. Her tongue continues to play with your slit, and more precum is streaming out of you. Nayeon's hands grip your balls, her nails scratching at the soft, crinkled skin. "Fuck..." You grit out. "Gonna blow already."

Nayeon looks at you and flutters her eyelashes. She tightens her lips around your meat and sucks harder. You pant heavily and in no time, you are unloading in Nayeon's mouth, your cock twitching with every spurt.

Panting, you pull out of Nayeon's mouth once you finish cumming. "Amazing. Thank you." You smile and kiss her lips, tongue pushing into her mouthy to taste yourself on her tongue.

Nayeon draws back and claps her hand against you. "Let's go for a swim."

"But I haven't finished spreading sunblock on you." You grin like the pervert that you are.

"Fine, but no more funny business. Not until we're in the pool."

You tell Nayeon about your friends and being a member of an idol group. You even mention your low grades, but Nayeon snorts at this. "The school system is pretty fucked." Nayeon says. "They don't take it into account that some people are smart in other ways, and not just when it comes to books."

Together you jump in the pool, the cool water definitely helping your hard dick to slacken. Only when Nayeon rose from the depths, her head thrown back, and her skin glistening with sunlight and droplets of water does your erection come back with vengeance. You dive deep once more focusing on the cool water on your skin. You swim a full lap before floating over to Nayeon.

You meet halfway with a kiss, the woman's arms and legs immediately wrapping around your body as her tongue parts your mouth to slip inside and lick at your sharp teeth. You groan and hike her up against the walls of the pool. You suckle on Nayeon's playful tongue and drag your palms up her sides to cup her tits over her bikini top.

The cold water does very little to cool you down, what with Nayeon bucking and writhing against you. Her hand slides down lower to grasp your fervent erection, smirking as it throbs against her palm. Nayeon mouths at your neck as she takes your cock out, and in one smooth thrust, slides it in her warm pussy.

"Ah, fuck." You gasp, your dick pumping in and out of her. Nayeon whimpers in your ear, her pussy rippling, the water splashing around you. "So good, Nayeon. Your pussy is the fucking best." You pant, hips jerking faster. The beautiful woman throws her head back in a scream when you slide your hand down to rub her clit in slow circles, a stark contrast to your rough pounding.

"Give me that cock, Y/N. Use my pussy to come." Nayeon licks the shell of your ear, and it's her undoing. You gasp, a tingling sensation shooting up your spine as your meat pulses, ropes of cum coating Nayeon's walls as she milks you dry. The older woman shudders, and you can't take your eyes off the way Nayeon's skin glistens, her plump lips parting to let out a guttural moan that makes her entire body tremble. You hold her to your body and swim her over to the shallow slope that leads into the pool.

You sit down and Nayeon takes the reins on the movements. She rests her palms on your flat abs and rides you, her skin slapping against the pool's surface. You lean back to watch your cock being swallowed into Nayeon's pink pussy, your orgasm building up again so soon.

You lean forward and grasp Nayeon's ass. Your finger grazes the riding girl's butt crack, her pussy clamping around you at the sensation. "Oh fuck yeah, put a finger in there..." Nayeon panted, her arms curling around your neck as her ass bounces on your lap.

You suck your finger into your mouth, coating it with your spit, before pressing the tip into Nayeon's puckered hole. It clenches and flares, and you can only imagine the sight of it—the star flexing and twitching against your finger. You groan and long to watch Nayeon's ass, so you pull out, flipping Nayeon on her knees, and repositioning yourself behind her. Your heavy cock slides back in her pussy.

Resting her cheek against the edge of the pool, Nayeon reaches back to part her ass cheeks, giving you the perfect view of your rigid meat sliding in and out of her pussy. You spit on Nayeon's hole, your finger working her butthole open until it's giving in to you.

"That looks so fucking good, god damn." You raggedly breathe out. You keep up your rough pumping but gently finger Nayeon's asshole. The older woman seems to enjoy it, what with her breathless moans and her ass pushing into your digits.

It takes another finger scissoring inside Nayeon for her to come again, her pussy squeezing around your dick. You suck in a breath, humping into her to let Nayeon experience the full brunt of her orgasm. "That's it, baby." You rest your chest against Nayeon's back and kiss her shoulders and neck.

You then pull your slick meat out of Nayeon's pussy. It flutters around nothing. You fist your dick, pointing it to Nayeon's butt. You groan and shoot your nut all over her ass, each rope landing along the swell of her ass and along her hole. You breathe heavily, cockhead rubbing the cum into Nayeon. You dip the head into her asshole, a strangled moan ripping through you. It's hot, it's tight, and it feels so fucking good. You pull out immediately, not wanting to hurt Nayeon.

"I hope no one will use that pool after us. Or else they'll be swimming in a sexed-up pool with cum in it." Nayeon hums softly.

"I'll have it cleaned. Don't worry about it."

Together you take a shower, washing each other's hair and body with soap with soft, greedy touches. Then after, you get pizza delivered to the house for a late lunch. The delivery boy can't keep his eyes off of Nayeon, but you're not even a least bit jealous. Considering the fact that Nayeon's yours, at least for the weekend.

You eat in the entertainment room on the floor, naked, while watching movies. You have your head on Nayeon's lap, your eyes half-lidded and your hands rubbing the woman's calves. Nayeon is singing a song but you can't hear the lyrics. You can hear her voice though, and it's raspy and gentle and you can feel your heart swelling.

After a quick, cuddly nap on the couch, you wake up refreshed. You glance at the clock and note that it's almost nine p.m. You shut off the TV and cradle Nayeon in your arms to carry her up to your bedroom.

Nayeon wakes up when you reach the main floor. "Hi." She husks. "Where are we going?"

"I'm taking you to bed. You look tired." You nudge the door of your bedroom with your foot and ease Nayeon carefully on the bed. You move away but Nayeon groans and keeps you on top of her while she licks your pulse point.

"Fuck me again." She breathes, and your dick twitches. Nayeon makes an approving noise, her thick eyelashes fluttering against your cheek. "Oh, but first, I need to moisturize. Can you get my lotion for me, please Y/N? It's in my bag over there."

You nod and kiss her lips before sliding off of her. You reach into Nayeon's duffel bag and blink at what you see. Sure there's the bottle of moisturizer, but there's also a bag of what looks like sex toys. Anal plugs, beads, vibrators in all the colors of the rainbow. You take it and walk back to Nayeon. "These look cool."

Nayeon smirks and takes the lotion from you. "Yeah? Wanna use them on me?" She applies the lotion on her skin evenly. "I have handcuffs in that bag too. And cock rings, if you're interested."

"Oh, I definitely am." You reach in the bag and take out a pink bulbous anal plug and a bottle of lube. Nayeon grins at this and puts the bottle of lotion down on the bedside table before rolling onto her elbows and knees, you right behind her. You push Nayeon down so she's flat on the bed. "Okay, so. I kind of did research on how to do anal sex before. You know, just in case." You flushed a slight pink and rubbed Nayeon's butt. "But tell me if I'm doing anything wrong, okay? I don't want to hurt you."

Nayeon nods and kisses you for assurance. You motion for her to lie on her back and hug her legs so her knees are flush against her tits. You lie flat on the bed, your cheek rubbing against the underside of Nayeon's thighs.

You stare at the pucker for a few moments, enjoying the way Nayeon clenches and pushes out to make it flare open for your gaze. You groan at the sight as you kiss along her ass to lick around the crinkled skin. You hear Nayeon gasp, her butthole twitching against your tongue.

You work Nayeon's hole open until it's loose and relaxed, allowing you to push your tongue deeper in her anus. The older woman shivers against your cheek, like a leaf blowing in the midst of autumn's breeze. "Y/N—fuck, that's so good..."

You smile to yourself and pull your tongue out, a line of spit connecting you to Nayeon's butt. "Your pussy is so wet," you mumble, parting her puffed up cunt apart to watch her juices build up around her entrance, only to drool down her ass. "Damn, that looks so good." You smack your lips and curl your tongue inside her to taste.

Nayeon lets her legs go to hook over your shoulders. "Fuck my ass with your fingers, Y/N. Work me open for that thick meat of yours."

You kiss her stiff clit and squirt lube on your digits. You rub it around to warm it up before sliding your fingers along Nayeon's puckered asshole. You can feel her anus flutter against your fingertips. The escort makes soft noises while you pump your finger in and out of the tight passage. Eventually, you can feel the muscles soften, so you add another finger.

Soon enough, you have three digits pumping deep inside Nayeon's ass. The older woman is a panting, leaking mess, her entire body twitching ever so often. And you, your cock the hardest it's ever been, throbs at the sight of Nayeon's form. You kneel and jerk your meat. You don't want to nut as soon as you push inside Nayeon, after all.

You walk with your knees over to Nayeon's side. "Put the cock ring for me." You say. She takes the black cock ring, which is more or less a thick rubber band that doesn't stretch as far as a rubber band would. Nayeon slips it around the base of your shaft and kisses the tip of your dick once, making you twitch.

"I'm so ready for your cock in my ass, Y/N." Nayeon husks. She bounces her butt and wiggles it. "Come on, put that dick in that stretched hole. Take me, Y/N."

Swallowing hard, you grasp the base of your shaft and rut your length against Nayeon's slick crack. You lube yourself up and then pressing your cockhead against her puckered hole. Slowly, slowly, so as not to hurt Nayeon, you pop the bulky tip of your cock, a groan tearing through your throat. "Fuck," you hiss, the tightness clenching your dick is definitely something new and something addictive. You sigh a shaky breath and add more lube. You push in until you're balls deep, Nayeon's ass quivering around your meat.

Nayeon's back arches and she pushes back into you, encouraging you to start moving. The cock ring around your balls helps in staving off your orgasm, so you try. You pull out and push back in with shallow movements of your hips. "God damn, your ass is so tight." You push your chest against Nayeon's back, your legs in a straddling position. This enables you to push your cock in deeper inside Nayeon.

For a few minutes, you keep your thrusts shallow and slow. But the pace is starting to drive you crazy, along with Nayeon's tight heat and her greedy moans. Grasping her waist, you drive deeper into her, and faster, your hips slapping against the flesh of her ass. "Yes, yes, yes..." Nayeon bites down on the pillow. "Keep fucking me, Y/N. Drive that hard dick in my ass."

Looping your arms around Nayeon's waist, you take off pounding her when you feel her slick pussy dripping along your fingers. Her slippery cunt makes it easy for you to play with her stiff clit which slides and twitches in your touch. This makes Nayeon clamp down tighter on your pumping dick. "G-gonna come!" Nayeon screams, her breath hitching as her ass gets impossibly tighter, preventing you from moving. You keep rubbing Nayeon's clit to prolong her orgasm, and so she can relax and pull out of her pink, fluttering asshole.

You slip the anal plug inside her ass and move to kneel beside Nayeon's head, cock slick with lube and precum. It's still erect, precum oozing out of the slit. The older woman grins at the sight and takes off the cock ring. She fists your cock, her lips wrapping around the precum-covered head. She sucks firmly, tongue tracing the leaking slit while her hands make slick, pumping noises.

The lack of pressure around the base of your cock almost makes you shoot instantly. But you bite your lip, wanting to feel Nayeon's mouth around you for longer. But when the escort whispers, "let me taste your hot load, Y/N", you gasp and shoot your cum in thick ropes all over Nayeon's crazy talented tongue.

You collapse, you entire body quivering from your intense orgasm. Nayeon, who apparently can't get enough, follows after your cock, sucking and kissing the still-rigid meat. "So good, baby." Nayeon husks.

"Need rest," You pant. She grins and kisses up your twitching stomach to your lips. "Yeah, I think I'm still obsessed with ass. 'specially yours, Nayeon."

"That's fine by me. I like how you fuck my ass. But next time, maybe come inside me?" She says it almost innocently, and you just have to moan at that. Nayeon is so far from innocent, and the play-acting turns you on. "I want that warm load pulsing in my ass..."

You grunt and wrap your arms around her. You roll over so you're on top, your cock slightly stiff against Nayeon's soft stomach. "You're going to kill me with your sexiness, you know?"

Nayeon simply hums and you get into your sleeping position, just like yesterday: you spooning Nayeon, your cock buried in her warm pussy.

Tomorrow is Nayeon's last day, you think. I need to make it special for her.

Show Me How To - Nayeon [4]

You've been awake for three hours but still in bed. Not necessarily lying and being lazy, but definitely still in bed. As you unload in Nayeon's ass for the fifth time, just as she comes with a sharp shriek, you slump off of the woman with a sigh and a groan. Nayeon struggles to catch her breath while her entire body trembles. "H-holy shit... I'm s-still coming."

You, too sated to sit up, throw an arm over Nayeon's butt possessively. You rub the smooth swell of flesh and kiss her quivering shoulder. "I think I've improved a lot since we met." You say, teasing. "I don't know if it would be awkward if I thank my dad for getting me a sex tutor."

Nayeon giggles and sighs, the shaking of her entire body finally ceasing. "Not awkward at all." She pecks your mouth and stays, lip locked as she speaks. "I'm really hungry and you better feed me after that hard work out."

You smile and hug Nayeon close. "Let's go out to eat this time."

After showering and getting dressed, you drive Nayeon to a nearby diner in your new car given to you by your mother. Seo Yoon-Jeong works overseas for most of the year, you explain, but when she's home, it's like she never left. And her gifts tend to be overblown and expensive, something you always complain about.

Sitting side by side in a booth, you sip your coffee in companionable silence while picking out what to eat. You love being close to Nayeon like this. Probably because you've seen Nayeon naked, when she wears clothes it's like a reconstruction of the hottest sight on earth. You squeeze Nayeon's thigh and the woman smirks. "Didn't know you're into public indecency, Y/N." She hums, closing the menu shut. She nips your ear with a smirk then drinks her coffee.

"It's only an offence if you get caught." You reason, hand sliding up higher to finger the front of Nayeon's panties. Only, you feel bare skin and plump pussy lips. "I think you forgot to put on something down here." You say with a grin.

"Mm mm," Nayeon shakes her head. The server arrives but you keep your hand where it is, teasing and swirling your fingers against Nayeon's pussy lips as you list off your orders. Alone again, you take a swill of coffee. You pinch Nayeon's stiff clit. Humming at the slickness that coats your digits, you then slide your fingers inside her entrance to feel her convulsing, quivering cunt around you.

"Love that feeling." You husk in Nayeon's ear. The woman's skin is flushed and she is breathing heavily. "I wish I could bend you over this table and pound into your pussy, make you come." You lick the curve of her ear, a soft moan escaping her lips. You tilt Nayeon's head to your direction for a kiss.

"I want that too, baby." Nayeon whimpers, and her desperation does things to you. It makes you want to do anything Nayeon wants, anything that gives her pleasure. "Make me come with your talented fingers... Then I'll give you a nice handjob, have your cock in my hands." She licks her lips, eyes locked with yours as her palm grazes the growing bulge. "How does that sound?"

Your fingers speed up in Nayeon's cunt. Wet noises fill your ears, so erotic and familiar to you that your cock hardens that it leaves a tent in your pants. "Please, Nayeon." You curl your fingertips in Nayeon's pussy to caress the spongy spot inside her. The escort jumps, and a gush of cum floods out of her pussy. Nayeon's entire body convulses and she slumps, just as your plates of food arrive.

Crispy bacon, golden brown French toast, and milky scrambled eggs are arranged in a mess in the plates placed before you. You pull your fingers out of Nayeon and lick them clean. "What about your... meat, baby?" Nayeon asks.

"It can wait." You peck her cheek and pick up a fork. You're not afraid that you'll pop since you wore the cock ring earlier. Your cock is still insanely hard but after a few minutes of eating and chatting with Nayeon, you feel her hand creeping along your lap. "Nayeon..."

"I thought it's only fair." Nayeon wipes her lips with a napkin and wriggles her hands inside your pants, fingers curling around your rigid meat. "Since you made me gush cum all over your fingers alone." She smirks and with her right hand, keeps eating. She takes your cock out and strokes you up and down, firm and sure. Her finger swipes against the sensitive slit of your cock, making your knee jerk against the table. Plates and forks clatter about, and you smile sheepishly at the patrons that stare at you.

Nayeon laughs softly and wraps her palm around the head, jacking it rapidly until her hand is coated with precum. Your thighs shake as you struggles to keep your grip on the fork without dropping it and causing a ruckus again. You watch Nayeon act as if nothing is happening under the table, as if she doesn't have your pulsating meat in her hand.

"I'm gonna blow." You warn. Nayeon smiles and pumps faster. At first, you are terrified that she'll just let you shoot your jizz all over her hands and under the table but Nayeon ducks her head just in time, sucks at the crown of your cock as the first spurt pulses out of your loaded meat. She snaps the cock ring off the base of your cock and you almost cry as the pressure loosens and your load shoots into the roof of Nayeon's mouth, thick and abundant in every spurt.

You grip Nayeon's neck and clamp your lips together. "Holy shit." You groan, letting Nayeon take her time suckling your sensitive dick. When she sits back up, the server comes and asks if everything is alright.

"I just dropped my napkin. Everything's fine." Nayeon licks her lips and throws you a wink. That's it, you think. You throw a handful of cash on the table, thanks the server, and stride out of the diner, Nayeon close to you. In the car, you drive around, going a couple of miles over the speed limit. Finally, you find a deserted parking lot. You park in the middle of it and lunge at Nayeon, tackling her lips in a deep kiss.

Nayeon moans, nails dragging across your neck. "Couldn't wait till we got home, huh?" She teased, while you hum and pull your seat as far back as it can go. You pull Nayeon to straddle you. You make out, your cock fully erect and digging into Nayeon's plump ass. Nayeon pulls up the hem of her dress and grips your neck. "Your cock wants my ass again, doesn't it?" She purrs as she directs your hands down her sides to her butt.

You squeeze Nayeon's full ass and yank her cheeks apart. There's the plug again, jutting out of Nayeon's butt hole. You grip the base of it and twist it around, loving the squeak that escapes the woman's throat. Your teeth latches onto Nayeon's pulse point. "Don't worry. You'll get fucked in this tight ass." You reach into your pocket and pull out the lube. You kiss Nayeon's face and lips, urging her to relax her muscles. The older woman does, and you pull the plug out. "That's it... I wish I can watch your hole, baby. I love seeing that gape."

Nayeon grunts. "Just fuck me before I ruin your pants." She looks pointedly at the wet spot on your crotch.

You chuckle. You uncap the lube and squirt some on your fingers. You push inside Nayeon's stretched hole and coat her walls with it while you make out. Soon enough, your cock has enough of waiting. You pull it out, slide it inside Nayeon's wet pussy, fucking her while you work your fingers in and out of her anus. Nayeon trembles, the windows fogging as your heated session picks up.

Pulling your cock out of her pussy, you slap it against Nayeon's butt cheek and grin when she moans at the loss. "Tell me where you want my dick again."

"In my tight little asshole." Nayeon whimpers, hips rocking to feel any form of friction against her nether regions. "Please, Y/N. I need your cock so bad, baby."

Without further preamble, you shove your hard dick inside Nayeon's asshole. You hum at the feeling of her muscles quivering around you. "Ride me now, you dirty girl." You smile when Nayeon sucks in a harsh breath. You spank her, encouraging her to start moving, and Nayeon does. She humps into your cock in an uneven rhythm, her ass making the dirtiest noises you have ever heard.

You latch onto Nayeon's stiff nipple that is insistent in rubbing against your cheek. You flick the bud, swirling your tongue around it, and biting down gently. This makes Nayeon bounce faster, and her grip around your neck to tighten. "I'm so addicted to your big dick, Y/N." Nayeon whispers. "I'm going to come so hard for you, baby. Harder!"

Obliging, you grasp her plump butt and start to pound into her. You are rough and fast, the car surely bouncing along with your rhythm. Nayeon leans back against the steering wheel, giving you a full view of her shiny pussy, slick with cum. You shove three fingers inside her as Nayeon rides you again, each down stroke causing the horn to go off.

You bury your face in Nayeon's tits and mouth at the soft, smooth skin. You slap your palm against her clit and finger her spot until Nayeon is shrieking that she's coming. That sight of Nayeon, her neck vein popping out and her muscles clamping around your dick sends you reeling, shooting your load in her ass with a content sigh.

"I love coming in that tight ass. So good." You kiss Nayeon on the mouth while the older woman struggles for air. You cradle her and kiss all over her face. "Are you okay?"

"Me?" Nayeon nuzzles into your neck. "I'm perfect."

As you drive home and carry a dozing Nayeon up to your bedroom, you wonder how much money it will take if you pay for Nayeon for a year. She's an escort, you know, who was paid good money to teach you about the wonders of sex. You're not that innocent, but you're still thankful that you met Nayeon.

Watching her sleep, you drag your fingertips along her stomach as it rises and falls with every deep breath. You kiss her nipples, and she stirs. Thick eyelashes flutter open, and a pink tongue darts out to moisten her lips. "Hi. I didn't mean to pass out on you."

"No worries. But we should probably take a bath since we stink." You sit up but make Nayeon stay. "I'll set up the bath. You can just rest, babe."

You fill up the huge tub with hot water and filling it with soapy suds. Once done, you pick Nayeon up and carry her in, sliding down slowly so she won't flail. But the dark haired woman is either trusting or exhausted since she didn't resist at all.

You wrap your arms around her as the water rolls gently around you. Nayeon is limp with her back against your chest, her eyes only half-open and her skin warm and flush. "I'm leaving tomorrow." She murmurs, fingers locking with yours.

You try not to whine like the spoiled brat you don't think you are. "I know."

"My job is done anyway. I only needed to teach you how to have sex and you're an ace at it, Y/N." Nayeon sighs and swims around so she's facing you. You don't meet her dark eyes, knowing you're being childish. "Look at me."

With a heavy heart, you do. "I knew going in that you're not going to stay." You mumble. "But I'm still sad about it. I know this is your job but I really loved being with you."

"I loved being with you too." Nayeon smiles and cups your cheek. "But there's nothing I can do."

"I know." You nod. "Let's stop talking about this and just hang out for the rest of the day, okay? I don't want to waste time moping about you leaving when I can just make you feel good."

Nayeon grins and lifts herself up before sinking down, sheathing your rigid cock into her pussy. You moan and grip her ass tight in your palms. "You're too wise, baby. Too wise."

She rides you up and down, the warm water swilling against the walls of the porcelain tub. You wrap your arms around Nayeon's waist and cranes your neck for a kiss, tongue curling and flicking against the inside of Nayeon's upper lip. You rock into each other in the calm of the afternoon, not chasing an orgasm but rather, coaxing it to join you. It sways you into it, muscles tensing and then relaxing, cum shooting deep in Nayeon's grasping pussy.

You make sure Nayeon is all clean. You take out the anal plug, rinse her asshole, and plug her back in. You carry a spent Nayeon after you dry her off back to bed. You wrap her in blankets, kiss her cheek, and spoon behind her while you check your phone. Messages from your parents, especially your dad, asking how your weekend was coming along. You reply that it's going well and thank him for Nayeon. You want to do it a million times over since you think a simple thank you won't suffice. But what else can you say? Please pay off Nayeon for me for the rest of my life? No, that will never do.

You carry on with the messages from your friends, texting them back that you have a busy weekend and thus cannot hang out with them. It's not an entire lie. Besides, you can hang out with your friends next week. You only have Nayeon until tomorrow morning.

Grunting in frustration at your cyclical thoughts, you roll Nayeon onto her back and you lie on top of her, keeping your weight on your arms so you won't flatten the sleeping woman. You burrow along her neck, inhaling Nayeon's clean scent, and trailing kisses, small and discrete, down her body. You nuzzle Nayeon's tits, the subtle lines of her abs, and her cute bellybutton that is apparently a tickle spot because Nayeon jerked when you grazed against it.

You really don't want this Korean goddess to leave your bed. You don't want to sleep alone, don't want to feel cold ever again. You never feel lacking with Nayeon around, so maybe she's the cure.

You sigh and rest your cheek against Nayeon's stomach as you breathe. Maybe you're being immature, or petty, or creepy. It's so difficult to understand what you're feeling, so you're resorting to this—copping a feel of Nayeon while she sleeps. You shake your head and slide between the woman's legs. You mouth at her soft inner thighs and nose at her clit, enough to make Nayeon make a soft noise as she naps.

You're about to lick Nayeon awake when you realize that you had been selfish all day. Nayeon's pussy must be so tired from your incessant touches. You kiss Nayeon's mound and roll off to cuddle. Nayeon deserves a break. So you kiss her shoulder and fall asleep as soon as Nayeon's warmth seeps to your body.

You wake up and the sun is no longer up. It's already six p.m. and you're hungry that your stomach growls, demanding for sustenance. Nayeon is awake, it seems, and she is stroking your hair. "Hi."

"Hey." You smile and snuggle between Nayeon's plump tits. "We should get something to eat. I'm starving."

Nayeon smirks and takes your hand. She covers it with her palm as she drags your palm down her side, her thigh, then between her legs where you touch her wetness. "How about a snack first?"

Unable to resist, you hike Nayeon up to straddle your chest. "Feed me," you whisper, and Nayeon does just that. She lowers her pink pussy onto your waiting tongue, her thighs twitching as you waste no time lapping away at her twitching hole. "Yes, just like that. Deeper, baby. Fuck me with that tongue." Nayeon shivers, her ass bouncing to fuck herself on your tongue.

It doesn't take much at all, probably due to her oversensitivity. After a few thrusts of your tongue, your nose bumping her clit, Nayeon is gushing cum all over your waiting mouth and chin. It drips down your neck as you try to lick it all off of her twitching pussy. "Fucking shit..." Nayeon hisses, hips bucking wildly. "You're too good at that now. Your future girlfriend is going to be so lucky."

Your jaw clenches but you manage to hide it against Nayeon's inner thigh. You roll over so the positions are switched. Your dick bobs against her stomach and as you work getting the plug out of Nayeon's ass, you lube up your cock and pushing into her pussy.

"Yes!" Nayeon closes her fists around the sheets and pushes back into you. You fuck the plug into her butt hole a few times. It glides in and out with ease from the lube and Nayeon's loose muscles. You then yank it out and replace the gape with your throbbing dick. You're definitely still not over your anal fixation.

You flatten yourself against Nayeon, leaving her whimpering into the bed as you rut into her clamping anus. "Take my dick," you growl into Nayeon's ear. "You just love letting me ream your ass open with my cock."

Nodding, Nayeon wraps her arms around your neck and pulls you in for an awkwardly angled kiss. But you thrusts in deep, and it makes up for the lack of contact of your lips.

You straighten your back and grip Nayeon's waist tightly for leverage. You fuck into her, hard and fast and as deep as your cock can go while Nayeon clings to the bed. You palm Nayeon's pussy and rub her clit in circles. You want her to come hard, and that's exactly what Nayeon does. With a high-pitched scream, she arches her back and she comes with such force, her muscles tensing around your rutting meat.

You hump into her and shoot your load soon after Nayeon falls limp. Cum coats Nayeon's anal walls, and you enjoy how her ass seems to suck you back in greedily for more cum. You nip the slope of her shoulder and ease back out.

You fall asleep immediately after, exhaustion winning over despite the nap, despite the desire to spend more conscious time together.

You jolt awake, feeling cold. Goosebumps riddle your bare arms. Beside you, the sheets are a mess but there is no Nayeon to admire while she sleeps.

You scramble out of bed, stopping long enough to put on sweats and a shirt. You can hear the shower running. You sigh, relieved that Nayeon's still here and that you can say goodbye.

You sit on the edge of the bed and bounce your legs. Nayeon comes out of the bathroom, half-dried and gorgeous, fluffy towel wrapped around her torso. "Hi, you're awake." She bends down for a kiss which you eagerly supply. "I didn't want to wake you, but I have to go soon."

Sighing again, you tug on Nayeon's wrist for another kiss. "I know you have to go, but am I just being a brat when I say I don't want you to leave?" You murmur against Nayeon's collarbone.

"You're not being a brat. I don't blame you. I'm pretty hot." Nayeon laughs and kisses you softly. She stands up to get dressed while you watch, an atmosphere of finality curdling around you, stifling you. But you breathe through it and you help Nayeon with her back zipper. "If you're interested, call me up again. I'm sure you can afford it." Nayeon winks and flips a card out of nowhere between her fingers.

You take Nayeon's calling card and tuck it in your pocket. This all seems too unreal. You cross your mental fingers and pray that this is just infatuation. You hope that the confidence Nayeon gives you will be channeled into finding true love. "I'll walk you out."

Together you walk down the stairs. For Nayeon, it's probably nothing, but for you, it's like a funeral march with the front door as the final catacomb. You stand in front of Nayeon and kiss her. "Bye, Nayeon."

The escort smiles and squeezes your hand. "Call me."

And then she's gone.

You're worth it - Chaeyoung

You sat naked on your bed, holding your half-erect cock in one hand and your phone in the other. While you stare at the open app on your phone, you debated whether to go on with what you were planning to do or just stop, load up some porn, and simply jack yourself off. There was no guarantee that it would end up being worth it, either.

The app you had opened was kind of like the ones people used to look for people to date, except instead of looking for a potential boyfriend or girlfriend, it was used for finding someone to hook up with. Yeah, you could have just gone to a club and find a girl to have sex with, but you were also curious to try this one out.

It was Nayeon who had suggested the app to you. What was unique about it was that instead of posting your photo and a short description of yourself, you would instead upload a picture of your intimate parts. If someone liked what you posted, they would send you a message and you would be free to browse their profile.

Finally, if the feeling was mutual, then all that's left was to plan out when and where to meet.

After a few more minutes of your silent debate, you decided to push through with it. There was no harm in trying, you said to yourself. And you didn't mean to brag but you were quite big, as had been said by the women you'd slept with.

Curling your right hand around your shaft, you pumped your fist, jacking yourself off until you were fully erect. Then, pointing the camera at your hard-on, you snapped a photo and hit the upload button.

And while you waited for a response, you sat back against the headboard of your bed and stroked yourself lazily. The prospect of having sex again after a while made your body buzz with excitement; hopefully putting up a dick pic on that app would be worth it.

Surprisingly, you didn't have to wait long. In less than ten minutes after the upload, your phone started buzzing. You immediately released your cock and dived for your phone, and saw that five people have expressed their interest.

You checked the profile pages of all the five people, but one username stood out above the rest. It was someone going by Ttalgi, and your mouth watered as you scrolled through this person's photos.

Whoever it was had a gorgeous pussy; the best-looking one you had ever seen. It was neatly shaved and blushing pink, the outer folds glimmering with wetness. Clear liquid trickled out of its hole, and you could only imagine how tight it would feel around your stiff dick.

You immediately typed out a reply, your thumbs flying across the screen of your phone as you did so.

Once - Can you take a selfie for me? 

Yes, Once was your username. You were never really great at coming up with this kind of stuff, so nobody can't judge you for it.

Just a minute later, your phone buzzed again.

Ttalgi - Sure! Here you go.

Your jaw dropped at the sight. The woman looking at you from the screen was a beautiful, tan-skinned brunette with doe brown eyes, cute dimple on her right cheek and thick, plump lips perfect for-

You cut the thoughts off quickly before you lost control. And oh God, you needed this woman in your bed ASAP.

Ttalgi - Why don't you send me your selfie, you hot stud? ;)

Chuckling, you held your phone in front of your face, lips curling into a smirk as you took a picture, and sent it.

Ttalgi - You're beautiful! But I'm not surprised, since you also have a beautiful dick. ;)

You got an ego boost from reading that.

Once - Thanks, you're beautiful, too! Not to mention your pussy!

Ttalgi - Aww, you're very sweet! But I'm sure you want the real thing, don't you?

Once - You have no idea just how much I want it. Where are you based and when are you free?

Ttalgi - I live in Seoul, and I'm good to go this Friday night.

Mouth drying, you felt yourself get weak in the knees. Friday was only three days away, and you felt eager and excited about not having to wait too long. And you lived in Seoul, too. You were almost afraid that you'd have to make a long trip just to sleep with this woman, and you were grateful that it wouldn't have to happen.

Once - I live in Seoul, too! And I'm available this Friday night like you. Here's my number, and you can text me what time and what place we'll meet so I can pick you up.

Ttalgi - Sounds perfect! I'll see you on Friday then, stud.

Once - Awesome! I'll be waiting, gorgeous.

Ttalgi - So will I. Oh, can I also have your name? I nearly forgot to ask, silly me. I'm Chaeyoung, by the way.

Chaeyoung. You thought the name suited her perfectly.

Once - I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you, Chaeyoung. :)

Ttalgi - Nice to meet you, too, Y/N! Oh, I have to go! Bye!

Amazed at your good luck, you grinned goofily at the screen and at the photo staring up at you. Before you closed the app, you saved Chaeyoung's selfie on your phone (and her pussy pics), and continued where you left off.

While you jacked off, you thought of those luscious lips wrapped around your cock; imagined that tight pussy sucking you in.

And when you came, you moaned out Chaeyoung's name, your orgasm intense and leaving you feeling more excited about the weekend rendez-vous.

Friday couldn't come soon enough, and neither could you.

As promised, you met up with Chaeyoung on that much-awaited Friday night. You dressed casually, wearing the newest set of clothes you had bought in your want to make a good impression. All things considered, you weren't nervous at all about finally meeting Chaeyoung. On the days before your scheduled meet-up, you and Chaeyoung had been texting back and forth and getting to know each other – with the occasional innuendos thrown every once in a while.

Beyond Chaeyoung's sexiness, you had also come to appreciate the friendly and cheery attitude she had in your exchanges. If anything, talking to Chaeyoung had made you look forward more eagerly to the weekend.

So, when Chaeyoung walked up to you at the coffee shop where you decided to meet, you thought that the selfie saved on your phone did no justice to the real thing. The brunette was smiling widely, her dimple showing, her teeth a pearly white and her brown eyes shining with unbridled excitement. She wore a short, navy-blue dress that showed off her smooth thighs and short but slender legs.

You couldn't help but imagine having them wrapped around your waist while you pounded Chaeyoung into your bed.

Slung over Chaeyoung's shoulder was a duffel bag, and you made a small noise at the back of your throat. It was sinking in only now that Chaeyoung would be staying at your apartment for a sex-filled night, and it made you feel both overjoyed and nervous.

You stood up from your seat as Chaeyoung neared you and greeted you with a wide grin.

"Y/N!" Chaeyoung squealed, flinging herself into your arms as though you were long-time friends. "Oh, it's great to finally see you face-to-face!"

Grin still fixed widely in place, you returned the embrace with equal enthusiasm, the scent of Chaeyoung's lavender shampoo hitting your nostrils.

"Same here, Chae. So, how are you?" You asked, as you pulled apart.

"I'm great! How about you, Y/N?" Chaeyoung beamed, her face lit up in excitement. Up close, Chaeyoung was even more breathtakingly beautiful with her wide brown eyes peering up at you under the long lashes of her eyes.

"I'm feeling great, too," You said, taking Chaeyoung's hand in yours. Her palm was soft, fingers delicately slender that you instinctively locked your digits together. "You look amazing, Chaeyoung," you smiled.

At this, Chaeyoung smiled and blushed. "Thank you, Y/N. You look amazing yourself," she said, as she squeezed your hand.

"Have you had your dinner?"

"Yes, I have. What about you, Y/N?"

It was decided. You liked the way your name rolled off Chaeyoung's tongue in that light and flirty manner, and you couldn't wait until she was moaning and screaming it in your bed.

"Yup, and I'm good to go! Shall we?" You made a sweeping bow, which made Chaeyoung giggle.

Chaeyoung touched your arm, lightly caressing your skin with her fingertips. Batting her eyelashes flirtatiously, Chaeyoung gave your bicep a light squeeze and said, "Lead the way."

Without letting go of Chaeyoung's hand, you started to walk, the brunette falling in stride with you. You flirted and bantered with ease all the way to your apartment, Chaeyoung seductively trailing her fingers up and down your arm a few times.

Once both of you were inside, you locked the door and allowed Chaeyoung the pleasure of looking around. Anticipation stirred in your lower belly, ready for what was to come.

After the mini tour, Chaeyoung turned to face you and asked, "Where's your bedroom?"

You felt hot under the collar of your shirt, and, taking Chaeyoung's hand again, led her towards your bedroom. You were glad that you made the decision to get a queen-sized bed when you got the apartment, but even more so now.

"You can leave your bag over there," You said, pointing at the spot beside your own bag.

Chaeyoung nodded and left her bag on the empty space, while you sat down on your bed. You admired the way Chaeyoung's dress hugged her curves and the way it hiked up to reveal more skin as she bent down.

Then, Chaeyoung turned and sauntered towards you, a sultry smile on her face. You made a soft noise at the back of your throat as Chaeyoung perched herself on your lap, curling her arms around your neck.

"You know," Chaeyoung started quietly, twirling your black hair around her index finger, "I couldn't stop thinking about you and your cock since I saw the photo."

Well, that was quite... straightforward. But a pleasant surprise, nonetheless, because truth be told, you felt the same way when you saw Chaeyoung's pussy.

You shook your head and sucked in a deep breath, your eyes flickering down to Chaeyoung's pouty lips. Again, visualizing them tenderly caressing your thick cock and worshipping your length with gentle kisses.

Your pants tightened around the crotch area.

"It was so... sexy. I've never seen anything like it before," Chaeyoung continued, face inching closer to yours. You felt dizzy, a tent already forming in your jeans from how close Chaeyoung was to you. "I fucked myself every chance I got, imagining you doing things to me with your dick..." she shuddered, pushed herself closer to you. "I just wanted to touch it so much... Wanted it inside my mouth and my pussy."

You let out an audible groan at this; Chaeyoung's words making you feel hot all over, especially in your groin area. She was so close, and you wanted more than nothing to make your own fantasies come true. Wanted to fuck Chaeyoung and make her beg for more.

"And you can have it now," You murmured, and before Chaeyoung could say another word, you grasped the back of her neck and kissed her.

Chaeyoung's lips were soft and full, and your head spun upon feeling them press against your own. You tasted something remotely of strawberries as you swiped Chaeyoung's bottom lip with your tongue, making you moan in appreciation.

Your lungs burned; you'd never kissed anyone like this before. Chaeyoung whimpered, a sexy sound that didn't escape you. Rolling your hips, you ground your erection up against Chaeyoung, hands slipping underneath her dress and finding their way to her clothed ass.

You groped at the firm flesh, and Chaeyoung gasped sharply in response. Slowly, you tugged Chaeyoung's dress up, exposing inch after inch of delicious skin. Breaking the kiss for a moment, you pulled it above Chaeyoung's head until it was fully off and discarded it.

You could only groan loudly at the glorious sight of Chaeyoung left in a matching sheer, black bra and panties that barely left anything to the imagination. Her nipples strained against the thin material confining it, though it did little in trying to hide it.

"You're really fucking sexy, Chae," You murmured, lips dragging against Chaeyoung's cheek, jaw, and down the column of her throat.

"And I can feel that," Chaeyoung teased, pressing her crotch firmly down on the bulge in your jeans.

You laughed, slid your hand towards Chaeyoung's waist. "Now you know how excited I am to see you."

Giggling lightly, Chaeyoung scratched at your chin and tilted her head, and kissed you again. Your hands wandered across Chaeyoung's skin, thumbs circling her soft curves and the flat plane of her stomach. You'd waited days for this, and it seemed that your cock twitched in agreement. How could it not, when a sexy woman was perched on your lap?

You slid your fingers up Chaeyoung's back, a smile curling at your lips when you felt the hooks that held the brunette's bra together. While you pressed kisses along Chaeyoung's jaw, you made quick work of unclasping the skimpy piece of clothing and tugged it off.

Leaning back, you appreciated the view. Chaeyoung's tits were small but soft and perky. Her dusky nipples strained in the air, calling out to be played by you. If anything, Chaeyoung seemed proud of them, as she should be.

"You've got beautiful breasts, Chaeyoung," You husked, reaching out your hands to cup them. Shuddering slightly, Chaeyoung leaned into the touch, as you weighed the perky mounds of flesh. You gave them an experimental squeeze, and Chaeyoung moaned in response.

"Thank you," Chaeyoung gasped. "But you're way too underdressed for my liking."

Smirking, you dropped your hands and met Chaeyoung's gaze. "Why don't you do something about it?"

Chaeyoung grinned, brown eyes twinkling in delight. "I suppose I will. I came to have sex with you, after all."

The way she said it was so casual, as though she was telling you about the weather. But holy fuck, you loved it so much.

Bottom lip tucked between her teeth, Chaeyoung gripped the hem of your shirt and slid it up, her eyes following every inch of pale skin being exposed to her. Once that was off, she dropped it to the floor and made a strangled noise at the sight of your abs.

Chaeyoung then sank down on the floor, her face level with the thick bulge in your jeans. Wordlessly, Chaeyoung deftly popped open the button and unzipped your jeans. Lifting your hips off the bed, you allowed her to pull your pants down until it pooled at your ankles.

In your boxer briefs, your cock bulged out deliciously; you couldn't suppress a smirk as Chaeyoung gasped in awe.

Leaning closer, Chaeyoung traced the prominent outline of your erection and flicked her tongue where it was thickest. Her lips brushed lightly over it, until she settled for firmer kisses that got you feeling a lot more hot and bothered.

"Chaeyoung, please," You begged, your shaft throbbing painfully. "I've been waiting for days."

Chaeyoung grinned, palmed at the insistent bulge right in front of her. The groan that ripped through your throat was nothing short of desperate, and you wanted nothing more than to have Chaeyoung's palms and wet tongue gliding along your dick.

"Waiting for what?" Chaeyoung teased, her fingers light as she walked them up your underwear. "Waiting for my mouth on your cock? Waiting for me to blow you?" she added, her voice light and airy as if she wasn't saying the dirtiest things. "Tell me, Y/N. What were you waiting for me to do?"

Her thumbs stopped at the waistband of your boxer briefs, index fingers grazing your hips.

"All of them," You panted, sweat breaking out your brow from waiting so long. "Please, Chaeyoung. I need you to suck me off."

Those being the magic words Chaeyoung wanted to hear, she quickly took off the remaining piece of clothing you had on. Your cock, fully erect and twitching, slapped against your lower stomach. Eyes glimmering with delight, Chaeyoung grasped its thickness and stared at it with undisguised hunger.

You gasped, fists closing around the sheets as Chaeyoung gave your hard-on an experimental tug. It was sweet relief, to finally have your dick freed from its suffocating confines.

"You're so big, Y/N," Chaeyoung murmured, bending forward to plant a kiss on the tip of your thick meat. "The picture definitely didn't capture just how gorgeous it is."

"You say the most flattering things," You chuckled, cupping your balls with your right hand. "But you're not here just to stare at my dick, are you?"

Chaeyoung purred and brushed your hand aside. "No, no, I'm not."

And with that, Chaeyoung ran her fingers over the veins that ran all over your pulsing shaft. She explored every inch of it with her lips and tongue, lathering the entire length with her saliva. Her mouth felt hot and wet, and it drove you insane.

Chaeyoung sure knew what she was doing. She brought her lips to the head of your cock and sucked, that your hips rose off the bed because of how good it felt. Hands flying to the back of Chaeyoung's head, you made throaty noises and stroked her chestnut tresses.

You'd had blowjobs given to you before, but no one came close to Chaeyoung in terms of, well... everything. Most of the ones you'd experienced beforehand was sloppy work; the girls just took your shaft in their mouths, gagged, and did awkward things with their tongue that you would rather not remember.

But Chaeyoung...

Your eyes flew open, unaware that you had closed them in the first place. Chaeyoung had your testicles in her mouth and was slurping greedily, and now they were slick with saliva. It took all of your willpower not to bust a nut right there and then, and you clenched the fists very tightly as you tried to control yourself.

"Goddamn," You swore loudly, as Chaeyoung smoothly took all of your length in her mouth without gagging even a bit. Awed by this, you yanked Chaeyoung's head and roughly shoved your hips forward. Chaeyoung merely groaned and bobbed her head up and down, undeterred by the sudden display of roughness.

Never, never in your life did you ever think that you'd get to experience someone to deepthroat you. It was damn near impossible, you'd always tell yourself. But Chaeyoung, fucking Chaeyoung took you with ease.

The tip of your shaft nudged the back of Chaeyoung's throat, and still she continued, her nose bumping your lower stomach, plump lips wrapped around your girth.

"Oh fuck, Chae, that m-mouth is too damn good!" You cried out, bucking up to feel more of that blessed, suctioning heat on your pulsing erection. Flexing her throat, Chaeyoung swallowed around your cock, until you simply couldn't stand it anymore.

Through gritted teeth, you hissed, "I'm going to come, Chae! Take my cum in that sexy mouth!"

Chaeyoung moaned, her cheeks hollowed and maintaining a steady suction, ready to take your load. Finally, with a violent shudder, you jerked, your cock pulsing out thick ropes of cum down Chaeyoung's throat.

Releasing a satisfied moan, you leaned back on your arms, lazily watching Chaeyoung remove her lips from your thick meat. A slick popping sound accompanied it, bringing you back to your senses. You inhaled sharply when Chaeyoung made a show of swallowing your cum.

Smacking her lips, Chaeyoung winked and stood up.

"So, how was it?" she asked.

Despite your daze, you managed to stare disbelievingly at the brunette. "How was it? You just gave me the best blowjob! That's how it is!"

"Why, thank you," Chaeyoung giggled. "And by the way, your cock is the most delicious I've ever tasted," she rasped, eyes flickering towards your shaft.

"Thank you," You grinned broadly. "But now that you've gotten a taste of my dick, I think it's time I tasted your pussy, don't you think?"

"Mmm, I like it when you talk like that," Chaeyoung moaned.

Chuckling, you hooked your thumbs around the waistband of Chaeyoung's panties and quickly tugged it down, exposing her glistening pink folds. Subconsciously, you licked your lips and reached out to palm her sex.

It felt hot and slick on your palm, and you ran your hand across the soft flesh, eliciting a shudder and a soft moan from Chaeyoung.

"Lie down on the bed and spread your legs, baby. Let me see that pretty pussy some more," You husked, scooting over to make room for Chaeyoung.

Doing as you requested, Chaeyoung lied down in the middle of the bed, sprawled naked on top of the mattress. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, thighs quivering in anticipation.

Without a single word, you started kissing your way down Chaeyoung's body, peppering her tits with wet, open-mouthed kisses. Below you, Chaeyoung moaned breathily which turned into a squeal as you pried her pussy lips open.

Her pussy was blushing, cum dripping down the hole and onto the sheets. Up close, it looked prettier and more delicious than the photos. The pinkness of her folds, the wetness of her sex, how her clit exposed itself to your lustful eyes...

Unable to wait any longer, you gave her slit a broad lick, prompting Chaeyoung to moan breathily. Liking the sound, you grinned and kissed all over Chaeyoung's dripping cunt before dragging your tongue up and down.

"You have a beautiful pussy, Chaeyoung," You murmured, nosing through her folds.

Without waiting for a response, you dived right in, your lips and tongue covering every inch of heated flesh you could find. Chaeyoung squealed, legs quaking on either side of your head. You loved how Chaeyoung didn't bother trying to keep quiet, judging by her particularly loud moans and whines as you stroked her dripping folds by leisurely dragging your tongue along her slit.

And damn was Chaeyoung's pussy the best you'd ever eaten out.

"Oh, Y/N, yes. Use your tongue, baby. Keep licking me," Chaeyoung gasped, squirming and humping your eager mouth.

Grinning, you slurped messily at Chaeyoung's drenched cunt, nose bumping against her clit. Chaeyoung was in bliss, her fists closed tight around the sheets and moaning praises about your skill.

You were nothing but thorough in eating Chaeyoung out, paying attention to her sensitive nub by applying pressure on it with your thumb and flicking tight circles around the area with your tongue.

You slipped your tongue inside Chaeyoung's leaking hole, tearing a particularly filthy moan from the brunette's throat. Clearly, Chaeyoung was enjoying it, and you loved nothing more than a woman who loved getting their pussy eaten.

"Oh, fuck! You're so good, Y/N! Nnnnnggghhh, yes!" Chaeyoung's lower lip trembled, threading her right hand through your hair and bucked her hips harder, desperately humping her pussy against your mouth.

Curling and twisting your tongue, you buried your face farther into Chaeyoung's juicy cunt, savoring the musky scent that filled your nostrils. Chaeyoung's legs trembled harder still, mouth parting into sobs as you became more aggressive.

"Y/N! Yesyesyesyes!" Chaeyoung cried out desperately, arching high off the bed as she hit the peak of her climax.

Slick juices gushed out of her pussy, soaking your chin and leaving a wet spot on the bed. You groaned at the delicious taste of her cum, drinking it up eagerly. While Chaeyoung recovered from her orgasm, you pulled back, wiped your cum-soaked chin with the back of your hand, and gave each of Chaeyoung's pussy lips a kiss before climbing back up.

The look on Chaeyoung's face was one that you would never forget. Her eyes were closed, a sated expression on her face and a lazy smile playing at her lips.

Between your legs, you were rock hard and rearing to go again.

"That," Chaeyoung murmured as her beautiful brown eyes opened, "was the most wonderful pussy-eating I've ever experienced."

You smirked, planted a kiss on Chaeyoung's cheek. "And believe me, yours is the best I've ever tasted."

Chaeyoung smiled and wrapped her arms around your neck, pulling you in for a kiss. She coaxed your tongue out with hers, moaning as she tasted her own cum. Her body shuddering, you pressed yourself against Chaeyoung, the head of your thick meat nudging her soft inner thighs.

"I love your dick already," Chaeyoung whispered, running her hands down the expanse of your back. It was sensual, the way she trailed her fingertips down your spine. Try as you might, you couldn't repress the shudder that ran through your body at the way Chaeyoung was touching you.

"Wait, let me get a condom," You murmured, though you wanted nothing more than to sink inside Chaeyoung's slick heat as soon as possible.

You made a move towards the box lying on your bedside table, but Chaeyoung gripped your shoulders tight and pushed you back down.

"It's okay, Y/N. I'm clean and I'm on the pill," Chaeyoung reassured you, trailing her hand down your chest. "And besides," she paused for a moment, casting her gaze down towards your stiff cock, "a big dick like yours... I need to feel it raw inside my pussy." She nipped at your jaw.

Dazed, you nodded and withdrew your hand, settling yourself more fully on top of Chaeyoung.

"I- wow, okay," you cleared your throat, grasped your hard-on by the base and stroked yourself a few times, Chaeyoung watching you.

Then, positioning the tip of your cock at Chaeyoung's entrance, you gave a little nudge and pushed yourself all the way in. Your jaw dropped at the silky wet heat that engulfed your length, at the way Chaeyoung stretched to welcome your thickness. The abundant wetness rendered it easy for your shaft to smoothly glide in, and you couldn't help the pleasured moan that reverberated in your throat.

"Fuck! That's- God, that's big!" Chaeyoung panted, hips jerking as you ground down on her, pushing as deeply as you could.

With a soft grunt, you licked Chaeyoung's neck and started pumping slowly. Part of you wanted to just start pounding away, to release two months' worth of tension from not having a sweet, tight pussy around you.

But shit, Chaeyoung felt too damn good and tight around your cock that you couldn't not relish the way her heat was sucking you in.

And so, despite your primal desire to pin Chaeyoung down and start banging her, you nibbled on Chaeyoung's earlobe, thrusting at a steady rate and listening to the filthy squelching sounds coming from her pussy each time you drew out and pushed back in.

"Damn, Chae," You growled, rocking back and forth. "Your pussy is so fucking tight." You emphasized the word by roughly slamming forward, making Chaeyoung scream in ecstasy. "Mmm, you're so hot for my dick, aren't you?"

"I've been hot for it since I came across your photo," Chaeyoung groaned, digging her fingernails into your shoulder. You hissed in pain, but didn't stop your rocking motions. "I kept imagining it inside me, pounding me. And fuck, now that it's actually happening? It feels so much better," she gritted out.

You chuckled, trapped Chaeyoung's right nipple between your thumb and index finger. "Believe me, I know what you're talking about. I've been thinking how your pussy would feel, wrapped around my cock like this. It was all I could think about while I was here on my bed and jacking myself off..."

"Maybe," Chaeyoung mewled, clenching her walls around you, "you could show me some time? How you jerk off?"

Puffing out air, you drove deeply into Chaeyoung and started to pick up the pace. "Definitely. As long as I get to watch you fuck yourself, too," you grinned.

"Deal," Chaeyoung said, her voice thick with arousal. Reaching out her hand, she stroked your jaw and groaned, "But enough talk. Now fuck that big dick into me!"

"You got it," you growled and started plowing the hot, slick pussy below you.

Chaeyoung slammed her fists against the mattress, screaming out of pure ecstasy as you pounded her with renewed vigor. Through her loud wailing and moaning, you had to slow down a few times so you wouldn't cum too soon for your liking. You'd never had a woman as loud as Chaeyoung in bed, but you weren't complaining.

"More!" Chaeyoung cried out, legs locking around your hips, ass rising off the bed to meet your harsh strokes. "More, Y/N! Harder! Give it to me harder!"

You weren't sure if you could be any rougher than you already were, but you tried anyway. You closed your eyes, Chaeyoung's walls tightening around you. Still, you pushed forward, your abs tensing from the effort of reigning yourself in.

Wet slaps of skin meeting skin resounded throughout the bedroom, your mixed cries ringing in your ears. There was nothing quite like it that you could compare to your past experiences; Chaeyoung easily took the cake for being so damn amazing.

Hunching over Chaeyoung, you watched her features closely. There was nothing but sheer bliss painted on her face, her eyebrows furrowed and mouth hanging open to let out her sexy moans. Sweat dripped down your bodies, enunciating the hard thrusts you were giving.

"Y/N! Oh God, oh yes! You feel so amazing," Chaeyoung gasped sharply, humping heatedly into you. "Unngh, that's it! You're fucking me so good! Mm-hmm..."

The clenching of her cunt became more pronounced, letting you know that she was close to coming. Your gaze flickered down your bodies and remained glued to the sight of your cock disappearing inside Chaeyoung's quivering pussy, slick and shiny with girl cum.

"Hot damn!" You grunted, pistoning rapidly that Chaeyoung trembled underneath you.

"Y-Y/N! I'm c-" before Chaeyoung could finish her sentence, her back curved into a taut bow, lips parted in a silent scream and walls convulsing as she fell into the brink.

"Fuck yeah, Chae," You growled, low and deep, and shoved your rigid cock all the way inside Chaeyoung.

Balls twitching and cock swelling, you threw your head back and drew out a long, guttural moan, shooting your hot cum deep inside Chaeyoung's orgasming pussy. It really had been too long, and cumming in Chaeyoung was like heaven to you.

Slick, velvety heaven.

"Take it, Chae. Take my cum in that hot pussy," You moaned, emptying yourself.

"Mmm, Y/N," Chaeyoung sighed, satisfied, draining the last of your thick jizz.

You laughed throatily and slumped on top of Chaeyoung, kissing her sweat-dampened forehead.

"That was out of this world," You remarked breathlessly, your chest rising and falling rapidly.

Chaeyoung giggled, scratched absentmindedly at your arms. "Tell me about it. I've never had sex this good before."

"Well, neither have I," You nipped at Chaeyoung's neck. "And I don't think I ever will with a different person."

"Funny, because I'm thinking the same thing," Chaeyoung smiled naughtily, clamping down on your softening shaft.

"Oh, were you?" You arched an eyebrow, your cock steadily rising to erection again.

"Mmhmm... So, are you free the rest of the weekend? Because one night isn't enough for me to have this delicious cock."

"I sure as hell am," You husked, already thinking of all the surfaces in your apartment you could fuck Chaeyoung in. "I wasn't planning on letting you go so soon, either. Not after having this sweet little pussy."

You flipped the brunette onto her stomach and trailed kisses down her spine, your hand finding its way to palm at Chaeyoung's soaked pussy.

"Good," Chaeyoung smirked, splaying her legs wider to give you the naughty view of your thick, creamy cum trickling down her hole. "Now how about round two?"

As a response, you laughed, mounted Chaeyoung, and rammed forward.

With Chaeyoung screaming into the pillows and her pussy taking your cock so well, you were more than glad you tried out that app.

And speaking of which...

"You better delete that app later," Chaeyoung managed to choke out, as your hand snaked between her legs to play with her clit. "I'll delete it too, to be fair."

"It's a deal," you panted, breathing heavily against Chaeyoung's shoulder.

You'd thrown away all thoughts of using it again, anyway. And you could very well say it was fucking worth it using that godsend of an app for the first and last time.

The Escort - Tzuyu

Tzuyu flexed her hand around the grip of her rolling case as she watched the elevator numbers climb. It wasn't her first time to the penthouse suite at that hotel, but that didn't mean she had to like it. Or be proud of the reason she was going.

Or the fact that she likely wouldn't be wearing any clothes soon after entering.

She closed her eyes and tilted her head toward the ceiling of the elevator, taking a deep breath and mentally preparing herself for her night. She used to hope whoever was waiting for her would be gentle or maybe would just want companionship. After two years of pulling her case to expensive suites though, she'd learned that was rarely the case.

She was good at what she did. One of the best according to her handler. She was incredibly flexible thanks to years of dancing, intelligent, receptive and willing enough to take whatever role the client requested, and possessed enough stamina that she was often requested specifically by repeat clients.

It didn't help that she would still be walking out in the morning feeling dirty with a thick envelope in her coat pocket to take back to the firm though. She sighed as the elevator chimed softly and the doors slid open. Opening her eyes, she stepped out of the elevator and down the short corridor to the double doors of the suite.

It was a new client tonight and she was nervous since her handler hadn't been willing to give her any information beyond that the client had submitted the clean bill of health the firm required before sending any of its men or women out. She'd been pushed the hardest every time he'd held back details and she hated the uncertainty. Her heart pounded in her chest as she raised a fist to knock on the door.

She could just hear the soft sound of bare feet on carpet on the other side of the door before the handle turned and it opened. Seeing the beautiful man standing on the other side with an expectant look, she blinked in surprise. Her jaw worked for a moment before she could manage to swallow past the nervous dryness in her mouth and get any words out.

"I... I'm sorry. I must have the wrong room," she said softly, ducking her head to try and hide the embarrassed blush covering her cheeks.

"Are you Tzuyu?" The voice was husky with a soft rasp that sent a shiver down her spine.

She glanced back up at you, confused. "Yes... I came here to, um... assist a Mr. Y/N?"

The chuckle was like fine brandy, warming her almost to the point of burning. "You mean Y/N. Not Mister. Don't make assumptions based on a name, Tzuyu." You stepped back as you moved to let her in. "Well? Are you coming in to...assist me or not?"

Tzuyu swallowed nervously, but nodded and pulled her case into the room as you shut the door behind her with a soft click. "What sort of services will you be requiring tonight, mister? I'm afraid I don't usually assist young men, so I'm not entirely certain why I'm here..."

Slender hands pulled the case from her hand and maneuvered her to stand in front of the large mirror on one wall, soon followed by lithe arms wrapping around her from behind and undoing her silk blouse while a warm mouth fastened on her neck. "I'm sure what you're used to will work just fine." You pulled the blouse from pale shoulders, making the woman shiver as you sucked on the join of her shoulder and neck. "I'm different from everyone else."

"O-oh?" she whispered, letting your hands smooth over her bare stomach and slide up to cup her breasts, as her eyes closed. She let out a little gasp as thumbs suddenly rasped hard over her nipples through her bra, teasing them into stiff peaks.

"Mmhmm." It was the only answer she got as you sucked on her neck and watched your hands kneading her pale breasts in the mirror. "I requested the best," you whispered, leaning up to pull an earlobe in between full lips as you undid the clasp joining the two cups together and moved just enough to let the strapless bra fall to the ground. "Beautiful..."

The word sent a shiver jolting straight to her core almost as quick as her nipples being caught between finger and thumb, pulling and twisting almost harshly. "Fuck," she hissed under her breath, shifting her weight to try and get some relief from the building heat between her thighs.

You smiled against her skin, a hand sliding down to work the fastening of her long skirt, sending it to join the rest of her clothes with a quick movement and leaving her completely bare to your roving gaze. "Clean," you said approvingly, a brow raising as you reached down to cup Tzuyu's hot core possessively. "You are a professional, aren't you." It wasn't a question. "I hope you've got rope or scarves in that case of yours. Because I want to tie you up. I was told you were open to that."

It was far from her favorite activity, but she nodded. "Whatever the client wants," she murmured, causing your other brow to raise to join the other.

"Anything? Well then." You stepped away and nodded towards the king sized bed. "Go on. Get ready while I see what's available to play with."

Tzuyu carefully kept herself from looking as she heard the snaps to her rolling case undo behind her. She crawled onto the bed and sprawled out in the center on her back, arms and legs spread as she looked up at the ceiling, pushing down the feeling of vulnerability at being so exposed. "I'm ready," she called softly.

"Not quite yet, you're not. Close your eyes and keep them closed until I say you can open them."

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, repeating the mantra of whatever the client wants over and over in her head. She felt the bed dip beside her and a faint scent of roses and cinnamon swept over her as she felt her arms being lifted and the familiar feeling of one of the silk scarves from her case being tied gently around her wrists before her arms were bound to the headboard. She was slightly surprised at how loose you left the ties - she was restrained, but she was fairly certain she could pull free if she tried - which was a big difference from the last client who'd tied her - a big shot lawyer from Seoul if she remembered right.

"I want to make something clear before we start," You murmured as you finished tying her arms off and let your hands stroke down over Tzuyu's nude body, a finger slipping between swollen folds to flick her clit before pulling away. "We both know I've contracted the use of your body and services until tomorrow morning at no insignificant expense, but I don't force myself on anyone. If anything I want to do is too much for you, all you have to tell me is one of two things."

You tweaked a nipple with damp fingers causing Tzuyu to shudder before you continued. "If you want me to slow down but not stop, say slow. If you want or need me to stop, then say stop or no and I will. You may be a professional and claim anything for the client, but I refuse to hurt a woman for my pleasure. Do you understand?"

Tzuyu didn't know why you were offering something she'd never been offered before - not even her first boyfriend who'd gotten her drunk and taken her virginity then knocked her up and left her to deal with the baby alone as a consolation prize - but she nodded. "I understand," she said softly, her voice raspy with arousal from your touches.

"Good." The bed dipped again and she could hear the familiar sounds of zippers and cloth rustling indicating that you were undressing. The bed dipped again and a hot mouth closed on a nipple, sucking hard until she cried out softly. The mouth disappeared and your voice came again. "Open your eyes and look at me, Tzuyu."

Opening her eyes, she turned her head, only to gasp in surprise as she took in your nude body for the first time. Her eyes slid down your neck to your chest before slipping over the smooth lines of a stomach nearly as muscular as her own before finally stopping at the cause of her gasp.

Eight proud inches of thick, heavily veined, and definitely uncircumcised cock. The foreskin a pronounced ridge behind the thick head and not a trace of hair anywhere in sight as it curved down towards the testicles that sat tightly at the base. Your fingers were gently stroking it's length as you waited out Tzuyu's reaction, causing a drop of precum to well from the tip.

"You...you're," she stumbled, shocked and unable to pull her eyes from the biggest cock she'd ever seen. "Y-you're huge," she finally mumbled, unable to come up with anything else.

You laughed dryly. "How observant." You look at Tzuyu for a long moment. "Do you want to stop? Now that you know? You can. I won't hold it against you."

Tzuyu shook her head, licking her lips. "N-no... No," she repeated more firmly. "You're my client, Mr. Y/N. Whatever you want. I belong to you until morning."

One perfectly plucked black brow rose curiously but you nodded. "Good. I'm going to finish tying you now."

Moving on your knees to crouch beside Tzuyu, you ran your hands down one long, pale leg before tying a scarf at the ankle. Tzuyu shivered at both the touch and the feeling of the thick line along the underside of your cock rubbing against her thigh as you worked.

"I was told you were flexible," You murmured as you worked. "Tell me if it's too much."

That said, you proceeded to kneel between her legs and slowly raise them higher and higher until her toes were pointed towards the headboard with her legs spread apart. When Tzuyu didn't protest, you leaned forward, pressing on the back of her thighs with your upper body, the head of your cock just barely stroking Tzuyu's swollen outer lips and making her whimper. Smirking, you tied her ankles to the headboard so Tzuyu legs were stretched back over her body, her thick thighs pressing into her breasts and her folds gaping open.

"Such a good little slut," you murmured with a smirk, reaching down to gather some of the copious arousal dripping from Tzuyu's core and slide it up and down your shaft. "Worth the extra three grand and that STD test to be able to barebacked you. I can't wait to shove my dick in you and feel you clamp down on me."

You suddenly thrust three fingers into Tzuyu without any warning, making her cry out in surprise, but she didn't say anything. Watching her carefully, you pumped in and out a few times before pulling out and trailing your dripping fingers down to Tzuyu's asshole. "Whatever I want, huh?" you asked, press the tip of one finger into the tight pucker.

Tzuyu whimpered and squeezed her eyes shut but nodded and did her best to arch her back and make it easier for you to access her ass. Despite her outward efforts though, she still noticeably clenched, subconsciously begging for that to not be part of the night. "W-whatever the client wants, mister..."

You shook your head. "No. I don't think so." Tzuyu nearly sighed with relief as she relaxed back into the bed. You wiped your sticky fingers off on the bed and lined yourself up with Tzuyu's entrance, your thick purplish head stretching her with just the tip pressing in. "Remember. Slow, stop, or no. I might have paid for you, but I won't rape you."

Tzuyu nodded jerkily, trying to keep her eyes closed as her muscles twitched in anticipation of the biggest dick she'd ever seen splitting her open. You snorted and reached down to grab her thighs hard before shoving your full eight inches roughly inside, the head bottoming out on the cervix before Tzuyu's pussy could stretch to accommodate your size. She cried out, a tear trickling down her cheek from the surprise pain, but she didn't say no.

Encouraged by the lack of protest, you pulled her hips up to get a better angle as you knelt before her and set up a punishing pace. Tzuyu's whole body rocked into the bed, her head thumping against the pillows set between her and the headboard and soft cries marking the bottom of each thrust. As her body managed to adjust, those cries turned from pain to pleasure.

"Fuck," she gasped, her breasts sending jolts of sensation to her core as you fucking her, rubbed her legs roughly over them. "C-close..."

"No," you said, pulling out suddenly and getting off the bed to walk across the room and pour yourself a glass of water, your proud dick glistening with your combined fluids.

"B-but, Y/N!" Tzuyu begged, her body humming and desperate for climax but unable to do anything about it in her bound state.

You shot a glare at her. "You'll come when I do and not a moment before. Understand?" Turning to the case as you sipped your water, you poked through the carefully organized collection of sex toys. "Let's see here..." You picked up a set of labia clamps and looked over at Tzuyu with a slightly surprised look. "Seriously? You're into some freaky shit, Tzuyu."

Dropping it back into the case, you walked back over and sipped your water as you looked over Tzuyu's quivering body. Taking an ice cube between your lips, you smirked and set the glass down on the nightstand before crawling back on the bed. Stretching out you pressed cold kisses on Tzuyu's stomach before sucking her clit between your lips, rolling the ice cube over the sensitive bundle before sucking hard with the ice pressed against her with your tongue. Tzuyu cried out, arching her back as best she could with her legs tied and pulling on the scarves tying her hands to the bed.

"Like that, hmm?" You mumbled around the nub in your mouth before sucking her again and rubbing your erection against the bed to provide a little relief. You alternated between direct contact with the ice and lashes with your cold tongue until the ice melted and Tzuyu was a quivering mess teetering on the edge of orgasm again.

You pulled away again, making Tzuyu cry out as you knelt in front of her and drew your whole hand through the woman's sopping folds, soaking your hands before wrapping your hand around your dick and starting to stroke from the base to the head, stretching the foreskin up over the head with each stroke. You watched Tzuyu looking up at you, her mouth gaping open as she panted for breath, breast pressed down by her legs, and stroked yourself faster. Your hips began to jerk into your grip as you bowed forward, letting go in thick white ropes of cum splashing over Tzuyu's stomach and thighs with a grunt.

"You'll still get yours," you mumbled when Tzuyu whimpered in protest, leaning up to undo Tzuyu's legs from the headboard only to tie them to the footboard. "Don't worry. I've still got plenty left in me."

"Can I come?" Tzuyu begged softly as you leaned down to start sucking and biting at her breasts, sending jolts directly to her sensitive core as she tried to arch up into you. "P-please..."

"You can when I say you can," you growled, your hand coming down in a sharp swat on Tzuyu's tender core, making her jerk and let out a sharp scream. "Oh... you like that?" You slapped her again, a little harder.

Tzuyu jerked against her restraints, her head pressing back into the pillows as her mouth opened in a silent cry. You slapped her again, watching her in fascination as she seemed to get even wetter than before. "M-mr. Y/N!" she cried in a strangled voice, "Please!"

"Not until I've gotten everything I want from you," you said, getting up and straddling her head and leaning towards the headboard so your already semi hard again dick rubbed against her lips. "Open up and give it to me."

Tzuyu took a shuddery breath and licked her lips, swallowing before opening her mouth to let you push inside. She gagged slightly, not having the lack of gag reflex some of the other girls at the firm boasted, but relaxed when you pulled out to let her catch her breath before sliding in again. She did her best to suck you, her lips stretching almost painfully to get around your massive cock as she lathed her tongue along the sensitive underside.

You groaned, holding onto the headboard and rocking your hips into Tzuyu's mouth, your balls slapping against her chin as you slid into her throat. Your sensitive head slid over the ribbed inside of Tzuyu's throat, bringing a low moan of pleasure from you as you fucked her mouth. Despite your recent orgasm, it wasn't long before seeing those beautiful pink lips take everything she had had you trembling on the point of orgasm again.

"If you don't want to swallow me, you'd better blink twice now," you gasped, staring down at Tzuyu. Tzuyu just stared back, her eyes closing in one slow blink as she swallowed hard against the cock filling her throat.

You let go with a low groan, your hot cum splashing against the back of Tzuyu's throat as the woman swallowed it down. When you pulled out, Tzuyu gagged again, but quickly controlled it, licking her lips for the stray bits of cum that had escaped. She looked at you, panting and flush with arousal.

"You tasted better than I thought you would," she said. "The last uncut guy that fucked me tasted like shit."

Your eyes narrowed and you reached down to twist Tzuyu's nipples hard, making her cry out. "Don't talk about other guys fucking you on my time," you hissed. "You belong to me." You leaned in and sucked on her neck hard, leaving a mark that you knew you'd pay extra for. "You're my dirty slut until the sun comes up, understand?"

"G-god!" she cried, writhing under you, unsuspecting when you quickly untied her and flipped her over on her stomach then gave her pussy a sharp slap. "Ah! Yes! I'm sorry! I won't do it again!"

"Fucking right you won't!" You growled, pulling her up on all fours before stroking yourself hard again and shoving your massive cock into Tzuyu to the hilt. "I'm going to fuck you until you can barely walk out of here in the morning and I will be damned if you remember another guy after being with me."

You began postponing into Tzuyu, the woman having to reach up to grill the headboard desperately to keep from slamming her head into it. The sound of your balls and hips slapping against her cunt and ass filled the room accompanied by the wet sounds of your joining and your grunts and moans. You reached around to squeeze and pinch Tzuyu's tits and clit, making her jerk and writhe on your cock.

"I want you to come on my dick, Tzuyu," you finally panted, most of your focus in how hard you were fucking the call girl.

It was all she needed. The first time Tzuyu came, she nearly lost awareness. The second climax thundered down on her before she even finished with the last one. When the third hit, she was barely hanging onto consciousness - only your arms around her as you kept pounding her kept her upright as her body fought to keep up with your endurance - her climax a shuddering gush of fluid over the bed beneath you.

She'd never experienced sex like with you before. The bizarre mixture of tenderness and roughness, dominance while allowing her more control than she'd ever been given outside of a submissive client, and the way your huge cock stretched her and seemed to rub over exactly the spot all the other guys she'd fucked seemed to miss combining to lash her to higher levels of pleasure than she'd ever managed to achieve before. She felt strangely care for at the same time she was being treated as your possession - a toy to be used as hard as necessary - and it made something she thought she'd given up long ago with her daughter flutter to near life in her chest.

When her fourth orgasm hit her with almost violent force, making her scream and go completely limp in your arms, you weren't far behind. You gasped out Tzuyu's name as you felt yourself go limp, shooting your final load deep into her womb. Feeling drained after three climaxes in one night, you slumped down onto the bed, pulling Tzuyu with you and curling around her, your dick slowly sliding out of her tight pussy with the mix of your cum and Tzuyu's juices as it softened.

It wasn't like you to cuddle the women you hired to pleasure you after sex. But it also wasn't like most women to not just suck you off and leave with their money. Tzuyu was different. She didn't run. Didn't resist your desire to tie and dominate her. You took all of her and didn't complain once.

It had surprised you - growing up the way you were and learning to carve your own place in the world as the heir to your father's transportation business, someone as willingly submissive with you as Tzuyu had been was surprisingly hard to find - so your reaction wasn't usual. You pulled Tzuyu's limp body tightly against yours and nuzzled her sweet smelling brown hair - aloe, you thought, and maybe jasmine - before falling asleep, content in your nudity with someone else for the first time in a long time.

When Tzuyu first woke up with the morning sun just beginning to brighten the sky, she felt safe, snuggling back into the warmth of the arms that held her. Then she looked around and realized it wasn't her roommate - another member of the firm, a girl from Japan named Sana who had an almost disturbing tendency to want to cuddle - but a client and she'd actually fallen asleep with them. And it had apparently been hours.

She nearly had a panic attack trying to get out of the bed. God only knew what could have been done to her while she was asleep and she was nearly late reporting back in besides. She grabbed frantically for her clothes after getting out of bed as you stirred.

"Wha...?" The sleep muzzied voice of her client made her freeze for a half second before snapping her bra closed and yanking up her skirt. "What? Tzuyu? What's wrong? Where are you going?" You sounded confused, almost as of you'd forgotten the arrangement.

"I was only yours until dawn." She pointed at where the sun was peeking over the skyline through the windows. "That was the arrangement. You paid to use me until then."

"Do you have to go?" you asked softly. Tzuyu risked a glance and immediately regretted it seeing the sad resignation in your eyes.

"I'm a whore," she spat bitterly, unable to keep her self-loathing for her profession out of her voice in that moment. "You paid to fuck me and I gave you everything you wanted. Whatever the client wants. Now the job's over and I have to go. That's how it works, Mr. Y/N."

"I know," you whispered, laying back down and pulling the blanket over your head - you had almost managed to convince yourself that it wasn't just a job for the beautiful brown haired girl and you cursed yourself for being a fool. "Your," there was a hesitation and a strange sound that was almost a swallowed sniff, "your money is on the desk in the white envelope. There should be enough to cover everything."

"Very good, Mr. Y/N." Tzuyu closed her eyes and pushed down the pained fluttering sensation in her chest as she finished dressing and started packing her suitcase. "I hope you'll rate my services as satisfactory on the survey the firm will call you with later today."

"Whatever," you mumbled, your voice muffled by the blanket. "Don't forget to lock the door behind you."

"Of course, mister. It was a ...pleasure being able to assist you last night," she said, hesitating before offering a hopeful maybe we can do this again sometime like she did with her regulars.

Instead she just snapped her case shut and grabbed the envelope on the way out, carefully locking the door behind her. She didn't look up as she walked away from the hotel, ignoring the demand of her heart to do so. She just flagged down a cab and got in.

It was just a job, she reminded herself. Y/N was just a client. It was just another night of work. Just like any other client or night.

Now if only she could figure out how to believe it.

Missing Your Body - Dahyun

It had been a week since you last saw Dahyun, and you didn't think it would matter that much to you. Except it did. Sleeping in hotel rooms, eating dinner alone... Those weren't things you expected in your life now that Dahyun was your wife. With a sigh, you dumped your bag on the floor by the bed and checked your phone.

A few emails, a few text messages... All of those, you ignored. You dialed Dahyun's number and laid down on the soft, clean-smelling bed. You could only wish it smelled like vanilla, or your wife's sweet skin. You heard the phone ring a few times, before you heard Dahyun's voice, breathless and lovely. "Hey, darling. It's me."

"Y/N! I miss you!" Dahyun cooed, and you heard your bedroom door close. "Are you coming home yet?"

You smiled and rubbed your eyes. You really did miss Dahyun. Her voice. Her body. Her entire being. "Tomorrow, baby. And I miss you too. So much." Your voice deepened and you knew that Dahyun knew the extent of your emotions. As you talked about your day, you felt your cock stir. Perhaps it was the absence of Dahyun mixed with the sound of her voice, but it had been days since you had sex. It was the longest you'd gone without it—you didn't even want to try jacking off, especially without Dahyun.

"You know," Dahyun's tone dropped into one that you were entirely familiar with. "I miss you so much... I bought myself a toy."

Despite knowing that Dahyun couldn't see, you raised your brow. You sat up and tried your best not to think about Dahyun, at the moment sprawled in your queen-sized bed, the fake cock making slick, sucking noises as it plunged in and out of her—

"Why would you tell me such a thing?" You asked, your voice strangled and tight. In your pants, your cock was hard and desperate for anything to touch it, but you didn't. You wanted Dahyun to be the one to make you come. "I have twelve hours left until I'm back to you and now you're teasing me like this? In what world is that a good thing to do your loving and devoted husband?"

Dahyun giggled and you had to stifle a groan. It was as if anything that had to with Dahyun could set off the ticking time bomb that was your cock. Taking a deep breath, you mustered a strangled goodbye before hanging up the phone. You laid there, arms outstretched on either side of you. For a moment, you decided whether it was a good idea to masturbate to the thought of Dahyun, taking it from behind while—

You shook your head to rid yourself of the thoughts that were bound to haunt you until you went home to your beautiful, sexy wife.

~*~

Thundering up the steps of your home, you barged into your bedroom, only to find Dahyun, lounging on your bed wearing a pair of shorts and a loose-fitting shirt that once belonged to you. You stood there, breathing heavily at the sight of Dahyun. "Hello, gorgeous."

Dahyun sat up crooked her finger over to you, who obeyed as if you were a marionette. "Oh baby, I missed you so much." She wrapped her arms around your neck and yanked you in for a deep kiss. Dahyun tugged on your bottom lip and made soft, sucking noises as you kissed.

You moaned and ran your hands up Dahyun's sides. "Show me." You husked, low and deep. You felt no need to specify what it was that you wanted to see, since Dahyun knew you that well. Reaching underneath the pillow behind her, a smirk curled Dahyun's lips as she pulled out a thick, purple vibrator. It was translucent and ribbed. You licked your lips and lunged forward, kissing Dahyun hard.

"Do you want to know what I want?" Dahyun murmured, her nails raking down the sides of your neck. You moaned and flattened yourself against Dahyun's soft and warm body. Dahyun smiled against your ear and licked the shell. "I want you to treat me like the slut that I am for your cock."

You swore that you couldn't breathe. As Dahyun watched for your reaction, you took that chance to sit up and take the vibrator from Dahyun's hand. "Do you know what I'm going to do?" You growled, tearing through Dahyun's clothes. You shoved her down on the bed, pinning her arms on either side of her body. You rutted the hardening bulge of your cock into Dahyun's thigh. 'I'm going to fuck you. Make you taste yourself on my cock, and fuck you again."

Dahyun moaned and watched you take off her clothes. "You're lucky it's the weekend." You said, twisting Dahyun's hips around so that she was on her stomach. You lifted Dahyun's ass up in the air and parted her butt cheeks. "Because I'm going to make sure you can't walk."

You jacked yourself off as you pressed your thumb against Dahyun's puckered ass. Leaning forward, you dipped your tongue into her asshole and stretched out her muscles. Beneath you, Dahyun whimpered and pushed into your tongue, but you held her in place. You swirled it around Dahyun's puckered hole, bobbing your head as you tongue-fucked the trembling girl.

After a few moments, you drew back and approached Dahyun's face. You slapped your cock against her heated cheek and traced her lips with your cock tip. "Open that pretty mouth, that's it..." You held Dahyun's hair back, her mouth closing around the head of your cock and sucked. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at the warm, wet sensation of Dahyun's tongue and her spit making your dick shine.

"Take more. Really gag on it." You thrust your hips and yanked Dahyun's hair up. You felt Dahyun's muscles close around your cock, and heard the soft, gagging noises of her throat. "Oh fuck yeah... look at you suck my dick like a greedy slut. Isn't that why you bought this?" You held up the vibrator as you yanked out your cock from Dahyun's mouth. You wiped her slobber against her cheeks. "You know what, baby? Change of plans."

Wrapping your hand around the back of Dahyun's neck, you held your cock against your lower stomach and pressed your balls to your wife's nose. "Suck 'em."

"Mmmmnh," Dahyun hummed around your soft testicles, her spit coating the sacs. She released them with a slick pop and laved her tongue from your balls to the tip of your shaft, and took the head back into her mouth. You gasped, precum leaking out of the slit of your throbbing cock. "Aw fuck." You murmured, your thighs shaking with every harsh suck to your meat. "You are so... look up at me."

Dahyun obeyed, her brown eyes sparkling up at you. You whined and took your cock out of Dahyun's mouth and wiped the precum that Dahyun didn't lick away all over her puckered lips. "That mouth is going to fucking drive me insane."

"Turn around. Show me your sexy ass." You ordered, your hand rubbing up and down your cock. You were so ready to just shove your thick and heavy meat into Dahyun's pussy, but you wanted to take your time; wanted to make Dahyun pass out, screaming. "Yank that ass open. Let me see your tiny asshole."

The puckered slit winked at you, and you had to resist the urge to slide a digit in that tight crevice. As Dahyun grabbed an ass cheek in each hand, you dribbled clear lube all over her crack and slapped your cock against it. You rutted into Dahyun, relishing the breathy sighs that came from the blonde's mouth.

You pulled back and slid a thumb in her tight ass as you crouched low and took her clit into your mouth. You missed the taste of Dahyun on your tongue, and it was as if you were drinking the sweetest water after being dehydrated for so long. You shoved your tongue into Dahyun's soaking cunt, while your thumb continued to wriggle and twist inside her anus.

"Mm—oh!" Dahyun squealed, her hips unsure on whether to push back into your finger or into your tongue. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She wailed, drool dripping down her chin at the pleasure that assaulted her body. She could just imagine how you were planning on fucking her into the mattress, and it thrilled her. It made her clit twitch inside your sucking mouth.

Two fingers now inside Dahyun's hot ass, you grabbed the vibrator and pushed it into Dahyun's pussy and turned it on to its first setting. The buzz, Dahyun's heavy breathing, and the slick, slurping noises of your fingers stretching out her ass filled the heady atmosphere of the room.

"Y-Y/N, please... I'm ready to have your cock inside me. I need it." Dahyun begged, pushing her ass back into your hand. You ignored her and continued scissoring your fingers inside her, curling them to rub the pads of your digits against her walls. "If you don't fuck me, I'm going to come—"

Smirking, you increased the strength of the vibrator, and it was enough. It made Dahyun scream, her back arching sharply as you twisted and fucked the phallus inside her clenching pussy. Her cum leaked out of her cunt, soaking the sheets and your hand. "You are ready for me to stuff your ass with my cock..." You said with a grin, and in one, smooth thrust, your cock was sheathed into Dahyun's ass, and the vibrator returned to Dahyun's still coming pussy.

"Fuck yeah... That ass is so hot. I can feel the vibrations from your slutty pussy." You groaned and set the vibrator one step higher. Dahyun was clutching onto the sheets, and as you yanked her up, your chest against Dahyun's back. "You love your holes being filled, like a cockslut?" You husked into your wife's ear. You moved, fast and rough, your hips slamming into Dahyun's ass cheeks.

"Your ass is sucking me in..." You continued to speak these filthy words, knowing its effect on Dahyun. The blonde tightened around your cock, and her moans rose in pitch and volume. "I own these holes, babe." You growled and snapped your hips, and twisted the dildo that was buried in her soaked cunt. You wrapped your arms around Dahyun's shaking frame and palmed her tits, and pinched her peaked nips.

"Your body is never going to react like this for anyone else because you're mine. I know you. I know what makes you scream," You pinched her clit and Dahyun convulsed violently, that you were sure she gushed all over the bed. "I know what makes you beg." You slapped Dahyun's ass and shoved her back down on the bed. You pinned her down with your body, her ass still obscenely high up in the air.

"Yes!" Dahyun shrieked and writhed underneath your control. "Baby—oh god, Y/N. I-I'm going to—oooh!" You reached down and yanked the dildo out of her thrumming pussy, right before her entire body twitched and she gushed her girl cum all over her thighs and the sheets. "Fuck!"

Yanking your cock out of Dahyun's ass, you rested your cock in between her butt cheeks and rubbed it cock all over her ass. "Nnnngh... Put it back in!" Dahyun gritted out, reaching back to grip your cock and position it right against her asshole. You smirked and did as she asked, snapping your hips and sheathing your dick back into Dahyun's greedy asshole.

You gripped her tits and bucked into her tight, clenching ass a few more times before letting out a primal growl. Your balls twitched heavily and you unloaded deep in Dahyun's ass, your cum bursting out of you in thick, creamy white ropes. Beneath you, Dahyun shivered at the sensation of being filled.

You thrust in a few more times, shallow and quick, before yanking your cock out. The sight of Dahyun's gaping ass, and your white cum trickling out of her abused asshole was too much for you to handle. You tossed the slippery vibrator onto the bedside table and collapsed on top of Dahyun, who had passed out a few moments ago due to her intense orgasms. Smiling to yourself, you kissed Dahyun's bare shoulder and fell asleep spooning her.

Write Me Your Fantasy - Sana

Anticipation roils in Sana's gut when her phone makes an alert sound on a Tuesday afternoon after she clocked out of rehearsals. She climbs the steps out of the subway a few blocks away from her dorm building. Sana grips the strap of her messenger bag and resists the temptation to check her phone though she know full well what her phone was alerting her.

She hurries down the sidewalk, her eyes making a rushed scan at the headlines of the afternoon paper. Seoul smells fill her nose and she scrunches her nose at the smell of garbage and the imminent autumn weather. Sana waves hello at the grocer who always gives her an extra bunch of kale during her Saturday morning shopping trips. Around a corner Sana goes, until the doors to her dorm building is in sight.

Sana takes the steps two at a time. Her shoulder collides against her door to shove it open. A part of her feels like a craven addict and she wants to feel ashamed about the need building up inside her lower belly, but on the other hand, she knows she can stop anytime she wishes, today is not just the day.

Her bag drops to the floor. Her keys clink in the small bowl she has by the door. Sana kicks off her shoes and makes her way to her bedroom. Blinds pulled down, Sana picks up her iPad that's been charging on a dock by her bed. One new mail message of the newsletter variety, but not one that Sana just signed up for mindlessly.

The fabric of her dress rustles and it drops to the floor along with the rest of her clothes. Bra and panties on the floor. She has no need for clothes tonight for the highlight of her week—which seems sad in retrospect, but Sana doesn't complain. She can go out and meet someone to do this for her, but in her opinion, no one can make her cum as hard as she herself can.

Well, except for you.

Sana taps the screen of her iPad and it brings her to your new video. She's half-naked, wearing nothing else but tight black boxers that shows off the thick stalk of meat trapped in the fabric between her thighs. The swell of her breasts look pale, her nipples pink and stiff. Sana takes a deep breath, leans against the headboard, iPad perched on a pillow on her lap.

"Hi," Your voice is low and husky and a charge of electricity shoots straight to Sana's clit. She shivers. Resists slipping her hand between her thighs. "I have a bit of an announcement to make before I get right to the show." Your hazel eyes stare into the camera and Sana's toes curl at the depth in them. "I'm holding a contest. If you're interested in entering, this is what you have to do."

You lean forward, slouching slightly, your elbows rests atop your knees. "I want you to write me a description on what you would do if you get to fuck me. Anything below a thousand words should be enough." Your lips twitch into a smirk. "And I'll read every single entry. If I like what I read, then you win. The prize? Well..." You stand up, your hands on your hips. You drag your palms up your sides, your flat stomach, the bulge in your boxers. Your thumbs hook on the garter and you pull your undergarment down, exposing the top of your cock. "You'll get to fuck me."

Sana bites down on her lip, her thighs already glistening and slippery. She palms her mound. Her fingers dip into her folds. The tips come out wet with her juices. You lower your boxers even further and you kick it off. Your cock, pink and thick, juts out between your legs. It bobs as it's released from its cotton prison. The camera zooms in on your cock, the angle shifts so that it is as if Sana is in front of you right now, on her knees, your cock so close enough for her to taste.

She's not, though Sana knew that you were relatively close since you're both based in Seoul. But this was as close as she could get. For now.

You heft your cock by its base and wave it around, your eyes locking with Sana's. Or that's what she wants to imagine. She fingers her clit. Hole clenches around nothing. "You want this dick?" You pant, your fist closing around your meat, squeezing on the upstroke. "My cock wants your mouth so bad, baby." Precum beads at the slit. Sana whimpers. She longs to lick it off.

She does. She wants that cock inside her, fucking her and splitting her pussy open. But for now, her fingers would have to do.

Two fingers slide into her dripping pussy, a wet slurping noise filling her ears. "Oh god," Sana whimpers, her eyes never leaving your hand as you stroke yourself. You sit back on the couch, legs spread. You release your cock and it teeters, staying upright on its own before slapping against your stomach with a wet noise.

You grip your cock once more and you pump it. Sana watches, entranced by the way the pink head glistens. Your balls hang low, and Sana's sure she can suck them into her mouth while you jerk yourself off. Her mouth waters at the thought of sucking your cock, of swallowing your cum that her hips buck into her hand, her thighs trembling.

Sana sucks a deep breath and rubs her clit, pinching it. She muffles her screams into her pillow. She can't help it—usually, she tries to last long enough to come at the same time as you but right now, she just needs to get off. She slides two fingers into her quivering pussy. Fingers curl into her g-spot. Muscles clench tight around her digits.

Convulsing on her bed, Sana's tits heave as she keeps hearing your hands, your wet strokes on your dick, the soft, low moans that spill out of your mouth. Sana releases a slow breath, her thighs slick with her girl cum. She wipes the sweat off her stomach and she pauses the video for a moment to reach into her drawer of toys. She picks up her most recent purchase, a vibrating dildo, roughly the length and thickness of your dick. Sana gives it a quick wipe with antiseptic tissues and then smears its length with silicone-based lubricant. Sana turns the toy on in its lowest setting and presses it up against her clit. She squeals and plays the video once again.

This time, she lasts a little bit longer than before, but not by much. At least she reached the end of the video, just in time for your cumshot. Milky white semen shoots out of the tip of your cock, your muscles tense, your orgasm pooling all over your stomach. "Fuck..." You pant, and Sana bites down on her lip. Her mouth waters at the sight of your thick meat glistening with your seed, the veins pulsing as your body convulses.

You draw a slow breath. Your eyes half-lidded, a blissed out look on your face. The camera zooms in on your fat cock that faintly throbs. "That was amazing," you sigh, "but remember. You can get the real deal if you write to me. Deadline's at the end of the month."

The screen blacks out, and Sana sits there on her bed, thighs sticky, vibrator still buzzing inside her pussy. She eases the toy out of her with a groan. As her body cools, her mind runs wild of all the things she longs to do with you, given the chance.

A few weeks later, Sana is still at a loss on what to write as her entry for your contest, the deadline looming over her head. She sits in front of her computer, a blank text file staring her right in the face. Her incognito browser tabs are all of your videos for inspiration, though half the time she ends up sliding a hand in her panties to rub her clit until she's writhing and coming all over her fingers.

'Okay, get it together', she thinks as she touches her keyboard. Earphones in, your moans filling her ears. 'Focus, Sana. This is your one chance to have sex with Y/N!'

And so, she writes the night away, reaching past the word limit. She hopes that you won't mind. She sends it via email with her name and phone number, as well as a selfie as is requested.

Sana shuts off her computer and relaxes on her bed, covers hiked up her legs. Now, she waits.

A few days after the deadline of your contest, Sana receives an email. Her heart thuds in her chest as she gets off of work, not checking her phone until she gets home and into her bedroom. She resigns herself to not winning, so she checks her emails.

Sana,

I'm happy to announce that you've been chosen as the winner of my contest. You have 24 hours to reply...

'Wait, what?'

Sana reads and rereads the first line of text, her eyes scanning the page. It's from your email, no doubt about it. She swallows the lump in her throat. Her panties flood at the mere thought of getting to fuck you in the ways she detailed in her descriptions. With shaky knees, Sana lies on the bed, a wide smile plastered on her face before sitting up to reply to your email to acknowledge her victory.

A moment later, her phone buzzes with a text. It's a number she's unfamiliar with. "Hi, Sana. It's Y/N."

Sana's stomach goes all fluttery, and she immediately adds you to her contacts. "Hi, Y/N."

"Hi. I want to talk to you about the details of our date."

A date? Sana smiles. "I didn't know that it's going to be a date. Do I get a dinner and a movie too?"

"I'd love to take you out to lunch," You text back. "I mean, I don't want to just take you to a hotel room and fuck you. I want to hang out and stuff too."

"That sounds fun! I'd love that, actually. You seem like a great person to be around."

"It's nice to know that you're not only after me for my dick."

"Well, it is the biggest reason. But I don't want to come off as just wanting you for your body."

"You're hilarious. I can't wait to meet you, Sana."

You talk for an hour, joking with one another as if you are close friends. Sana finds herself smiling wide, curled up in her bed with her phone, trading texts with you. You smooth out the details, you bidding your leave since you have to film a scene that'll be out the following week. Sana sends you a kissy emoji that she doesn't regret, simply because you send her one right back.

Sana sets a reminder one day before her meeting with you to get primped up and look good for the porn star. And she also makes the decision not to touch herself until next week. It's going to be a feat, she knows, but it'll be worth it in the end. She can already imagine the type of orgasm she'll have in your hands, and she knew without a doubt, that they will be glorious.

Sana's eyes scan the coffee shop you picked out for the umpteenth time in less than ten minutes. She sits in a secluded booth at the back of the shop with a clear view of the entrance. Crumbles of the banana muffin she ate decorated the porcelain plate and beside it is her steaming mug of coffee. You agreed to meet at ten, take a walk perhaps in Han River, grab a quick lunch (or not, depending on how well things went), and then head back to the nearest hotel.

She checks her phone for any texts she might have missed, finding none. Sana had been in her cozy booth since nine thirty. She curses her need to always be early for meetings as it meant that she had a solid half-hour of worrying whether her companion ditched her or not. Although she was more excited than worried to finally meet you.

You've been texting for the past week, and Sana would have to admit. The thought that you were fun to talk to never really crossed her mind. Sure, Sana was a great admirer of your work, but she never really thought of you as more than a pornographer. But now that she knew, it was impossible to forget about your wit and charm. Sana smiles to herself and sipped her warm coffee.

"Look at you, smiling to yourself. People might think you're going crazy, babe." a soft, husky voice that smelled like warm peppermint tickled her ear. Sana shivered, the sound of that voice always made her gush no matter what was said. She cleared her throat and looked up to meet your gaze with green eyes and black hair.

"Hi," Sana bit her bottom lip and looked you up and down. Dressed in a white v-neck shirt and a burgundy hoodie with the sleeves pulled up to your elbows, you look casual and sexy. Sana can't help but take in the eyeful of your cock that stretches your tight jeans. "You look... wow. You look great." She locks eyes with you once more and saw the smirk on your lips and your eyebrow raised.

You take off your backpack and slide in the seat beside Sana, making her scoot over closer to the wall. "Don't you want some coffee?" Sana asks. Your proximity—already—has a profound effect on her body.

You peer into Sana's half-drained cup and took a sip from it. "Mmmm, what's this?" You licked your lips, your arm against the back of the seat around Sana. "Tastes good. Maybe I'll get myself a cup."

"It's a Café Americano," Sana says. She can see the detail of your face, the sharp line of jaw. You're so close and Sana is so lightheaded. "With soy milk and a bit of maple syrup."

Humming, you slip your arm around Sana's shoulders and take another drink. "Oh shoot, I don't mean to drink your coffee."

"No, it's okay. That's my third cup already. I think if I finish that I'll start having heart palpitations."

"Third? It's either you chug these down fast or you've been waiting here long."

Sana smiled and rubbed her thighs over her stockings. "It's no big deal. I like being early."

You scoot closer until Sana is sure that there is no way that you can ever be closer than you already are. "You could've texted me. I've been walking around the block so I won't just burst in here and wait for an hour drinking myself into a caffeinated coma. We could've been spending that time with each other instead of waiting."

The coffee shop chatter drains out of Sana's ears and all she hears is your voice, only feel your presence surrounding her in this warm cocoon of anticipation. "You're here now. There's no use complaining about what we could've done half an hour ago."

Your upper lip curls. You lift the white porcelain mug to your lips. "True, but in that half-hour I spent walking, I could've been getting to know you better. Which means we could've been half an hour early getting into that hotel room."

"Forget the 'could've been'," Sana murmurs. She turns, facing you as well as she could in her crimson leather seat. "Stop imagining what we could've done thirty minutes ago when you could be doing those things to me right now."

"What if I told you I," You trail your palm, the one that previously held the warm coffee mug, along the length of Sana's arm, up to her shoulder. "That I've been thinking about what it's like to kiss you?" Your hand touches Sana's cheek, tilts her head upwards just so. "That I've wanted to taste these lips since I read your submission?"

Your thumb strokes Sana's plump bottom lip to part her mouth. Sana sucks in a shuddering breath. Her eyelashes flutter like the soft beating of butterfly wings. "I think," her throat flexes, "that you should stop imagining them and just do it."

You lick your bottom lip and lean in further. Your noses touch. Sana's breath is shallow now, and her pulse is quick that if you touche her neck or her wrist, you will surely feel the thrumming, rapid and eager, her heart pounding against her ribcage.

A throat is cleared by your table and you and Sana both look up in alarm. An employee of the coffee shop stands by your booth, black apron tied around her waist and tattoos up and down her arms. "This is a coffee shop, not a night club." She says, arms crossed across her chest. "Make out if you want, but don't do it in here. This is a kid-friendly space, you hear?"

You snort and drain the cup of coffee. You slide out of the booth, your hand reaching out for Sana. She takes it and out you go, the fall winds rustling the leaves of orange and red that decorated the sidewalk. Han River stands across the street. Sana's body vibrates from your proximity from before and your proximity now. She shifts closer and you smile. You wrap an arm around Sana's shoulders and draw her in.

"Do you want to take that walk?"

"I think it's too cold," Sana shivers, her cheeks flushed with pink. It isn't, really. Her body is hot in her coat, but the wind is picking up and she's worried because you are only dressed in a hoodie and jeans. "Maybe we should go to the hotel."

You rub Sana's shoulder and you approach the crosswalk. Cars inch by and as people, you cross the road and continue down the street to the nearest hotel. Together you go up to the front desk, Sana's arm looped around yours. You show your ID to the employee and you are given the key cards. Up the elevators you go, and while you wait, you kiss Sana's forehead, your lips warm on her skin all the way up to the eighth floor.

You unlock the door and you walk in. The bed is huge, situated in the middle of the room right in front of a mirror. "Wow," Sana unbuttons her coat and you slide it off her body. She feels cool fingertips brush her hair off her left shoulder, you easing Sana's off-shoulder sweater to one side, and then a warm mouth kissing along the curve of her neck.

"Wow is right," Your eyes are focused on Sana's features. You pull away from Sana to hang up her coat in the closet. "Before we get too wrapped up in each other, I have paperwork I need you to sign. Just some documentation for this contest. Like your consent, your legal information, stuff like that. My most recent STD test results are in there too."

Sana hums and plops herself on the edge of the bed. "I have my results in my purse, hold on," she looks inside and pulls out a clear plastic folder which she hands to you. You scan through the few pages. Content with what you see, you toss the folder on the bedside table.

You lick your lips, your eyes wandering along the length of Sana's legs, stopping on the top of her stockings halfway on her thigh. You take out an envelope from your bag and you hand the papers to Sana, as well as a pen. "Fill these out and sign the X's, please. And while you do that..." You sink on your knees and palm Sana's thighs. You kiss the tops of Sana's thighs and sliding your hand up her skirt.

"How do you expect me to be able to read this contract when you're down there distracting me?" Sana asks as she rifles through her purse for her reading glasses, red with plastic frames. She slips them on and looks at you. "What?"

"You look so gorgeous," you kiss Sana's knee. "With your glasses and your thigh high stockings." You sit up and kiss Sana, leaning further and further until Sana is flat on her back. Your mouths shifts and slides together, your warm tongue spreading Sana's lips to taste the roof of her mouth, the inside of her lip. "But ugh, okay. I'm going to control myself so you can finish the paperwork. And I'm going to sit over there."

You plop on the sofa and take out your phone. Sana smiles, though her panties are surely drenched through. She reads slowly, making sure to understand each line. She signs the box at the bottom of each page until she finishes with all eight sheets. Sana looks up at you and sees you looking at your phone with hot intent in your eyes, your hand stroking the outline of your cock that rests against your thigh.

"What are you reading?" Sana asks, standing up to hand you the papers. She reclines on the sofa on top of you.

"Just the thing you wrote me." You loop your arm around Sana's waist and you kiss the slope of her bare shoulder. "It gets me so hard, just reading it."

"It's my first time writing something like that," admits Sana as she plays with the collar of your shirt. She feels the bumps of your collarbones, the warmth of your skin against your throat. "I guess you bring out the writer in me."

You grin and you put your phone on the side table. You grip the backs of Sana's thighs and slide your hand up her skirt, fingers teasing her soaked panties. "I plan on bringing more out of you, baby."

"Is that so?" Sana grins, her legs parting for your hand. She grasps at the back of your head and pulls you in for another kiss. Sana suckles on your tongue and shifts so that she can feel your erection digging against her leg.

"God damn, Sana," You grasp Sana's neck. "Hold on a sec," you murmur, sitting up and leaning against the back of the sofa. "Turn around and sit on my lap." Sana kicks off her heels and she sits on top of you, the shape of your cock flush against Sana's ass cheeks. She leans back against your front, the back of her head resting against your shoulder. You kiss the side of her neck, up her ear, while you palm the blonde girl's mound over the silk of her panties. Your hand slips into Sana's underwear, your fingers dipping into the drenched folds. You part the slick lips and your digits slide in with ease. As if Sana's cunt is sucking you in.

With your free hand, you slide it up Sana's sweater and feel smooth, heated skin, the curves of her tits, her stiff nipples. "No bra?" You grin and pull Sana's sweater off. You lick your fingers and rub your spit into the dusky nipples until they are slick and stiffer than ever. You roll the bud in between thumb and forefinger, while your hand stuffed in Sana's panties work on her clit. "I'm gonna have so much fun playing with you," you murmur softly, your lips nibbling on the curve of Sana's ear. "I can feel you shaking, how responsive you are." Your hips bucks into the blonde's ass. "You feel that, baby?"

"I do," Sana whines, her back arches. The muscles of her pussy clench around nothing. She reaches back and grasps a handful of You's black hair. "And I want it in me. Please, Y/N?"

At her soft plea, you kiss Sana's cheek and pick her up to carry her to the large bed. You lower Sana in the middle of it and you unzip your hoodie, leaving you in your white t-shirt. Sana takes the opportunity to run her palms along your sides, along your hip, the firm ridges of your abs. She finds your belt, and Sana slides her palm along the thick bulge that pushes against the zipper of your jeans.

"Unbutton me," you whisper, your mouth against Sana's tits. You lick a path up the valley of Sana's mounds and you kiss the soft breasts. Your tongue sticks out and you flatten it against the stiff nipple and suck it in your mouth. Sana works on your trousers, pushing them off. You keep your signature black boxers that encases your erection within the tight cotton fabric.

Sana sucks in a shaky breath. She's so eager to finally witness your cock after all those months of fantasizing about it every night. But before she can tug the offending underwear off, you take her wrists and pin them to her sides. Smirking, you latch on a puckered nipple to suck on. You rut your heavy dick against Sana's clothed pussy.

"Y/N," Sana groans, her desperation becoming more and more apparent. "Don't tease me. You have no idea how long I've been wanting to touch your cock." She squirms to release herself from your grip to stroke your dick over your boxers. You hum and release Sana's nipple with a pop.

You roll off Sana's body and recline beside her, arms crossed behind your head, your frame stretched out on the bed. "You can do whatever you want," You say, "but when you've made me cum once, I get to do what I want with you."

Grinning with delight, Sana curls up beside you. Pulling off your boxers, Sana then wriggles out of her panties and she mounts your pale, toned thigh. Her eyes don't leave the thick meat that juts out between your thighs. You gasp and wrap an arm around Sana's shoulders. "You're soaked," you moan, kissing the top of Sana's head as she begins to hump your leg. "Oh my fuck, baby."

Sana's plump lips latch onto your nipple and gives a slow suck. Her pussy ruts into the muscle of your thigh, her fingers curling around your cock. A soft moan spills out of Sana's lips. Your cock is so thick, so hot, and it pulses faintly against her palm. Toes curling, Sana can't resist any longer.

She shifts lower, kissing down your chest, your ribcage, your abdomen. She licks the line of your hip, her cheek bumping against the insistent shaft. Sana looks up at you. Sees the anticipation in your hazel eyes. "Please," You murmur, and Sana smiles.

Her plump lips part and she takes you into her mouth, tasting your precum and your cock for the first time. She groans and sucks firmly, her tongue rubbing along the ridge of your cockhead. Sana's mouth makes a greedy, slurping sound that makes you shudder. She takes you deeper, the tip of your cock rubbing against the roof of Sana's mouth until it nudges the back of her throat.

You watch with wide eyes, and Sana feels powerful. The sight of you, stunned beyond belief at the way Sana swallows around your thick meat, makes her eager to suck on you some more. She sucks hard on the upstroke, her palm wrapping around the base of your shaft to stroke you. Sana focuses her attention on the tip of your cock. Tongue dips into the slit, feeling it expand by a tiny fraction. Precum shuttles out in a thin ribbon, drenching Sana's eager tongue.

"Oh, o-oh, baby..." Your hips stutter into Sana's talented mouth. "It's not going to take much. You are so fucking good." You prop yourself up on your elbows. Sana hums in delight, the twitching of your cock against her tongue inspires her to suck harder, and to lavish constant attention to the slit of your dick as the flow of precum ceases for a moment. A guttural sound escapes your throat. You collapse back on the bed. Your back arches.

What follows is something Sana has been imagining ever since she watched your first video. Hot, warm cum floods into her mouth, coating her tongue with your load. Sana's eyes roll to the back of her head and she sucks a harsh breath through her nose. She sucks some more, her cheeks hollowing. She locks eyes with you and swallows your cum with no hesitation whatsoever.

"Shit," You grit your teeth and collapse on the bed, your hand rubbing up and down Sana's back. "Come up here, baby. You've had your turn and now I want mine. Straddle my face."

Sana gives your cock a quick kiss. As much as she wants to suck your dick until you are hard again, there's no denying that she wants to come. And if it's by your tongue, then all the better. She climbs up your body, her knees on either side of your head. Sana's looks down and sees your eyes admiring her glistening folds. She grips the headboard and lowers herself over your parted lips until she feels your hot breath lapping at her slick thighs.

You grip Sana's ass and pull her down, your tongue and nose bumping against her pussy. With a squeal, Sana tries to keep her weight off you but you are having none of it. You spank Sana's butt, arms looping around her thighs so your fingers can spread Sana's pussy lips. Your tongue flicks the underside of Sana's clit, and with her spread folds, Sana can see your pink tongue swirling and teasing her stiff clit.

"Oh my goodness," Sana shifts, her thighs squeezing your head between them. You wink up at her and you scoot down a little so your tongue slips into Sana's gasping hole, your nose bumping against her clit. Sana squeals, her hips jerking. She can't help it. She's been holding back on masturbating for a week and it's more than she can bear.

Which also means that it didn't take much for her to come. Sana's tits heave, her breathing becoming more and more ragged. Head thrown back, the veins on her neck bulges and she lets out a wail when your stiff tongue buries deep inside her and curls against her inner walls. "Fuck!!"Sana screams, her body curling into itself. Her body trembles. She feels her cum flooding out of her hole to drench your mouth and chin.

But still, you continue devouring Sana. She grips your hand and squeezes it. "Slow down, baby." She breathes, and with a quick nip to her clit, you obey.

Sana collapses to the side, you rolling over to kiss her. She threads her fingers through your hair and smiles against your mouth. Your cock digs against Sana's hip. "Inside, now." Sana husks. She rolls to her stomach and you mounts her thighs, your heavy cock resting between Sana's ass cheeks.

"Oooh, wow..." You drag your cockhead through Sana's folds and the tip comes out slick and shiny. You guide your meat against Sana's entrance and push in. You rest your elbows on either side of Sana's head and slide deeper. The angle makes Sana groan. "Good, Sana?"

"Amazing," Sana looks back at you over her shoulder and flashes you a smile. You rest on top of Sana's back, your knees on either side of her hips to aid your shallow thrusts. You kiss Sana's back. Your arms loop around Sana's to hold her close. "But I think I'm gonna come already, Y/N. Your cock feels too good inside my pussy. I feel so stretched for you."

You groan and kiss Sana's cheek. "It's okay, baby. Let me feel that pussy cum." You pound at Sana's pussy. Hips clap against her soft, bouncing ass. "And when you come, I'm going to clean up your pussy with my mouth. Suck your sexy pussy lips. Taste your dripping hole." You husk into her ear. "Who knows, maybe my tongue will wander somewhere."

"Where?" Sana writhes beneath you, your movements never slowing down nor speeding up. She's so wet. You can hear the slickness of her pussy. The filthy sucking noises that come with every thrust of your dick.

"I don't know, Sana." You grin and suckle on her earlobe. "Where do you want my tongue?"

Sana bites her bottom lip. Her body shakes. Her orgasm is imminent. She can taste it. "On my asshole?" She asks hopefully.

"That's right," You purr into her ear. You prop yourself up on your elbows and you lift your hips. Letting it drop, your cock slamming into Sana's pussy until Sana cries out, her face burying against the pillow. She wails when she comes, her entire frame shaking. You keep fucking her, your thrusts showing no signs of stopping.

You yank your cock out of Sana's pussy and you kiss down her sweaty back. You lift up the trembling girl's butt, though her upper body remains flush against the bed. You kiss the small of her back, and then down you wander, your tongue darting out to flick Sana's butthole. That's all she gets for the time being despite the keening whine that escapes her. You spread Sana's pussy with your thumbs. Your tongue licks from her clit to her cunt, moaning at the abundance of cum that leaves Sana's thighs wet and messy.

You pull away for a second to reach into your bag for a bottle of lubricant. Sana hears you uncap it, and feels the cool liquid drizzle down the crevice of her ass.

A finger presses against her puckered butthole. The pad of your digit rubs into Sana's flesh, the tip dipping in just enough for the lubricant to trickle along the inner wall of Sana's ass. She breathes softly to relax her muscles. Knees part slightly. Back arches some more. A picture of sexual submission.

While you are busy working a finger inside Sana's eager asshole, your free hand strokes your cock. Though you don't need the extra help to keep yourself hard–the visual alone of Sana bent over, ass cheeks spread is enough for you–the meat between your legs feels a little bit abandoned.

"You know," Sana sees the stroking motion of your arm though she does not see your hand curled around your cock. "You can slide your cock inside my pussy while you work up my asshole."

"Great idea," You say, and you slam into Sana in one smooth thrust. You keep your hips still, relishing the rhythmic clench of Sana's cunt while her butthole does the same to your fingers. A few more streams of lubricant, and you have three fingers thrusting into Sana. "You think you're ready for my dick in this tight ass, Sana?"

She nods, and she tilts her hips just so when your fingers slide out of her, revealing her gaping anal hole. You bend over to dip your tongue inside the loosened cleft, your cock sliding out of Sana's pussy. You add more lube to your cock, and then the tip presses into her crinkled hole.

At the sensation, Sana sucks in a deep breath and keeps her body loose and relaxed. You are a pro, she thinks, you won't hurt her on purpose. Slowly, the pressure of your dick increases, and it pops inside. Sana shivers. Toes curl. She had been masturbating to this for the longest time and now that your cock is in her butt, her pussy clenches. A clear line of girl cum trickles out of her pussy. It drenches the bed.

"Holy..." You palm Sana's plump ass and it lands with a loud smack. Sana groans and pushes back, your meat sliding in deeper inside her grasping anal walls. You lean forward. Flatten your front against Sana's back. Stiff nipples gliding against soft skin. You kiss along Sana's shoulder, her neck, your mouth nips at her ear. "This ass feels so amazing around my cock, baby. I'm gonna fuck it hard until you're gaping. Until I can just slide my dick inside you whenever I want. What do you say?"

Sana shudders at your rough voice whispering in her ear. "I-I think it's a good idea," she squirms. She's so drenched. Her clit is slick with cum. "You can fuck me however you want, Y/N."

"Yeah?" You grin against Sana's neck and you wrap an arm around Sana. You palm her tits, squeezing her nipples between fingers. You grunt into her ear, your hips pounding into Sana's plump ass. Your cock reams Sana's butthole open, and the pleasure of it, the way her body feels stretched and filled to the brim, leaves Sana breathless. She breathes raggedly. Her pussy is so fucking wet and she's so close to coming.

Without pulling out of Sana's ass, you roll to your side and pull Sana with you. You squeeze the blonde's long legs shut, making her hole tighter. You pant against Sana's neck, and she cranes her neck back to kiss you, her tongue slipping into your mouth while you suckle on it. Your hand slips between Sana's closed thighs to rub her clit. You continue to pound her ass.

"G-gonna come," Sana whimpers, her thighs quivering, asshole milking your dick as it humps into her. "Oh yes, oh yes, Y/N!" She digs her nails into your arm. She ruts her throbbing clit into your hand and her moans fill the room, swallowed by your eager mouth that sucks on her tongue. Sana comes hard, in waves that makes her pussy quiver. Cum flooding out of her cunt.

You slide two fingers into Sana's slippery hole and takes off in pounding into her again. "I'm gonna fill up your ass with my load, baby." You promise softly against Sana's cheek, your darkened hazel eyes staring deep into Sana's dazed eyes. You thrust some more, and when your rhythm stutters, you push your cock deep inside Sana. Your cock pulses, your balls tighten. Your cum spurts out of your meat to drain into Sana's clenching asshole. "Fuck yes... Take it deep."

You remain attached for a few moments, kissing and trying to catch your breaths (which doesn't seem so conducive when you're kissing). You ease out, your cock followed by your cum that floods the bed. "Gotta clean that up." You groan, rolling Sana out of the wet spot. "Good thing the bed is huge."

Sana hums. She's so tired, so thoroughly fucked that she can't say anything else.

You stand up, your limp dick against your thigh. You go into the bathroom and come out with damp towels. You wipe your cock and then Sana's ass, her hole, her pussy. Then you cuddle behind Sana, your cock sliding between her butt cheeks. "So..."

"So," Sana sighs wistfully. "I don't think I can deal with just watching your videos after having the real thing."

You smile and kiss Sana's neck. "That's fine. I was thinking of retiring anyway."

She gasps and twists around in your arms to face you. "You're retiring? Why?"

You shrug. "I want to try dating again but I don't think a potential girlfriend would appreciate me doing porn."

"I wouldn't mind," Sana says. "If I was your girlfriend, I'd support your porn-making, for sure."

At that, you grin. "Are you saying you want to be my girlfriend, Sana?"

"Maybe after a date or three." Sana rubs the length of your arm that drapes across her hip, laughing. "But that means you can't hold a contest like this one again."

You nuzzle Sana's cheek and rub her belly. "Fine by me. I found the one I was looking for, anyway."

Strangers - Jihyo

The night was young, and so were you as you let out the final note of the song before the crowd exploded with applause. Sweat trickled down the side of your face, down your chest, tickling the skin of your sternum. You thanked the audience and chugged the beer down. You were exhausted, but the zeal from the people watching and listening to your sing was enough to fill you with a brand new vigour. You were, however, done for the night. You headed to your makeshift dressing room where you changed to a white shirt with jeans. A new look, perhaps, but you liked it. It was comfortable.

You went up the manager's office and there, the man was counting out wads of cash. He looked up from his mesmerizing money and grinned at you. "You packed it in tonight, dude."

"Don't I always?" You shrugged, pulling the stool so you could sit on it. "How much do I get?"

He licked the tip of his thumb and counted off a fat stack and slipped it in an envelope. "You get forty-five percent tonight." He said, leaning back on his creaky leather chair. "You work hard, Y/N. I like that about you. But you're still a kid." Joe tucked the money and handed it to you. "You know me; I don't got kids of my own. You make up for that."

You smiled and walked around the man desk for a hug. "Thanks, man. I appreciate it." You squeezed his shoulders and tucked the money in your pocket. "I'll see you next week."

"Of course." The bar manager nodded, his fingers running through his cropped gray hair. "And make sure you email me your new song list!"

"Will do!"

You waved and went to the main section of the club slash bar. The bartender who turned out to be Nayeon, waved you over and you strutted past a group of tourists and a bunch of freshly-legal drinkers to sit on a free stool. Nayeon slid a glass for you and she sipped on the gin and tonic with a sigh. "Good job, Y/N." She remarked as she wiped the glasses clean. "Seriously. I think half of the crowd wanted to get up on that stage and bang you. Or get banged by you." You cackled and shook your head. "You heading home?"

"No." You swallowed the rest of your drink and licked your lips, scanning the crowd for an interesting enough candidate. "Not yet, at least."

"Well, well. Look at you." Nayeon smirked and raised her brow. "Prowling. If the club can see you now. Speaking of club... I haven't seen Jihyo in two weeks. What's up with that?"

You laughed and shook your head. "She needed time to study for her finals." Your gaze wandered, and you looked around. "I need to..." You cleared your throat, eyes travelling until a brunette caught your eye and you knew, by the girl's eyes, that you would not be going to bed alone tonight. "Can I have two gin and tonics?"

Nayeon looked towards the direction of your gaze and laughed. "Oh, come on. Again?"

"Hey! I have a type. And if I'm not mistaken, we have similar types. Brunettes... Great ass... Big tits..." You smirked and Nayeon rolled her eyes. "Come on. Two gin and tonics, please?"

"You two and your games, Y/N." Nayeon muttered under her breath. "Weirdos." She slid the glasses on the counter. "Tell her I said hi."

"Will do. Thanks, Nayeon." You grabbed the drinks and strutted towards the brunette. "Hey."

The girl raised her brow and stirred her drink. "Do I know you?"

"No." You leaned against the wall and set the drinks down in front of Jihyo. "But would you like to?"

"Um, no. Not entirely."

You sighed and pouted. "Please? Just for a couple of drinks. If you still don't like me, I will leave. I promise."

The brunette laughed, and you found it enchanting. It was a little bit like angels and babies and all the adorable things in the entire universe. You longed to hear that laughter for the rest of your days. You grinned to yourself and swirled your drink around. "I'm Y/N."

"I know. I watched you dominate that stage." The girl replied. She had a sly smile on her face and her big eyes never strayed away from yours. "That was pretty impressive, but I am still not going to respond to you hitting on me."

You employed your acting classes and pretended to be affronted. "I'm not hitting on you. What gave you such ideas?"

"The drink, for one. And the smirking." The girl laughed and shook her head. "Look. You're nice, but I'm just not interested. Go talk to someone else. Someone more... Willing, maybe?"

"No." You pouted at the girl. You knew you were being pathetic but it's been awhile since you saw any action, as embarrassing as it was for you to admit. You missed sex. You haven't had any in two weeks, and it was stifling. You squirmed in your bar stool, fixing your jeans so that it would stop pressing against your dick. "You're beautiful, and I rather spend my time being rejected by you than be accepted by someone not as gorgeous."

"Flatterer." The girl coughed into her drink before she took a sip. "Okay, fine. You can stay."

You pumped your fists and beamed. "Yes! So..." You cleared your throat, not missing the way the brunette rolled her eyes at your albeit playfully. "I haven't seen you around before."

"You haven't been looking properly."

You slid the glass towards her. "Are you with anyone tonight?"

She shrugged, a coy smile playing at the edges of her lips. "I'm with you."

You watched as the girl dipped the tip of her finger into the drink, before bringing it up to her lips. She traced her mouth with the dampened finger before sliding the entire length of it inside her mouth. Her eyes blazed, never straying away from yours as she slowly pulled the digit out.

Oh holy Moses, she did not just do that...

You swallowed hard and fidgeted with your pants. Your cock was raging silently, but prodding at the back of your head to just take the girl by the wrist and go to your dressing room for a quick fix. "I—uh..."

"Deep breaths, Y/N." she winked, and the way she said your name? You wanted to hear it over and over and over again, preferably while your dick was shoved nine inches deep inside her hot, tight, and wet pussy.

"Would you like to get out of here?" You asked; your back straightening and you stood up to move in front of the unknown woman. You pressed your pulsating erection against the girl's leg, and it immediately caught her attention. The stranger licked her lips and downed the rest of her drink.

"No, at least, not yet." The brunette rose and wrapped her arms around your neck, her fingertips playing with the stray hairs against the base of your skull. "I want a tour of your dressing room first." The brunette leaned forward. You could feel her steaming, hot breath burning through the skin of your cheek, but you dared not to pull away. A pink tongue darted out of the seam of the girl's lips and flicked your dimple. "What do you say?"

By then, you were sure that two weeks' worth of your cum was ready to burst out from the base of your balls to the tip of your cock. You couldn't wait. But you dared not forget your manners. You took the girl's hand and grazed your lips against the back of it. It was all soft skin, the ridges of her veins, and the scintillating scent of her skin lotion. Peaches.

It's a sign. You thought. I've been craving some peaches recently.

"It's right over here." You led the brunette down the narrow corridor into your makeshift dressing room. It was not lavish, but it was enough. The black leather sofa winked with the soft orange glow from the lamp, as if seducing you and the girl to sit on it. And you did.

"I expected more." The girl said, but you heard the teasing lilt of her tone. "But I like it."

"I'm glad you do." You crossed your legs and leaned back against the couch. "So..."

"Did you finally run out of things to say?" The girl remarked, turning to face you. You felt those big eyes rake your figure, starting from your chocolate eyes, down to the exposed column of your neck, down to your flat abdomen, and finally resting on the swell on the crotch of your pants. "Should I fill the silence with... something?" Her hand was warm and it was pulsing against your thigh. You gulped and shrugged. An attempt at being noncommittal.

"Whatever you want to do, miss..."

"You don't even know my name." The peach-scented brunette girl murmured. The couch dipped and she moved to straddle you. Her hands rested on top of your shoulders, her fingers threading through hair. "It's Jihyo, by the way." She husked against your full lips, licking your bottom lip. "So you know what you'll be screaming later."

You laughed and rested your hands on the swell of Jihyo's hips. You slipped your fingers inside her shirt, your trimmed nails scratching across the small of Jihyo's back. A hiss escaped her, and you couldn't help but stare at her features as they crumpled in pleasure. "Well, Jihyo..." You leaned forward and nipped her collarbone. "What do you say you take off this shirt, and let me have my way with you?"

Saying nothing, Jihyo tugged off her shirt completely, leaving her in a black lace bra. You swallowed hard at the sight; the intricate patterns cupped Jihyo's breasts and it made them appear so much larger, not that you needed larger. Jihyo was perfect, just the way she was.

"Wow." You breathed, your hands smoothing up the curve of Jihyo's body to palm her breasts. You squeezed Jihyo's nipples through the bra. The way she arched into your touch was delicious, that you couldn't help but grind up into Jihyo. You could feel the radiating heat, wet and steaming, and you wanted nothing more than to claim that pussy as yours.

"Is that a microphone in your pocket or are you just delighted to see me?" Jihyo panted, her smile teasing. You chuckled and kissed Jihyo's neck.

"I'm excited to see you." You wrapped your arms around Jihyo's torso and pulled her down to thrust your clothed cock into Jihyo. "Would you like to know just how ecstatic I am?"

"Yes I do." Jihyo reached behind her to unclasp and remove her bra. As soon as the pink hue of her nipples presented themselves to you, your mouth was latched onto the nubs, your teeth scraping along the soft skin. "Oh... Fuck." Jihyo buried her hands in your hair, pressing her breasts harder against that hot mouth that she couldn't get enough of.

You couldn't keep your eyes away from Jihyo's features as you unclasped Jihyo's pants and then yours. You tugged them both down. Jihyo wore matching black panties, and You had on your boxer briefs that clung onto your hips. "Red, baby?" Jihyo quirked her brow and rubbed herself against the bulge. "It's cute."

"Yours is far from cute." You tilted your head back and gripped Jihyo's clothed ass. You slapped Jihyo's butt, moaning as the flesh jiggled beneath your palm. "Yours is damn sexy and I can't wait to fuck you in it."

Jihyo rested her hand on the base of your throat and brushed her lips against it. "I'd like to you see try."

You growled deep and low. She tugged your "cute" boxer briefs down just enough for your thick, nine inch cock to jut out of the underwear. Jihyo licked her lips at the sight and gripped the shaft by the base. She stroked the length once before rubbing the tip against the front of her panties. "Oh god..." You groaned and flexed your hips into the slick fabric. You saw Jihyo about to tug her panties off but you stopped her. "I told you I'll fuck you in it." You turned her around so that Jihyo was on the couch and you were in between her legs. You slapped your cock against Jihyo's inner thigh and pulled the undergarments to the side.

"Gorgeous pussy..." You murmured. Your cock glided against the seam of Jihyo's pussy lips before immersing yourself completely in the soaking wetness. "Fuck!"

"Oh my god!" Jihyo clamped down on her lips to prevent herself from screaming too loud. You smirked and your hips pumped into Jihyo with a relentless pace. The wet noises filled the room, coupled with the distant bass beats from the music right outside the door of the room you were in. Jihyo gripped your neck with both of her hands and pulled you down. "Mmmn... Ah! Give it to me..."

"You're so sexy." You kissed Jihyo and wrapped her legs around your waist. "And so tight... Oh god!" You pumped into Jihyo, watching as her breasts bouncing with every thrust. "Fuck yeah..."

Jihyo's pussy strangled your dick, as if you were drowning in slick girl-cum, which you were. Your eyes blazed with a hunger that you only reserved for the brunette underneath you. "Your pussy is so good..." You murmured, your lips pressed against Jihyo's throat. You rolled your hips, and the soft, broken moans that left Jihyo's throat made you increase your pace.

"Ahh!" Jihyo arched and moved her hips in time with yours. "Mmm, oh my—yes, Y/N!" Your body spasmed and you couldn't breathe. Jihyo was so tight, gripping you deliciously. The head of your cock hit something deep inside Jihyo, eliciting a long, strangled moan to rip through her chest. "Ungh!" Jihyo grunted. "Right there!"

You grinned and made yourself remember the spot, making sure that your cock hit the spongy area with every thrust. "Yeah? Did I find your spot, baby?" You nipped Jihyo's throat and licked the sweat away. "Mmmm... Oh wow, you're getting tighter." You sank your teeth into the soft bottom lip of the brunette while your eyes focused on Jihyo's. "Take my fucking cock..."

"Yes, baby!" Jihyo's body drew itself into a taut bow and you knew she was coming. Her pussy clenched down hard on your dick and you felt a gush of Jihyo's cum scald your cock. You groaned and grinded some more as you chased your own orgasm. "Fuck, fuck, fuck Jihyo!" You buried yourself all the way into the hilt and let yourself go. You came in bursts of white, two weeks' worth of your copious jizz spurted out of you and spilled into Jihyo's quivering pussy.

You slumped down and kissed all over Jihyo's neck and shoulders. "Wow..."

"Two weeks apart is too much for you, huh?" Jihyo smiled and kissed your brow. "That was fun."

You pulled out with a shudder. You stared at the cum that dribbled out of Jihyo's hole as you fixed girl's panties. "Let's go back to my apartment."

Jihyo nodded and you both got dressed. "I want to say hi to Nayeon first." She said and you went out to the bar. It was almost empty as it was really late, or early depending on how one looks at it. Nayeon spotted you with your ruffled clothes, messed up hair, and the sweat on your brow.

"You two reek of copulation. It's disgusting."

"Shut your face." Jihyo smiled and pecked Nayeon's cheek.

"Gee, I missed you too, Jihyo." Nayeon smirked and fist-bumped you. "Go home already. I need to close up."

You laughed and took Jihyo's hand. "See you later then."

"Yeah, yeah." Nayeon sighed and wiped down the counter. "Go away and have more stranger sex, you weirdoes."

You giggled and left the bar. Turning to Jihyo, you pecked her cheek and smiled. "I missed you, Jihyo. No more two weeks apart, please. I can't deal."

"You really need to learn how to jack off."

"I do know how to masturbate!" You whined, pouting at Jihyo. She shivered, and in a beat, Jihyo pulled you closer and wrapped her arms around you while walking to your apartment. "But it's way better when you do it for me..."

Jihyo rolled her eyes. "Such a baby."

"But I'm your baby."

"Yes, you are." Jihyo sighed and you unlocked your apartment. "It's summer break soon, so I'm staying with you for a month then you come with me, okay?" At this, you nodded and pulled Jihyo to your bedroom. You have two weeks' worth of sex you have to catch up on, after all.