Play After Work (Sana and Jihyo)

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Words: 3502 A sequel to “Stranger in the Supply Closet” featuring Sana and Jihyo.

Mina began to clean herself up, using the napkins in her toiletries bag to clean clear her skin of any substances. The custodian helped her by cleaning up the stains left on the floor with the towels that Mina had laid out, and cracked open the door to let the cool, ventilated air in. This was greatly needed. The man picked up Mina’s spandex and began to help her put it back on.

“Ah, you don’t need to do that,” she blushed. “I should probably get out of your way.”

“Don’t worry about it,” he responded. “I’m not actually a custodian.”

Mina was immediately confused. “What are you talking about?”

Helping her find her footing, the man rose and invited Mina to take his hand.

“You’ll see”. He led her out of the room and into the hallway, where they found a few of her bandmates waiting.

“How was it?” Sana asked excitedly, running up to Mina and hugging her. Mina blushed, at first not realizing what was going on, but quickly putting the pieces together. She reciprocated Sana’s hug and saw Jihyo and Nayeon also waiting. Nayeon had her phone out, documenting the moment of this disheveled girl.

“Your hair’s a mess!” Jihyo remarked, walking up to and helping to smooth out any fray strands.

“Ahh….,” Mina giggled shyly. “So you guys know him?”

“Well, we noticed you’ve been super stressed out and you’re always using that stupid dildo instead of actually being dicked down,” Nayeon said. “So, a few of us got together and found a dude who was willing to roleplay for you.”

“Was he good?” Sana asked. “We heard you moaning so loudly as we started to make our way here.”

“No one heard, did they?” Mina responded, worryingly.

“No, no, you’re OK,” Jihyo smiled.

“Haha,” said an embarrassed Mina. She then looked over at the custodian. “He was absolutely perfect.”

“What’s your name again?” Nayeon asked.

“It’s Y/N,” he responded.

“I’ll be sure to keep in touch,” Mina said.

“I’ll always have time,” Y/N responded. Jihyo and Nayeon then took Mina in, giving her final visual evaluations and rehearsing some kind of B.S. answer to explain to the managers about why Mina’s hair and makeup were messed up. The man started to turn around and make his way out of the building when he felt someone tugging on his arm. It was Sana, who was lagging behind to get his attention.

“We’ll be sure to wire you the money for your work today,” she said. But, there was something different about Sana’s demeanor. Something in her eyes was almost calling to Y/N, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

“Sure, don’t be in any rush,” Y/N responded. Sana then tilted her head slightly, and her eyes began to gaze all around Y/N’s body. In a smooth, seductive motion, Sana’s hand began to feel Y/N’s muscular arms.

“But…,” she began. “I think we owe you some kind of tip.” Sana giggled at the sound of hearing her own, lewd suggestion out loud.

“How will you choose to settle that payment?” he continued, adding to the tension.

“Hmm…,” she said. “Our photoshoot’s over in an hour. How much left do you have in you?”. The man took this as an opportunity to grab onto Sana’s waist, pulling her in closer, and the two made deep, longing eye contact with each other. Looking up at him, her eyes had that same look again, which was absolutely irresistible. The world seemed to suddenly stop, as the two began to caress each other. Taking the silence as a signal, Y/N began to lean in, but Sana quickly stopped him by pressing her index finger to his lips.

“I’m not that easy,” she whispered breathily. “I want you salivating at the thought of me.” She then broke their embrace and turned around, purposefully swinging her hips ever so slightly just so Y/N would know exactly where his eyes should be as she walked away.

An hour couldn’t have passed any quicker for the two of them. The only thing Sana had in mind during the last segment of the photoshoot was just being dicked down. She struck the lewdest poses and purposefully spent extra energy being suggestive.

“Hey Sana, don’t you think that’s a little overboard,” one of her managers asked.

“Is it?” she responded meekly. “Oh, well, I don’t know. I was just posing.” She smiled back.

On the other hand, Y/N was waiting patiently inside of his car. He almost dozed off to the evening radio, but luckily, waking up in a jerk, he realized the hour was almost up. The parking lot was empty, because again, it was an off-day and the only other cars in attendance were a few of the TWICE vans and a few of the personal cars of the studio’s staff. Quickly, he started to see the flood of people come out from the front doors, and he saw Mina’s familiar face, all smiles, loading her stuff onto the van and closing the door behind her. One by one, the cars started to trickle out, and before long, the last car pulled out of the parking lot and it was just him. He was confused at first, expecting to see Sana at some point, but she was nowhere to be found. Suddenly, he received a text from Mina.

‘Are you ready?’ it read. He quickly sent back a text, reading, ‘Of course, where should I meet you guys?’

Mina sent an address, which was a location located in a nice luxury hotel complex in the North part of the city. Quickly arriving, he drove up to the circle loop and was taken in by a valet worker.

“Hi, are you Y/N?” he asked after Y/N rolled down his window.

“Yes, that’s me,” he responded.

“Great, you can leave your keys in the ignition, and we’ll have your car back to you after your stay,” he instructed. Y/N promptly got out and entered through the front doors, upon which his phone then buzzed with another text from Mina.

‘Go up to the seventeenth floor and knock on E13,’ she texted. As he made his way through the lobby and to the elevators, he noticed a few of the staff were staring at him. Then, he realized what he was wearing. He was still in the custodial costume that he was wearing for his services with Mina earlier. Y/N eventually found his way to the hotel room after taking a left out of the elevator and a right through a long, narrow hallway. Fancy sculptures and paintings were scattered through the corridors. He found E13, which had a ‘Do Not Disturb!’ tag on the doorknob. He knocked pronouncedly, then waited for a few seconds before hearing a rustling noise. The door swung open, revealing Sana, still in her denim outfit from earlier.

“Hi!” she smiled.

“Hi!” Y/N responded. Sana then giggled. “Is something funny?”

“You’re still wearing that costume?” she asked.

“Well, it was my only change of clothes since I had expected to be home after my session with Mina,” he responded.

Sana looked at him, then grabbed his arm and led him into the hotel suite. It was ridiculously nice, with wood grain interiors and modern refinements all over. The couches were of a high quality leather, and there was even a small kitchen. Sana continued to lead him excitedly.

“Come on!”

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As he entered the bedroom, he was astounded to see Jihyo on top of the bed, her legs spread open while still wearing her denim dress.

The blinds were left open, and had a beautiful view of the nightlife in their city. The lights were kept dim, but Y/N could still see Jihyo’s naughty hand playing with her vagina underneath her dress.

“You couldn’t wait for us?” Sana teased. Jihyo stood up, then smiled at the sight of Y/N.

“Good, I’m so fucking horny and I can’t wait any longer,” she said. She called for Y/N to join her on the bed, then hugged him.

“Strong, just like Mina told us,” she purred. The two locked eyes, and Jihyo made the first move, leaning in for a kiss. Y/N met her, and the two of them made out passionately on top of the bed. Sana jumped on softly, then began to undress Y/N. He obliged, allowing her to take off his top first, revealing his muscular chest. Jihyo used her hands to feel him up, while his hands were free to explore her backside. Slowly, he made his way downwards, then past her hips, then eventually underneath her dress. He felt bare skin, and realized that Jihyo wasn’t wearing any panties underneath that dress.

Instead, he started to massage and caress her bottom, feeling how soft each plump, bountiful cheek was inside of his palms. They continued to kiss each other, tonguing breathily. The two exchanged saliva, swishing and sloshing their concoction around as each other’s tongues were sparring passionately. Sana then broke it up, demanding her own attention by grabbing onto Y/N’s face and tilting it towards her. Then, it was Sana’s turn. The two of them kissed, Sana even moaning softly at the affection that was being given to her. Her tongue was much more submissive than Jihyo’s which allowed Y/N total control as he explored her mouth, flicking against her tongue. Y/N used one hand to grab onto Sana’s neck, which made her melt under his control.

Jihyo took his other arm, and moved his hands down to the front hem of her dress. “Finger me,” she pleaded. Y/N obliged, using his free hand to explore Jihyo’s underside, which found a wet, warm pussy waiting for him. She evidently had already been playing with herself, as when Y/N made the first contact with her clit, she squealed and bent over in pleasure, only falling onto the support of his arm. He took this as a sign to keep going, and took advantage of her sensitive bulb by rubbing short, fast circles around her clit.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah~,” she moaned. Sana used her hands to pull down Y/N’s pants, which revealed the same, large cock that had pleased Mina earlier. She took one hand and began to jerk it off, grabbing onto its length and quickly moving her fist up and down. It sprung up in no time at the feeling of Sana’s warm, cute hand. Sana then broke the kiss and leaned downwards, her head now at Y/N’s waist, lips waiting anxiously for his cock. Sana looked up at him with cute eyes, begging for his permission, and when it was granted to her, she took no time to begin licking Y/N’s balls. Y/N stopped playing with Jihyo’s pussy, and forced her head down to Sana’s level, demanding that she service his cock as well. Jihyo quickly got to work, licking the other side of his balls while Sana was still jerking him off. Both of their warm, wet mouths were fighting to claim Y/N’s territory as their own. Sana let him out with a pop, then began to lick the tip of his cock. Her tongue swirled around it, then flicked at the underside of his cock, drawing a deep moan from Y/N. Y/N grabbed onto both of their heads.

Sana let go of his cock, then began her process of taking in his entire length. Keeping eye contact with him, she descended down and started to push him through. He could feel the tip of his cock push deeper and deeper against the roof of her mouth. But Sana could only make it halfway before she started to gag profusely, her saliva scaling down his length and then onto Y/N’s balls, which Jihyo was still happily pleasuring. Sana peeled off of him, coughing up the saliva stuck in her throat.

“Looks like someone hasn’t had this large a cock in a long time,” Jihyo teased her. Jihyo then began to rise and jerk him off, and continued where Sana left off. Jihyo took him in inch by inch, slowly, then letting go of her hand, relaxing her jaw, and getting through his entire length with ease. Y/N could hear the guttural noise of her mouth as it entered the back of her throat. Jihyo’s lips were pressed against the base of his cock, and Y/N tightened his grip on her head and began to thrust his hips in and out. Sana began to strip out of her outfit.

“Good girl,” Y/N moaned. “You’re taking it so well.”

A pleased Jihyo maintained eye contact with Y/N as he started to facefuck Jihyo. His cock sloshed in and out of her throat. Warm saliva started to drip onto the bed sheets underneath them. Jihyo’s cheeks expanded and relaxed everytime Y/N went in and out. Jihyo did her best to play with the underside of his cock through her tongue as well. In just a minute of deep, fast strokes, Jihyo began to tear up and her eyeliner started to smear.

After regaining herself, Sana aligned herself with the back of Jihyo’s hips. There, she doused her fingers in her saliva, then traced the outside of Jihyo’s pussy. It didn’t take long for Sana to start fingering her, inserting her ring and middle finger beyond her knuckle. Curling her fingers, Sana began to fingerfuck Jihyo, which elicited loud, audible hums of pleasure from the girl. This amplified the pleasure that Y/N felt through the blowjob, and soon enough, his cock began to twitch inside of her throat. Jihyo pushed himself off of him, and took in a deep breath before continuing to moan at the feeling of Sana filling her insides of her fingers. Sana knew exactly what spots made Jihyo explode. Despite her moans, Jihyo managed to grab onto Y/N’s cock, and began to jerk him off. She opened her mouth, moaning hot air onto his cock each time she felt Sana curl and uncurl. This was enough to make Y/N’s cock erupt, blasting long strands of cum in her hair, then onto her face, then, reaiming into her open mouth. Sana fucked her even harder, and pretty soon, the moaning little mess started to cum all over the bedsheets.

“Fu-ucck~!” she screamed. Sana released her fingers from her pussy, which was completely soaking wet, and Jihyo fell onto the bed, trying to catch her breath. As Jihyo began to swallow Y/N’s cum, Sana spun around to her face and began to lick all of the remaining cum off of her bandmate’s face. The sight was more than Y/N could handle, and he grabbed onto Sana and pulled her legs off of the bed in an animalistic fashion. She giggled in excitement, and welcomed Y/N’s dominance. He positioned her legs so that they were on top of his shoulders, then pulled her closer. At the edge of the bed, he began to insert his cock into her pussy, which was glistening in anticipation.

Sana was hardly ready for Y/N’s cock despite Mina’s retelling. Sana was no stranger to being dicked down, but Y/N’s cock was unlike anything she had ever inserted into her pussy before. He rammed himself in, which made Sana cry out. Giving her a second to adjust to his size, Sana’s groin felt incredibly full. She felt as if his cock was in every single corner of her hips. This feeling of pleasure was only amplified as Y/N started to thrust inside of her.

Clap! Clap! Clap! The underside of Sana’s thighs collided against his every time he pushed himself in and out of her.

“Angh~! Ungh~! Ungh~!” Sana screamed. “Angh~! You know my p-pussy so well!” Sana’s walls were quickly lubing themselves with her own secretions, evidence of her intense pleasure. Y/N’s cock was pushing against her most sensitive spot each time. Her G-Spot was swelling, and her stomach was tightening.

Y/N began to add an upwards, scooping motion to his hips, which only pushed his cock against the top of her vagina walls even more. The pleasure was almost too good to be true.

“Yea-angh~!” Sana continued. “Daddy!”

Her nipples tensed up, and soon, Jihyo began to hover over her. Using one of her hands to play with Sana’s clit, Jihyo bent down and shared a deep, long kiss with the girl. Jihyo could feel how raggedy Sana’s breath was getting, especially with the added pleasure of her fingers stimulating Sana even more. It wasn’t long before Sana’s knees buckled, and her torso exploded with pleasure. Y/N continued to fuck her through her orgasm, which meant that there was no lapse in pleasure, even when Sana’s pussy grew more sensitive. It convulsed around his cock, squirting more and more every time it did and leaving Y/N’s cock a slick, shiny mess. Sana’s eyes rolled into the back of head. She couldn’t stop her legs from shaking. It was one of the hardest orgasms she had ever had. She was in hot sweats, and Jihyo came over and started to caress her cheek.

“Good girl, you came didn’t you?” she teased her. Still trying to catch her breath, Sana did her best to nod softly. Jihyo then looked over at Y/N, and motioned for him to get onto the bed. She propped his head up with a pillow, then had him lay down on his backside. His cock was still incredibly erect even after all of this, and Jihyo took advantage by squatting on top of his waist, lowering herself slowly down onto his cock. Using one hand to guide his dick, it slid right into Jihyo perfectly. Jihyo almost felt like cumming immediately, especially since she was already so sensitive from before.

She began to ride Y/N, her hips swaying back and forth and creating a motion that was incredibly pleasurable for the pair. Then, she started to bounce on top of his cock.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Y/N kept his hands on Jihyo’s ankles as support. He gripped it tighter, as Jihyo’s pussy was incredibly pleasurable. It was tighter than Sana’s, and he could feel with more definition how each of the walls clamped down on his dick.

“Ye-es~!” Jihyo moaned.

She continued to bounce her ass up and down Y/N’s long shaft, and Sana, now somewhat recovered from her orgasm, straddles onto Y/N’s face. Y/N could immediately smell the beautiful aroma of Sana’s pussy, completely taking over any sense of smell he had. Leftover droplets of her cum began to drip onto his chin, and Y/N opened his mouth, beginning to make long, purposeful licks all across her pussy.

“Hmmph~!” she screamed out. The feeling of Y/N’s mouth eating her out took her by surprise, and she almost fell over, using Jihyo’s body as support. The two of them began to hold hands, and were duly pleased by Y/N. The moans were loud and intense, audible enough for the entire city to hear.

The two of them didn’t last long, and together, they both came on Y/N’s body. Sana’s cum dribbled all over his mouth and chin, leaving a huge mess that the man happily swallowed. Jihyo’s pussy clamped tightly around Y/N, and her grip made it hard to not feel every single nuance of Y/N’s cock inside of her. It felt like her spine was being rearranged, the way she arched her back in orgasm.

It wasn’t long before Y/N felt like he had to cum as well.

“I’m gonna cum, Jihyo!” he screamed.

“Do it! Fill me up, daddy~!” she responded. She continued to ride Y/N even harder, smacking her thighs against his hips.

Y/N’s cock jerked, then harder, then harder, then, exploding to let a huge load go into Jihyo’s vagina. Jihyo could’ve sworn that she felt the warmth of his cum rest inside of her stomach. It shot incredibly deeply inside of her, just the way she wanted it.

She mustered any strength she had left to pull his cock out, which was a complete mess, but not when compared to her own vagina, which was spilling a mixture of liquids, down her thighs, then onto the bed.

Sana shared a deep kiss with Y/N, then leaned over to Jihyo to start eating her out, cleaning away the mess that was left behind. Out of surprise, Sana felt two hands grab onto her waist, aligning her, and then she felt Y/N’s large cock fill her up all over again, while she was bent. Y/N’s hand pressed against her lower back to urge her to arch. Sana was good at that. Screaming out in pleasure, Sana knew the night was far from over.

Tags: twicesmut, kpopsmut, nsfw, mature, jihyo, sana

A Stranger in the Supply Closet (Mina)

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“1-2… ok! That’s it, thanks Mina! We’re done with your shoot for this outfit.”

“OK, thank you! When is the next outfit’s shoot?”

“In two hours, be in the dressing room in an hour 30.”

Mina was thankful to be done, having finished their photoshoot for their third outfit of the day and being unsure how many more they had. Of course, being an idol this big was a lot of work, and this always meant that whenever Mina had a moment to herself, she was going to make the most of it. Usually, she’d lounge around in the dressing room just keeping to herself, playing games on her phone or perhaps taking a short nap. But today’s exhaustion didn’t call for any sleep, because Mina had something else in mind.

Unlike usual, her managers decided that TWICE would be using another studio’s services to take their promotion photos for this album, and everything seemed to be going great so far. When she first arrived back into the dressing room, Mina greeted some of her bandmates who were already finished. They joked around for a little bit, had a little bit of small talk, and took a few selfies together to help promote their new album. In the midst of their selfies, Mina found an opportunity to slip out, and quietly, she took her toiletries bag and headed outwards into a quiet office lobby.

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Her heart raced as she explored the unfamiliar territory. The hallway spaces were dimly lit, because the office was mostly closed as TWICE had come on an off-day. Most of the doors were locked to the workspaces, and only every other ceiling light was on to preserve energy. Mina was excited; she was alone and doing something new, which were the little thrills that she sought out in a life that often felt so fake and overwhelming. It only took a few turns for Mina to find a room with a door that was still cracked open, and when Mina entered, it turned out to be a supply closet that no one had locked from earlier. Mina quickly snuck in, closed the door, then turned the lock so that no one would be able to interrupt her.   

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Mina was stressed, and she just needed a quick break. She let out a deep sigh of relief, having found a spot to do what she needed to do, and found a few towels that she quickly laid out on the ground. Then, after checking the door again in paranoia to make sure everything was locked, she zipped open her toiletries bag and pulled out her favorite dildo.

Mina had never had sex, but this drove her fantasies all the more crazy. Her lack of experience made her so curious, so anxious to see what real sex would be like. But for now, Mina had to settle with her sex toys, and to be honest, that was good enough for her. As long as she got off, orgasming served as her favorite way to unload and destress. Mina kicked off her flip flops, feeling the fabric of the towels underneath her feet for the first time. She laid down on her back, then began to slowly play around with her clit. She felt her mouth dry up as her fingers started to rub circles around her pink, sensitive knob. She could feel deep waves of pleasure every time she teased herself, continuing to rub her breasts with her other hand through her denim outfit. Then she traced her nails against the outside of her pussy, drawing shudders from herself. The pleasure was intense. Mina was an extra sensitive girl, who, at the slightest little touch, would feel her knees grow weak. In just the first thirty seconds of play, Mina could already feel her pussy leaking. The aroma of her pussy slowly began to fill the room, which turned Mina on even more. She inserted one finger, drawing a soft, cat-like moan from herself. Then another, then another, until she had three fingers inside, churning away at her tight, pink canal. She could feel her fingers creating a mold inside of her pussy, which clamped against her fingers. Her vagina made the cutest, wettest sloshing noises after just minutes of fingering herself, and Mina could feel her toes slowly curling in reaction to her pleasure. Just like her toes, Mina’s fingers began to curl inside of her, creating slow, stroking motions that played against her g-spot. Mina got faster and faster, and her moans grew breathier and louder, and before she realized it, Mina began to edge herself. She had barely started masturbating, but she could already feel herself coming. She knew what a dirty little slut she was. Mina edged herself over and over again, thinking about Sana’s moans from last night. She thought about everytime that Chaeyoung had put her hands on her thighs as a joke, and how she wanted to just ride Chaeyoung’s mouth then and there. Mina’s free hand then began to travel up her skirt and toyed with her hips.

“Mmm…. mhmmmm… yeah… yeah…. Like that….,” she fantasized. Mina continued to edge herself, but when she thought about the sight of Sana’s perky tits, Mina couldn’t hold it back any longer. She came hard, buckling against herself and tightening her abdomen. Her knees brought themselves upwards and her neck flexed. Her eyes closed and she could feel the gush of warm, slick liquid ooze out of her pussy, onto the towels she had laid down.

“Fuck,” she whispered, thinking about how naughty she was for getting herself off in someone else’s workspace. Mina wasn’t finished. She set up her dildo, sticking it against the cold hard ground, then squatted over it. She could feel the contrast of the warm towels to the cold hard cement floor as her toes held herself over her purple sex toy. Then, slowly, Mina let herself down, feeling the head of the dildo play against her clit, then eventually, shoving its length into her tight little pussy. Though Mina had fucked herself hundreds of time, each time felt better than the last, as her pussy still wasn’t used to the sheer size of her dildo. Her pussy lips gripped around the circumference of the sex toy, feeling each groove and plastic vein inside of her pussy. The tip of the dildo felt like it was long enough to reach into her stomach. She loved this feeling, and slowly but surely, Mina began to ride the dildo.

“Fuckkkk…,” Mina moaned each time she went up and down. Her slick began to drip down onto the cement floor, and Mina could visually see the stains she was leaving. Her pussy was incredibly stimulated, and Mina could feel herself tightening up again just from the feeling of her dildo.

“Yes…. yes….. Fuck….. You’re so big…..,” Mina continued to moan. Mina felt her pussy tighten against the base of the dildo, and sure enough, she came all over again, even harder than the first time. Mina’s body bucked, causing her to keep herself up with her free arm, while the other slowly helped the dildo out of her tight pussy. Mina could see the droops of clear cum leak from her pussy, and she continued to play with her clit, eliciting more breathy moans.

Mina closed her eyes, grabbing back onto the dildo and guiding it back into her pussy for another round. But before she could insert it all the way, she felt a pair of hands grab onto her arms.

“Fuck!” she screamed. “Wha-what are you doing!?”

The hands pulled her body backwards, slamming her hips onto the base of the dildo, sending a huge shock of pleasure through her body.

“Ungh~,” she moaned unintentionally. Then, a deep voice whispered into her ear.

“Why are you leaving such a dirty little mess in my closet?” the voice asked. Mina turned around, and saw a handsome, broad shouldered man as the person that grabbed her.

“I’m s-sorry,” she stammered. “I just needed a place to relax and I saw that this closet was open. I’ll clean up and leave right now.”

The grip on her arms tightened, and Mina could tell she wasn’t going anywhere soon.

“Are you horny?” the man whispered. His voice made Mina’s stomach turn. The realization that this random, attractive man was holding onto her while her tight, exposed pussy was gripping onto a dildo made her incredibly lustful. She nodded softly, almost ashamed to admit that she was being turned on by being exposed to a stranger.

“Turn around, and look me in the eyes,” he directed. Mina wasn’t sure why, but she followed his instructions, turning around and making eye contact with him. Then, he slowly began to move closer, and Mina instinctively closed her eyes. They could feel each other’s breaths, and he let go of one of her arms to caress her cheek.

“How about we have some fun together?” he asked seductively. Mina could feel how warm his breath was, and her pussy began to tighten on the dildo inside of her. She opened her eyes again, and nodded.

Her heat got the better of her. “Do what you want with me,” she said. “Anything.” He then removed his hand from her cheek and slapped her ass with a loud smacking noise. Mina almost fell over, and his hand began to massage and squeeze the area he had hit her in.

“Fuck…,” she moaned.

“Oh, you like that?” he smiled. He leaned in, and the two made out intensely. Mina’s tongue played around with his, slobbering in each other’s mouths and dueling for dominance. He crouched down and the two shared deep, passionate kisses. Mina closed her eyes and allowed him to explore her mouth, exchanging saliva as her nipples erected behind her denim dress. After a few minutes, he stood back up, and locked the door behind them. Mina was incredibly excited. The heat of the two had quickly raised the temperature of the room, and Mina’s ass was now clammy and shiny. The sheen on her soft skin made Mina all the more appealing to the custodian. He grabbed her hands, then helped her up onto her feet. Her purple dildo was still clamped inside of her pussy, and slowly, messily, plopped out onto the ground. Mina could then see how tall and muscular he was compared to her. She pressed herself against his chest, surprising the stranger with her aggression, and demanded to be held and kissed. The man obliged, continuing to french kiss her, then leaving sloppy hickies on her neck. Sweat began to grow on Mina’s forehead.

“It’s a shame I’m going to have to mess up your makeup,” he said, playfully.

“Don’t be too nice with me,” Mina responded.

“Is that so?”

Mina started to unbuckle the man’s uniform, first starting with his shirt, revealing his strong physique. Then, she unbuckled his belt, and kneeled onto the ground. He kept one hand on top of her head, and Mina held eye contact the entire time that she undressed him, pulling his pants down and revealing a huge, fragrant cock that made her lips water. Mina had never seen one so big before, and it was inches bigger than even her favorite dildo.

“It’s huge,” she whispered, satisfied. The man indicated his intention by nudging the back of her head so that her lips were now right next to his cock. Mina quickly got the hint, and began by long, wet licks against his balls. Though it was new to her, Mina found that she loved the taste of a sweaty cock, and her licks began to grow faster. She continued by taking one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it, then letting it leave her mouth with a plop, all while continuing her eye contact. She did the same thing on the other side, eliciting deep, bassy moans from him. Then, Mina made one huge lick against the backside of his cock. She paused at the top, gripping onto her cock with one hand and using the other to play with his balls. Her own saliva coated her fingers. Mina opened her mouth, and began to take in the stranger’s huge cock.

Slowly but surely, Mina could feel his dick stretching the entirety of her mouth. Not only was it long, but it was wide, which Mina took advantage of by sucking in her cheeks to feel his entire size. When she was halfway, she started to gag, spilling saliva from her mouth and onto her cleavage.

“It’s OK baby, you can do it,” the man cooed to her, brushing her head. This ignited Mina, and she didn’t want to let him down. She gradually put more and more into her mouth, and eventually was able to press her nose against his groin, completely deepthroating his cock. It felt like Mina’s throat was going to split open.

Mina began to slurp slowly. Glurgh, glurgh, glurgh. Then, she grew faster and faster, and more saliva began to drip onto her breasts. Glurgh glurgh glurgh glurgh glurgh. Mina went faster and faster. Her hair began to dance at the back of her head. She could feel how horny he was getting by how hard his hand was gripping onto her hair and how violently the cock jerked inside of throat.

Glurgh glurgh glurgh glurgh glurgh glurgh glurgh. Mina continued to deepthroat him, giving him the sloppiest blowjob he’d ever had. Mina’s lipstick was slowly bleeding onto the length of his cock, and her moist, soft lips felt incredible. For her first blowjob, Mina was an expert. It didn’t take long for the man to feel his knees growing weaker, and eventually, Mina could tell through his breaths that he was about to cum. To help him, Mina shoved her nose against his groin again, keeping his entire length inside of her mouth, and began to hum slowly while using her tongue to paint his cock with more of her saliva. Keeping eye contact with him, the man gave her the biggest load she could’ve possibly imagined, cumming hard down her throat. She held her position for a minute, and hummed through his orgasm, which made his cock all the more sensitive. This was advice that Nayeon-unnie had given her.

When it seemed like he was empty, Mina pushed herself off his cock and revealed whatever amount of cum that was still in her mouth and hadn’t spilled off her chin.

“Swallow, slut,” he instructed. Mina did just that, taking two big gulps to get the entire load down her throat, and opened wide for him to see. The man then helped Mina up, and positioned her facing towards a wall. He then grabbed some rope inside of the supply closet, pulled Mina’s arms back, and tied her wrists together. She couldn’t get them loose. Mina obeyed, and the man quickly told her to arch her back. Unable to see what was going on, Mina held her position, and slowly, she felt his cock break against the opening of her pussy, and slammed into her hips. His cock was fully inserted inside of her within seconds, and Mina was still sensitive from the play that she had done earlier. Liquid immediately seeped out of her pussy and fell down onto the ground.

“Wet already?” he teased her.

“I’m so fucking wet,” she responded. “Don’t fuck me slow, there’s no use for that.”

The man fulfilled Mina’s wishes, immediately grabbing onto her waist with his hands and retracting back from her pussy, then slamming back into her.

“Yes!~” she screamed.

The man continued to ram into her, doing deep, long strokes in such a fast cadence that Mina’s breasts eventually fell out of her dress. They swung out in the open, turning Mina on even more now that all of her parts were exposed to the random man.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she moaned. “Fu-uck~!”

Her pussy, as tightly as it tried to hold onto his huge cock, was already so sensitive from before. His skin slapped against the back of her ass and thighs, creating loud noises that rivaled Mina’s moans of satisfaction. As amazing as her dildo had felt, Mina could feel her insides being molded to every nuance of his cock, becoming his own personal property. Mina’s G-Spot was being aggressively hunted by his length, which was entering and exiting her pussy at a rate she had never achieved with her toys before. Mina’s eyes rolled in the back of her head, her body incredibly satisfied with how amazing his cock was thrusting inside of her.

“I’m about to cum!” she screamed. She was surprised when the man used one hand to reach down and rub against her clit with his fingers. The added sensation was enough to drive Mina over the edge, and to her first, exposed orgasm. The man continued to fuck her through her moans, and before long, Mina’s knees caved inwards and her pussy came all over his cock. The man slowed down his thrusts through her cumdown, but continued to thrust the entire length of his cock while her pussy was at its most sensitive.

As Mina caught her breath, the man turned behind him and grabbed her dildo that she had been playing around with earlier. Eager to get to the next position, he faced Mina towards him and pulled her up, allowing Mina’s legs to wrap around his waist. She held onto him by maneuvering her hands over his head and around his strong neck. Using one hand, he held Mina upwards by supporting her legs, and with his other hand, he began to probe into Mina’s ass with her dildo.

“Ungh~!”

“Keep moaning for me, baby girl.”

Mina shuffled herself to allow him to repenetrate her with his cock. The man then shoved the entire length of her dildo into her ass, which Mina had never done before. Using her previous cum as the lubricant to enter her ass, he surprised Mina by violently stuffing her ass. She had never felt the feeling of double penetration before, and it was amazing. She felt as if all of her insides were filled. Giving her a second to adjust to her dildo, he let go of it, and Mina held onto it by virtue of her grippy asshole. Her ring adjusted to its size, which felt like it was stretching itself out to new dimensions she didn’t know she was capable of. After getting a moment to take it in, Mina gazed at him with longing arms and kissed him passionately.

“Fuck me,” she whispered. The man held onto both of her ass cheeks as support, and began to thrust aggressively into her pussy. This time, she could feel his cock pushing against her g-spot even harder, which made Mina moan out in lust.

“You don’t know how good that feels for me~,” she cooed. Her hands still tied, she did her best to hold onto him for dear life as he thrust in and out of her pussy again, making her leave more of a mess than she did before.

“Harder! Harder, please!”

The hilt of his cock slammed against her vagina. His length was riding in and out of her tight pussy, which was now stimulating her more than ever because she had already come so much in such a short period of time. With an extra sensitive pussy, Mina’s pleasure only amplified knowing that she was taking it in the ass as well, thanks to her most favorite sex toy. Mina’s legs tightened against his waist harder, and in just a few, short, intense minutes, Mina could feel herself coming again.

This time, she squirted, making a huge mess on his erect cock and adding to the puddles of cum she was already leaving. Mina borderline screamed through this last orgasm, and when the man pulled his cock out of her pussy, the two of them could see Mina’s vagina pulsating, evidence of immense pleasure.

The dildo was still tightly lodged inside of Mina’s ass, and when the man reached over to pull it out, it left a huge, gaping hole inside of Mina.

“That’s too good to pass up, baby,” he whispered.

“Then… don’t pass it up…,” Mina panted, trying to catch her breath. The man untied Mina’s hands, freeing them from their restricted movement. Both of their bodies were incredibly sweaty, and the closet was now at least ten degrees hotter than outside in the lobby. The man gave Mina a moment to catch her breath, but quickly positioned her by turning her around 180 degrees. This time, he was still holding her up by wrapping his hands around her inner thighs as support, and with her feet dangling in the air, he inserted his still-erect cock into her already-gaping asshole. It stretched it out even more, and felt even deeper this time. Mina could almost feel his cock inside of her stomach.

Mina brought her arms around the back of his neck, caressing the back of his head and holding on as he began to slap against her ass, forcing his dick deeper and deeper inside of her. Her cum from earlier was enough lube for his cock to travel inside of her anal canal with at least some degree of smoothness. Her asshole gripped onto every last inch as he repeatedly slammed in and out of Mina.

“Make me cum again! Don’t let up!” she begged.

Gripping onto the inside of her thighs even harder, Mina’s hair bounced up and down as her hips slammed in and out of his dick. His hips curled to help add to the penetration. Mina couldn’t help herself, and used one free hand to play with her clit while the other toyed with his hair. Her feet bounced up and down in cadence with her body. Mina was growing light-headed and sweat was pouring down her forehead. She bit her lip in satisfaction, though still humming in pleasure. She didn’t stand a chance in this position, as the feeling of penetration through her ass and the added sensations of her playing with her own clit made her orgasm for the final time, pussy pulsating more than ever. She felt his cock jerk inside of her.

“C-um inside me…,” she said through her orgasm. “I want your load inside of my ass.”

Fulfilling her wishes, the man continued to stroke through his own orgasm, and she shortly felt her needs being granted. Warm, thick semen shot into her asshole, which left an impressionable creampie once he slipped her cock out of her and observed a twitching asshole. His hot mess soon began to drip out of Mina, made them both laugh as he let her down and back onto her feet. Mina took a deep gaze into his eyes and kissed him again, before thanking him for everything that he’d done for her that day.

“You really, really made me a happy girl today,” she smiled.

She gave him her number, then told him to call her the next day. The only thing to do now was how to explain to the stylist that all of her makeup needed to be redone.

Tags: twice, mina, twicesmut, nsfw, mature

To Do Later (Chaeyoung)

Words: 4175 “Alright, meeting adjourned! See you guys next week!” Like the rest of the club members, Chaeyoung began to pack up her things. They had just finished another weekly meeting for their business club, and Chaeyoung had a ton of homework to...

Words: 4175

“Alright, meeting adjourned! See you guys next week!”

Like the rest of the club members, Chaeyoung began to pack up her things. They had just finished another weekly meeting for their business club, and Chaeyoung had a ton of homework to get back to. Always busy and hardworking, Chaeyoung made it a priority to have a jam-packed schedule all of college. This semester was no exception, as she was balancing a part-time job, five separate courses, and even made time to come out to the business club every week. She enjoyed the company, especially because being so busy, it was really difficult to find time for intimacy with any friends. Her club was the one time a week she got to just sit back and socialize, catch up with people, and turn forget about her academic priorities for a second.

Everybody was super kind as well, that is, if you excluded Macy. Chaeyoung didn’t have a single clue as to what she may have done to provoke her, but Macy had it out for Chaeyoung. The two came from the same high school, but really only vaguely knew of each other, and it wasn’t until a club event that the two realized they had the same alma mater. Whether it was out of jealously, or apathy, or just pure maliciousness, Macy made it really difficult for Chaeyoung to really talk to anybody long at the club meetings before she would butt in, causing the typical disruption and taking that person away. It was blatantly obvious, but Chaeyoung bit her tongue. The club was her weekly break, and she wasn’t going to let somebody so petty turn her leisure time sour.

As Chaeyoung was just about to turn around and head out, she felt a tap on her shoulder.

“Chaeyoung! How was your week?”

She turned out only to see that it was none other than Macy, smiling cutely as to hide any form of underlying motive for stopping Chaeyoung from exiting. Though, of course, like always, there was an underlying motive if Macy was going out of her way to talk to her.

“What’s up, Macy?” she replied. “My week was alright, just a little bu-”

“Ohhh, I’m really sorry to hear that!” Macy cut her off abruptly. Still smiling, she followed up, “Actually, I have someone I want you to meet.”

“Y/N! Come!”

Another student turned around and approached her, greeting Chaeyoung and introducing himself as Y/N.

“Nice to meet you,” Chaeyoung smiled.

“I met Y/N in one of my upperdiv bio courses,” Macy explained. “We hit it off and, well…”. Macy pulled Y/N closer into her and rested her head against his chest, clearly as an exhibition of whatever romance she was trying to publicize to Chaeyoung. “He’s my boyfriend!”

“Ah, I see,” Chaeyoung nodded. She turned to Y/N. “It’s really nice to meet you”. She stuck out her hand, but before Y/N could receive her gesture, Macy clung harder onto his arm and stood in the space between Chaeyoung and Y/N.

“Well,” Chaeyoung said, taken aback by the territorial behavior. “I really have to head back to my apartment and study. I have a BLE 123 midterm next week.”

“Oh, you’re in BLE123?” Y/N asked. “Is it with Rendownski?”

“Yeah! Are you in it?” Chaeyoung asked.

“Actually, I am,” Y/N responded. “If you don’t mind, I was gonna spend some time at the library studying tomorrow and you’re free to join if you want. I haven’t really been paying much attention during lecture and I haven’t had time to meet anyone in that class”.

“I’ll take you up on that offer,” Chaeyoung accepted. “Add me on SMS and we’ll figure out where to meet.” She turned around and began to finally exit, though she smiled because she knew Macy was scalding mad.

The next day proceeded as usual. Chaeyoung woke up early, went to all her classes, finished a quiz in her history GE, and then had simple lunch before heading back to her apartment. After getting a little bit of final work done, her phone rang with the notification of a new text message.

“Hey, this is Y/N,” it read. “Is 5:30 OK? I heard the Nedworth Lounge is a spot most people don’t know about.”

“5:30 is great! :)” Chaeyoung replied. “Don’t be late!” She threw her BLE 123 notes and her laptop into her backpack and began to head out.

The two met up at the entrance of the second floor, and walked together to the 4th to find the Nedworth Lounge that Y/N was talking about. It was mostly empty since it was a Friday evening, and most of the students had already left the campus. Chaeyoung set her backpack on the table and the two began to pull out notes.

Chaeyoung and Y/N went over all of the course work from weeks 7-10, which was what the midterm was going to cover. Though it seemed impossible, Chaeyoung had a knack to be able to condense courses down to the bare minimum amount of information that she needed to know in order to excel, and Y/N benefitted from her insane ability as a tutor. In just under 2.5 hours, the two went over 3 weeks worth of material, and Y/N felt more confident than ever about the pending midterm.

“Hey, thanks a lot for studying!” he said. “You’re actually insanely smart, wow.”

“Nah,” she replied. “It took me a lot of failure earlier in my life to realize that you really just have to focus on the core concepts in any class in order to understand. Plus, a lot of this course just happens to be memorization”.

“Yeah, good point actually,” he replied. He flipped his phone over from his desk to check it, which was on silent during their study session. “Ah, shit.”

“What’s up?” Chaeyoung asked.

“Macy’s flipping out,” he responded. “Apparently she’s been trying to get a hold of me since I turned my phone to silent…. I’m so dead the next time I see her”.

“Haha,” Chaeyoung chuckled. “What’s she saying?”

“Well, the first text said, "Are you with Chaeyoung right now?”. Then the next one was just a series of question marks. Then the next few were just the same message worded differently. Then the last twenty are a mix of missed calls and profanities that I’ll spare you from".

“I’m sorry to hear that,” she replied.

“Yeah, I mean, she’s a really fun person to be around when she’s happy,” he explained. “But when she’s moody, she can be a handful”.

“You don’t need to explain that to me,” Chaeyoung said with an understanding smile. “Let’s take a break”.

Y/N began to try and repair the damage, texting her back furiously and explaining that he was studying with Chaeyoung at Nedworth Lounge. Macy was demonstrably frustrated that her previous questions weren’t answered with swiftness, and Y/N became the recipient of yet another headache from Macy’s outburst through text.

Chaeyoung felt bad for him. He was a good dude, from what she could see, and Macy’s texts had clearly deflated any chemistry the two had built over the last few hours. Why was Macy being such a bitch? Chaeyoung thought. She’s always ruining any kind of friendships that I have with anyone….

Chaeyoung slowly began to grow furious, and her anger amplified when she glanced over at Y/N, who had both hands covering his head in exhaustion from trying to calm Macy down over text. Then, Chaeyoung had a brilliant idea.

As the two were sitting next to each other, Chaeyoung leaned over and rested her head onto his shoulder, which took Y/N by surprise at first.

“O-oh,” he said. “Sorry, should I scoot over?”

“No,” she smiled. “I’m so sorry that you’re stressed”. She looked over and the two locked eyes, faces no further than a foot away. “Macy gives me the biggest headaches, and I don’t even really know her that well. I can’t even begin to imagine the migraine you must have right now.”

“Ah, well,” Y/N mumbled. “I’m fine. Just stressed, like you said.”

“Well,” Chaeyoung whispered, inching closer to his face. “Sit still and let me help you relax.”

The bench they were working on was dim, as was the rest of the floor. Though a number of the people who were there were gone now, there were still pockets of people working, but none paying any attention to them. Chaeyoung took the first move, moving her hands onto her pants and giving them just the slightest bit of tension to let him know her intentions.

“I don’t know about this, Chaeyoung,” he scrambled to say. “You’re really cute, but Macy woul-”

Chaeyoung leaned in, and the two were face-to-face.

“Just say yes,” she whispered breathily. “Or no”.

Chaeyoung’s breath was sweet and warm, which made Y/N’s chest begin to beat out of his chest. At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to just lean in, and lock onto her cute, pink lips.

And in a haze of excitement, he did just that.

The two latched onto each other’s mouths and began to share a sloppy, breathy kiss. Y/N’s hands began to instinctively wrap around Chaeyoung’s petite hips. She responded by inviting him to continue, moaning softly each time he softly kneaded the skin on her waist. Her own hands started to lift her shirt, and before long, Y/N made his way up to explore the very bottom seams of her bra.

Chaeyoung’s hands naughtily played around with his groin, rubbing his cock through his pants and eliciting a jerking response each time. She could feel it growing whenever her fingers would come up and down, and before long, she could feel a sizeable mound build up. Even through fabric, Chaeyoung knew that Y/N was excellently endowed, and this drove her crazy. Chaeyoung broke the kiss, and whispered into his ear, “Keep watch”.

Y/N began to keep his eyes ahead, surveying the library floor to see that they had not attracted anybody’s attention. Most people had headphones on, or were talking to other study partners that kept them occupied from seeing what was going on in the corner of Nedworth.

Chaeyoung began to unzip his pants, pulling down his boxers to reveal a springing cock that dwarfed her small hands. Keeping eye contact with Y/N, she made a display of spitting onto her right palm and grabbing onto his cock finger by finger, excruciatingly slow. Kissing him one more time, she began to jerk his cock up and down, giving him an incredible handjob that made him squirm in his seat. Her free hand started to play around with the tip of his cock, which was red and already sharing precum as evidence of Y/N’s intense arousal. Y/N could feel the warm of Chaeyoung’s wonderful hands and the slippery, satisfying feeling of her saliva coating the length of his cock. Chaeyoung then decided she had enough, and bent down underneath the table. She started to suckle on his balls while continuing to jerk him off, which made Y/N feel absolutely amazing. Her warm, cute mouth was now making host to his balls, serving him in every which way. Y/N grabbed onto Chaeyoung’s head, and she could feel which spots he liked the most whenever he would clutch a little bit harder onto her hair. It turned her on so much, and Chaeyoung began to lick along the length of his cock from the backside. Her mouth was particularly breathy, making Y/N extremely unpatient. He moved his hand to the back of her head and began to force her onto his cock, which she obliged. Opening her mouth, she began to take in Y/N’s length. Inch by inch, she swarmed his cock with her saliva and started to bounce her head up and down. Her hair fell onto his thighs, adding to the sensation as she sucked deeply. Flicking and swirling her tongue expertly, Y/N’s cock jerked repeatedly while he breathily moaned. Chaeyoung played with his balls with one hand, while the other held onto his base. She got faster and faster, slurping silently. Saliva from her mouth dripped onto the seat. After long, deep headbobs onto his cock, she stopped for a second and looked up at him.

“Tell me how much you like it,” she begged.

“So fucking much,” Y/N replied. “Don’t stop, Chaeyoung”.

She listened endearingly, this time taking him deeper than she had before. She could feel his cock now brush up against the back of her throat and push slowly, making her gag. Y/N was worried people around would notice, but she kept her composure and continued to deepthroat him. Before long, Chaeyoung was taking him in with no issues and blew him at an incredible rate. She sloppily sucked onto his throbbing cock, unmindful of the fact that they were still in a public setting. She didn’t care. She wanted to relieve Y/N.

She could feel her throat tensing up as Y/N began to thrust ever so slightly into her mouth. She matched his movements with her own, saliva still pouring down onto the seat and making a huge mess. Y/N’s cock began to throb like it hadn’t before, and Chaeyoung knew what was next. She continued her pace, not letting up as Y/N gave her a giant, warm, white load inside of her mouth, shooting long spurts of cum that shot straight down her neck. Trying to keep everything inside, she milked the last few drops of cum from his dick.

“Swallow,” he demanded.

She listened, and matched his gaze as she took two big gulps swallowing everything, then opened her mouth to prove to Y/N that it was all gone. She got up from the seat, and Y/N used his jacket to clean off any of Chaeyoung’s remaining saliva. Cleaning off his dick with a few more licks, she helped him get his pants back on. Like nothing happened, Chaeyoung rested against his shoulder again, and Y/N’s hand wrapped around her waist. The two enjoying each other’s company.

“Y/N!” they heard a voice scream.

Chaeyoung and Y/N quickly separated and scrambled to open their books. The voice, with timing that almost seemed fiction, belonged to Macy. Disturbing all of the remaining library goers, she hollered Y/N’s name trying to find where he was, before he had to embarrassingly wave her down.

“There you are!” she fumed. “You’re in big trouble.”

“Ah, I’m sorry, babe,” Y/N began.

“Don’t try it with me!” she yelled.

“There are other people in the library babe…” he tried to calm down the situation.

“I don’t care!” she rampaged. “Pack up your bags, we’re leaving!”

Y/N had no choice but to put his things away, shoving things into his backpack with no sense of order, and hurriedly followed a stomping Macy out of the library. He turned around to Chaeyoung and mouthed, “Sorry!”, to which Chaeyoung gave him a reassuring smile that she understood. Chaeyoung cleaned up her things too and began to make her way home, but she couldn’t stop smiling the entire time.

The weekend came and went, and through the week, Chaeyoung finished that big BLE 123 midterm, scoring well as she always did, in the highest percentile in the class. She didn’t see Y/N, but it was a big class and the students were divided amongst multiple rooms to take their exam. The normalities of the week came and went: she would wake up on time, go to class, go home, study more, then go to sleep. Then came Thursday, which was when the club met every week. When she arrived in the meeting room, she couldn’t find Macy or Y/N. As the night progressed, they were a no-show. Chaeyoung was able to connect with more people than she ever had been able to before tonight, finding out that she was in the same classes with a few people and that she had very similar career aspirations to a couple of others. It was a great night, but by adjournment, Chaeyoung felt more weird than relieved. It was a little bit unusual to be without the Macy character that was always lagging behind her, breaking up her conversations like a predator waiting in the woods.

The meeting ended, and Chaeyoung began to head home. After cooking a little bit of dinner, showering, and hopping onto her bed, she prepared herself to go to sleep. She checked her phone, to which she had no other notifications than a newsletter from a club she accidentally signed up for and an advertisement for some items online. Just as she set her phone down and was about to turn off the lights, she heard a buzz from her phone.

“Hey,” the text read. “How did your midterm go?” It was Y/N.

“Hey!” she replied. “It went great. I struggled on one question but other than that, I think I did perfectly fine.”

“That’s great to hear,” the reply read. “What are you up to right now?”

“Just about to head to sleep. Wbu?”

“Ah, just chilling here,” the text read. She then saw a “typing” bubble pop up for a few seconds, only to be deleted.

“Something on your mind?”

After a brief silence, her phone dinged again.

“Macy and I broke up.”

Chaeyoung’s heart began to race.

“I’m so sorry,” she replied. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“It’s ok, haha,” Y/N texted. “I feel more relieved than I do sad, tbh.”

“That’s good to hear,” she said. “Take your time”.

“Thanks, I’ll be OK,” he assured her.

Some silence followed in their text conversation.

“I missed you this week,” he said.

This took Chaeyoung by surprise.

“Yeah, we didn’t get to see each other at the meeting”.

“Macy and I broke up that night.”

“Ahh…”

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you”.

Chaeyoung sat up, back against her headboard. Her heart was pounding out of her chest.

“You shouldn’t be saying things like that so soon after a break-up,” she texted.

“Haha”.

Then a little bit more silence. The tension was building, and both of them could feel it. Chaeyoung suddenly felt emboldened. Through jittery fingers, she said exactly what was on both of their minds.

“I think we have some unfinished business after the library,” Chaeyoung sent. She almost threw her phone away from her as she hid away, heart beating after sending a risky text. It took a while for Y/N to reply, but she anxiously awaited every moment until she heard another “ding” sound.

“Well, I think one of us handled their end of the bargain,” it read. “I still owe you, don’t I?”

“I guess you do,” she responded. “Come over.”

Chaeyoung excitedly sent him her address, then completely changed out into a skimpy, cotton underwear set that she had just bought. Before long, she opened the door to welcome him in, wearing just that, and nothing else.

Y/N almost tripped over his own feet trying to kick off his shoes, and after slamming the door shut, clutched onto Chaeyoung’s ass as the two shared the deepest, longing kiss.

“I’m sorry I kept you waiting,” Y/N whispered.

“Shut the fuck up and make me cum,” she answered bluntly.

Y/N picked her up from her feet and carried her bridal style as she gave him directions to her room, then laid her gently on the bed. Chaeyoung got into a comfortable position on her back, and watched as Y/N practically ripped his clothes off. He spread Chaeyoung’s legs, then began to play with her pussy through her cotton panties.

“Ah-” Chaeyoung moaned.

His fingers pressed up and massaged the outside folds of her pussy, which elicited it to slowly seep out liquid that stained through her panties. Y/N began to strip off her panties as Chaeyoung grabbed onto his head. He revealed a beautiful, glistening pussy that was practically calling for him. He began to lick and tongue Chaeyoung’s vagina, combining his warm saliva with the secretions of her pleased pussy. Y/N didn’t come to hold back, and began to tongue her cunt, pushing it into her pussy more and more each time. Chaeyoung loved the way it felt as it swirled all around, then loved it even more as it flicked up and down her clit. In just a few short minutes of play, Chaeyoung wrapped her legs around his neck and began to buckle her hips. She had reached her orgasm already. Her climax oozed cum out of her pussy, and Y/N responded by kissing and nicking the inside of her thighs to add to her sensations. In the middle of her cum-down, Y/N forcibly flipped her onto her stomach, then propped up her hips with a pillow. He leaned over, then whispered into her ear, “I’m not fucking done with you.”

He unlatched Chaeyoung’s bra, threw it to the side, then began to situation himself by spreading Chaeyoung’s legs. He positioned Chaeyoung into doggy style, and she could feel the long-awaited moment of his cock breaking into her pussy. The warm, hard shaft filled her insides wonderfully, almost to a point that Chaeyoung thought it would never end.

“Fuck,” she whispered under her breath.

Giving her a bit of time to adjust, Y/N locked his arms around Chaeyoung’s, supporting her as she arched her back. His dick was now firmly planted inside of her, and he began to thrust in and out of her pussy slowly.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he said.

“Fu-ck….” she responded. “Your cock fills me perfectly, Y/N. I can feel it in every corner”.

Y/N got faster and faster, thrusting his cock in and out as Chaeyoung began to moan deeply.

“Like that!” she mewled. “Don’t go slow!”

Y/N began to thrust into her with more urgency, fulfilling the girl’s request. Pulling her closer, he started to bite on Chaeyoung’s neck as his chest rubbed against her soft, silky back every time he thrusted.

“You’re so good!” she screamed.

After a short while, Chaeyoung could feel her insides tighten. Her toes instinctively curled as she moaned into her pillow while cumming all over Y/N’s cock. He fucked her even through her cum-down, which made her all the more sensitive and she came again, having a second orgasm right after.

The two fucked in a myriad of other positions, which drove the night deeper and deeper. Lust was in the air, but Y/N hadn’t came yet, and he had an idea.

“Chaeyoung?” he asked as he fucked her through her fifth orgasm.

“Ye-yeah… baby…” she breathily answered.

“I want to try something new,” he said.

“What’s that?” she answered.

“Anal”.

She kissed Y/N, then opened the bedside drawer to reveal a bottle of lube. “Anything for you.”

He received the bottle from her, and the two positioned so that Chaeyoung was sitting on top of his lap. He covered two fingers in lube, then began to probe and stretch out her ass. Before long, Chaeyoung felt the length of his fingers travel into her ass, leaving behind a trail of slick, clear lube.

She leaned back, and shared a kiss with him.

“Put it in, baby,” she cooed.

He obliged, and he entered Chaeyoung slowly to give the girl time to adjust. Chaeyoung had played with toys in her ass before, but never any that felt as big and warm as Y/N’s cock, which was still full of libido.

Chaeyoung mewled as the entirety of his cock entered her tight little asshole.

“Don’t stop until you leave the biggest fucking mess inside of me.”

Y/N grabbed onto her hips, then began to thrust and stroke the insides of her asshole, which was visibly stretching to the size of his cock. The lube made it easy for him to push in and out, and instictively, Chaeyoung’s hips began to start grinding on his cock. The skin of her ass slapped against his thighs every time she went down. Y/N grabbed onto the back of legs and held them up, keeping her in a position that made it possible for him to extend the full length of his cock inside of her.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed. “Don’t let up!”

Y/N fucked her harder and harder, and before long, her tight asshole started to bring about his orgasm. Chaeyoung could feel it throb inside of her, and she moaned for him to cum inside. Y/N felt his hips buckle, and he let the biggest load shoot into her ass. As she continued to bounce up and down on his cock, he could see his cum drip out of her ass and onto the bed. Chaeyoung let him continue all the way through his orgasm, trying to extract every last drip.

Chaeyoung was exhausted, sweat beading down her fast and her limbs limp and clammy. Y/N gently laid her down onto her pillow, then stroked her chin as the two shared a deep and passionate kiss, signifying the end of their night.

Chaeyoung could feel his warm, white cum inside of her asshole still, and she smiled as she curled into his chest and fell asleep.

A Little Traffic (Sana)

A Little Traffic (Sana) Words: 3900 At 12:14AM, Twice finally finished their concert. Though the show had gone on longer than scheduled, the girls just couldn’t disappoint their hometown fans. But now, with the lights dimming, the curtains closing,...

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At 12:14AM, Twice finally finished their concert. Though the show had gone on longer than scheduled, the girls just couldn’t disappoint their hometown fans. But now, with the lights dimming, the curtains closing, and the flurry of fans trying to beat the traffic home, the girls finally made their way backstage to their dressing rooms. 

“Really great job everybody!” 

“Yup, take a break and be ready for the one next week!” 

“Great work today, production!” 

As time passed, the amount of people in the dressing room began to dwindle. Each member and personnel of the Twice team couldn’t wait to make their way home and finally wash up for the night. Sana was one of those people, hurriedly throwing everything into her handbag, and even deciding to forego any clothing changes other than zipping off her white boots and throwing on a pair of sandals. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible, and everybody else was with her. The hustle and bustle of backstage were reduced to background murmurs and sounds of amplifiers and monitor speakers being put away. Sana was the first member to leave, waving goodbye to her team and her members, then darting as fast as she could towards the parking lot where a team van was waiting for her. 

However, Sana wasn’t looking to head home. Rather than boarding the team van, she ducked her head and made her way to the back entrance of the stadium, where nobody could see her. She texted her bandmates that she ran into one of her old friends and she was going to get food with them to catch up. She then made a call for a private taxi to pick her up, and she discreetly exited without anyone being the wiser. 

When the taxi cab arrived, the driver was surprised to see the client that he was picking up for the night. Usually not paying attention to his guests, he couldn’t help but notice the slender legs of his guest as she entered the backseat. 

“Hey, where are you trying to head tonight?” he asked after snapping back into reality. 

Sana looked up into his center mirror and answered, “Please take me to the Caesar Apartments”. The two locked eyes for a second, catching the driver off guard with how beautiful her face was. It was Sana, he realized, from Twice.

“Hello?” Sana asked again. “Did you get that?” 

“Y-yes, got it. Caesar apartments,” the driver stammered. 

This made Sana blush. “Do you recognize me?” 

“Yes, you’re Sana from Twice, right?” the driver replied as he started to pull out of the stadium parking lot. 

“Mhm!” she responded brightly. “We just finished a concert tonight and I’m exhausted, so I’m heading to a place I can destress”. 

“That’s really good to hear,” the driver remarked. “It’s always good to unwind, especially when you’re someone who’s in your position.” 

Sana laughed. “That’s true!” 

The two then sat in the taxi silently as Sana turned her attention to her phone, texting away at someone. The driver did his best to focus on the road, but they didn’t even make it five minutes onto the local roads without running into the traffic of the concertgoers. He glanced over at his GPS. 47 minutes with heavy traffic to your destination. 

The driver couldn’t help but steal glances at Sana in the back as the two were stuck in traffic. Even in the darkness of the taxi cab, he could see her fair, toned legs crossed over one another, her sandals barely hanging onto one foot as she was dangling her leg. He could see how her thighs, thick and defined, pressed against each other. He could see the sheen of her skin using the headlights of the cars behind all around them, still sweaty from the concert, especially her neck. And despite the sight, the smell of her perfume with that slight hint of her body overpowered the dwindling air freshener inside of his cab. 

Sana was no stranger to ooglers. She had a feeling when she was being stared at, and she definitely knew that the taxi driver was taking glances at her, not knowing that she knew. Still, she played the little game, pretending to be occupied by what was on the screen of her phone rather than look up. This little dynamic continued for around ten minutes, where they were only able to crawl a measly half mile. 

“It’s taking forever,” he muttered. Sana giggled, and he looked back, only to find her laughing at presumably something on her phone. He kept his eyes ahead. 

Another few minutes passed, and Sana could feel the tension getting higher. She liked the feeling of being excited, and she was tired of pretending like she was doing something on her phone other than staring at the same News Feed over and over again. So, she decided to take the game to the next level. 

“I know you’re stealing these dirty little glances at me,” she blurted. 

The driver’s eyes widened and he felt a lump in his throat. He looked back and swallowed, replying, “I-I’m so sorry. I have nothing to say. I’m really, really, really sorry.” 

Sana looked up at him in the mirror, and giggled, saying nothing. 

“If you want, I can try to pull over and I can get you a female taxi driver,” he said. But little did he know, Sana wasn’t interested. Instead, she turned off the screen of her phone with a click, and smiled to herself. 

The taxi driver now had his eyes glued onto his windshield. Truly embarrassed, he made a personal pact that he would no longer look back, not even when they got there, not even when he would request payment. Eyes up front, ten and two. 

Then, he began to hear rustling in the back. He wasn’t going to look. The rustling was soft, almost like a whisper, calling to him. His curiosity peaked, and he thought about looking but corrected himself by tightening his grip on the wheel. Shortly after, however, he heard breathy sounds coming from the back. Still, he commanded his self discipline and used every ounce of mental willpower he had to not ever glance back again. But he kept hearing it, and the breaths swelled, growing in intensity and frequency. He could hear the sounds of what he could only guess as fabric being rubbed. Seconds later, he heard an unmistakable noise. In the silence of the taxi cab, he could have sworn that he heard his client moan softly from the backseat. At that point, his heart was racing. His uniform began to tighten as a result of his erection growing, turned on from his own imagination that Sana could be moaning in the back of his taxi. He couldn’t help himself, he glanced up quickly at the rear view mirror, and his suspicions were confirmed. Sana’s left hand was gripping onto her thigh, while her right fingers were rubbing slowly against the spandex underneath her dress. Though she was sitting with her legs somewhat closed, there was just enough space for him to catch her fingers slowly tracing up and down her crotch. 

Sana looked up and matched his eye contact through the mirror. “Caught you again.” The taxi driver’s pants soon began to grow even tighter, as his cock was starting to protrude from the front of his pants. 

“Sana,” he managed to whisper. “I’m having trouble focusing on the road”. Sana smiled, and she knew she had the taxi driver exactly where she wanted him. Sana unfastened her seat belt, kicked off her sandals gently, and surprised the driver by jumping over the center console and hopping into the unattended passenger seat. 

He looked over to his side, surprised that Sana was now inches away from him. 

“What are you doing, Sana,” he stumbled across his words. “Please fasten your seatbelt, I wouldn’t want you to get hurt.” 

Sana leaned over to him and began to whisper in his ear. 

“I’m really stressed out these days, especially because of the concert,” she whispered seductively into his ear. “I haven’t had time to tend to myself, or even time to meet someone who could tend to me…”. The taxi driver’s heart was now beating out of control, feeling the hot breath of Sana’s whisper tickle his ear. His cock was now raging out of his control, and even in the blackness of the taxi, Sana could see just how turned on he was by her actions. He couldn’t muster any courage to say anything in response. 

“Just focus on the road,” she sighed into his ear. “I’m just going to help myself relax a little bit”. Sana then slowly grabbed onto the driver’s thigh, and gently began caressing it up and down, her eyes on his cock the entire time. Her mouth was watering at the sight of his huge tent.

“Are the windows tinted?” she cooed. The driver, with whatever consciousness he had left, shook his head up and down rapidly, confirming their privacy despite being surrounded by cars from every which way. 

Sana then began to unfasten his seatbelt. The driver could feel his mouth completely drying up from what was happening. Sana then began to dance her slender fingers across his cock, granting him immense pleasure through his clothes. She took her index finger and drew circles around the tip of his dick, which made the taxi driver twitch in response. His fingers were now burned onto the wheel of the car, knuckles white from clenching it so hard. 

Sana could feel his thick, fat cock react each time she played with it. Despite being behind his uniform pants, Sana felt just how warm it was, which really played to her fantasies. 

“You’re slightly older than me, right?” Sana whispered. 

“Y-yes,” he mumbled. “By around four years”. 

Sana smiled and leaned in closer to his face. “Then would it absolutely turn you on if I called you daddy?”. 

The car almost jerked to a stop with the driver in a mix of immense confusion and sexual excitement. Sana laughed, then leaned closer to him and kissed his cheek softly, leaving a lipstick stain. “You’re so cute,” she giggled. Then, she pointed to a parking lot coming up on the right. “Stop there.”

The driver, in a complete trance, listened to her demand without any objection. As he fought his way against the standstill traffic and managed to lane change, he pulled into the parking lot and found a relatively empty corner. He might as well have been driving for the first time, as his parking was completely off the line and his car took up two spaces. 

Sana then began to start kissing his neck, and brought her fingers to the zipper of his pants. 

“I want you to look me in the eyes, daddy”. The two locked eyes, and Sana leaned in for a deep kiss. Her lips were so soft and warm, just as he had imagined. Better than he had imagined. Sana then broke the kiss, and said, “Take my hand, and force me to unzip your pants. Show your little kitty your huge, bulging cock”. 

Sana’s dirty talk was top notch, as just hearing those words caused his boner to jerk in reaction. He grabbed onto Sana’s dainty hand, then guided her fingers to unzip his pants. Even in the dark, Sana could see parts of his briefs damp with precum from her earlier foreplay. She was pleasantly surprised, however, when he aggressively tightened his grip around her hand and helped yank both his pants and boxers off. His cock sprung to life, huge, throbbing, exactly matching what Sana needed. 

“It’s so nice, daddy,” she said, stunned and excited. Sana tied her hair up into a ponytail, kissed him one more time, then made her way down to his cock. He could feel her impatient breath coat his cock, and the smell of her perfume was just too much perfection. Sana wasted no time with her flesh toy, as she wrapped her moist, warm lips around his musky cock right away and began to suck on the tip of his dick. The driver’s hand instinctively grabbed onto her ponytail and helped to keep her hair out of her way. As a reward, Sana began to slowly relax her jaw and take in more and more of his cock. The first two inches were easy, then came the next two with a little more challenge. Inches five and six took a little bit more time, as now she could feel her cock pressing against the deep side of her tongue. She loved its taste. Inches seven and eight made Sana gag, as his big cock pushed against the back of her throat and initiated her reflex. But she eventually took in his entire length, as her nose pressed against his skin and she coughed saliva onto his lap. Sana held this for a good five seconds, then came back up for air. However, she was surprised when she locked eyes again with the taxi driver. A whole near demeanor had taken his face, and he was now hellbent on giving Sana the stress relief she needed. 

“Who said you could stop, you little slut,” he barked. Sana was completely taken aback by the character change, and she could feel her insides tightening in anticipation. His hand then grabbed onto the back of her head and forced her back onto his cock. Sana resumed her felatio, sucking intensely on the skin of his cock and using her tongue to dance against the head. She was skilled, but she had never taken such a large, delicious dick before. Lost in her own temptations, Sana began to give the driver the wettest, sloppiest blowjob she had ever given anybody, gagging loudly on the full length of his cock every time she took the whole thing in. He helped, of course, by guiding her head forcefully against the back of his cock every time it felt like Sana was slowing down. Deep onto his cock, Sana’s tongue proved to be too much for him to handle as he could feel his cock tightening up. It jerked aggressively in her mouth, and Sana knew exactly what was coming. She pulled up for air, then rolled off her spandex from her sweaty, clammy thighs. She then revealed to the taxi driver for the first time that she wasn’t wearing any underwear - only the spandex for a crowd of thousands to see earlier. She took the spandex and wrapped the top half of his cock with it, using her free hand to jerk the slimy, erect cock off into ejaculation. 

“Cum for your little slut,” she mewled. The driver did exactly that, unloading the biggest load he had ever felt into her spandex shorts. The smell overpowered the car, which stimulated Sana. She could feel a heated liquid grow more and more into the fabric of her pants, replacing the sweat of her crotch that had existed there earlier. Sana bit her lip while staring into the eyes of her partner, her body language communicating that she was far from done. As she finished collecting his cum onto her clothes, she bent back down and cleaned off his cock, making it sprout up hard again like new. 

“Take off your clothes, and hop into the back seat,” she begged. 

The man obliged, nearly tearing the seams off of his work uniform. He kicked off his shoes hurriedly, then rapidly got out of the car to jump into the backseat, worried that others would see him. Sana on the other hand, shared none of that concern, opening the passenger door and taking her time, still dressed in only the red dress from the concert. The man sat in the middle, cock still throbbing uncontrollably at the sight of Sana hopping into the backseat with him. She then sat on his lap, facing front, with his cock pressed up against her tailbone. He could feel her clammy, juicy thighs situate themselves right on top of his own, and her skin was so warm and sweet. Sana began to take off her dress, but the man grabbed onto her arms and stopped her. 

“Keep it on,” he demanded. Sana loved that, so she listened to her command and squatted onto the seats, hovering her hips above his cock. She then lifted her dress, revealing her shapely, sweaty ass and she used one hand to guide his cock into her impatient little pussy. The fit was incredibly tight, as Sana slowly lowered herself onto his cock inch by inch. The man could feel each crevice of her insides, as his cock was twitching to the feeling of her vagina molding itself to him. After the first six inches, Sana felt as if her insides were about to tear themselves apart. Her bandmates’ older brothers never felt this big. It didn’t help that his cock was also thick, and its beefiness caused Sana to shriek in pleasure as she finally sat herself completely on his lap. Sana felt like his dick had reached all the way to her stomach, and she slowly began to move her hips. Churning on his dick, Sana’s pussy grew wetter and wetter each time she went up and down. His shaft was so much bigger in her tight little vagina than it was inside of her slutty mouth. The man hitched his arms around the insides of her thighs, spreading her legs. Sana wrapped her legs around each headrest in the front, and followed the man’s movements as he matched her hips with his own. The man began to start pumping in and out of her pussy, and Sana’s tight lips were gripping onto his cock for dear life. Sana’s nipples hardened at the thought that any lubricant was a mixture of her own juices with her saliva from earlier. As the man thrusted harder and deeper, each of his strokes were met with a yelp of pleasure from Sana. Her ponytail bounced up and down in cadence with her body. Sana’s moans grow louder and deeper. She could feel the back of the taxi heating up, as sweat began to bead across her forehead. The two rocked the cab furiously, the man wanting to teach Sana a lesson for playing with him earlier. 

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahh!!!!!!” Sana screamed, unafraid if anyone else was in the parking garage and could hear them. 

“Your dick is so far up my insides!” She moaned in desperation. “Harder, daddy! Harder!!”

Though it felt like her pussy was being stretched apart, Sana could feel herself growing more and more slippery. Her juices began to drip onto his thighs, then soak themselves in the fabric of the seats. 

“I’m making such a mess!” her face red in lust. Sana could feel herself coming as her already tight pussy clamped onto his cock. The taxi driver was not letting up until Sana was completely spent, and tightened his grip around her thighs. Sana’s toes curled in immense pleasure as a wave rushed over her pussy, and she pushed herself off his cock before squirting all over the center console. The man gave Sana no time to come down from her high, as he forced her in between the front and back seats. Each of Sana’s hands were placed on the two front seats, and her head was right next to the radio. Her back extended from the front to the back seat, where the man positioned himself on top of her and began to fuck her across the center console. Her pussy’s juices splashed against her stomach each time he thrusted himself deeper into her. Sana’s feet carved themselves into the back floor mats, and she moaned with so much heat in her breath that parts of the windshield were fogging up. The man held Sana’s arms back as he stroked in and out of her. At this point, Sana was so lightheaded from lust, and she didn’t even realize that five minutes had passed from her being fucked doggy style when she squirted again, this time all over his thighs and onto the back floor mats. 

The man was far from finished, and wasn’t going to stop until he was satisfied. He grabbed her and turned her 180 degrees, sitting back down onto the middle seat and helping Sana sit on top of his lap. This time, she was facing him, and she kissed him passionately as she sat down on his relentless cock. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she bounced up and down onto his lap, the sounds of skin slapping rivaling her cries for more. 

The man’s hands began to creep up her dress, feeling up her hips and her breasts. Their bodies were hot and humid, which didn’t help that the windows were still closed. Sweat was pouring down Sana’s face at this point, being worked out to a point where nobody else had ever done to her before. Her pussy was just as tight as ever, gripping helplessly onto his shaft as she slammed up and down his thighs. She bent down for a deep kiss, then closed her eyes while he pushed her chin up and began to leave hickeys all over her neck. He could taste the saltiness of her skin on his tongue, which encouraged him to thrust harder than he had thrusted before. Sana couldn’t help herself, as she orgasmed for the third time, this time leaving a bigger puddle than before. The sounds of her wet pussy drove him wild, and he could feel his cock about to burst from pleasure. 

“Sana, where should I-” he began to say. 

“INSIDE!” She screamed. “I’m safe! D-do it daddy!” 

The man groaned, and thrusted deep into her for his final stroke, exhausting a load that rivaled the first one deep into her insides. When he finally pulled Sana off his cock, he could see sticky droops of cum squeeze out of her pussy. She was soaking wet, and through her pants, she gave him the most sensational kiss she had ever given. She got on her knees, cleaned her squirt off his cock, and nuzzled into his chest for affection. Helping her through her come down, he stroked her hair and whispered, “Good girl” over and over again. Sana then opened the car door of the taxi, and let in an oasis of cool air from the parking garage. Now deep into the night, it seemed like nothing was stirring, and Sana climbed out of the car and stretched for a breath of fresh air, cum still dribbling down her thighs. Her bare feet danced across the cold pavement, making her way to the passenger seat. The man returned to the driver’s seat, and he got dressed in silence while Sana fixed her hair and cleaned the sweat off of both of them with wipes from her handbag. She grabbed his phone and began to add her contact information, complete with her number and a picture of the cum-drowned spandex from earlier. She saved herself as “Your Favorite Slut <3”, handed the phone back, and directed the man to start driving her back to her apartment. “I’m sure I’ve already settled my payment, right?” she teased him. 

The Expo (Jisoo)

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WARNING NSFW Words: 4177

note before I begin:  This concept is slightly inspired by the ongoing world pandemic. I know this is a pretty explicit blog, but I do extend my best wishes to all those suffering in any capacity as a result of the virus. Regardless of where you stand politically, I hope people will make the best decisions to keep themselves and others safe in the real world. But for now, back to fantasy!

The fiction starts here. I thought it would be a short one but it’s not, hope you guys enjoy haha.

Jisoo was incredibly ecstatic for one event this week: ComicCon. Things were reopening back in South Korea, and a huge local comic convention was back on after worries of postponement. Many of Seoul’s young adults were buzzing with excitement, and billboards all over the district came back in roaring, neon fashion after having been empty for so long.

Pokemon - it was the reason that Jisoo wanted to go to ComicCon this year. She had loved the show ever since she was a kid, playing all the games and even having a collection that was worth bragging about, for a kid anyway. Now she was older, and her agenda was quite different. Being alone in quarantine the entire time had her longing for physical attention, and at this convention, she planned to go all out. Yes, some of the things on her agenda were like anybody else’s: visit interesting booths, take pictures with some other costumes, etc. Jisoo’s day was going to be a little bit different, as she wanted to make the most out of her reunion with people.

But after a week of working, the day was finally here. Of course, she was going to wear a mask. She also would wear sunglasses, blocking her eyes so that nobody would really know it was her. Jisoo had an amazing costume planned - a Misty costume with suspenders that highlighted the curve in her breasts, a super tight yellow top, and blue denim shorts that were so short she might as well have not been wearing it. Jisoo checked herself out in the mirror, proud of her abundance of pale, smooth skin. The curvature of her thighs was on full display, and her shorts rode up so high that half of her pretty little ass was hanging out. As to not sound any alarm from her band mates and her managers, she left at the crack of dawn while everyone was still asleep, leaving a text in the group chat that she would be spending the day with her relatives. She remembered to hide the birth control pills that she had been taking daily in anticipation for this day. As she closed the door to leave, she could feel her heart beating out of her chest from pure excitement. Today was going to be a great.

When Jisoo got to the convention, it was already packed full of people despite it being so early. She saw colorful posters advertising shows and interests of all sorts, and everywhere she looked, she saw incredibly replicated and original costumes. As soon as she got off her taxi, though, Jisoo could feel almost everybody staring at her. Random eyes were glued to her inviting thighs, which jiggled seductively every time she walked. She could almost physically feel the desperate, nerdy hands reaching out for her ample bosom, and this fantasy turned her on. Her nipples started poking through her shirt the moment that she got in line for check-in, and everybody else knew it as well. Jisoo smiled beneath her mask. If only her band mates had known how much of an exhibitionist she was.

As soon as she checked in, there were people waiting to take a picture with her. After all, she had an amazing figure and while her face was covered by a mask, it was still apparent how alluring her body was. Jisoo loved that all of these people were fighting for her attention. As each of them got closer to her for a photo, she could feel how little by little, they were inching closer to her. On one photo, one man voluntarily put his hand on her shoulder. The warm strength of his palm gave her shivers of excitement. On another, a man daringly put his arm around her petite waist. She could feel how turned on he was as he slowly slid his arm lower and lower while his friend was fidgeting with the camera. Jisoo knew all these lustful stares of the people around here were all for her, and that’s why she was here. On the next photo, a man cosplaying as Ash came up. To his surprise, and the surprise of the tiny crowd that was forming for her, she turned with her back facing the camera and told the man to point at her dainty ass, which was begging to escape from those denim shorts. It made for a cute photo, she thought. So did everyone else around them. But, it was apparent that these men wanted more than photos after a while.

“Hey guys, I’m tired of taking photos,” she whined, much to the initial disappointment of the group of seven guys how hadn’t gotten their photo taken yet.

“How about I give you guys something more intimate to remember?” she followed shortly. All their faces lit up. Jisoo laughed, and started skipping towards an unmarked hallway in the convention center. The boys looked around at each other, then decided to follow her in a mob, entranced mostly because the sight of her ass hanging from her shorts had them wrapped around her finger, not unlike moths flying towards a lamp. Jisoo and her followers made their way past stage equipment, through caution tape, and into an empty corridor where Jisoo found an unused meeting room. Inside was a large sofa, a table, a couple of chairs, and shutters, which Jisoo closed immediately. Then, she motioned for the boys to form a line, and grabbed the hand of the first one and locked the two of them inside.

The man, frozen with lust, was pushed against a wall by Jisoo. Jisoo took off her sunglasses, then made eye contact with the man as she inched closer and kissed him through her mask. She started to kiss him furiously, taking him by surprise, but the man reciprocated and begin to kiss her back. The two were making out between Jisoo’s face covering, and while it felt muted, Jisoo was overwhelmed by his hot breath despite the cloth separating them. She pushed his arms lower, so that his hands were now cupping her two ass cheeks, and whispered into his ear asking for him to play with them. He started to grasp and palm her ass, rubbing them in circles that made Jisoo moan satisfyingly into his ear.

“Take my shorts off,” she directed. Jisoo unzipped her denim shorts, untucked the suspenders, then helped the man push them off. He was hunched over, pulling his shorts through her sneakers while staring directly at her pink, cotton panties. He could make out stains running through her crotch, and by that point, a boner had formed inside of his pants. Jisoo pulled her suspenders off, now only wearing her tight, braless top, panties, and her sneakers. She leaned up and kissed him before dragging him over to the sofa. She sat down, then brought her feet up onto the couch to spread her legs, confirming to him that she was indeed wet from the day’s proceedings.

“I want you to tongue fuck my pussy,” she asked cutely. The man immediately got down on his knees and pressed him nose up against her panties, taking a long whiff of her pussy’s scent. His cock throbbed through his pants, and Jisoo was well aware. She wasn’t prepared for when the man begin to kiss her inner thigh, teasing her as she thought he was going to go straight for her tight little snatch. He made an effort to make deep, long kisses, all alongside her thighs. He nibbled gently, leaving faint red marks. Jisoo was letting out deep, husky moans each time she felt his lips dance along her legs. She was still spread eagle, and suddenly she felt his finger push against her panties. She was drenched at this point, which she didn’t even care about. She could feel her heart pounding, and a static feeling running all through her body as he made the first contact against her vagina. As much as she had masturbated during quarantine, there was nothing that could compare to a real person satisfying her. He pressed along gently, continuing to kiss along her thighs.

“Pl-please, fuck, stop teasing me,” she managed to beg, in between her desperate moans. The man heard her plea, and looked up at her before pressing his face against her cotton panties again. She could feel his breathing just as she did earlier. Jisoo hooked her sexy, pale legs over his shoulder and onto his back, pushing him in. That’s when she started to feel his tongue for the first time making contact with her pussy. It was ethereal. He continued to press his tongue into her panties, attacking the folds of her tight little vagina. It danced along her moist skin, which had now completely soaked her panties. The room filled with her moans as the man continued to pleasure her through her panties. Jisoo ran her hands through his hair, uncontrollably messing up his hair in direct response to her pleasure.

“U-ahhhhhhh…,” she moaned. “Ahhhhhhhhhh…. ah!”

Her stomach tightened into a knot. She could feel her groin tense up. Her face began to lose feeling. Jisoo came hard, so much so that a discernible puddle of her pussy’s fluids formed right where she was sitting. It soaked itself into the sofa, while the man stroked her thighs gently. Jisoo’s orgasm was harder than it had been in recent memory, all because the stress of the quarantine had finally felt lifted now that she had came to the hands of another person. Jisoo looked him in the eyes, and told him that he should welcome the next guy in. Though disappointed, he listened.

As the man left to fetch the next person, Jisoo slid her panties off of her legs. She started to rub her own clit, which felt even better following such a hard orgasm. The next guy that came in couldn’t believe his eyes. Jisoo smiled through his mask, then asked him kindly to lock the door behind him. He couldn’t have been any quicker, following her command and then situating him right where the other guy had been.

“Do you like feet?” she asked. The man nodded nervously, feeling a knot form in his throat from how amazing Jisoo looked in front of him, pussy glistening in the flickering ceiling lights. “I want you to take off my sneakers and paint my feet with your saliva”.

The second man wasted no time, immediately unlacing her sneakers to reveal Jisoo’s small, sweaty feet. Her toes were painted black, well-trimmed as her feet were kept clean despite the sweat it had accumulated being inside of just a sneaker.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Jisoo teased. She took one foot and dangled it in front of the second man’s face. “Please me”. The second man started sucking with her big toe, and she felt his tongue dance all around it. He was in a trance-like state, with Jisoo in control as he continued down the row of her toes, sucking on each one. Jisoo loved this feeling, and she felt her hands travel back down her stomach. She started to rub against her vagina again, which elicited soft, cute moans. The man’s cock started to stir inside of his pants. He took his time to coat each of Jisoo’s sweaty, pretty feet with his saliva. Satisfied that they were glistening under the lights, Jisoo continued rubbing against the outside of her pussy as she took one leg and placed her foot on top of his crotch. He immediately felt a jolt in his body, then let Jisoo’s foot travel up and down his pants. He let out a husky moan, much to Jisoo’s delight. She used the bottom of her toes to rub circles around his clothed cock, which throbbed in reaction. Jisoo started to play with her clit, which had them both in a state of moaning. As the man kept licking along the length of the sole of her other foot, Jisoo gave him a footjob while playing with her own pussy. The man felt Jisoo’s warm, wet foot push against his pants, going around in circles. The friction between his clothes was too much for him to handle for long. Jisoo didn’t let up, and started to rub her foot against his cock even faster, causing him to writhe over, trying to hold it in, but couldn’t. He came inside of his pants, and Jisoo laughed at his expense. She could feel the warmth of his cum bleed through, coating the bottom of her sole ever so slightly. As with the first man, she told him to take his leave and welcome the next one in.

This time, Jisoo positioned herself in front of the couch. She waved the third man in, and asked him to take a seat in front of her. Now on her knees, she reached down and begin to play with his cock through his hands. Her hands danced alongside his denim, which made the man’s breathing uneven. Her cute fingers were tickling the outside of his cock. Now only wearing the tight yellow top, Jisoo cutely smiled at the man as she unbuckled his belt, and pulled his pants and boxers down to his shoes. Jisoo was now face to face with her first cock since after quarantine, and while she had a mask on, she salivated at how amazing it smelled. It wasn’t long by any means, but long enough for her to grip it. She continued to keep eye contact with the man as she started to slowly jerk him off. Up and down, her fist went, rubbing against the skin of his cock with the warmth of her own smooth palm. She used her other hand to fondle his balls, which were warm and full of semen. She used her thumb to play with the top of his cock, which was now exuding a noticeable portion of pre-cum. She continued to jerk him up and down, but quickened in short intervals. This drove the man crazy. He wasn’t alone; Jisoo could feel how wet her pussy was as it dripped down the inside of her thighs. She couldn’t believe she was pleasing all of these random men, but she loved it. She missed it.

Jisoo’s cute little hand started to jerk him faster than ever. The man moaned and threw his head back, anticipating his climax. Jisoo didn’t let up, and when he was pushed over the top, his dick let out an eruption of warm cum. It first shot up high, then Jisoo, taking this as a sign to give him no mercy, jerked him off tighter and faster than ever. He continued to dribble out an unbelievable portion of cum, coating her entire first in his semen as it fell down into his balls, then into the couch. Some of his cum got caught in her hair, which she took out with her panties that were lying on the ground. She smiled at him through her mask, and asked him to welcome the next guy in.

As she sat down in the cum-stained spot from the man she had just pleased, she told the fourth guy to get down on his knees.

“If you’re good enough to make me cum, you’ll get an amazing reward,” she promised. He immediately obliged by crouching down, then began to stroke at her pussy. Being that it was already sensitive from all of the play, Jisoo thought his touch was electric. He used his fingers to play away at the knob of her clit, which made Jisoo howl in satisfaction. She threw her head back, and then rested her legs on his back just as she did with the first guy. The man continued to rub circles around her pussy, which made her squirm and jolt here and there. Then, she was surprised when she started to feel one finger enter her pussy, then another. His ring and middle finger filled her insides, and as he started to stroke them in-and-out, Jisoo curled her toes in pure, unrestricted bliss. 4 began to curl his fingers in addition to pulling them in and out, in a steady rhythm that made Jisoo light-headed in pleasure. His free hand continued to rub against her clit, and it wasn’t long before Jisoo squirted all over the boy’s fingers, coating them in her slick. He sucked on each one, not wanting to let it go to waste.

Jisoo had promised 4 a reward, so after coming down for his orgasmic high, she asked for him to rip her remaining piece of clothing off.

“I want you to tear this off of me, and I want to watch as you jack off and cum all over my tits,” she begged. The fourth man fulfilled her desire, grabbing onto her yellow top and giving it an irreparable rip. Jisoo encouraged him by cooing as she felt his eyes glazed onto her perky little nipples. Her breasts were now completely exposed, which filled her back up with excitement. He unzipped his pants, and at full length, starting to jerk himself off to the sight of Jisoo’s bare chest. Now completely naked, Jisoo played with his hands and the head of his cock with her feet, making him buckle over in pleasure. Not long after, the man’s cock was a bright red and erupted all over her chest, with a few ropes of cum even reaching her neck. His cum was now all over her tits, and Jisoo made a show of rubbing it into her skin. After the man caught his breath, Jisoo asked him to please let five in.

Jisoo was so horny at this point, and couldn’t wait any longer. Jisoo positioned herself along the length of the couch, and motioned for the fifth guy to hunch over behind her. Even without saying anything, he knew what she wanted. As Jisoo got on all fours, 5 hurriedly tore his pants off and pressed against her pussy. His cock grew almost instantly at the sight of her shimmering clit, and Jisoo could feel its warm pressing against the folds of her pussy. She was so excited to take down someone’s cock after such a long period of isolation. She looked back and stared at him, holding eye contact as he lined himself up with Jisoo, and pushed his cock into her smooth vagina slowly. One inch, she started to arch her back. Two inches, Jisoo tightly grabbed the sofa seats. Three inches, Jisoo could feel herself panting through her mouth. Four inches, she was growing delirious at the feeling of her guts being filled. Five inches, he was now deep inside of her vagina. Six inches, Jisoo felt as if her insides were being split apart. Finally, seven inches, where Jisoo screamed out in pleasure. It was everything she wanted. He ram himself into her doggy style, over and over and over again which Jisoo never wanted to end. He clutched onto the sides of hips with his strong grip, and spanked her when she wasn’t loud enough. His cock felt like it was rearranging her spine, and she was so lost in pleasure that her ass was straight up, as her face fell downwards onto the sofa cushion.

“Ple-please!!!!!” Jisoo screamed. “Don’t stop! Fuck me until I can’t breathe!” What Jisoo wants, she gets. The man continued to tear her up for the next several minutes, which felt like hours to Jisoo. She was screaming so loud now that she wondered if the main lobby of the convention could hear her. He spanked her again, leaving strong red marks all over her ass. Each time he did, she could feel herself lose a bit of consciousness. His cock was so demanding, so powerful, that she had no choice but to give up her pussy to it. That’s exactly what happened, as her tight vagina clamped onto his thick, slithering cock and came all over it. The man would be shortly after, which Jisoo invited him to stay in. She was on the pill, after all.

“Fill my slutty fucking womb!” she demanded. Jisoo was head over heels for this stranger’s cock. In their mutual rhythm, the sound of his thighs slamming against her’s made Jisoo moan helplessly. His long length continued to push into her pussy, until finally, it started to throb uncontrollably as he let out a huge load. She could feel his warm cum swim into her abdomen, filling up her insides, and as he pulled out, she knew that his semen was dripping out in loads from her pussy.

After catching her breath, and cleaning the sweat off of her forehead, she told him to please welcome in the last two at the same time. 6 and 7 were now well aware of what was going on inside of the storage closet, and as soon as they came in, they both tore their clothes off. Without giving time for Jisoo to fully recover, 6 held her up in the air and dangled her. Pressing his chest against her’s, he shoved his sizeable cock into her pussy and began to fuck Jisoo in that position. Jisoo had no choice but to wrap her sweaty legs alongside his back and hold onto his neck for dear life as he rammed in and out of her like an animal. She could feel his cock mix nicely with the cocktail of cum already inside of her. She rested her head into his collarbone, and let 6 absolutely destroy her all over again. Already wasted in sexual pleasure, Jisoo loved that she was becoming nothing but a public sex doll for these men. As she slammed up and down onto his shaft, she started to feel something warm rub against her ass. It was only a matter of time before Jisoo realized what was happening. She heard him spit into his hand, and as she turned around, she saw him covering his cock in his own saliva. Jisoo was excited again. She stuck her hips out even more while 6 was still fucking her brains out, and welcomed her ass for 7. She felt him slowly enter, her tight ass not allowing much room, but without any care for caution, 7 pushed his entire length into her anal cavity all at once. Jisoo screamed out in pleasure as she felt both of her holes be plugged up by warm, merciless cocks. They pushed in and out of her, and grool began to form as 7 continued to fuck her ass. Jisoo had another orgasm in midair, releasing droplets of her cum as she was suspended. Her pussy was now extra sensitive, and the sixth man now let her down. They put her back onto all fours, with the sixth man laying underneath her as the seventh man hovered over them.

“Fuck me…” she managed to whimper. “Fuck me so hard I can’t walk”. Jisoo continued to be fucked ruthlessly by them, who didn’t let up until both of them had completely filled her with their cum.

“AhhhH!!” she screamed. “It’s so fucking warm!”. They let Jisoo back down onto the couch where she could catch her breath. As they were about to leave, Jisoo called them back for another round, where she came so hard that her nipples almost lost sensation as her pussy clamped around 7’s cock. She jerked the two off as their goodbye present, keeping eye contact with both of them until they came for the second time all over her body. Jisoo teased 6’s sensitive, throbbing cock with her nipple, then let them go once she was satisfied. Jisoo thanked them, and waved them out as they locked the door behind them, leaving her on the sofa, insides leaking with multiple strangers’ cum.

As she caught her breath, Jisoo put her panties, her denim shorts, and her suspenders back on. She had no top, since it had been ripped earlier. Her nipples were covered only by the thin fabric of her suspenders, and even then, it wasn’t enough to really cover anything. Face mask and sunglasses on, sneakers in her hand, she made her way through the empty corridors barefoot and back to the main lobby. All eyes were on her as she walked out of the convention, before hailing down a taxi. I can’t wait to be back next year, she thought to herself.

Tags: kpop fanfiction, nsfw, mature, smut, jisoo, jisoo smut

To Feel the Sunrise (Mina + 3rd POV MR)

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Words: 4459We all feel tired sometimes, right?

Mina especially felt that way when she wasn’t busy. Those moments where nothing is happening in her life to keep her busy - this is where she was at. She had just finished promotions and now had some extra time on her hands, which she happily spent the first few weeks alone, watching movies, playing games, all the regular activities that she couldn’t do during work seasons. But after a short while, things began to feel dull to her. Waking up late, eating breakfast at 2 PM, playing a few video games, putting together a few legos, sleeping late… needless to say, break got boring fast. So Mina made a last minute decision to escape to Hawaii alone for a few days, maybe regain her sense of motivation enveloped in luscious green foliage and crashing blue waves. And even if she didn’t, she still earned the trip. After all, it’s never easy being an introvert on a world stage.

Immediately from her first step out of the airport sliding doors, Mina could feel a blast of warm, tropical air push against her shirt. Right away, it was in sharp contrast to the chilling air conditioning of the long flight, and Mina was happy to finally have ground underneath her feet and a scenic paradise in front of her eyes. The first thing on Mina’s to-do list?

Get to hotel and take a long, deserved nap. By the time Mina woke up, she noticed the flickering of light outside of her hotel curtains had disappeared, and the moon was now the sole illuminating source in the sky. She got up, took a refreshing shower, got dressed, then took a step outside of her hotel balcony, letting her wet hair dry in the heat of paradise. She took a long look at her beach-side view, and even though she had traveled in the tourist destination’s off-season, she was surprised to see that there was literally not a single soul on Waikiki beach. She couldn’t see any loud merchandise vendors, any joggers, not even the homeless man that blasts reggae music on a jukebox too heavy for his shoulders. It was just quiet, left alone all for her to enjoy, the way she liked it.

It was 4:17 AM at this point. There really was no point in going back to sleep, since she’d miss the day and the busy life of the streets. So Mina decided to change out of her PJs once her hair had dried for the most part, tied it up into a ponytail, threw on a pair of denim shorts, a white tee, and sandals. She grabbed a pair of sunglasses to avoid eye contact, and decided to walk out onto the empty beach shore to get a good look at the sunrise for herself.

It was freeing, the Hawaii air. There was a certain charm to it that Mina had always loved, and it kept her going back and back to it whenever she had time. Even though her career had taken her to so many places around the world, Hawaii remained in this special nook in her heart. Mina slowly made her way down the elevator, greeted some of the morning workers in the lobby, then headed out by herself onto the beach, which was quite literally just across the street. By this point, it was still empty, and aside from the swaying palm trees and crashing navy blue waves, she couldn’t hear anything else. She walked and walked and walked along the shore, alone in her thoughts as she strolled alongside the companionship of the ocean. She had probably walked for a good 20 minutes before she realized how far she had made it, at this point finding a small cove that looked like a good resting spot. 4:49 AM.

The navy blue sky was just beginning to make its daily transition to sky blue, as Mina could see the unsharpened brightness of the sun along the ocean’s horizon. Mina walked closer and closer to the cove, following the soft ocean waves pushing inside of it, causing Mina’s sandals to grow heavy with water. She took them off, not really needing them anymore, and just as she turned the corner, she was surprised to make eye contact with another face, sitting down and looking out into the distance. Mina was startled for a little bit - her eyes widened and she froze up in shyness. But he didn’t seem to be any harm, and she awkwardly nodded her head to acknowledge him, he doing the same.

“Ah,” he spoke first. “I’m sorry to scare you!”

“No, no, not at all,” Mina replied. “I just wasn’t expecting anyone else to be up this early. Or anything for that matter.”

He laughed. “Yeah, I thought the same exact thing. That’s why I came out here, to be able to experience the ocean just by myself.”

“That was my exact thought process,” Mina said, smiling. “Well, that and I also fell asleep at 6 PM and woke up at 4”. They both got a chuckle out of that. They stared at each other, then Mina stared down at her feet for a second as a habit, letting the man realize he probably was scaring her a bit, being a lone dude in a cove.

“Oh, you can go ahead and take a seat where I’m at,” he got up hurriedly, brushing sand off of himself and gesturing to where he was sitting. “It’s got a super nice view and the sound of the ocean is a lot better with the cove’s echo”.

“No, that’s alright,” Mina kindly denied. But after a short, awkwardly cordial exchange between two strangers, Mina agreed to take a seat while the man sat closer to where the water was, outside of the cove so that the lady could have sense of mind that no one was behind her. Mina thought that was sweet, whether intentional or not. 4:58 AM. The sun was just peaking above the horizon at this point, creating a beautiful orange gradient. He was right, the sound of the waves was a lot better with the acoustics of the cove. The two sat there, together but not together, enjoying the waves in each person’s mutual quietness.

After a while, Mina was the one to break the silence. “So what’s your name?” she asked.

He took a look back, taken off guard for a second, and then replied, “Y/N. Or whatever you want”.

Mina laughed. “Hm, I’ll just call you Y/N, then. Mine’s Mina”.

“Pretty name for a pretty lady,” he flirted. Mina blushed, not ready for the sudden compliment, and looked back down at her feet, buried in the sand. Y/N chuckled, then stared back out into the waves. Mina eventually glanced back up at Y/N again, and unconsciously stared. She thought he looked nice right in front of the waves, and though she could mostly only see a brown jacket, she could see the vague outline of Y/N’s face.

He’s kind of cute, she thought.

A little while longer passed and despite the sun slowly rising, a cool breeze began to pick up in the cove. It swam through the air, and Mina was unprepared for it with just her white tee shirt on. She could feel goosebumps begin to grow on her skin, and though she didn’t want to, she could feel her chest getting cold as well, her nipples beginning to shape up slightly. Still sitting down, Mina began to shiver, and a shudder escaped her mouth. Y/N looked back for a second, realizing she was cold being in the heart of the cove, and approached her to offer her his brown jacket. Mina declined at first, but because of Y/N’s insistence, she accepted it. As he crouched down to hand it to her, he couldn’t help but make out the brown outline of her nipples behind her white t-shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, probably because she didn’t think she would need to with this empty beach. Y/N fought the urge to stare, but even the quick, accidental glance was noticed by Mina. She looked down, and realized how much was actually visible because of her thin shirt. She blushed at first, but after putting on Y/N’s jacket, all she could smell was Y/N’s sweet scent. It had her in a little bit of a trance, making her head spin. She could feel a weird tightening in her groin. Y/N started making his way back to his original spot, but Mina reached out and grabbed his arm. Y/N looked back.

“Did you like it?” she asked.

Y/N paused for a second. “Come again?”

“I said, did you like what you just saw?” she asked again. “By any chance… would you like to see more?”

Y/N had to shake himself for a second. It felt like he was in a dream. He just wanted to come out to the beautiful, Hawaiian waves, but now an equally entrancing girl was offering to show him her tits. “I’d love to,” he replied, head light with anticipation.

Y/N slowly leaned down to where Mina was sitting, then with his help, Mina took off her white shirt and Y/N’s jacket, revealing her perky breasts, nipples hard in the tropical breeze. They looked beautiful, and Mina smiled at Y/N. She grabbed his hand, and said, “You’re free to touch them”.

Y/N reached out with both arms, and felt a spark go off in his body the second the tip of his fingers made contact with her nipples. The instant spark was also felt by Mina, who was super aroused by both his smell and the gentleness of his fingers. They began to slowly rub circles around his nipples, toying with them as they became more and more sensitive. It didn’t help that the view was also beautiful, as the sun was about a tenth of the way above the horizon. 5:05 AM. Y/N was gentle, yet also knowing of what pleased Mina. He took them in between two fingers and pinched slowly, evoking a gasp from Mina. Her heavy breathing had done a number to his cock, which was now growing in size as lust overcame his body. Mina continued to moan and now Y/N had both her breasts in his palms, and repeatedly squeeze. The friction of skin between the two started to build up heat, and Mina’s chest began to glow with the sheen of her sweat. Y/N took one finger and traced along the middle of her chest, the sensation playing with Mina’s sense of pleasure. He couldn’t hold back and longer, and slowly began to lay Mina on her back. The beautiful girl could feel the cold sand make contact with her shoulderblades, then her lower back, until she was laying completely flat in the comfort of the sand. Y/N now began to lower himself to her breasts, and traced the outline of her areola before licking her nipple for the first time. Mina began to breathe heavier and heavier in direct correlation with how much Y/N would tease and lick her breasts. His tongue became familiar with the goosebumps on her nipples, and Y/N began to suck softly on her left breast, one hand continuing to rub against her other breast, one hand softly tracing the outline of her waist.

“Mmm-mmmmmmh,” Mina moaned. “Just like t-that. Faster, daddy”.

Mina was a different girl in sex. The shyness was replaced with dirty talking, and her daddy kink came out.

“Oppa~” she said lovingly, in between gasps for air. “Keep going!”

Mina was getting louder and louder. Y/N continued to play with her breasts, which were now both completely erect, looking amazing in the glaze of the early sun. She couldn’t help but grasp Y/N’s hair for help, holding onto it as her toes curled in pleasure. The two were both beginning to sweat now, and the smell of Mina’s steaming body was wonderful. Y/N peeled off of Mina’s breasts for a moment, then came up to her head to meet her eye to eye. The two shared a moment before Mina pushed the back of his head into her’s, and the two made their first kiss together. The kisses began to grow more and more passionate, Mina moaning softly into each one. They got longer, heavier, and sloppier. Mina was the first to introduce her tongue, then Y/N quickly received her request and obliged. Both their tongues were vying for dominance in each other’s mouths, sharing strings of saliva, hot breath, and deep infatuation. Y/N’s tongue danced along her teeth, then wrestled with Mina’s tongue as each other’s lips still forced kisses every so often. Mina was in love with this feeling. Y/N transitioned to giving her sloppy neck kisses, which stimulated Mina so much. She could see Y/N’s muscular outline as he towered over her, relishing her body in her sand sheets. Mina pushed Y/N off, then helped take his own t-shirt off. In a surprise move, Mina then looped her fingers around Y/N’s belt loops, and yanked his shorts off, revealing more of his size behind his boxers. 5:19 AM

The two were now both on their knees, leaning against each other’s bodies for support. They continued to make out heavily, as Mina played with his cock behind his underwear. Her hand felt so soft and warm, caressing the underside of his penis. It throbbed each time she went along his length, making her smile in between kisses. Y/N grabbed onto Mina’s butt, and began to slowly squeeze and enjoy them the same way he did with her breasts. She jolted at first, then welcomed his strong hands as they played with her thick butt through her denim shorts. She then broke off a kiss, and instead kissed the tip of his cock which was begging to be released. Y/N could feel Mina’s hot breath gasping against the underside of his cock, which wanted nothing more than to be in Mina’s throat. Mina peeled off her shorts, then her panties, and Y/N took that as a signal to do the same with his boxers.

Mina was shocked. Y/N’s penis was huge, veiny, and smelled absolutely amazing. The musty aroma was a huge turn-on for her, and she pushed Y/N onto his back. The duo were now both naked, clothes littered along the sand inside of the cove. She took one hand, fingernails freshly done from a manicure, and grabbed Y/N’s length with a gentle, yet controlling grip. The clutch of her palm drove Y/N wild.

“Does your big, throbbing cock like being under my control?” Mina asked seducingly.

“Of course it does, you dirty slut,” Y/N replied. Mina secretly loved being called a slut. She thanked him by slowly jerking her cute, soft first up and down his dick, which was releasing a considerable amount of white pre-cum. Even though the cave was still pretty dark, Mina could see it shine, and she wanted it immediately. Without warning, Mina began to suck the tip of his dick. Y/N immediately grabbed onto Mina’s hair in response, moaning out in a deep, husky voice. Mina continued to suck lovingly on his tip, tasting and enjoying his precum mix with her saliva. From his tip, she continued to go deeper and deeper, and now laid her palms on his inner thighs to support herself on all fours. She couldn’t handle his whole length, as she had never taken a dick that big before, but she didn’t want to let Y/N down. After all, he did such a good job pleasing her breasts. She started off with the tip, then gradually added inch after inch slowly. Four, then five, then six. At this point, the cock was pushing against the back of her throat and she was gagging loudly. The sound of her sloppy gagging threw Y/N into an animalistic lust, and he pushed her head all the way down to the hilt of his cock, her lips making contact for a second with his groin, before she began to choke loudly. She had to push back up for a second, and coughed up saliva as she tried to stop herself from hurling.

“Are you OK?” Y/N asked, breaking out of trance for a second.

“Sorry, daddy,” she replied, then smirked as she regained her breath. “I’ve just never had a cock as big as yours before.” This turned him on even more, and she resumed her position, palms rubbing softly against Y/N’s thighs as she began again, first at the tip, then inch by inch, until she reached 5 inches again. She could feel his cock push back into her throat, but she relaxed this time, exhaled, and then took his whole seven inches into her mouth. The tip of his cock was buried inside of her esophagus, it felt like. Her saliva lubricated her mouth tunnel, but it felt as if her throat was going to burst into two. She had never felt this dominated before, and she wasn’t going to let this opportunity slip by. Slowly, Y/N let her adjust, and she was able to move up and down, slobbering all over his cock. Mina learned to curl her tongue against the backside of Y/N’s cock, and it throbbed, which broke her concentration for a second, but she regained her composure. After a minute of tonguefucking his big dick, Mina learned to slowly control her gag reflex and bobbed up and down, slowly at first. Her spit drooped down onto his cock, then onto his balls, then onto the sand. It was Mina’s big mess. Her bobbing grew faster and faster, and louder grew the guttoral noises she made coming up and down his shaft. She could feel her pussy becoming wet just from blowing this huge stranger. Mina was so horny, at this point, she wished she could stay in this moment and blow Y/N forever. 5:24 AM.

Mina blew him faster and sloppier, earning his approval as his moans echoed across the cove and matched the loudness of the waves. The sun was halfway up now, and the sound of birds began to stir. The air grew more and more humid, especially amplified between the heat of the two bodies. Mina flicked and curled her tongue, now able to handle his whole length expertly in just a short amount of time. She began to hum, a technique she learned from Sana in order to make Y/N cum as fast and hard as possible. Y/N was already having a hard time holding his load back from fucking Mina’s throat, but the humming made it a task no man could do. He felt it coming.

“Mina, that feels so fucking good you horny slut!” he moaned. “Fuuuuh-”

Mina hummed even louder. Her vibrations caused saliva to coat his cock even more, and Y/N couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Mina! Fuck!” he moaned. Y/N’s hips lifted off the sand as he helplessly came a huge, overwhelming load into Mina’s mouth. She did her best to hold it all in, but it was so much that she couldn’t help but let quite a bit slip out of her mouth, falling in thick droops back onto Y/N’s balls. The warm, tasty cum filled up Mina’s mouth as his cock throbbed and throbbed. Some shot straight past her mouth, right into her esophagus where it made its way down to her stomach. Now lightheaded, Mina looked into Y/N’s eyes and opened her mouth, revealing an ocean of white, thick semen. It was super warm on her tongue, and she held eye contact with him as she swallowed it all, taking quite a long time considering how much it was.

“That’s the most cum I’ve ever swallowed at once,” she whispered sweetly. “And it was all sooooo good, daddy”. At this point, Y/N was trying his best to catch his breath. Mina took this opportunity to pull him up, and then onto his knees. She then got on all fours, facing the outside of the cove, staring at the horizon. She held her ass straight towards him, and glanced back flirtingly. “I want to watch the sun rise, is that OK?” she said, in doggy style.

Y/N’s dick grew hard right away at the sight of her glistening pussy. He positioned himself closer, and teased the tip of his spit-coated cock up and down her pussy.

“Pleeeease,” Mina whined. “Stop teasing and fuck my brains out!”

Y/N slapped her ass, jolting her forward before she could regain her balance. It left a huge, red handprint on her right cheek. Then, Y/N did the same with her left.

“Ah!” Mina gasped.

Y/N then took his left hand and began to tease Mina’s clit. Mina could feel herself almost cumming immediately as Y/N’s hand teased circles around her clitoris. Pleasure launched into her abdomen, and she moaned out into the ocean. But nothing could prepare her for what Y/N was about to do next. Instead of her sweet, tight pussy, Mina felt his huge shaft play around with the entrance to her ass. She took a look back at him, and the two made eye contact before Mina gave him the go-ahead, nodding approvingly as he began to push into her boundaries. Y/N’s cock was already decently lubricated just by the sheer mixture of Mina’s saliva and his own leftover cum that Mina couldn’t swallow. Y/N’s cock slid in well enough, but her ass was incredibly tight nonetheless. It wrapped around and swallowed his cock as he pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. Around 4 inches in, Mina thought he was already at full length. Her jaw dropped and she lost strength in her arms when she felt 3 more inches enter. It felt like Y/N was inside of her stomach, rearranging her guts. Y/N gave Mina a minute to adjust. 5:35AM.

“Are you ready, baby?” he checked.

“Absolutely ruin my asshole,” she begged.

The sun was ¾ of the way up, and hit the incoming waves beautifully. It would have been peaceful, but it’s a shame that neither of the two heard the soundtrack of the ocean as they were too fixated on making their own commotion, especially Mina. As Y/N drove his cock in and out of her ass, Mina moaned louder than she had ever moaned in her life. All of her experience fucking executives and A&R’s could have never prepared her for this. Y/N’s cock was so long and girthy; her ass could feel each vein coming in and out. Y/N rammed into her faster and faster, each stroke increasing in pace and severity. With one hand, Y/N grabbed onto Mina’s ponytail and lifted her head back off the sand. Mina loved his control. With his other hand, Y/N made his way down to her pussy, where he inserted his middle and ring finger into her pussy. It curled each time he rammed into Mina’s ass, which doubled her pleasure, and she came instantly. She squirted all into the sand, some of it splashing against Y/N’s fingers and thighs. She came quite a bit, but no one could blame Mina, as she was stressed and had herself pent up.

Y/N continued to fuck her brains out, coming in and out of her asshole now with ease as her ass expanded to match his girth. Even so, the inside of her guts was still so tight. She did her best to relax, but no one had ever entered that far before. It didn’t help that Y/N was fucking her like a wild animal, not giving her a second to breathe. And she loved it this way. He continued to tug onto her hair whenever she let her head droop back down in pleasure. Y/N fucked her again and again and again, his free hand now playing with her clit. As the speed of his hand grew faster, Mina couldn’t help but cum again. Y/N could feel her ass orgasm, the rim gripping his cock tighter than before, contracting then relaxing cyclically. He thrusted in then up, drawing pleasurable moans from Mina. The sound of skin slapping matched Mina and Y/N’s moans, and echoed throughout the cove. But he was already sensitive, and Mina knew that. She used the motion of her own hips to match his thrusts, and before long, the contractions of her ass forced Y/N to cum everything inside of his balls. Not a single drop of semen was left as he emptied himself into the Japanese girl, both moaning, both gasping for air. 5:49 AM.

His cum dribbled out of her gaping ass, which was now as wide as his cock’s girth having been sized out. She leaned against a rock, and crouched to let his creampie drip out in slow, thick strands of white cum. Y/N stared at how ruined her ass looked, gaping as a huge, pink hole. She met his eyes, then the two shared a smile. It felt as if her ass was now permanently resized, but it was still sensitive and contracting. Y/N came over and helped her to her feet, and the two got dressed, but not before sharing a deep and long makeout session. Y/N kissed her forward afterwards, and the two held each other lovingly, the only sounds now were the ocean and the calling seagulls.

“You can have my jacket,” Y/N whispered to her. “It’s still a little cold”.

Mina smiled, flattered by his kindness and aftercare. She broke their embrace for a second, then scrambled to hide something behind her back. She walked back to Y/N cutely, and awkwardly dangled her panties in front of his face.

“And you can have these,” she said. “Something to remember me by”.

Y/N gladly accepted, and the two scavenged around the cove to find their clothes that they had hastily thrown off. Mina tied his brown jacket around her waist. Y/N held her hand as the two walked back to the main pier. At this point, the sun was up and cars were slowly populating the streets. Mina looked out onto the ocean, and thought about how beautiful it looked. 6:03 AM.

“Stop,” she said. “I want you to take a picture of me here”.

She gave him her phone, then cutely ran over to the edge of the sightseeing platform.  She climbed on top of it, then struck a cute pose, staring into the sky, sunglasses on. Y/N snapped the picture, then Mina thanked him and kissed him on the cheek.

“Be there tomorrow morning,” she promised. She hurried away before Y/N could say anything, as people started to flood the streets again. The sunrise looked especially beautiful today, Y/N thought.

Tags: twice, smut, nsfw, mina, fanfiction

Alone in Myanmar (Yuqi)

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“And cut!”

“That’s a wrap, great job everybody!”

Beneath the branches of trees swaying in humid air was the filming crew and cast of Law In the Jungle. Yuqi, through the good graces of her entertainment agency, had been granted an amazing opportunity to travel to Myanmar and film the newest few episodes of the series. She could say what everyone else says: that they love traveling, that they love new experiences, or that they love tasting new foods. But due to Yuqi’s background, traveling an inch always felt like a mile. She had grown in and trained for essentially her entire youth, spending most of her free hours not with her friends but practicing cadences, sweating away in sneakers squeaking on top of wooden practice floors. Don’t get it wrong, Yuqi loved her career and appreciated the amazing life that it had granted her. But it wouldn’t be a stretch to say that the grueling effort it took to get there had taken away a lot of her teenage experiences.

And this was just something that Yuqi had to live with. When Yuqi’s agency notified her that she was eligible to join the cast for their upcoming filming in Burma, she had practically packed by that very night. Fast forward a plane ride and a few days of filming later, so far she had loved her experience. Aside from the extra kind staff and cast seniors looking out for her, the absence of a script and the creativity of activities and games was right up Yuqi’s alley.

Now, they had just filming on their fourth day there. Today’s schedule would be a little bit shorter than the rest, as the director wanted to give everybody a chance to go out and see what the local city in Myanmar had in store.

“Consider it a mini-vacation! I’ll see you all bright and early tomorrow morning!” the director announced. After a little bit of debriefing and a slightly cringey session of cheering, Yuqi began to pack up her things. One of the older women on the filming crew caught a moment with her and asked if she wanted to go and explore the local market with a couple other crew members. But today, Yuqi just felt like going about it on her own. So she politely declined her senior’s offer, but promised that she’d definitely join her on the next outing should the opportunity come up.

OK, it was a little bit silly, she’d admit. Naturally when you’d think of a semi-documentary named “Law of the Jungle”, they’d be spending most, if not all, of their time in the jungle. That’s exactly what Yuqi thought, so she packed lightly - just the essentials and a few clothes inside of an old backpack. Imagine Yuqi’s surprise when she saw the rest of the crew at the airport for their departing flight with huge suitcases packed to the brim, zippers begging to burst.

“Yuqi! Why did you pack so little?” one of her crew members asked.

“Wow, it’s like she’s backpacking,” another remarked.

“Ah, was I supposed to pack more?” she shyly acknowledged, glancing downwards and blushing. One of the older crew members took to her direction, and trying to save the younger cast member from her embarrassment, let her know that while they would be filming the majority of their activities during the day, they would be accommodated at nights in a local hotel. So Yuqi was hoping on some free time so that she could go out and get a few more things for her, and save some face by not having to admit to anyone else that she definitely did not have enough clothes to finish filming.

After heading back to her hotel and dropping off a few things, she started to make her way downstairs when she met some of her other cast mates. Politely bowing, Yuqi waited for them to past before she accompanied them in an elevator to the main lobby. The cast mates were two tall, older seniors in the entertainment industry. As the elevator started to make its way down from level 9 to the main floor, Yuqi stood in solitude, staring at the indicator on top of the elevator door as it dropped slowly. The elevators in this hotel were unfortunately super old, meaning that not only did they move slowly, but they also stopped in random intervals. Bottom line - it took a while to get to the lobby. Still, she thought, it was better than having to go down nine flights of stairs.

The three stood in silence for a while. Yuqi kept her gaze blankly staring at the indicator, begging for it to move any faster than it was. It wasn’t that she suspected bad intentions from her seniors…. but it was just weird for a young female singer to be in such an enclosed space with two men. That definitely went against the etiquette she was raised with. Sorry mom, Yuqi thought, smirking softly to herself.

Suddenly, Yuqi felt one of her senior’s hands reach out and grab her shoulder. Her heart skipped a few beats. She turned around in abrupt confusion, eyes wide.

“Excuse me?” she asked softly. She started to back up slowly into the elevator wall.

“Ah! Sorry!” he apologized. He quickly removed his hand from her shoulder and backtracked a distance to show he didn’t mean anything hostile. “I didn’t mean to startle you at all, Yuqi!” She swallowed a huge lump in her throat - what she was praying to hear was said.

“Ah… it’s ok!” Yuqi smiled. “You just caught me off guard”.

“My bad completely,” he assured her. “I just wanted to ask you, how has the filming been going for you so far?”

“Oh, um,” she started. “Hm, to be quite honest it’s been really fun for me! I didn’t get a lot of chances to travel when I was younger since I had spent so much of my time training. And on top of that, everyone has been super nice to me so far!”

The man looked at his other cast member, who frowned sympathetically. “You must’ve been so busy the whole time, right?” man #2 asked. “Well, I’m glad to hear that you’re building these global experiences for yourself.”

“Thank you, senior!” she beamed. Shortly, the elevator door swung open at ground level. After a quick exchange of bows, she waited for her seniors to exit the elevator before she made towards the local flea market, directions courtesy of the locals and her amiable personality.

It was brutally hot. She was told that this part of the equator would be hot, but without the companionship of the hotel’s air conditioning, she felt like she was baking alive underneath the Burmese sun. From the very beginning of her little trip, her forehead was already drenched in sweat and her back was collecting sweat from being sandwiched by her bag. She was happy to be wearing sunscreen, but she could feel her body becoming just as humid as the air was after just a few minutes of walking. Sweat began to build between the inner of her thighs as she put foot after foot.

Her endeavor eventually paid off when she reached the clamor and chatter of the local flea market. She had intended to buy some souvenirs for her bandmates, and also a few extra clothes that would last her on set. Yuqi didn’t bring a huge sum of money, but her smile had such a way of touching people’s sympathy that their usual apathy for travelers was substituted with hospitality and discounts. In the local currency, Yuqi was able to buy cute little sculptures for each of her bandmates, and she had found a couple of denim shorts and activewear for what would’ve been a steal in Korea.

Yuqi bought an additional pair of sandals that she intended to use for when they weren’t hiking, though she had second thoughts about them after she remembered how many bugs were flying around in the area where they were filming. She was practically done shopping at this point, but her eyes were drawn to a beautiful, thin sundress that was perfect for walking around. It was extra cute, modest enough to end right around her mid thigh but also being thin enough to grant her some ventilation underneath the hot sun. After a brief, friendly exchange with the local shop owner, she walked out of the flea market with more change than she had expected and a backpack that was bursting at the seams with her items.

She was about to cross a street when her gaze was caught by a couple walking into a nearby alley. Normally, she’d mind her business, but she couldn’t help but notice how the man was walking extra fast while looking around furiously, hand gripped onto the woman’s wrist. It wasn’t just him who was a little strange, though. She was curious at the woman’s purposeful cleavage, and the caked layers of makeup on her face with an interesting choice in lipstick color. The two disappeared into the alley, and when Yuqi looked around, it seemed as if the locals hadn’t reacted at all. She thought that maybe this kind of thing was normal to them, but she was confused at what she just witnessed. Perhaps, she considered, was this prostitution?  Yuqi shook her head at the idea, and dismissed it as nothing other than a man and wife taking a quick shortcut. She thought this memory would subside, but it continued as she made her way back to the hotel.

After a few minutes of walking, however, Yuqi was slumped. Her back was even sweatier than before, and her legs felt heavier and heavier each time she took a step forward. She felt lightheaded from the attack of the sun, which was at its afternoon peak temperature. It didn’t help at all that the atmosphere was incredibly humid, and Yuqi could feel the entirety of her body growing clammy from the intense, radiating heat. She needed to take a break, and found a shady little corner underneath a tree where nobody seemed to be around where she propped her back against the wall and slouched down onto the ground. It was like an oasis for a few minutes, where Yuqi rested under the protecting shade of the overhead. The sweat on her back was still ridiculous, and beams more were pouring down from her forehead. She tried fanning herself with her hand, but it was just blowing more hot air at her. Then, Yuqi quickly remembered the sundress she had bought.

That’d be perfect for a time like this, wouldn’t it?

Yuqi zipped open her backpack and took out the thin, airy fabric. It felt like silk in contrast to the denim shorts and white blouse she had on. So she considered changing into the dress.

Noooooo way… I’m next to a public road, people would see me.

But I’m also so hot and the hotel is quite a ways away…

It’s not worth it, I’ll just suck it up and walk the distance back.

I won’t even be able to make it back with these clothes, though.

Amidst her internal debate, Yuqi glanced down at her clothes, which were drenched in sweat even though she was cooling down. Yuqi saw that deeper down the shady corner was a little dark alleyways where it didn’t seem like anyone was around.

Ok, let’s just do this quick.

Yuqi quickly gathered her things and stalked deeper into the alley, obsessively glancing behind her as so that no creep would take advantage of her quick decision. Yuqi gripped the dress in her hand tightly, and just about prepared to change into it when she heard the sound of somebody moaning in the distance. Her curiosity was peaked. She decided, against common sense, probably, to head deeper down the alley to see what was going on. There was a left turn, then a right, and the noise intensified with each step she took.

Is someone hurt?  Yuqi thought. What’s going on?

As she eventually came to the source of the noise, she covered her mouth in surprise. There, in front of her very eyes, were the man and wife she had seen from earlier. But how could that be? I walked so far…

In any regard, her eyes didn’t lie to her. They were right there, but Yuqi nearly took off running backwards when she saw what they were doing. The man was pushed up against a wall, head looking up in pleasure, one hand holding his shirt up while another was pushed against the top of the woman’s head. The woman was on her knees, lips wrapped smugly around the man’s dick as her head went back and forth, in a constant rhythm in orchestra with the man’s audible moans of satisfaction. The man was periodically muttering something in Burmese, which Yuqi couldn’t understand, but it seemed to be calls for the woman to keep going faster. Yuqi had probably looked for several minutes before she snapped out of her trance. Her heart raced. Her throat was parched, and her heat felt even more lightheaded than before. Inside of her stomach, she could feel a heat radiating for the first time. Yuqi’s hand subconsciously started to make its way downwards, pressed against her stomach until -

Yuqi snapped out of it again. Get a hold of yourself! Get back to the hotel!  Yuqi was screaming at herself internally. So she went back around the corner, and to the background noise of the man moaning louder than ever, she quickly stripped off her shorts and her blouse. She had realized, however, that her bra was almost just as soaked as the back of her blouse was. Her pale stomach still had a sheen to it despite being underneath the shade of the alleyway from all of the sweat.

It’ll just be quick, Yuqi thought. Her hands wrapped around her back and removed the strap from her moist bra. Her small nipples were fatter than usual, probably due to the sheer heat. Once her bra came off, she felt an instant gust of pleasure all over her body. It felt freeing. A cool breeze came by and chilled her chest for quick second, prompting goosebumps around her areolas and her nipples to perk up. They were shining even more than her stomach from all of the sweat that had collected. Yuqi quickly threw on the sundress, which felt amazing on top of her skin. It sat a little higher than she was expecting, but right around the top of her thigh felt so much better than the confines of her denim shorts. She could feel air now circulating on top of her collarbones and her arms. Additionally, she decided to switch from her sneakers to the pair of sandals that she bought. She started to pack her sweaty clothes into her backpack when the moans began to come not from one voice, but from two.

I shouldn’t, I really shouldn’t, I should just go. But Yuqi’s curiosity would get the better of her. She peaked back around the shield of the corner, and from a quick glance, she saw the woman with her hands pushed against the ground, ass facing the man as he rammed his penis into her, exciting groans from both the participants. The woman looked to share the pleasure, as she could hardly keep her eyes open every time the man thrusted. With his hands on the sides of her hips, he kept her in place as he satisfied himself, ushering loud shouts of Burmese for what Yuqi could only assume were not nice words.

Yuqi had only seen this kind of behavior on rare advertisements or accidental visits to the wrong side of the internet. In school, she was taught that sex was something women should not think about, and should they be forced by a man to do it, they should reject him and try to get away. To her, it was something incredibly taboo, something incredibly forbidden. So as a result, there was a certain amount of excitement to see it first hand. Though Yuqi knew in her conscious that what she was seeing was private behavior from two people, her subconscious instructed her to keep looking.

The heat of Myanmar didn’t help. The audible, raunchy groans from both the man and the woman didn’t help. Her own curiosity didn’t help. That same heat coming from the inside of her stomach started to reignite. It warmed more and more, until Yuqi couldn’t take it anymore. The sight of the woman continuing to be used by the man, and the dual pleasure that this brought them, and the curious arousal that came from it being so public, open behind walls - it brought Yuqi’s head spinning.

Keeping her gaze on the couple, she used her hand and rubbed slowly against her stomach. She was scared, but what was scary became exciting. It was guilt that propelled her to keep rubbing, getting progressively lower and lower each time. She reached her groin, to which she immediately turned back around the edge of the corner, away from their sight, and sat with her back pushed against the wall, legs squatted on the Myanmar dirt. Her sandals were collecting dust from the ground as they fought to keep her up. Yuqi’s right hand was now inches away from her vagina. There was no turning back now. To the background of skin slapping and sexual moaning, Yuqi rolled her dress up with her left hand, and made the first sexual contact to herself. It was first the middle and ring ringers of her right hand. As her dress was held up, she had easy access to her panties, which were red, but slightly darker in some areas due to the sweat it had accumulated. She brushed her fingers against her vagina softly, first afraid. It evoked a strange pleasure to her. She continued, softly brushing against her panties, pressing against the folds of her vagina, separated by the barrier of fabric. Yuqi’s heart was beating out of her chest. She stopped for a second, calmed down, then continued. She started breathing out of her mouth without realizing it. Yuqi used the two same fingers to rub against her vagina, but this time with more force than the first. It felt super good to her. She felt sparks each time her fingers made contact, pleasure flooding the middle of her crotch and sending endorphins all the way to her head. In the Myanmar heat, she continued to rub her clammy fingers against her pussy with increasing passion.

It got faster and faster, and her fingers suddenly began to grow a mind of their own as it began to rub not just up and down, but in oval motions across her folds. She could feel the heat radiating from the friction of her hand with her panties. Yuqi was in the mood now, possessed by desires of pleasure in a foreign land. She rolled forward onto her knees, and decided to take things a step further. Now kneeling, she took both hands and reached inside her sundress, wrapping her thumbs around the elastic sides, hooking them in, and pulling them down her thigh, then through her knees, then past her ankles, and finally, over her sandals. This new feeling was exhilarating. Yuqi had been a good girl all her life, but now without panties underneath the sun, with nothing to protect her other than the solitude of the alley, her heart raced with joy. She started panting in excitement, her head now flooded with dopamine and adrenaline. She threw her panties next to her backpack, and went back to squatting with her back to the wall. This time, she reached down into her sundress, and for the first time, made bare skin contact with her pussy. It was moist, and she was unsure if it was the sweat, or something else. The hair above her pussy wasn’t shaved, but it was manicured, as was required by her talent agency. She continued to rub against her pussy lips, palm laying flat against the bush of hair above. She could feel moisture growing in both parts of her vagina. Her fingers rubbed circles around her cunt with more conviction, and before Yuqi noticed it, she began to slightly moan.

“aa……ah…….ahh!”

Her hips bucked. She had lost track of her reality for a quick second, and when she came back, she realized how fast she was going. She was panting into the hot air, sweating as she was pleasuring himself for the first time to the sounds of other people. She rubbed for 15 seconds, feeling great pleasure, then rubbing faster for 5, which felt even better, then slowed down so that she could catch her breath. Yuqi wanted to go all the way, she wanted to know what it felt like to be that woman, or to be any woman, to experience something she was taught was forbidden for girls like her. It started first with her middle finger. She pressed the pink skin that lied in the middle of her two folds, and noticed how incredibly moist it had become. She toyed with herself, using her middle finger to address the needs of that pink surface of her pussy. She was dancing her wet finger dangerously around inner-opening of her vagina. Yuqi continued to pant, excited, rebellious. Her left hand had subconsciously let her dress drop on top of her right hand and started to massage her left breast. She could feel it growing each time she inhaled, and how it vibrated every time she exhaled. She rubbed her nipples the same way she rubbed her pussy, then, feeling electric every time she grazed against her nipple, decided to squeeze it through her dress. It sent shocks of pleasure all through her body, each time she squeezed it gently and rubbed. She pressed her fingers harder and harder, squeezed it with more intensity, and suddenly, she squealed out in pleasure.

“EEeeeEEEeeeE-” she whined, before she decided to cover her mouth with her left hand, but not without sticking those same fingers in her mouth. She tasted her own nipple for the first time, its presence now acknowledged by her tongue.

She continued to please herself, rubbing and touching himself all over with her left hand, while her right hand began to play deeper and deeper. Still panting for air, sweat beads running down her forehead, her right middle finger pushed into her vagina.

It sent a spark throughout her abdomen. So she continued to do it. More and more sparks. She used two fingers, pushing in and out of her pussy, making wet, squishing noises as she started to notice liquid dripping onto the alleyway dirt.

Squish. Squish. Squish. It’s like she was fighting to shove her juices back into her pussy every time it leaked, but to no avail. Yuqi began to curl her fingers, which had grown slimy. She was shut off to everything else that was around her. She closed her eyes, looked up, and curled her middle and ring fingers inside of her pussy, causing her toes to curl up in pleasure against the foam of her sandals. She wanted to scream. It felt so good, and she kept pushing in and out, curling and unfolding, all the while her other hand was toying with her nipples.

She kept her fingers in a rhythm of guilty pleasure, her pussy out in the middle of a foreign alleyway, touching herself for the first, innocent time. The sparks kept growing in intensity, and she found it harder to keep her hips still. Her thighs began to burn up, so she fell to her knees and kept herself up with one hand. She continued to curl and claw at the inside of her pussy, feeling and probing it, inciting more liquid to drool out of it each time. Her voice was now humming softly, releasing small moans of pleasure in waves. Her palm began to push against the bulb of her pussy, and Yuqi moaned loudly for the whole alley to let the whole alley know it. She had discovered her clitoris, and kept her palm in a circular motion as her fingers explored her insides. Feeling more pleasure than she had ever felt before, she grew breathless. Her head got light, she had her mouth wide open as she was on all fours, ass against the wall, fingers still stroking her vagina. Each and every time its palm pushed and rubbed against her clit, she moaned. Saliva disappeared from the inside of her mouth. Instead, the only liquid she found was the liquid dripping onto the inside of her thighs.

Yuqi went faster, moaned louder, all until she felt an overwhelming sensation in her groin. Her left hand, holding her up, curled into a little fist. Planted on her knees, her ankles levitated off the ground, and Yuqi’s palm shook furiously against her now swollen clit. Her fingers were the first to feel the gush of cum from her pussy, then her thighs, then leaking onto the ground.

Yuqi had done it; she had reached self-induced sexual orgasm. She had accomplished one rite of womanhood.

She rode it out, continuing to finger her pussy for another thirty seconds, feeling them push into her sensitive, moist insides. Afterwards, pulling them out, she found her fingers completely covered in clear, moist slime. Yuqi felt a sudden need to bring it closer to her mouth, at first touching a bit against the bottom of her lip, then feeling a strand of grool fall onto the top of her chin. She then stuck her two fingers into her mouth, and suckled onto them, cleaning them of her pussy excrement and tasting the delicious cum from her very own pussy. She leaned back against the wall, taking a moment to breathe, regain her balance, and get through her cumdown. She continued to slurp away at her fingers, sucking and curling her tongue around each of them, trying to see if there was more for her. At last, she pulled her fingers from the tight seal of her lips slowly, drawing them out, climaxing in a loud pop noise as they left her mouth.

After taking a moment to come back down to Earth, Yuqi stood up. She kicked dirt over the liquid cum stains on the ground, erasing the evidence of her little excursion. She collected her bag, zipped it back up, then stumbled to her feet. At first, it was hard to find her balance, but she managed to regain it right before she got back to the public streets. It was cooler now, and the slight difference in temperature and the airy sundress made the walk back to the hotel all the better. She was immediately welcomed by the cheap air conditioning of the lobby, which felt like an igloo compared to outside. Her rosy, flushed cheeks came back to normal color as she rode the dingy elevator all the way back to the ninth floor. She opened her hotel room, threw her backpack down, and practically leaped onto the bed. The soft linens felt nice to her, and in air conditioned room, she felt something was missing. She reached back down to her thigh, then back up her sundress, and felt the sensitive folds of her bare vagina. In the heat of her own moment, Yuqi’s panties were now alone in Myanmar.

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Pleasure from Palms (Momo)

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Momo swung the door of the adult store to the sounds of jingling bells and soft music playing on the overhead loudspeakers. Her eyes danced around the colorful posters of models and actresses adorning the walls. Everywhere she looked were piles upon piles of adult DVDs. As she walked past through the entrance hallway, the store clerk greeted her and asked her if she needed any help. She politely declined, but smiled at the clerk to let him know that his hospitality was appreciated. As Momo proceeded deeper into the store, her eyes were suddenly caught by the ‘Adult Toys’ section.

Momo walked through the aisle, eyeing the many dildos that the store had on sale and briefly stopping to look over a vibrator, but that wasn’t why she was here. She walked all the way into the back corner of the store and found a set of old, wooden doors. Momo swung one open, and found herself in a box with a small seat in the corner. She waited, but not for long as she heard the sounds of footsteps from the outside of her door. Her heart raced with excitement as she heard the door next to her box lock.

“Hello?” she asked.

There was no answer, but instead she heard the sound of a belt unzipping and the rustling of what sounded like clothes. There was a small hole in the wall, created just about waist level. She walked over to it and from a distance looked through the hole. Momo gasped.

She saw a huge, veiny cock bigger than any she had ever seen before. Though still flacid, it seemed to be around 5 inches long, and without keeping Momo any longer, the man met Momo at the hole and pushed his cock through.

Momo paused for a second, amazed at what was presented in front of her. She noticed her throat was parching up, so she gulped and regained her consciousness.

“I’m Momo…. the girl I’m guessing you agreed to meet online?” she said. She was met again with only silence, making her confused and curious for who owned this huge cock in front of her. Still, Momo wanted to waste no time. She quickly got down on her knees, and positioned herself right in front of the gloryhole. Momo reached out and made the first contact between the two. She immediately heard a satisfactory breath of air as she brushed her soft, pretty hands from top to bottom. The cock was now starting to twitch hard, and veins began to show from its shaft. The head of the penis grew in size, and Momo was left absolutely breathless. She was so excited and happy, as the 5 inch flaccid dick grew into a beautiful 9 inch monster. It started to curve upwards, still throbbing as Momo continued to brush her hand.

She then started to use two, since her one hand wasn’t long enough for the entire thing. She could smell its pungent smell, which she had grown to love about cocks. The sheer length of what was in her two hands was good enough, but its smell was the cherry on top for Momo. She could feel her stomach knot up as she started to slowly grip the cock harder with her cute little hands. It wrestled inside of her hands as her palms slid against the length of his cock. She could hear his deep, masculine voice groaning in pleasure on the other side of the wall. Momo continued to please him, not even noticing that her jaw had dropped. Her grip was now strong on the cock, and she jerked it up and down, squeezing in the same manner as she was squeezing a towel. The sweaty, warm balls slapped against the hand closest to the wall. Though they had agreed just on a handjob, she couldn’t resist but to lick her palms, trying to get any taste of his cock into her longing mouth.

Momo took her hands off for a second, causing the man to push his cock into the hole in frustration. She giggled, amused by the impatience of the man to be pleasured by her touch. She took her index finger and danced it along the swollen head, causing the man to writhe in pleasure. She drew circles all over the sensitive skin, and she rubbed the slit of his cock slightly until clear, thick precum drooped out of it and all onto the ground. She continued to tease the man, touching only the tip of his cock until she could feel him slam his arms against the wall, wanting to claw his way through. Momo stopped for a second, then spit a huge dollop of her saliva into her palms. She then went back to gripping his cock, feeling the veins on its surface, evidence of his body’s approval of her efforts. Her wet palms and fingers now slid effortlessly on his cock, and she was turned on by the idea that the dick was smothered his spit. It was now her’s and her’s only for the remainder of this session, and this feeling of control caused Momo’s nipples to harden underneath her shirt.

Momo jerked the man slowly and passionately with one hand, while using her other hand to caress his balls. She softly pushed and played with them through her fingers, and the smell began to defuse through the room. She could feel just how warm and alive they felt. Those sacs of skin held something that she wanted desperately, and she was going to get it by any means. After playing with his balls for a few minutes, she noticed how tense and hot they became inside of her palms. She took that hand off his balls, and switched hands. She continued to jerk at his cock, which was responding lovingly to her efforts. She enjoyed the feeling that her efforts were wanted, that she had a skill which men craved for. She did anything to prove to herself that she was good enough to bring anyone under her control, and feeling this huge cock in her palm push and pull against her grip, pulsating in pleasure made mouth completely dry.

She wanted nothing more than to please the long, hard shaft. She quickened and slowed her pace in intervals that made her smirk at the sound of his responding moans. His voice was so deep and husky, raising her excitement and playing into her fantasy. She stopped for a second, and through the hole, she confessed, “It’s been so long since I’ve had a cock as beautiful, long, and amazing as yours, daddy”.  She used her finger again to spread the precum from the tip of the cock all over its base.

“I usually don’t do this, but I’m going to make your session extra special, OK?” Momo gripped her thighs, having second thoughts about her idea, but ultimately decided that she wanted to give her thanks for pleasing her with his boner. She got into a squat position, and took off her shorts. Momo then slid her fingers through the sides of her cotton, blue panties. The underside of the panties were extra soft, and Momo was surprised to notice a dark stain where her pussy was. I guess I must’ve been responding so well to the sound of his moans and the intoxicating stench of his balls, she thought to herself. She pulled her blue panties off of her, revealing a glistening pussy that she kept exclusively to herself. She then strung her panties onto his cock, covering the tip of it with the part of her panties that held her cute, firm buttcheeks. The warm of the panties and the liquid evidence of her pleasure brushed against his cock, yet again fidgeting in her palm. With one hand on the far base of the cock and one hand holding both her panties and the tip in place, she began to jerk. She started slowly at first, then quickened her pace in direct response to how much he moaned. The base of his voice echoed through the two rooms, and after a few minutes of jerking, Momo noticed how she was slowly dripping onto the floor. She rolled back onto her knees, facing the cock directly, and began to jerk the cock with an demanding grip on its length. The dual pleasure of her tiny, soft hands and the fabric of her panties caused the cock to tense up, and Momo knew what that meant. After several more seconds of jerking the cock up and down as fast as she could, her cute little effort paid off. The man blew a huge load into the fabric of her panties, so much so that she could see it building up into a puddle that quickly leaked through. White liquid pushed through the seems of her underwear, dripping onto the floor, just ahead of Momo’s own pussy juices that continued to drip onto the floor. His display of pleasure was more than evident as his monster cock continued to shoot cum for a good thirty seconds, longer than Momo had seen in a while. She was so impressed, and so much cum leaked through the barrier of her panties, covering her hands and making its way down her arm. It was so warm, lacing her in white liquid that evoked an even better smell than his cock did. After two minutes of jerking him off after he came, he came again, pleasing the Japanese slut greatly. She loved it when her clients came twice; it let her know how good she was doing. She played with his balls and took off her fabric from the tip of his cock, which was now completely drenched in putrid-smelling cum.

“Thank you for your service, daddy,” she called. “You did such a great job for me… I hope to see you again soon”. The sounds of his moans slowly died down as he caught his breath from cumming twice in intense fashion. He pulled his cock slowly away from the hole, completely satisfied with his product.

Momo played with her cum-drenched panties in her hands, spreading more and more of his semen all over her palms. She rubbed it into her hands like it were lotion, and she brought her panties to her nose, taking a deep whiff of his scent. The smell of cum never got old to her, despite how many cocks she had serviced in the past. Momo heard sounds of pants being rustled, a belt being fastened, and then the unlocking of the door in the room outside. Momo licked her fingers, trying desperately to sample his cock. After taste-testing both of her small, delicate fingers, she started to put her shorts back on, but stopped.

Momo thought about how amazing of a job that man had done for her. She wanted to celebrate him, even after he left. Momo grabbed the two elastic sides of her panties, and committed to her decision to wear his cum-stained panties. Now cold, she felt the skin on her pussy draw goosebumps as the feeling was similar to putting on a wet towel. She could feel his cum slick against her vagina, and Momo liked it. She was going to wear these panties all day, perhaps even longer. Her phone then went off with a notification that a financial transaction had been completed - “$100”. Momo finished getting dressed and then made her way out the door. As she swung the door she used to enter open, she couldn’t help but realize that the store clerk was gone. Wonder where he went, she thought.

Tags: twicesmut, kpopsmut, smut, fanfiction, twice, momo

Connecting Cables (Chungha)

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wow this chapter was so long but Chungha’s hot so it was worth it

Chungha walked out of hair-and-makeup fuming. She was forced to wear the shortest dress in the world by her stylist, was wasn’t even the worst part. Her safety shorts were riding up her legs and at that point they weren’t even necessary; in effect, it was as if she wasn’t wearing any at all. She walked out onto the music video set with enraged, blushed cheeks and a bad attitude - which meant fun for everybody else working.

Her stylist thought it would be a good decision to accentuate her legs while also matching that sexy, elegant style of the song. Chungha, however, wasn’t having it. For the rest of recording, she would be as bratty as possible, testing everyone’s patience in a blatant act of rebellion. She would purposefully flash a little too much on certain moves, or show a little upskirt here and there, causing the director to call cut and be forced to retake the scene.

“If we’re just going to keep doing retakes, everyone might as well just make plans to be here all night!” she screamed.

It took three more hours than usual to finish the day’s intended shots, but by 10 P.M. they finally finished and people began wrapping up. Chungha made it a point to be the last one out, glaring at all of the recording and wardrobe crew as they packed up. She was still pissed, and she was going to let everyone know it heading into the next day of filming.

Eventually, she was one of the last few people on set. She gave up her seated perch on her recording chair and made her way to wardrobe to grab all of her belongings. After grabbing her handbag, she quickly made her way through the many recording rooms to get the hell out of there after such a long day. She was exhausted, and the only thing she wanted to do was head home and have a long, relaxing, aromatic bath. She was just about to leave when she recognized the last person in the lobby as one of the workers on the sound crew. He was carrying all of the cables and pushing what seemed to be the entirety of the sound equipment by himself. Pitiful, Chungha thought. But despite the rampage she went on that day, she had sympathy. He looked super young, probably having just graduated college, and she remembered the time when she still had to fight for her spot on the totem pole.

“Do you need any help?” she yelled out.

He turned around, looking stunned at her for a second, and then pointed at himself. “Who, me?” he asked.

“No, I’m talking to the ghost standing next to you,” she replied. “Yes, you. You’re the only one besides me, idiot”.

He looked around for a second, and upon confirming that he was an idiot, chuckled and looked back at Chungha. “I’m ok! Just gotta get these packed and then I’m good. You should get home and rest up for tomorrow. Good work today!” He turned around and continued to push the silver audio carts by himself.

Chungha thought for a second, and without saying anything, ran up to him and began to push one cart by herself. He was surprised, but also didn’t utter a response. The two pushed all of his belongings to a large, dirty company van. He propped open the trunk and began to load all of the XLR cables and mixers into the back neatly.

“Thanks for helping me finish!” he smiled. “I think I got everything from here, so just get home safe. Do you need help getting to your car?”

Gentleman, Chungha thought. Maybe it was the cold, sharp air. Maybe it was the ambience of being in an empty parking lot with someone who was technically a stranger. Maybe she was just really pent up, and the thought that someone was kind to her after a day of brutal standoffs was a breath of fresh air. Suddenly, her heart started racing, and she stared him in the eyes. Chungha didn’t know why, but she held that stare. They kept gazing at each other until Chungha took the first step forward, until they were so close that her warm breath could be felt combining with his against the contrast of the winter night. Chungha reached out, then began to slowly take off his jacket.

“N-noona… Maybe this isn’t the place,” he whimpered. She continued to take off his jacket, then threw it on the ground in front of his feet, forming a little make-shift mat.

“Shut up, you little wimp,” she snapped. Then, that frown turned into a smirk. “Just let me thank you for thinking of me, sweetie”. Chungha then took off her heels and kneeled onto the mat. In the openness of the empty parking lot without anything to cover her other than the van, she began to unzip his pants. She could notice how his bulge was already trying to desperately break free from the denim, and she could smell how fragrant it was. This fresh college dick was getting her super excited. She pulled down his pants, and then his briefs, and from that sprung a dick that was slightly disappointing in size.

“Hmm…. it’s not that big, is it?” she complained. She looked up and gazed back into his eyes.

“I’m sorry, Noona” he said. “Maybe you should just let me go, then”.

Chungha then got angry again. “You’re really testing my patience, you know that. You should be thanking me for even deciding to do this for you at all. You probably don’t even get any pussy anymore since you’ve graduated college.”

“Actually, noona…” he said. “It’s the first time any girl has ever seen my dick”. After confessing that to her, his cock throbbed right in front of Chungha’s face.

No way, she thought. I mean he’s not that cute or anything, but I would think someone who graduated college would still be a virgin. Chungha reached out and then teased the head of his cock with her finger. He moaned out and his knees buckled, just from a single warm touch. His cock throbbed and throbbed, and Chungha wrapped her hand around his shaft and began to jerk it back and forth. She could feel every vein on his cock underneath her hand, and she knew how happy it was to finally be held by a woman. As she continued jerking his cock, she leaned forward and began to suck softly on his balls. The warm, moist sensation of Chungha’s mouth caused the young college grad to shake, and he placed his hand on top of Chungha’s head for support. He moaned and moaned loudly into the open parking lot, with the sensation from his crotch being so much better than masturbating ever gave him. Chungha loved the way that his balls tasted, clean but still so fragrant. She suckled and flicked each ballsack with her tongue, each time causing him to moan out just a little bit louder.

“N-noonnaaa… it feels so fucking good,” he gasped.

Chungha reconnected her gaze with his and peeled off of his ballsack. She grabbed the hand on top of her head and reinforced its grip, making her feel like a little fucking slut. Degradation really got her off. She chuckled, and the warm breath brushed against the head of his cock, which was now flooding with precum. Chungha repositioned her hands on the inner of his thigh for support. Without even touching his cock, she began to slightly rub the inner of his eye, and pierced it with her nails every time he made a sound. Before long, his thighs were filled with claw marks from her fingers.

“Noo-naaa… I’m gonna c-,” he managed to mutter. He tried to shoot his cum somewhere else, but Chungha retained a grip on his cock and repositioned it so that she would be shot with his warm, white semen. He proceeded to ejaculate harder than he’s ever ejaculated before, and came ropes of cum from his cock. The head of his dick was super red from being teased, and just the sensation of Chungha rubbing against his inner thighs caused him to shoot everything inside of his balls all over her face. Chungha sat there, keeping her eyes opened as much as she could, and what got her off extra was opening her mouth and letting some cum shoot into the back of her throat. Still, he came so much and Chungha was pleasantly surprised. Her face was absolutely bleached with his cum, shining because of the parking lot lights that were lucky witnesses of everything going down. She had his cum all in her hair, on her nose, and dripping down the sides of her jaw.

“Well… that sucked,” she complained. “I didn’t even get to suck your dick”.

“I’m so sorry, Chungha,” he apologized. “It just felt so good and I’ve never had someone do that to me before”.

She sighed. “Well, anyhow, get home safe.” She got up from her knees and handed him his jacket back after using the sleeves to get any excess cum off of her face. “And by the way, if you tell anybody, I will be the one to kill you”. She made her way to her car and drove off, all while the young man was trying to catch his breath leaning against the side of his van. On the way home, Chungha noticed a moist puddle in the middle of her pants. Guess the smell really turned me on. When she got home, she finished herself off with a vibrator inside of her bath. Through her orgasm, Chungha couldn’t stop thinking of the boy. She became to get excited at the thought of seeing him tomorrow. Her cute toes curled as her legs shot up in the air and her pussy gushed warm, thick ooze. “Fuck fuck fuck!”, she screamed. She licked the grool off of her vibrator and made her way to bed.

The next day of filming, there were no issues like the day prior. She was given a much more modest outfit, albeit still sexy, though anything could look sexy on Chungha. She diligently got through all of her scenes for day two, and she kept an eye out for the sound boy the entire day. Whenever she saw him, she would make a subtle wink and he would dart his eyes away. She stayed late that night again, but this time thanking everyone for their hard work as they made their way through the door. She waited until the very last person, the sound boy, was just making his way out. She grabbed a portion of the audio equipment and began to push it out towards the same company van. He looked at her, and then said, “You know, you don’t have to help me.”

Chungha smiled and looked back at him. “It’s OK, you deserve some help after a hard day’s work, don’t you?” She brushed hips against his and teased him. He smiled and said, “I thought about you the entire night.”

She stopped pushing her portion and then gazed into his eyes. She wrapped her hands around his neck after getting his full attention and then said in the most seductive voice, “Then why don’t I make your rewards a regular, nightly thing?” She winked at him and then began to keep pushing. He stood there stunned, like the first night. “C'mon,” she said. “Push your load to get your reward, boy”.

The sound boy finished packing all of the equipment into the van, though the things were shoved in with haste compared to the care of last night. Chungha thought that was cute. He practically threw his jacket on the ground to make a mat for her, and Chungha slide off her sneakers and unzipped his pants. She was happy to feel the familiar warmth of his modest dick back in her hand, and made a point by smelling all points of his crotch while gazing at him straight in the eye. He felt super frustrated, so he reached out with both hands and shoved her lips straight into the underside of his cock.

Chungha loved that. As much as she loved being the alpha, being under someone’s control began to warm up her waist. She opened her mouth, and stuck her tongue out as far as she could. She touched the bottom of his balls, and made one huge lick straight up, all the way until her tongue flicked against the slit of his cock. She began to keep flicking her tongue at the underside of her cock, all while moving her hands to his inner thigh as support. As usual, he was moaning out into the empty parking lot. Then, Chungha couldn’t take it any longer. After teasing him for a minute, she took his full length into her mouth. She was surprised to find out that she gagged at first. She coughed up saliva, and it shot against the head of his cock, where he was the most sensitive. She made a gagging noise, and peeled off his cock to clear her throat. He wasn’t having any of that. The sound guy grabbed her head and forced her back onto his cock, which, much to Chungha’s delight, was filling it much more than she thought it was. Maybe she wasn’t sucking as much cock as she needed to, but she definitely struggled at first to get his full length. She could feel his cock brush against the back of her throat every time she shot her head forward, and she opened her mouth as wide as she could. Her nose was kissed against her crotch, and Chungha found it hard to breathe as her throat was getting stuffed while her nose was being pushed against his hip. All the while, she was still rubbing her soft, warm hands against his thighs as support. She could feel herself becoming hornier and hornier, and pretty soon she felt a sensation build up in her hips.

A few minutes is all the sound boy lasted. Chungha sat like a good girl, tongue wide open, ready to take his load like the night before. He didn’t disappoint, and she was the slutty recipient to a load of cum that drenched her face and smudged her makeup. She cleaned as much as she could off of her face, and then leaned in to kiss him. They make up passionately, tongue against tongue, and she peeled off with a loud suction noise as a testament to the powerful suction of her mouth.

“Thanks, daddy,” she winked. She headed home, and finished herself off again with her vibrator all while keeping the smell of his balls on her mind.

This relationship would continue for the next 4 days of filming. After each day of hard work, she would reward the sound boy with an amazing blowjob. Her lipstick would stain his cock on some of the nights, and her throat was slowly becoming adjusted to the cock that she originally thought was so manageable. After loads and loads of cum, the sound boy began to slowly build up his stamina, with each night lasting longer than the last. Some times at work, she would sneakily bend over in front of him as if to tease him in public. She would constantly brush against his crotch when no one was looking, and she knew the power she had over him. Chungha was super happy with her new cum spout, and her enthusiasm showed at work. She was in a positive mood the whole time, which was in sharp contrast to the cranky, snappy idol she was on the initial day of filming. Then, on the last day, she and the crew members went out to celebrate with dinner and drinks. She toasted and ate her fill, and they celebrated their accomplishment all night. Chungha made sure to be the last one to be there again, but in her fun, she hadn’t noticed that the sound guy was dragged away by his older coworkers for a round at the club. Her heart sank, hoping that she would be the one to give him his lucky night, and she sulkingly saluted the last few workers as they made their way out of the restaurant.

She went home, and had no choice but to get herself off. She was full of frustration again, and she had to find some release. So she went over to her mirror, grabbed a long dildo, and sat it on the edge of her bed. She stripped off all of her clothes, slowly kicking off her heels, and then her top, and then her bottom, revealing her matching lacy lavender two-piece she had worn just for him. She admired her figure in the mirror, and then she slowly unbuckled her bra strap, throwing it in the corner with the rest of her clothes. With only her panties on, she kneeled next to her bed and began to lick her dildo. She kept going, tongue flicking just as it did against his. She then subsconsciously began to think of him, and she pretended that she was sucking him off right then and there as he sat on top of her bed. Her pace quickened, and soon she had both hands on the long dildo while shoving her mouth into it, softly moaning under the thought that it was the warm, delicious shaft of the sound boy. But it just didn’t feel the same. She wanted the real thing; she wanted to give herself up as his personal cum dumpster that night. Fuck his stupid coworkers, she thought.

A thought suddenly popped into her head. She had the list of contact information for all of the people on a shared document just in case one party needed to reach out to the other, so she pulled it up and went down to the audio team. There she found him, listed as the youngest of the bunch, and quickly took his phone number down into his phone. Chungha then took a position on all fours next to her mirror, ass-faced towards it. She then turned around and took a picture of her on doggy-style, her vagina only covered by the thin fabric between her crotch, and hit sent without any hesitation. It was a desperate attempt, but she wanted his dick so badly. She waited and waited for a response, but she received nothing. Not even a “Read” notification. At this point she was fuming. She took her vibrator and began to admit defeat to her night, that she wouldn’t be able to be dicked down.

She turned it onto the maximum setting, and configured it so that it would vibrate in intervals. She shoved it onto her clit and began to rub her fingers against it with the help of her electronic fuck buddy. She rubbed circles and circles, and before long, she was drenching her beddings. The room smelled of her sweet pussy and she tapped and tapped, stimulating herself to the max. She was close to orgasm, and her free hand was playing with her beautiful, milky tits. She moaned super loudly, screaming in pleasure hoping that somebody would hear and come break into her apartment and dick her down. Chungha pushed the vibrator against her clit without any hesitation, and her hips tensed up. Her back arched off of her bed and she was lifted into the air by her thighs. She clenched onto the soft bedsheets with her free hand and then rubbed her clit again. At the very peak, she gasped. She squirted so hard that some of her liquid had reached the very end of the bed. She squirted again and again, each time with a little less intensity than the last. She took her vibrator and licked against it, without even turning it off so that it caused her tongue to vibrate in pleasure. She toyed with her tits while fingering her mouth, pretending that her fingers were his.

Without even realizing it, her phone was going off. She finally snapped back into her senses and picked it up. There, she saw a flurry of texts from the sound guy, highlighted with a snapshot of his dick in his hand. He was asking where she was, and that he would make his way over immediately. Chungha was estatic. She texted him his address and waited patiently by the door, not even bothering to wear any underwear. She would constantly open and close it, hoping that he would get there already. After waiting for what seemed like hours, she finally heard the elevator on her floor ding open. She ran outside, not being able to wait for her daddy’s delicious cock, even if she was older than him. A couple of her neighbors were still awake and saw her run across naked. She didn’t mind. She hoped they enjoyed the view. She turned the corner to reach the elevator and she practically jumped into the soundboy’s arms when she saw him. She wrapped her naked legs around his body and began to nestle herself into his neck. Her tits were super stimulated, and he could feel her nipples against his chest. She began to bite into his neck, and he carried herself all the way back to her room, per her directions. He locked the door behind him, and she couldn’t wait.

He tossed her onto her bed and stripped as fast as he could. “I’m so sorry, noona,” he apologized. “My coworkers took me away and I couldn’t say no to them”. Chungha reached over and grabbed a handful of his cock, squeezing it slightly while he threw off his shirt.

“You know how much you made me miss your cock?” she said lewdly. “You better not have been looking at other pretty bitches at the club”. She squeezed a little harder. He grimaced in pain slightly as he leaned in and shared a passionate kiss with her.

“Of course not, baby,” he assured her. “You were all that I could think about. I was so worried I couldn’t reach out to you tonight”.

Chungha smiled. “Well, you’re lucky noona is resourceful.” She laughed and then threw herself back onto her bed. The sound boy crawled over to her, but felt huge puddles of wetness underneath his palms. He looked up at Chungha.

“Is that your doing?” he teased.

“A woman needs to keep herself pleasured when her daddy won’t dick her down”.

“Well, daddy’s here now.”

“Then, dick me down”.

The two shared passionate kisses on her bed, tongue in each other’s mouths, practically cleaning each other’s teeth. As they were exploring each other’s mouths, the boy used one hand to rub against her tits, flicking her nipples up and down, teasing her in pleasure. The other hand made it’s way down to her thighs, where it was rubbing against the inside, in a sweet callback to the pleasure she had given to him with the same move. Chungha’s hands were trapped between their bodies, and she could feel the intense heat the two were sharing.

The boy slowly moved his hand upwards, and then he reached her sensitive clit, a feeling which made Chungha cry out in pleasure.

“You’re already so fucking horny. You’re such a dirty little slut for me, aren’t you noona?”

Chungha responded with a continuation of approving moans. She wanted nothing but to be absolutely ravaged tonight by her fuck buddy. She wanted to have the same importance to him than a used condom. She just wanted to be fucked like the dirty whore she was.

He peeled off of her lips and began to make his way downwards. He stopped along the way, kissing against different parts of her body: cheek, neck, collarbones, tits, stomach, and then hips. In pure anticipation, Chungha arched her back and prepared to be repaid for the oral training she had given to the sound boy throughout the hard week. He grabbed onto both of her thighs as she lied completely on her back, and he kissed her clit. He pulled off her lacy underwear, smelling just like the treasure that lied underneath. After hearing her moan loudly, he began to suck on the little bulb, and in about 15 seconds of that, Chungha immediately grabbed onto her hair and oozed. He licked the liquid that came out and promised to her that it wouldn’t be the only thing she would leak tonight. In approval, Chungha wrapped her legs around his back and let him go to work. He licked in and all around the folds of her pussy. His warm tongue pressed against her clit, then her vulva, then in between. She could feel his tongue aggressively fighting for a way inside of her, searching around her wet, slippery tunnel that was getting hotter and hotter.

Her toes were clenched in pure pleasure. She flexed them open and closed whenever he licked, and she could feel herself becoming lightheaded, which made the pleasure all the more enjoyable. The boy then proceeded to get up on his knees, and made his way back to her lips. As they kissed, he took his fingers and began to shove them into her pussy, curling in and out of them causing Chungha to scream.

“F-fuuuhh…. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” Chungha exclaimed. “Faster, turn me into your fucking cum slut! I’m abso-absolutely worthless to you! Make me your p-ersonal property!”

He wrapped his hand around her neck and began to choke her. His fingering got faster and faster, in direct correlation to how much cum was pouring out of the gates of labia. His hand was soaked, and she wanted nothing other than that. He stopped for a second, then went back in to share a long, wet kiss with her. Chungha looked into his eyes, gasping for air, begging for more.

He proceeded to take off his boxers, which by that point had visible stains of precum. Chungha repositioned herself closer to him, and began to suckle on his balls. Just like the first day, she used her tongue to caress his crotch with unparalleled care and pleasure. He was incredibly happy with how she was doing, and kept a hand on the top of her head, before guiding her mouth to his shaft. Chungha then gazed up, and made a show out of kissing the tip of his cock over and over again. The sound boy pushed his dick against her lips, frustrated by her bratty behavior. Chungha gave in once he took a tight grip of her hair, and took in his full length with her tiny, moist mouth. He used his hand to guide her head in and out of it, letting her do all the work as she turned her mouth into his personal fleshlight. She kept all of the saliva inside of her mouth as she practically shoved herself into his cock. Her nose pressed up against his groin again, and the feeling of her breathing pleased the boy. Her tongue flicked up and down, serving secondary motion to her the inside of her mouth. Chungha sucked in, wrapping the inside of her cheeks around his veiny cock, and she spit out while still engulfing his dick. Saliva spilled out of the sides of her mouth, creating long strings of messy clear liquid. The thickness dribbled down her chin. Happy with his share of his mouth after 10 minutes of turning Chungha into a light-headed slut, he repositioned his sex slave onto all fours, just as she was in the photo she sent him. He lined up his cock with her pussy, and drilled into her mercilessly, breaking her break. She could feel her intestines being rearranged, and she clawed her sheets as her tits swung in tandem with his cock ramming into her. The only sound were the squishing, wet claps of his cock inside of her tight pussy as well as their mutual moans, Chungha being the louder of the two. She screamed and kept her breath in a loud hum, emitting audible evidence of her wishes being fulfilled.

He grabbed onto the sides of her waist and kept slapping into her, ruthlessly claiming Chungha as his personal property. Chungha never wanted the sensation to end. While her fingers were good, there was nothing like a special cock dedicated just for her to fill her up. She could feel the walls of her pussy wrapping around his veiny shaft, lubricated by the slick of her countless orgasms. It was Chungha who came first in this position, and she loved it. She yelled out and begged like a good girl for more, which to his pleasure, made him slam into her with more passion and fervor. He soon became very close to cumming, and in his last few strokes before orgasm he pulled out and shoved his lubricated cock into her ass.

“W-What the FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!?” she screamed. “St-ssTOP! I’m never been penetrated there!”.

She might as well have not said anything. The sound boy gave her no time to adjust her anal tunnel for his big cock and she was victim to the feeling of his full length where something had never been before. It helped that it was lubricated with her own cum, but it was still uncomfortable for her. At least at first. The boy came loudly, grunting as he busted into her tight little ass, gripped all around his cock. He pulled out, and he could see just how much cum he left inside her as it dripped out onto the outside of her pussy and onto the bed. The sight of the creampie kept him rock hard, and Chungha noticed. She kicked him onto his back, and then stood over him. She crouched her crotch down right on his cock and shoved it back into her pussy, riding him in cowgirl. She rested her hands inside his palms as she rode him for the next five minutes before succumbing to his length and cumming again.

The two fucked for as long as the boy could handle. Chungha had never been pleasured so much by a cock before, despite complaining that it was only in modest length when she had first seen it. But the warmth, the smell, and who it belonged to - it was particularly more meaningful to her. The sounds of slapping skin continued until the boy could handle no more, signifying to Chungha that he wanted to cum in her mouth. She had no complaints. She opened her mouth and took in his fat load, still juicy and abundant even after filling the inside of her ass. She smiled at him and swallowed the entire load, though it took her a while as she was out of breath. The two held onto each other as they crashed down and shared a long, passionate make out session. She wrapped her legs in between his, and before long, the two fell asleep.

Tags: kpopsmut, chungha, blowjob, fanfiction, smut, kpop

Secret Desire

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TWICE Jeongyeon

Words: 1431

SMUT WARNING 

Jeongyeon tasted that thick, throbbing cock in the cavern of her mouth as she slowly lowered her head into the man’s hips. She was taken back when he entangled his dirty hand into her hair and started pushing the back of her head slowly, encouraging her to keep going. She began to feel just how incredibly nice it felt to have her mouth so full that she could barely talk, and just when she was getting to build a steady rhythm, he pushed slightly harder. The huge tip of his cock grazed against the back of her throat, causing her to gag loudly and cough up saliva all over his thighs. 

“You dirty little slut… you can’t even properly blow me?”. The man tugged on her hair and the pain made Jeongyeon so guilty. She wished for nothing more than to please him, but her head was spinning and she felt like throwing up. Still, she gave it another try. 

It was just past 1AM in the city. Jeongyeon was feeling helplessly horny and needy after opening dozens of dick pics she got from her private Instagram account. She had just posted a nice photo of her spreading her ass, water droplets still within the folds of her soft skin from just having finished her shower. She was such a slutty little bitch, but the only sexual activity she had ever had was touching herself. So, she set up this private Instagram account under the nickname “Baby”, where she covered her face to post stories of her exploring her body, regularly uploading videos of her gushing all over her phone’s camera. The anonymity turned her on, and each free moment was spent posting more and more videos for the lucky few dozen men that followed her. 

But tonight, the aura felt different. She wanted to experience something for the first time. So she posted an address of a back alleyway and requested for those who were still free to come for a special gift. If anyone arrived, they would find her dressed in dog ears and a face mask, touching herself. So she waited, and it didn’t take long before a mysterious looking man came back dressed in black. 

“I can’t believe it”, he said. “This must really be my lucky day. It’s great to finally meet you, Baby”. 

“I’m so glad you came,” she said. “I was wondering if you could do me a favor.”

The man smiled and wrapped his arms around her hips, clearly fixated on her dripping crotch. 

“It seems you’re in the middle of something”, he remarked. “Do you even really need my help?” 

“So… very… badly…” she whispered in the man’s ear as she got on her tippie toes and hugged him tightly. “I’m so lonely tonight, and I really wanted someone to help please me. Only… you have to keep my secret.” 

“Of course, Baby,” he promised. “Anything for my favorite slut”. He lowered his hands and began caressing her ass cheeks softly. 

“mmm…” she whispered. “I want to blow the shit out of a stranger’s cock.” 

That’s all the man needed to hear to to make him completely lose his mind. He practically picked Jeongyeon off of her dirt-covered feet and carried her to the back of a spacious van. When the doors opened, she could see a white mat covering, and he laid her on it roughly. Jeongyeon saw yellow stains all over, evidence that this was not the first time someone had been taken on it. 

She was so excited. Her heart was racing from the anticipation of events to come. She ripped off his pants in excitement, and she was so pleased to see a nice, beautiful juicy cock swing straight into her face. He took his time teasing her, slapping it against her forehead and her cheeks. She grabbed onto it, barely being able to wrap her hands around it, and began to jerk it slowly. 

At this point, she was so horny that her head was spinning in thoughts of lust. The putrid smell of the van was consuming her, and she knew she would be spending the rest of the night as his personal sex doll. 

“I wanna see who you are…” he said. He slowly reached for Jeongyeon’s face mask when she backed off, suddenly vivid to the fact that she could not reveal her true identity. 

“You’re fucking pissing me off,” he scorned. His anger became to show as he tightly gripped on Jeongyeon’s arm and tugged her towards him. She whimpered in fear of being struck, and she let the stranger unmask her. 

“J…Jeongyeon??” he exclaimed. “Baby, you’re a Twice member?” His cock throbbed in excitement, and he lied down on his back. “You’re going to give me the best blowjob I’ve ever had”. Jeongyeon couldn’t do anything to resist. Her secret was out, and she was still as horny as ever. Feeling liquid dripping down slowly from her clit to her thighs, she situated herself in position and lowered her head down onto his cock. 

She struggled at first, but she slowly began to get the hang of things and found a rhythm that made the man moan out in pleasure. She loved the taste of his cock, and she was thrilled by the mystery of where it had been before, of who else it had explored. She slowly began to increase her pace, flicking her tongue across the base of his cock, causing it to twitch and push against the top of her mouth. Her hot, tired breath leaked so much precum that she could no longer tell what was her saliva and what had been coming from his dick. She began to dick her finger nails into his thighs slowly, increasing his pleasure and earning audible satisfaction from him. 

She then decided to change positions, and sat her drenched pussy right over his mouth. She immediately felt his strong, moist tongue flicker against the folds of her pussy, causing her to moan out in pleasure. 

“F-fuck… that’s so nice…. keep going d-daddy… fuck…. fuck…..”

She instinctively began to slowly churn her hips forward and ride his face, causing his tongue to feel so much better. 

“Mmm… nya… yea! mmmm…. pl-please… faster…” 

Her mind was spinning all around. She forced herself back onto his cock, slurping and gagging loudly as saliva dripped from her lips all over his balls. She popped off the tip of his cock and began sucking softly on his balls, shoving her face into his crotch and continuing to ride his face. 

The man used his fingers to push into her pussy, and Jeongyeon felt so much pleasure from being fingered and eaten out at the same time that she tensed up and came all over his face. Her juices poured in and over his mouth, and the van soon began to pick up steam. She went back to pleasuring the throbbing cock, and this time, she swirled her tongue across the tip, causing him to moan incredibly loudly. Her dog ears began to slip off her head, but she pushed it back, knowing what a good girl she was for dressing up for her daddy. 

The cock began to throb angrily, and Jeongyeon continued to slurp with so much friction between her lips and the length of his cock that she could feel each vein pushing against the inside of her mouth. It then erupted into her mouth, and she sucked it as hard as she could, doubling the pleasure of the man. Her toes tensed up in pleasure as hot, creamy liquid filled the inside of her mouth. She didn’t want a single drop to slip out, but her cute lips couldn’t help but let a little bit sliver out back onto his balls, where she softly rubbed it back into his skin. 

The man pushed her off of his face, and told her to get on her knees. Jeongyeon still had as much of the cum as she could hold inside of her mouth, and she was surprised to see the man grab a cellphone.

“Open that mouth and smile, Baby” he demanded. 

She did just that, and presented her ruined mouth with a sticky mess that bubbled from being mixed with all that saliva. She then gazed into his eyes and swallowed every last gulp, earning his approval with a pat to the head, like she was his little pet. She knew that he now had blackmail against her to force her to do whatever he wanted. She didn’t mind. It turned her on. 

Tags: twice smut, nsfw, jeongyeon

Odd Favors

Male Reader x Tzuyu

SMUT WARNING

Words: 3241

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“Um… I can’t seem to find anything wrong, but I think it’s working just fine now!” you said.

“Huh, I could’ve sworn that it was freezing up earlier,” she replied. “But I’m so glad you had time to come in and help me with it.”

You were a recent college graduate that moved into a a new apartment complex near your workplace at the beginning of the month. Things were going extremely well, you had everything you needed, your job was going great, but the one thing that kept you busy in your off hours was your neighbor.

Next door lived a girl named Chou Tzuyu, who since the day you’ve moved in, has asked you to come in all odd hours of the night helping her with problems that she could’ve easily fixed herself. She called you in earlier today because she claimed that her computer wasn’t working, and she needed you to help her see what was wrong.

From what you could tell, Tzuyu was a kind girl. She may have been a little weird now and then, but nothing that was particularly worthy of concern. The one thing that you knew about her, though, was that she was probably the most beautiful girl you had ever seen. Tzuyu never seemed to care about what she wore around you, and you accredited that to her just being comfortable in her own home. Today, she was wearing a white tank top with tiny pink pajama shorts, and she was barefeet. She was sitting right next to you, and when you looked down to see that she was wearing nothing on her feet, you asked her if you should’ve taken your shoes off.

“Hey Tzuyu, sorry, but I kept my shoes on. I didn’t mean to get your floor dirty or anything,” you said. “Did you want me to take them off?”.

She smiled, and in a near whisper, she said, “You can take anything you want off”.

You clenched up. You weren’t sure if you had heard her right, but you didn’t want to take any chances. You noticed that your hands began slightly shaking on her keyboard.

“Hey, I actually have to get back to my apartment now. I have some extra work to do,” you hastily said. “Let me know if you’ll need anything else.”

“Are you sure?” she replied. She leaned over to get a closer look at the laptop screen, but she was so close that her hips were practically on top of yours. “Can you check it one more time?”

You couldn’t help but notice how beautiful the scent of her waist was. It was right there in front of your face, and from the curls of soft, juicy fat protruding from the crotch of her shorts, you knew Tzuyu wasn’t wearing any underwear. Your face was slowly heating up, and your heart began beating out of its chest. Her fat cunt was practically swallowing her pajama shorts. You then saw that Tzuyu was slightly moving her hips back and forth, as if she was trying to tease just you. An erection began to grow inside of your pants.

“I’m sure things are fine,” you blurted. “Just text me if it freezes again”. With that, you shut off the conversation and you let yourself out of Tzuyu’s apartment.

When you got back to your home, you quickly settled back into your work. About half an hour had passed but you weren’t getting anything done; you couldn’t help but think about how tightly those pink shorts fix on her ass, how those beautiful, nude colored curls of skin rested between her thighs so beautifully, and how the smell of her crotch was smeared all over your face. You began to contract an uncontrollable erection, and with every thought of Tzuyu’s alluring face, it throbbed. You decided you couldn’t take it anymore, and you had to bust one out in order to regain focus on your work. You reached for your phone, and –

Except you realized you didn’t have your phone on you. You searched all over your desk, the kitchen, your bed, everywhere. It was nowhere to be found. Just then, you remembered that you had left it over at Tzuyu’s house to look up something for her laptop. Your heart began racing again. Just the thought of Tzuyu caused your cock to jerk violently, and precum began to stain your pants. You needed to go get your phone, so you decided to quickly run over to her place, ask for it back, and then leave before your sexual desires caused you to do anything reckless.

You walked back and rang her doorbell. No answer. You waited for a little while and then rang it again. No answer. You thought that maybe she had left, but you could vaguely make out the smell of shampoo coming from her windows. Ahh, she had probably gone to shower, you thought. In that case, you’d just have to deal with it and come back later.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a slight crack between the door hinge. Her door was unlocked. Maybe, you decided, that if you just went in there and found your phone, grabbed it, and left real quick, she wouldn’t even know. So you brushed the door open and tiptoed back to her kitchen, where you found your phone lying next to her laptop.

The heat of steam and the smell of a beautiful shampoo overwhelmed your senses. You couldn’t help but think about how sweet she probably smelled after a shower, and this thought of her naked, rubbing white foam all over her sweet, luscious body triggered your heart rate to spike again. You began to imagine her perky, brown nipples being rubbed over as pouring hot water dribbled all over her body. Your animalistic impulses caused you to consider taking a sneak peek of her in the shower. After all, she wouldn’t even know you were there, so it wouldn’t hurt anybody. You followed the noise of running water to see her for yourself.

It was even better than your imagination. As you peered into her slightly opened bathroom door, Tzuyu had just turned off the water and had stepped out of her shower. She grabbed a towel and began to dry all parts of her naked, vulnerable body. She looked perfect with her long, slender limbs and her beautiful wet toes. Your mouth dried up as you saw how hard her nipples were from being out of the water. But what got your cock to jerk was seeing her gorgeous, shaven fat pussy out for you to see. You couldn’t help yourself, and through the tiny open crack of the door, you took your phone out and took a picture. Click. Fuck.

Tzuyu heard your camera shutter go off and immediately swung open the door to see you hunched over, trying your best to hide the giant erection in your pants. She hadn’t even bothered to cover herself first, and when she noticed it was you, she laughed.

“Next time, just ask for pictures”.

Your throat was almost unable to produce any noise when she reached over slowly and put her hand on your chest.

“You know,” she began. “I know you know I think you’re cute. I know you know it’s weird I ask you to come over at all these random hours of the night.”

She grabbed your phone out of your hand and held it up.

“But you can’t just be walking into my home and take pictures of me without my permission. What do you have to say for yourself?”

You looked her in the eyes, and the thought of just grabbing her throat and pushing her against a wall caused you to clench your fists.

“Sorry, Tzuyu,” you muttered.

“What was that?”

“I said I’m sorry…” you continued. “But how do you expect me to feel about a gorgeous woman that leaves her hips hanging right in front of my face like that. When I got back, I couldn’t get any work done. I just thought about how absolutely delic-”

You stopped. Tzuyu smirked.

“Finish that sentence,” she demanded. She took your hands and wrapped it around her neck. “Finish that sentence and see what I do”. She bit her lip and looked up into your eyes.

Your pants were completely ruined with precum at this point, and your cock was throbbing harder than you had ever seen. Tzuyu saw this, and she reached down with her long slender fingers and began to press your the length of your cock up into your stomach. Your self control was over with at this point. Tzuyu had won.

“I thought about how fucking delicious you looked,” you blurted. “You’re such a dirty little whore, always wearing absolutely nothing when you ask me to come over and hanging your body out as if you wanted to be absolutely abused.”

“Mhmm, that’s right,” Tzuyu purred. “I’m a dirty little whore, and what are you gonna do about it?” Her nipples tightened up again, and you started to see glistening in between her legs. “I’m so fucking turned on right now, rubbing against your hard cock while being so naughty for you. I can just feel how alive it get every time my fingers go up and down. Tell me, did you like seeing my body in the shower?”

“Of course I did,” you said as you leaned in. You began kissing her, softly at first, and then increasing in length and power. She reciprocated, and stuck her tongue out at your lips. You both then began twist and curl against her soft, wet mouth. She was a breathy kisser, and you loved feeling the hot air. You sucked and nipped at her lips, and Tzuyu’s voice began to hum.

You shared passionate, relentless kisses and she started to softly moan. The dirty noises she made encouraged you to take your hand and rub against her tits, causing her body to jerk and her hands to push against your chest.

“Sorry, was that too much?” you said.

“No, sorry, I don’t know why that felt so good.” She smiled. She grabbed one of your hands and led it down to her crotch. Upon just barely touching it, you could feel how much heat was radiating from her torso. She was burning up, and the liquid coating the inside of her crotch was sticky and warm.

“You don’t know how much my tight little pussy has been waiting for you,” she said. “I’ve been such a naughty neighbor, thinking about the many positions that you could take it down and make me your personal whore.”

In response, you said, “for the next few hours, you’re going to be my personal property. You’re such a filthy slut. Look at how wet you are already.” You began to rub two fingers feeling against her fat cunt. She moaned and kissed your neck, wrapping her hands around it. Your other hand pulled her in closer, and you could feel how beautiful her body was. Your other hand caressed her smooth, silky shoulderblades, and your mind began spinning in all different directions. You were turning into nothing other than a fuck machine for Tzuyu.

“A-hh….ahhhhh,” Tzuyu moaned into your ear. The heat of her breath felt so good. The smell of her skin, fresh out of the shower, was so aromatic. “You know I li-like it when you c-call me a dirty whore….”.

You continued to press your fingers against the folds of her vagina. She moaned and her legs began to quiver. Her hair was pressed against your chest, and you could tell from her shaky breath she didn’t have much left before her orgasm. She wrapped her hands against your back, and her toes curled in anticipation of the oncoming pleasure from your ruined, slimy fingers. Little droplets began falling out of her vagina, and the sounds of wet pussy accompanied the young slut’s cries for more.

Then, Tzuyu grabbed your thick arm. “Stop,” she managed to say despite the tears forming in her eyes. “Let’s move to my room.”

You picked her up by her legs and she directed you around her house into her bed. You practically threw her on top of the mattress, and as she was undressing your stained paints, you couldn’t help but notice the multiple, stained dildos on the countertop next to her bed. You chuckled in your head. She’s nothing but an absolute whore, craving for cock.

“I’ve never been so turned on in my life,” she confessed. “I’ve touched myself with my toys for nights, hoping that I’d have someone in my life that could come in and give me the punishment I deserved for being such a naughty girl.”

“But I do have just one request to ask of you,” her humiliated gaze turned into a stern look.

“What’s that?” you replied.

Tzuyu then spread her legs and used her hands to open up the folds of that dirty, thick pussy and the wrinkly skin of her ass. “I need you to cum inside of me. Anywhere you want.”

You immediately took your throbbing erection and shoved the full length into her vagina. The juices from early caused it to slide straight in, despite how almost uncomfortably tight it was. Tzuyu slid her hands up to hold her ankles, spreading her legs while lying on her backside. You began to push and thrust inwards, then upwards. Tzuyu screamed out in pleasure and you grabbed her neck and began to lightly choke the slut.

“Your cock is s-so…. fucking huge!” she screamed in between breaths. “Please fuck me harder d-…”

“Daddy!!!!”

You lost it completely. You began to ravage her filthy cunt with your thick, throbbing cock. With each thrust, her pussy would spurt out more and more cum, coating her insides with a mixture of her bodily fluids. She screamed and begged for you to never stop. Her white toes curled in the air, so pleased with the way that her body was being abused by someone that she barely knew. Tzuyu began to grow so lightheaded, and sweat rushed down both of your foreheads as you continued to destroy her insides.

You pulled out just as she was about to cum, and you told her to get on all fours. She laid there liked a dog, bearing her beautiful, thick ass straight towards for your cock.

“Please fuck my ass daddy pleaseeeeee,” she begged. She was panting like a dog, her hands clenched into cute little fists, and her head began to slowly fall into her pillow from exhaustion when you grabbed onto her hair and pulled her soft, wet brown hair back. Then, you shoved your giant cock into her tiny little asshole, gaping it wider and wider. The slime that the walls of her pussy coated your cock with was enough lube for you to go absolutely wild inside of her, pushing and thrusting as hard as you could. Her asshole gaped more and more, and pretty soon, Tzuyu’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and her tongue fell out of her mouth. She had the dumbest expression on her face from being abused as nothing more than someone’s personal fucktoy, and that thought caused her insides to turn. Her pussy throbbed, and began to leak juices as your cock continued to ravage the inside of her rectum. Tzuyu felt every single inch, and it felt as if her back was being rearranged. Her asshole was slowly being molded to the size of your cock, and pretty soon, you felt it coming inside of your dick.

“Tzuyu, I’m coming baby,” you panted. You wiped the sweat off of your brows and latched your hands onto her soft, fatty hips.

“No!” she screamed. She kicked your thighs and tried to force herself off of you. “Please don’t come inside my ass.” She stood up on top of the bed and pushed you down onto your back. “You’re going to cum inside my fucking womb”.

“No fucking complaints you dirty little whore.”

She sat her soft feet next to the outsides of your thighs and lowered herself onto your stiff erection, and bounced up and down. Her nipples, which had been erect for an hour now, bounced up and down. Her tits began to grow shiny from the sweat coming from her chest. She grabbed two of your fingers, the ones you used to finger her, and shoved it into her mouth. You could feel how her tongue wrapped circles around them, causing you to feel a reckless amount of pleasure. You grabbed the back of her head with your other hand and pushed your hand in more, causing her gag reflex to shoot saliva all over your chest. She continued to bounce up and down like an obedient little girl. You were her master. She existed in this moment only to serve you. She continued to suck and nibble on your fingers, coating them with more of her thick, clear saliva. The smell of her ruined pussy filled the air of her room, and her screams were louder than ever. You pushed her downwards and moaned in her ear, causing her claw onto your chest and leave scratch marks.

“I’m cumming baby!” She exclaimed. “Daddddyyyyyyy…. I can’t help it. I’m cumming again!” The walls of her pussy clenched up, and the pressure caused your cock to feel the most pleasure it’s ever felt. Her pussy lips had a relentless grip on your penis, and soon you could feel more of her cum trickle down her vagina and all over the sheets. That pressure would then cause your own orgasm, as without warning, you shot giant loads of cum all inside of her pussy. She continued to bounce up and down, moaning and panting with her spit dripping down the corners of her lips. Her tongue was laid completely out, and you took advantage of this by grabbing your cock in the middle of your orgasm and forcing it down the back of her throat. She gurgled and rejected your cock, coughing up a mixture of her spit and your thick white cum.

“It’s…. so warm,” she managed to say, despite your giant cock spreading her throat open. She grabbed onto the back of your hips and forced your cock straight down her esophagus, causing her to cry and tear up, but liking it nonetheless.

When you finished, you couldn’t help but think about how helpless Tzuyu laid there, ruined and panting from exhaustion. Her entire body was covered in a mixture of sweet and your semen, and her hair was messy from being pulled on the entire time. Her toes were clenched up in pleasure, and her thick, delicious pussy was red from being murdered by your giant cock. She was trying to her best to hold herself up, and catch her breath.

You two latched onto each other and hugged, feeling the warmth of her tits against your scratched chest. You tangled her legs with yours, and you could feel just how wet she was.

“You… are coming over…” she muttered. “…every night….”

She looked you dead in the eyes, and then said, “…daddy”.

“I’m already here.”

You spread her legs open and began to lick her insides out, causing her to squirm and squirt all over again.

Tags: kpop smut, kpopsmut, twice smut, twicesmut, tzuyu smut, nsfw, kpop fan fiction

Nayeon’s Big Break

Twice’s Nayeon (NSFW) 

Words: 1,940

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Nayeon bit her lips in anticipation of the night’s events. She was in a taxi on her way to audition for a new movie role for an up-and-coming entertainment company, and she dedicated much of her free time over the last few months practicing for the role of the main lead. She was confused at why the director had asked her to come in so late at night, but she thought perhaps there were just many other actresses slotted before her.

When she got to the address, it wasn’t at all what she was expecting. The door to the entertainment company was a dirty, aged door in a back alley, and as she looked around, there was not another person in sight. She had second thoughts and turned around to walk away, but a thought in her head said she had worked so hard to not at least see what it was about. She opened the door and let herself in.

It was completely dark, and she could hardly see. In the pitch black room, she could smell heavy trances of alcohol and cigarettes.  Nayeon could see nothing but a small, dim light at the end of the hall, so she slowly made her way across, hands gripped onto her bag. As she was halfway through, she heard the door slam shut behind her, followed by a locking sound.

“Hey! Is anyone there?” She screamed frantically. She stopped dead in her tracks, and her anxiety was spinning, but she eventually continued to progress towards the light at the end.

When she reached it, all she found was a large, dirty bed in an off-white color that had suspicious yellow stains all over it.

“Hello! It’s me, Nayeon! Can anyone hear me?” She asked.

Then, she heard multiple sounds of footsteps approach her. Dark, tall bodies came out of the shadows and as they came clearer and clearer into view, she realized none of them were clothed. Her eyes glanced downwards and she cupped her hands with her mouth, surprised at how large they all were. All of the men were masked, and one of them put down a tripod and a camera. Nayeon was scared, but she couldn’t help but notice their muscular, toned physiques.

“Hi…” she whispered, “is this the entertainment company? I’m here to audition for the role”.

One of the men stepped up, and proceeded to point at the bed. Nayeon gulped, unsure of what was going on, but she slowly made her way towards it and saw a note that the man was pointing to. She picked it up, and it read, “Congratulations, you got the part!” Nayeon immediately looked back up at the men, and she was surprised to find that they were slowly making their ways towards her. It was then that her anxiety skyrocketed, and she clutched onto her bag and dashed towards the direction of the door, but multiple hands reached out of the shadows and grabbed her. The men forced Nayeon onto the bed, and tore off her clothes, only leaving her underwear on. Her bag fell out of her hands, and spilled all of its contents on the ground. A man reached down to pick up a six inch purple vibrator.

“Hey stop!” Nayeon whined. “Put it away. That’s mine!”

Nayeon was desperately trying to break the grasp of the men grabbing her, but she was overpowered by them. Suddenly, her view was obstructed by a throbbing, veiny cock as one of them placed it near her face. The smell was intoxicating, and she secretly liked it, but she didn’t want to admit it. She thrashed around again, but to no avail, as other hands reached out and pinned her legs down.

The man then proceeded to press his giant cock onto Nayeon’s lips, and though she was tearing up and her heart was racing, she couldn’t help but be curious about how it tasted. Nayeon was always such a horny girl, always fingering herself at the dorm when the other girls were asleep. She dreamed one day that she could finally feel sex for herself, but she kept that as a secret. Now, she was surrounded by cocks that continued to grow at the sight of a beautiful, milky skinned woman stripped down to her white underwear. She was afraid… but helplessly horny.

Nayeon protested, but it was hard to hear her with the giant cock pressed against her red lips, done special just for the audition.

“G-get it away from m-me….” she muttered. The man grew impatient, and started to slightly thrust it at her mouth. She could feel the other hands groping her tits, and the arousal stimulated her deeply. She began to grow lightheaded, and her lust overcame her protest. Nayeon’s mind opened her mouth slowly, and looked the masked man deep in the eyes as she allowed the cock to enter and fill up her throat. It was thick and long, just how she had imagined it to be, but those didn’t compare to really having one in real life. She gazed lovingly in the eyes of the cock’s owner, and though he was masked, he brushed against Nayeon’s cheek softly as he gently thrust into her mouth. She knew at that moment that today was her lucky day. Her first time would be a gangbang.

Some of the men took off her high heels, revealing her soft, shiny feet. Her toes were painted white as she had gotten them done for today’s special occasion, and she slowly rubbed her feet against each of their cocks. It made the men moan in pleasure, and she could feel just how happy they were as her feet grew incredibly warm from the heat radiating from their dicks. Other men tore off her bra, revealing her silky white tits. She was already incredibly stimulated, as evident by her rock solid nipples. Strange, large hands rubbed and teased her, causing her to moan in pleasure. The cloth of her panties quickly became soaked, and the men could see how well she was responding to their treatment.

Meanwhile, a man continued to spread her throat open. She could feel saliva filling up her mouth, and her tongue curled all over the length of his cock. She loved the way it tasted, and this feeling of being abused caused her toes to curl in pleasure. She couldn’t wait to be penetrated. In the corner of her eye, she saw two men rip off her panties, and her clit was rubbed gently. She moaned super loudly, which caused the vibration in her voice to arouse the cock that was fucking her esophagus. The man moaned, and suddenly a thick, white substance filled her mouth, causing her to gag and choke. There were tears in her eyes, but as the man grabbed her by the neck, she submitted to his presence and opened her mouth wider, inviting a round two. The man obliged, and continued to thrust his monster cock into her ruined, sticky mouth, filled by a mixture of semen and saliva.

Two men ripped apart her stained white panties and began toying with her clit. She had never felt a sensation so pure, the combined pleasure of being abused from every angle drove her to scream out in pleasure.

“Fuck me now! I want you all to fuck me now!” She demanded. She accepted completely her role as a play toy, and it wasn’t long before she felt the tick of a swollen cock penetrate her for the first time.

She loved it. She craved more.

The stranger’s cock filled the walls of her tight, slimy pussy. The thought of it being raw made her so happy, and her pussy twitched repeatedly as an eight inch monster began tearing her insides apart. She could feel it deep inside of her stomach, and Nayeon never felt like she needed something so badly before. The penetration drove her wild, and it wasn’t long before she herself started to respond to the cock by thrusting her hips, allowing the cock to go deeper and deeper.

She lost track of time as the cock drilled her, causing her to lose control of all of her senses except for pleasure. It wasn’t long before she felt a burning sensation in her vagina, and as her walls clenched up, the man knew to thrust as hard as he could for as fast as he could. Nayeon screamed and moaned and clawed; she was becoming animalistic. Just as she was about to cum, the man left her vagina, and Nayeon squirted all over the bed. There was a puddle of her own cum drenching where her long, slender feet lied.

Her gorgeous hands grabbed onto two cocks, and she jerked them as hard and fast along the length as she could. She used her thumb to toy with their tips, an action that caused the cocks to throb in her hands. She loved it. It wasn’t long before Nayeon soon felt cum paint her tits, and the men rubbed it all into her abdomen.

“Abuse me! Please!” She begged. Soon, a man lifted her up and pinned her against another man. Nayeon was sandwiched between two tall, dominating strangers. Her back heated up immediately in contact with the other man’s abs, and she felt a cock tease the tip of her asshole.

“W-wait..” she moaned. “Not there… I’m not ready please….”. It was no use. The man inserted a finger to lubricate her second hole, and thrusted the full length of his cock straight in. Nayeon’s beautiful white toes curled in the sensation of being lifted and double penetrated. She grabbed onto two more cocks and jerked. Her toes were being sucked by strange men. Moans filled the room, but no voice was loud than Nayeon, practically shrieking for more, submitting to every desire of each man.

For the next several hours, Nayeon was fucked in a myriad of positions. She was forced to suck multiple cocks to once, an request to which she obliged. Her ass was gaping wide, and so much cum dribbled down the sides of her inner thighs. The amount of semen that painted her made Nayeon smell like a used cum rag, a smell that she wished to never be taken off of her. Her favorite position was doggy style, because she loved the feeling of being penetrated while having her face fucked by another man.

She was forced onto her knees, and like an obedient, good girl, she opened her mouth and hung her tongue wide open. The men wasted no time painting her entire face with a coat of thick, white cum. Nayeon knew she had never looked prettier.

The truth was, she knew exactly what she was walking into from the start. Sana and Momo had given her the address, and she knew by the rancid stench and messed up hair when they returned to the doors during late nights that this was not an entertainment company.

As soon as the men were satisfied, they gave Nayeon her belongings, and left a phone number inside of her purse with the instructions, “Call for more fun!” . She had no more clothes, but so she was escorted to the door completely nude. She hailed a cab to come pick her up, vagina still wet from hours of pleasure and her body still smelling incredibly gross. She sat in the front, and teased the cab driver’s growing erection through his pants before kissing him passionately. She couldn’t wait to get home and shower, so she could call the number the very next day.

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