Masturbation, Fragrance, Dream
“Haang… haang… haang…”
Su-yeon’s hand clamped tight around the dildo once more.
Her body still burned, fever-hot and restless. She lifted her hips a fraction and began the piston motion again.
“Squelch… squiiish… squelch… squiiish…”
“Haaeung…! Kofi… it’s… too big…”
Without meaning to, she called Kofi’s name again. The harder she tried to summon Min-jun, the more completely Kofi filled her mind.
“Aang…! Kofi… deeper… haang!”
She spread her legs wider, drove the dildo all the way in, then twisted it. One hand roughened over her own breast, pinching the nipple hard.
“Haang… Kofi… haang… haaeung…”
Legs forced as wide as they would go, she thrust the dildo to the hilt and dragged it out again and again.
“Haaeueung… I’m… coming…”
Her back arched like a drawn bow. The walls of her pussy clenched hard around the toy in violent spasms, and clear juices sprayed out in a fountain, soaking the mat beneath her. Su-yeon shook from head to toe, the dildo still buried deep inside her.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Long minutes later she pulled it free. As the thick shaft slid out, a long thread of slick followed it. She lay there with her legs still open, staring blankly at the ceiling.
…I’ve… really lost my mind.
Slowly she sat up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed scarlet; her clothes clung, soaked through with sweat. Her panties were a sticky mess of juices and sweat. She started to close her legs, then opened them again and pushed the fabric aside. With two fingers she gently parted her entrance. Even now the hole gaped, clear fluid still oozing out in slow pulses.
Still coming out so much…
She stared at the glistening wetness on her fingertips, then stripped the sodden panties off and tossed them aside. Spreading her thighs wider still, she slowly stroked her fingertips around the entrance. They slid with almost no friction.
…I’m insane…
She exhaled a long breath and forced herself upright. Gathering a change of clothes, she stepped out of the Takienta and made her way toward the travelers’ shower. Her legs trembled so badly she could barely walk. Every time the breeze slipped under her dress and brushed her oversensitive pussy, her hips gave a little shudder.
Inside the stall she locked the door and stripped completely. Naked, she turned the cold water on full force.
“Uuugh…!”
Icy jets hammered her still-fevered skin. When the water struck her nipples, her belly, the insides of her thighs, and the still-open lips of her pussy, the heat seemed to recede for a moment. Sweat and juices mixed with the runoff and swirled down the drain.
A little… calmer now…
Her breathing steadied; her head began to clear. She dried herself roughly, changed, and returned to the Takienta.
Haa… why… does this keep happening…
As soon as the chill wore off, her heart started pounding again. She felt fresh warm fluid seeping from deep inside. Crossing her legs only made the friction worse.
Haa… I have to calm down… haa…
She sat on the mat and spent a long time just fighting for breath.
Haa… mm… haa… the scent… that scent might help. The tree bark Kofi gave me… if I get a little more…
Suddenly she remembered the faint fragrance he had given her—the sweet, grassy smoke that had soothed her the night before.
I need to go get some… haa…
She rose carefully and stepped outside. Every step made her thighs brush, and she felt fresh wetness seeping out; she bit her lip hard.
Haa… I have to get to Kofi… quickly…
She hurried toward his Takienta on unsteady feet.
“Haa… Kofi…?”
Her voice shook as she called from the doorway. A moment later he appeared.
“Su-yeon? What’s wrong?”
His voice was low and gentle. His eyes traveled over her flushed face, her tousled hair, the dress plastered to her body with sweat.
“The… scent… the tree bark… I wanted a little more.”
She spoke barely above a whisper. Kofi studied her a moment, then smiled softly.
“Wait just a second. I’ll go inside and get some.”
He disappeared back into the Takienta.
Haa… hurry…
She pressed her thighs together and trembled. Leaning one hand against the mud wall for support, she felt her heart hammering so hard she could scarcely breathe.
“Haa… haeu…”
Perhaps thirty seconds later Kofi returned with a bowl of bark.
“Here. I’ll give you plenty today. It should last you until the day after tomorrow.”
He held the bowl out. Su-yeon took it with both hands; they shook so badly the bowl trembled.
“Su-yeon… your face is terribly flushed. And your breathing… are you all right?”
She clutched the bowl tighter and answered in a tiny voice.
“Yes… just… a little… hot… haa…”
Her voice quavered; her legs threatened to buckle.
“Can you walk? Should I help you?”
Kofi’s low, gentle voice slipped into her ear. She gripped the bowl and lifted her head.
“Haa… then… if you could… support me… haa…”
She held out a hand. Smiling, he took her arm and drew her naturally against his body. His left arm circled her back while his right hand settled at her waist—then slid higher.
“Haeu…!”
His right hand rose until it cupped her breast. Su-yeon shuddered hard. The broad palm covered her completely; his thumb brushed the edge of her areola and her nipple stiffened instantly.
“Haa… haa… Kofi… your hand… haa…”
She moaned under her breath.
“Sorry… you were swaying so much… I was afraid you’d fall if I didn’t hold you…”
He murmured against her ear while he steadied her. His hand never left her breast; it moved slowly, deliberately—palm kneading gently, thumb rubbing the nipple in soft circles.
“Haa… haeu… haaang…”
She bit her lip, trying to swallow the sounds. Her legs gave out completely and she sagged against him, her breast pressing more fully into his palm.
“Haa… haeung…”
Kofi slowly squeezed and massaged her breast.
“Haa… Kofi… haeu… haaang——!!”
Her back arched sharply. He pulled her closer still and whispered in that same low, gentle voice,
“Su-yeon… are you all right? We should get you back to your Takienta quickly.”
His hand never released her breast; if anything he squeezed harder.
“Haeu… haang…”
Her moans grew louder. A long trail of juices already ran down her inner thighs, wetting her ankles.
They made their slow way to her Takienta. Once inside, Kofi carefully laid her on the mat.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
She lay there gasping. He looked down at her and smiled softly.
“I’ll light some of the incense for you before I go. It should help you settle a little.”
He placed bark and dry grass into a small bowl and set it alight. A sweet, subtle fragrance began to fill the Takienta.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Su-yeon drew the smoke deep into her lungs. The same comforting warmth she had felt the night before wrapped around her body. Her racing heart gradually slowed; the feverish heat began to ebb.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
She stared blankly at the ceiling until her eyelids grew heavy.
“Rest well, Su-yeon. I’ll leave you now.”
Kofi left the Takienta, and Su-yeon drifted into sleep.
Su-yeon lay in the bedroom of her Seoul apartment, eyes closed, body sunk into soft bedding. Min-jun was beside her.
“Su-yeon… shall we do it? It’s been a while.”
His low, gentle voice brushed her ear. She opened her eyes slowly. Min-jun looked down at her—the familiar, warm face she knew so well. But from the neck down he was entirely a black man.
“Oppa…?”
She tried to say his name, but her mind went blank. The name “Min-jun” would not come. She opened her mouth, then closed it again. The name… simply would not surface.
“Su-yeon… what’s wrong?”
Smiling softly, he pulled her by the waist. His fingers began undoing the buttons of her nightgown one by one.
“Haa… oppa… haa… what was… your name…”
She tried again to call him, but nothing left her lips. Still smiling, Min-jun gently kneaded her breast.
“Su-yeon… focus on the sex.”
His hand tightened. When his thumb rubbed her nipple she arched hard and cried out.
“Haaang——!! Haa… haa… haa… more… haaang——!!”
He rose onto his knees, roughly stripped off her pants and panties, then shoved his own down. His massive cock sprang free, already fully hard—dark skin ridged with thick veins. He spread her legs, set the head against her entrance, and drove in to the hilt in one stroke.
“Thrust——!!”
“Haaang——!!”
Something impossibly large and hot filled her completely, the tip slamming against her cervix. She threw her head back and screamed.
“Haaaaaang~! Aaaaang~!”
He began to move, hard and deep. The huge shaft punched to her very end, withdrew, and punched in again. The wet slap of flesh filled the bedroom.
“Haaang——!! Haa… haa… haaang——!! Harder… harder… haa… oppa… haa… it feels so good… haaang——!!”
He drove faster, rougher. His face began to shift, melting into the face of a black man.
“Haaang——!! Haa… haa… haaang——!!”
She shook on the edge of climax. In that instant he flooded her deepest place with hot seed.
“Haaang——!! Haa… haa… haa… so full… haa… oppa… haa… who… are you…?”