Bathhouse Common Sense (4)
Slurp... chup... sluuuurp...
The crude sound of a woman squatting on the floor, shamelessly sucking a man's cock, echoed through the bathhouse. Fortunately, the splashing water and scattered conversations drowned it out enough that it wasn't audible to everyone. It was more like a secret harmony meant only for the cock's owner, Geon-yul, and me, the one slurping away at it.
"Hng... why not wait till you're washed first... slurp..."
"Then it wouldn't feel like you're washing me. This is better—getting me clean first, then dirtying me up with your spit. I ate your pussy earlier, didn't I?"
"W-who asked you to do that?"
That uncle from before had cum and cleaned himself up alone before leaving, so it was just the two of us around here now. But we couldn't stop our naughty play. We'd already come all the way into the bath, and there was no escaping the eyes of those distant uncles. At least with no one nearby, I could drop the polite speech and talk a bit more freely, though we still had to be careful with our actions.
But...
Why not just leave?
There was something I'd been mulling over since earlier, but I hadn't asked Geon-yul yet. If we just decided to wash up at home and left the bathhouse, we wouldn't need to do any of this, right? Honestly, it was embarrassing, so leaving sounded great. But for some reason, the words to suggest going never came out of my mouth.
It's a waste of money... and since we're already here, heading back now would be a shame time-wise too...
All sorts of excuses popped into my head. They say you shouldn't factor in sunk costs, but I couldn't follow that lesson. And there was definitely another reason mixed in—a big one, even.
"Haa, ha... sluuuurp♡"
I hate to say it about myself, but it seemed like I was in heat. I'd suspected it ever since nearly climaxing from the pussy-eating earlier, but after squirting from his fingers, it was confirmed. At first, I couldn't believe a human— not some animal—could go into heat like this. I even wondered if Geon-yul had secretly added a heat function to my bitch collar. But my body's reactions felt all too natural.
Hold back. Just hold it in.
Of course, I absolutely couldn't beg him for anything lewd. I'd pleaded desperately with him before, sure, but I wasn't that far gone yet.
"Not masturbating while sucking today?"
"W-when have I ever done that?"
"Can't you show me once? It's been a while."
"No way. We're not even in girlfriend mode. Today it's just acting so no one notices us..."
"Really?"
"Hyut♡ D-don't pat my head!"
I'd signaled a firm refusal, but Geon-yul just grinned happily and stroked my hair anyway, ignoring me completely. The funny part was how turned on I got from that big hand of his.
Treating me like a real bitch...
I pulled his cock from my mouth and scowled.
"Even if it's you, masturbating in front of you is kinda embarrassing, okay? I'm still sane enough not to do something that humiliating!"
"Hmm, so sex is fine but masturbation isn't? I don't really get it, but whatever. Fine. Now let go of my cock and wash my body?"
"Huh? Oh... okay..."
I stared blankly at his retreating cock, my face scrunching up like a kid who'd had her toy taken away. I noticed him smirking at my expression and tried to straighten up, but it was too late—I'd already been caught.
"Ugh... but you have to wash me too."
"Yeah, let's wash each other. I'll go first."
No sooner had he said it than Geon-yul squirted a thick line of body wash into his hand and slathered it all over me with wet smacks. Starting from my shoulders, he slid down my arms and back, making my belly and waist slick, then focused extra on my breasts and ass. My body started heating up more and more.
"W-wait a sec! Hng... did you learn massage somewhere... haeut?! Wh-what's with the nya...?"
"What's with the nya? You're not a cat bitch—you're a dog bitch. Stick to the concept."
"That's not what I meaaan... every time you touch me, it just... feels so..."
My body glistened, slick with body wash. Geon-yul kneaded my breasts or rubbed my ass, letting every slippery sensation sink in. It felt even more intense than usual. My aroused body steadily leaked breast milk with each grope, but the foam from the body wash hid it well. What flustered me was how my already heated body grew even more sensitive with every playful grope from his hands. Those big, soft yet greedy hands, roaming my naked body to satisfy his desires. I didn't even feel like resisting anymore.
"Body feeling hot?"
"...Yeah."
He zeroed right in on it, whispering smugly into my ear. Even his voice seemed to echo in the cavernous space, melting my eardrums like butter. It wasn't that I didn't feel like resisting. I absolutely couldn't resist right now.
"Hmm, that's not from any technique I learned—it's your own desire doing it. Think about it closely."
"My desire? Wait! Hng... b-be gentle there...!"
"Spread your legs a bit more."
Next came between my thighs. Despite his rough, almost brutal tone, I trembled but obediently parted my legs another couple of inches.
...I don't want to resist.
"Hmm."
"Uuuu..."
His big palm rubbed back and forth between my legs, exposing how sticky I already was—not just from the body wash.
"You wiped up after squirting earlier, but already like this?"
"...Y-you made me suck your cock!"
"That's what I'm saying. You only sucked it—how'd you get this wet? Whew."
My face burned with shame. But luckily, after the pussy-eating and fingering earlier, his urge to torment my pussy seemed sated for now. He only rubbed my outer lips before rinsing off all the suds with the showerhead.
"There, all clean. Your turn now?"
"Get ready."
Now it was my turn for revenge. I slathered my small hands with body wash and pressed them to Geon-yul's body.
"Heh heh heh..."
I pulled out all the stops to tease him—tickling, pinching his nipples just like he'd done to me. But I couldn't land many solid hits on him.
"That all you got?"
"Wh-what...!"
"Doesn't really feel that good."
I gaped in shock. Was this guy numb or something? His ideal type of woman washing him, touching every inch—and he wasn't feeling it?
"Nothing more effective?"
"What're you saying? This isn't to make you feel good—it's just... washing."
"Pfft, sure."
He didn't show it, but my pride took a little hit. I wanted to see him flustered, somehow. It had turned into a lewd battle of wills, and at least here, where I had the upper hand, I didn't want to lose to him.
I always lose once it turns to penetration sex—so at least when I've got the offensive edge, I need to win!
Even if it meant something a bit embarrassing. I squeezed my eyes shut, slathered body wash on my hands, then rubbed it all over my own body. Geon-yul tilted his head, confused by my sudden move, but I ignored him.
"Turn around."
"...Okay?"
Clueless as ever, he obliged, pivoting to show me his broad back. It looked even wider than I'd imagined, throwing me off for a second, but I quickly regained my composure and executed my plan.
"Haat...!"
"Wh-what're you doing?"
"Gotta see it to know? I'm washing you."
I pressed my soapy breasts right against his back. People usually use a shower puff to lather up, but I used my big, soft tits instead. Shower tits, maybe? Plus, those protruding nipples added a unique stimulation in the center.
"Shouldn't you use your hands for this...?"
"No rule saying that."
As expected, Geon-yul let out a flustered breath right away. I got drunk on my victory, letting out a sultry laugh I hadn't learned anywhere.
Guess all that hentai knowledge comes in handy sometimes.
They say don't shove porn or hentai sex knowledge on real women, but things were different when I was the woman. If it was his type, he'd have to love this service.
I rubbed my breasts up and down his back, while my slick hands cleaned—well, basically jerked off—his cock.
"Hng..."
Figures—he couldn't hold back when his cock got stimulated. At this rate, total victory for me...
"Haaang♡"
Wait, what? Why am I the one moaning?!
The sweet stimulation from my nipples shot straight to my pussy, leaking a lewd voice from deep inside. Truth be told, rubbing my tits on his back was just a trick to fluster him—I hadn't expected sexual pleasure from it. But instead, I was the one getting off: my sensitive breasts squished against his firm back muscles, and my ultra-sensitive nipples constantly stimulated. It was like punching a steel monster with a fluffy fist and taking reflected damage instead.
"Chae-a, your hands stopped."
"Ha-ut... I-I can keep going... hnggg..."
Before I knew it, my hands had frozen. One arm wrapped around his waist as I just rubbed my tits on his back. My other hand flicked my clit hood before plunging fingers deep inside, lost in masturbation trance.
"Something wrong?"
"Ahng... N-nothing at all... don't turn around...♡ If you do, I'll hate you forever... don't look...?"
But my slender fingers weren't as satisfying as his. And even his thick ones couldn't make me feel as good as his cock.
Just once... only once today, then go?
Squish-squirt—I rapidly fingered my premature pussy to a light climax, rinsed his body off with water, then whispered in an excited voice.
"Wanna... head into the bath now?"
In his eyes, I looked desperate, eagerly craving something.
"Suddenly acting all different."
"Heh, heh hehng..."
That gaze, looking down at something cute. Yup. He'd definitely caught me masturbating♡