007. Opportunity (7)
Evening. The time when most office workers were having dinner. But we were holed up in a stuffy motel room, without even a bite to eat. I sat on the bed while one of them straddled my thigh, gazing at me with a mix of shyness and excitement. Completely naked, without a stitch on.
Haa... Honestly, it was hard to hold back the stimulation. Shin Na-young was perched haphazardly on my thigh, her arms wrapped around the back of my neck—and of course, being naked, her most precious place was rubbing against my thigh.
"Ahht, hngh..." Was she getting off on the friction? I could feel the slick wetness spreading on my thigh as her pussy slid back and forth. With hazy eyes, she stared at me, letting out muffled moans. I groped her ass with one hand and pulled her waist closer. Springy yet incredibly soft skin. Every point of contact felt like heaven. A faint baby powder scent mixed with a slightly artificial perfume wafted from her body—it made me want to pounce right then, but I held back.
"Haa... If that's... hngh... your taste... I can match it... Seong-u." Shin Na-young stroked my hair, looking down at me like I was adorable. Her slightly upturned eyes had a succubus-like sexiness.
"What kind of taste is that?"
"You know... that stuff." Shin Na-young said it, still carrying a trace of our childhood friend soul. "Like, haa... treating me like a slave or whatever."
Even as she said "whatever," she was subtly grinding her pussy on my thigh. Thigh... surprisingly sensitive. Her precious spot mashed against my thigh muscles, leaking little by little. The raw movement of her vaginal muscles was so vivid it threw me off—and turned me on. It wasn't a stimulation I could endure.
This woman I'd known as a friend for a full ten years—the one I'd eaten tteokbokki with at street stalls, chatted over math problems at cafes, gotten mistaken for lovers with, and trash-talked while gaming—was now stripped bare, sitting on my thigh and rubbing her pussy on it.
"Hmm...? Seong-u... haa... say it."
"Cheeky."
Smack. I slapped her ass hard again. Shin Na-young bit her lip and hugged me tight. I could see her back heaving up and down.
"Haa... haa... You're such... a perv..."
"And what if I am?"
"Hehe... I'll play along, oppa." I was a year older than Shin Na-young. Hearing that out of nowhere made blood rush straight to my groin. She'd never called me that before.
"Can I... kiss you?"
The most thrilling line between lovers. Without deciding who went first, we devoured each other's lips. It felt like our hearts would stop pounding otherwise.
"Ahmp... hngh... chuup, hngh..." Shin Na-young twisted her hips eagerly while clinging to my lips like they were her lifeline. She moved her soft tongue and plush lips messily, as if begging for more pressure, more bites.
"Hah... haa..."
"Why're you excited already? Na-young-ah..."
"Haa, Seong-u... You know what?" Na-young looked at me and smiled faintly. Teary eyes and deeply flushed cheeks. Her face was wrecked.
"I... thought of you, and..."
"..."
"Haa... masturbated... a lot..."
What was it about those words that made my heart race? My body temperature spiked. My chest pounded, thoughts scattering. Feeling her pretty breasts press against my chest, I said,
"Masturbated?"
"Yeah..."
"Thinking of me?"
"...Yeah."
Na-young bit my shoulder lightly, as if embarrassed. A naughty sting and tickle hit at once.
"Haa, ngh, thinking of... getting totally owned by you... at home... until dawn..."
Then I had no reason to hold back anymore. I grabbed the back of her head firmly and asked, staring into her eyes.
"Owned how?"
My naked childhood friend jiggled her white tits while grinding her pussy. Her lower half was soaked enough now that my cock could probably slide right in. But teasing her until our faces burned red was too fun.
"Haa... like, forced... pounded... from above..."
"More details."
"Nooo..."
Smack!
"Hngh!" Shin Na-young bit her lip and shook her hips. Her body twitched erotically. Getting off on my spanks, huh.
"You've always been like this...?"
"Yeah... sorry... haa..." Shin Na-young said. "Imagined... getting dominated... from above..."
"From above?"
"Yeah."
Shin Na-young grinned slyly at my expression. Was it our hierarchical daily life that twisted her like this? She didn't even flinch from the spanks, just showed anticipation and excitement no matter how rough I got.
"Choking my neck, haa... using me like a sex toy... haa... breeding me like crazy..."
Ever felt blood rush to your head—or your dick—until you thought you'd lose it? That was now.
"How do you usually masturbate?"
"Wanna see...?"
Shin Na-young grinned playfully. I lifted her and sat her between my legs, facing the motel mirror wall.
"Nghht... haa... You're such a perv... Ah, kyaaht!"
I slapped her pussy with my palm. An affectionate spank, but punishing her most precious spot so crudely made her tremble and quiver.
"Haaah... It hurts... Seong-u,"
"How do you do it? Right hand? Left?"
"Right hand..."
She brought her right hand to her pussy. Her well-toned thighs lifted up. Exposing her most intimate part, she slid her fingers toward it.
"Ahht... hngh..." Shin Na-young didn't seem embarrassed at all. "Like this... haa... shoving fingers in..."
Her eagerness to show me more was insanely hot.
"Haa, hngh, haa... Ah, feels like dying, haa... Seong-u..."
She leaned her neck on my torso and started masturbating. Her index finger slipped past her already slick entrance, furiously rubbing her soft, erect clit.
"Ha, hngh, hnggh..."
"You go pretty hard on yourself?" I smirked, pinching her nipple. She bit her lip hard.
"Nghmp..."
She was the type to hold back moans. With teary eyes, she didn't resist my touch, entrusting her breasts to me. I pinched her nipples hard, kneaded them roughly—she surrendered her body to it. Her chest flushed red to the center as she pushed her third finger into her entrance.
"Nghhat... When I do it... it doesn't go all in... angle's wrong..."
She was right.
Squelch, squelch, squelch... Lewd sounds came from her pussy.
"Hngh, nghh...ngh... Thinking of you... haa, hngh..."
"..."
"In this position... haa... cock forced in deep... I keep cumming... hngh... but you don't stop... haa..."
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
I groped her breasts while helping her masturbate. My cock was rock-hard now, throbbing like hot steel. Feeling it, she smiled slyly and kept spewing dirty talk.
"Haa... like this, ngh, haa... keeps thrusting... won't let me cum... ngh...♥"
Na-young's hips quivered slightly as she squirted a bit. Her fingers stopped.
"Seong-u... what do I do... hng..."
"..."
"I'm... kinda a perv, huh."
I kissed her without a word. Shin Na-young was petite. In my arms, she could tilt her face up for a kiss. Our upper and lower lips met awkwardly.
Chuup... She twisted her waist. Turning her face sideways made the angle perfect.
"N, nghmp... hngh... ha, hngh..."
She kissed sloppily, never stopping her hand. Her middle finger ravaged her twitching hole. She kept tormenting the inside relentlessly.
Squelch, squiiiish, plop, shluuup... The sounds grew more obscene. Was it not enough? She even slapped her pussy with her palm.
"Haa, yes, haaah... pussy getting pounded by cock... haa..."
"..."
"Keeps apologizing... hngh..."
But solo play had limits. She thrust hard, but her fingers wouldn't go past the second knuckle for the sensation she craved.
"Nghht, nghhk, hnggg... Seong-u..."
I hugged her from behind and nibbled her ear.
"Ahht...!"
Shin Na-young shuddered and moaned in satisfaction. She twitched again but didn't fully climax.
"Total perv."
"Yeah... haa... me... only thinking of you..."
"Liar. You watch porn."
I sucked her shoulder and slid one hand to her pussy. The soft feel of her breast against my inner arm, her pink nipple standing erect. She didn't hide how good it felt.
"No face in it... hngh, sorry, ahht, hngh..." Her attitude was like a small animal rubbing against me, coquettish. Her soaked, inverted-triangle bush. Everything was enough to drive me wild.
"Ahht...♡"
Shoving my third finger into her dripping entrance unleashed a saliva-mixed moan. Her tightness... was special. If Han Yu-ra was soft and enveloping torment, Shin Na-young gripped firm and wouldn't let go. Scraping her snug, slick walls made her clutch my arm muscles, wailing moans.
"What is this...♡"
"Feel different?"
"Different... ahht...!"
"How?"
"D-don't know...!"
Shin Na-young shook her head. I teased her pussy deliberately—rubbing, pulling away. Tormenting her drooling clit with my thumb,
"N...nghht...♡"
spanking it hard like she did, then thrusting inside.
Squelch! Shluuup, squelch...
"Haaa. Hngh, hnghk... Seong-u, haaa...ngh..."
Controlled by me, she couldn't cum even if she wanted. Every twitch, I cruelly stopped. Her spanked-pink pussy clenched wildly around my fingers.
"Nghht... don't tease... hngh...♡"
Her back arched like a bow. I kissed her again, playing with my fingers.
"So mean... hng...ngh...!"
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
I gripped her body tight, forcing her to masturbate as fast as possible. My fingers raped her precious spot like a cock—the speed and force made her cling to my arm.
"Ah, hngh... hngh... Seong-u, like that, like that..."
I stopped just as she twitched. She panted roughly against my back. Her stamina seemed way better than Han Yu-ra's.
"Haa... Seong-u..."
"Yeah?"
"Can't hold back anymore..."
My childhood friend said.
"Put it in..."
I'd reached my limit too.