Chapter 131: Traveling Together
Chapter 131: Traveling Together
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They were beckoning me over.
I rose and approached the two women beneath the makeshift shower.
I had already been watching, yet my heart pounded harder with every step closer.
It felt as though I were intruding upon the private space of two bathing women.
Although one still wore underwear, it did little to conceal her voluptuous figure.
My tactlessly erect alter ego forced me into an awkward, hunched gait.
"Heehee... Would it be all right if we washed our clothes too...?"
"Laundry...?"
Fortunately, nothing serious had happened.
When I drew near, Hye-ji inexplicably pushed her chest forward before speaking.
Eun-ah lowered her head in embarrassment.
Despite their opposite reactions, both women shared one thing: their eyes lingered on my erection.
"Of course. Why would you need permission for that?"
"No, I mean there won't be enough water if we wash our clothes too..."
"Ah. I'll fetch more. The river is close."
At Hye-ji’s explanation, I checked the tank.
More than half the water was already gone.
Two full containers from the stream should replenish it.
"And, Big Brother... I mean, Mister."
"Yeah?"
"There's a mark from drool beside your mouth..."
"Ah..."
Embarrassed, I hurried away.
While collecting the containers, I wiped around my mouth but could not tell whether I had actually drooled.
Concluding that Hye-ji was probably teasing me, I headed toward the stream.
After Tae-sik left for the stream,
Eun-ah glared at Hye-ji.
Hearing Hye-ji call him “Big Brother” had displeased her.
Hye-ji casually stripping naked in front of her had also seemed deeply strange.
"Eun-ah, is there something you want to say?"
"..."
At some point, Hye-ji had begun speaking informally to Eun-ah.
Because Hye-ji was considerably older, that alone wasn't unusual.
The problem was how she unfailingly addressed her as “Eun-ah” in a subtly needling tone.
Even so, Eun-ah had said little to Hye-ji until now.
She wanted to question and challenge her, yet chose silence.
A lifetime of experience had taught her to keep her mouth closed.
Her schoolmates, the aunt who had raised her, and every workplace that employed her part-time had all hated hearing her speak.
"Hmm~ How long have you known Big Brother Tae-sik?"
"..."
"You know, men quickly tire of women who cling too tightly. Have you never dated anyone?"
"..."
"That can't be true, can it? It's obvious how much you like Big Brother Tae-sik. Want some advice from your big sister?"
"No, thank you..."
Experience had taught Eun-ah
that Hye-ji’s gaze wasn't friendly.
She had endured far too many hostile, hateful, and contemptuous looks throughout her life.
"Fine, whatever. You apparently don't want to talk to me. But you should still understand this."
"..."
"The problem with you, Eun-ah, is..."
Hye-ji, who had been washing a step away, approached her.
She bent toward the shorter Eun-ah and whispered quietly.
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"I'm finished!"
"All right. I tied a clothesline over here."
"Thank you!"
Humming, Hye-ji began hanging the laundry.
Wearing a fresh black bra-and-panty set, she wiggled her hips as she brushed past me.
The matching underwear had narrow straps and light lace trim.
From behind, I could see that the rear of the panties was made of mesh.
"I'm finished too..."
"All right. Eun-ah, hang your laundry too. Then Mister will wash up, okay?"
"Okay... Big Brother."
Eun-ah wore an oversized cotton T-shirt.
It was loose enough to conceal even her enormous chest.
Perhaps because, despite the size of her breasts, her torso itself was small.
After confirming that Eun-ah had turned away, I stripped completely.
I wondered whether the two women had felt this exposed.
Standing naked beneath running water amid the carefully cultivated nature of the arboretum made me feel like a true child of the wilderness.
Using the toiletries they had left, I scrubbed every part of my body.
Washing my clothing took longer than bathing.
After putting on fresh underwear and hanging the laundry, I entered the tent.
"Eun-ah Sling."
"..."
"Hey, why are you glaring again? It's an affectionate nickname."
Ever since Eun-ah made the baby sling she wore, I occasionally called her "Sling-ah."
Every time, she narrowed her eyes and glared.
"Mister, can I leave my shirt off?"
"Big Brother..."
"Huh?"
"Big Brother, not Mister."
"Ah... Understood."
Eun-ah lay facedown on two layered sleeping bags.
I took out the notebook titled 「Apocalypse Survival Diary」 and recorded the day’s events.
"Hey! This is a diary. It's private."
"That's unfair..."
I pushed Eun-ah away with one foot when she attempted to peek.
In response, she took out her own notebook and began writing.
Rustling from the neighboring tent suggested Hye-ji was occupied as well.
"Big Brother Tae-sik."
"Yeah?"
"Sleepy..."
"Ah, come here."
When I opened one arm, Eun-ah nestled against me.
At least her body temperature was low.
I convinced myself I was embracing a pleasantly cool body pillow.
"You won't abandon me, right?"
"Huh? You still doubt that? I told you I never would."
"Then it's fine... Good night."
"Good night, Eun-ah."
"But the strawberries were delicious... I'm still curious about sashimi."
"Hmm... If we ever have the chance, let's visit the sea together. Someday."
"The sea? Promise?"
"Yes, if we get the opportunity."
"Okay... I truly hope we can go."
We exchanged goodnights roughly five times.
Eun-ah was especially needy that day.
We chatted quietly until, at some point, her voice ceased.
That was how each of us concluded the day.
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'Is she asleep?'
Ssshhh ssshhh
In truth, my day wasn't over.
Eun-ah had fallen deeply asleep shortly after I extinguished the lantern.
I gently prodded her where she lay curled against my side.
Surprisingly, her forearms carried very little fat.
Her round face and enormous chest had made me expect an endlessly soft, squishy body.
She wasn't bony or thin, though. Her body felt firm and elastic, as though supported by a fair amount of muscle.
When she remained asleep despite the prodding, I quietly unzipped the tent and stepped outside.
Light still leaked from Hye-ji’s tent.
I approached and knocked.
Tap tap
Zzzzip
Hye-ji lowered only the upper part of the zipper and poked her head out.
"I'm going to smoke. Do you smoke?"
"I used to, but I quit several years ago."
"Good choice."
I had suspected she might be a smoker.
At first, her endlessly gentle appearance had naturally made me assume she did not smoke.
Appearance can't truly reveal whether someone smokes, but intuition is occasionally correct.
After sleeping with her that morning, though, I saw her differently.
Hye-ji didn't seem entirely kind or innocent.
'Then again, people like that probably died long ago.'
When she said she had quit, I stepped back and placed a cigarette between my lips.
I retrieved the lighter tucked into the waistband of my underwear and lit it.
Flick flick whoosh
"Sssss. Fuuuhh..."
Eun-ah had enhanced the lighter.
According to her, the same amount of fuel would last much longer.
"Big Brother. Big Brother!"
"Huh? What?"
Hye-ji, whom I thought had withdrawn, still had her head through the zipper opening.
"Come here."
I approached the entrance to her tent.
Hye-ji lowered the zipper farther.
"Hoo-hoo... I'll do something nice for you."
Sssewk pop
"Whoa, shit. You startled me."
"Slurrp. Shhhhp!"
Hye-ji reached through the opening of my boxer shorts and pulled out my cock.
Without a word, she slipped her hand inside and drew out my testicles and cock as casually as if retrieving her own property.
She immediately placed the still-soft cock in her mouth and began working it around.
Smack smack pop slurrrp
Hye-ji sucked it like an enormous piece of hard candy.
The suction stretched my soft cock long.
Under her dazzling technique, the childish little thing rapidly grew to full size.
"Ssssss haa..."
"Glk... Glk... Kghk. Grrrr. Ptui. Big Brother, do you like Hye-ji’s mouth-pussy?"
"Yeah... it's the best."
Lick lick smack smack smack
Each time I inhaled from the cigarette, Hye-ji took my cock deeper.
Before long, the glans pressed into her throat.
Despite struggling, she worked her throat as though gargling.
"Big Brother~ Hye-ji is hungry. Please give me your semen! Okay?"
"You're insane... You ate plenty at dinner."
"Awwww. Doing the laundry made me hungry."
After that ridiculous little tantrum, Hye-ji put my cock back into her mouth.
She began bobbing her head like a woodpecker, delivering rough stimulation.
Gguk gguk gguk guh-urrp smack smack squelch
I had finished the cigarette long before.
The night breeze, far cooler than the day, brushed my bare skin.
Only my cock enjoyed warmth and luxury inside her soft mouth.
With only her face protruding from the tent, Hye-ji sucked me for nearly ten minutes.
Her oral skill and the absurd situation triggered an unexpected ejaculation.
"Mmph... gulp gulp gulp."
"Haa, fuck... Incredible."
"Gk... Gulp. Bleh... I swallowed everything."
"Wow..."
"Heehee. Please praise me."
Hye-ji truly was remarkable.
It had not been a small amount of semen.
She opened her throat and swallowed every drop without spilling any.
Her technique had improved dramatically since morning.
"I'll praise you. Move aside."
"Oh, yes~ Hurry inside."
I unzipped the tent and entered the cramped space.
Hye-ji crouched before her backpack in the same underwear I'd seen earlier.
The bones of her spine stood out along her curved back.
"Big Brother! Take off your underwear and lie down there."
Following her instruction, I removed my underwear, tossed it aside, and lay atop the sleeping bag.
My still-angry cock stood rigidly upright.
"Let me dress it for you."
I wondered what she meant until she produced a condom from her backpack.
She tore open the wrapper, held the condom in her mouth, and approached.
She immediately pounced between my thighs.
That was how our second round began.
"Haaang. Big Brother. Heek! My nipples are going to fall off."
"For fuck’s sake, shut up, you bitch."
"Mmph mmph mmph."
How much time had passed since we began?
Hye-ji rode atop me, rolling her hips as though dancing.
Her arms were raised, fingers interlaced behind her head.
She couldn't suppress her moans despite my warning, so I covered her mouth with one hand.
Our coupling began with her on top and naturally shifted to sex from behind.
Now I lay across her back, pinning her beneath my weight.
She had been fresh and dry after her shower, but sweat now slicked her entire body.
"Mmph mmph mmph! Ghhrrrrrrrrr."
Pressing her firmly down, I kept one hand over her mouth and thrust hard.
Before long, warm liquid suddenly poured from Hye-ji’s pussy as it clenched violently around my cock.
A strangled sound escaped her.
Only then did I uncover the hand that had blocked even her nose.
"Haaaah... I truly thought I was going to die."
"Just keep squeezing with your pussy."
"Yeees~ heehee. Eeek."
After climaxing once, she tightened around me as though playing a prank.
As her moans grew ragged again, I stopped resisting the approaching ejaculation and released everything.
"Haa."
After ejaculating, I went limp and collapsed languidly across her.
Unable to bear my weight, Hye-ji flailed her arms and legs.
When I rolled aside, my cock slipped free of her.
"Whoa~ wait! Let me remove it. Whew~ you came so much..."
Hye-ji carefully peeled the condom from my partially softened cock.
She pressed the shaft, angled toward my navel, and slowly rolled the condom off from the base.
Semen filled its tip. Pinching the opening shut, she giggled and retrieved a tumbler.
"No... Why the tumbler? What are you planning?"
"Huh? Obviously, I'm saving it for breakfast tomorrow."
"What do you mean, ‘obviously’? You lunatic... heh heh."
I seriously wondered whether she was insane.