Tutorial (6): "Keep Going... If You Make Me Horny"
“Keep… going, right?”
“If you make me horny.”
Ah-young flashed an eye smile and planted her hand on the bathroom wall. Her expression was downright lascivious. She leaned forward, thrusting her ass out. Her sleek thighs and calves gleamed dazzlingly. With one hand, she spread her pussy lips and let out a nasal whine.
“Haa… I got so wet because of you, oppa. Now you'll shove it in my lower mouth too, right? Come on, hurry up….”
She gave her hips a little shake. There had to be a truckload of guys who'd fallen for that, but damn if I didn't want to join the club. What're you gonna do when you're this turned on? She'd even spread the target for me, slashing the difficulty way down from before. No longer a virgin, I figured I'd plunge in hard and fa—
“Oh shit, condom.”
Left it on the bed. Perfect insertion timing, and now it's a hassle. I said I'd grab it, but Ah-young shook her head.
“Just… put it in raw. I wanna taste oppa's bare cock.”
The item effect was more insane than I'd thought. Two rounds in, and it had even nuked the condom barrier. This time, to really savor the “inserting” part, I moved as slowly as possible. The tightly shut hole molded itself perfectly around my cock. Her juices slicked the shaft like oil adding umami to kimbap, easing the glide. If she weren't such a bitch, it'd be a legendary pussy worth toying with forever.
— Plunge, plunge, glurk… squelch-squelch, splash-splash
“Ha-ut, haaang… haaaang. Oppa, oppaaa… feels so good. Keep… going… like that….”
Ah-young braced both hands against the wall, enduring my pumps as she went wild. Her hips jiggled prettily with every thrust—a hell of a sight. Ah-young and I went at it like sticking and unsticking over rough terrain, thrusting in and out for a good while. If we'd switched to the tub or tried wall-banging tricks, it might've been fine, but sticking to the same position wore on my back. In the end, Ah-young slammed her head to the floor, panting raggedly. Her face said she couldn't take much more pounding.
“Haa… haa… oppaaa, it feels so good… but my back….”
When your partner's hurting, it messes with your finish. I scooped Ah-young up and carried her to the bed. Lying down eased her back; she started fiddling with my cock nonstop. Clear signal to keep going. Was it the same position as before? Her expectant face overlapped with the one she'd made with her boyfriend—plastered with dissatisfaction.
I wanted to amp up that thrill of stealing her from him. Blame the blackening. Instead of thrusting right in, I spread her legs and brought my face as close as possible. Close enough to feel my breath.
“Hng… gonna eat me out…?”
Of course, no way was I just servicing her.
“Call him.”
“Huh? Who…?”
“Your boyfriend. You do phone sex a lot, right?”
“H-how'd you….”
“Doesn't matter. Call and tell him how horny you are. Do it right, and I'll make you feel way better.”
“Way better…? Than this morning?”
I'd trust the item's 1.5x boost.
“Morning was just warming up. Now I'll show my real skills.”
My mouth was grinning ear to ear inside. She grabbed her phone and dialed right away.
‘Hey, Ah-young. What's up?’
“Mmm, just… thinking of you, oppa. Hn… didn't you miss me?”
‘Uh, you jerking off or something?’
“Yeah. Thinking of fucking you makes Ah-young's pussy all squishy… ha-ut.”
She squirmed, shooting me a look. Lick me. I pressed her labia open and dragged from bottom to clit. If she saw my tongue as a suction cup, the stimulation would be plenty.
“Kyaaang~ ha-uwut.”
‘Ah, Ah-young! You okay?’
She glared but her face screamed bliss. Time to work the tongue for real.
“Ha-ut… y-yeah, fine. Hearing your voice… gets me so excited… you like fucking Ah-young?”
— Lick-lick, slurp, sluuuurp…
‘Of course! Feels so good with you. Haa… wanna do it again.’
I rolled her clit with my tongue, pushing and pulling a few times—she purred like a cat. Boyfriend probably thought it was for him.
“Hng-ut… know what I'm doing? Slowly… rubbing my tits with my left hand. Your delicious nipples you sucked so good… like this with my fingers… haaang.”
‘Ha-ut, fuck. Driving me crazy!’
“Hmmm… feels so gooood. So good I want… you sucking on them.”
Her eyes were on me while talking to the phone. Do it. I paused the pussy-licking and gently nipped her nipple. To avoid noise, I licked the eraser-hard tip softly. That hit harder—she clamped her mouth shut, groaning muffledly.
‘Ah-young, why the groaning? Hurt somewhere? Or… turned on?’
“Hu-ut, huu-wuk… feels like you're sucking… so weird….”
‘Agh, gonna lose it. Hold on. Taking off my pants….’
I stuffed her areola in my mouth, kneading with my tongue—she grabbed my head, thrashing it everywhere. Choking gags leaked through her fingers.
‘Heu-ut… why so slutty today? Turned on cuz of me, right?’
Sorry, nope.
“Haa, haa… the oppa sucking my nipples… got so excited he's heading down. To Ah-young's pretty spread petals….”
Her pitiful face kept shoving my head lower. Round 2 pussy-licking, I guessed. I dove in as the pro, while she commentated on the phone. Audience of one: the boyfriend. What do you call this tease? Proxy sex? Back at it, I added fingers. Huge progress from this morning's struggle. Middle finger like a fuck-you, I shoved it deep—her breath hitched, back arching. 1.5x applied to fingers too, huh.
“Haaang, ha-at! Feels like oppa's finger went in. Gonna put two… ha-uwuk.”
Using boyfriend as excuse, she kept upping demands. Sly bitch. I slipped in the index too, scraping gently up and down—she was dying of pleasure. Tongue tracing fancy loops over her clit like licking ice cream lid. Her moans shot up a steep curve, mouth-cover useless.
‘Ah-young, Ah-youngaa… I'm jerking off too. Haaauwut, insane!’
Poor voice crackled over the phone. Your girl's getting devoured—go jerk it, loser. Stimulation too much; her hips twitched wildly, fighting it off. Something felt off.
“Kyaaaang, ha-uwuuut… weird… ah, inside… something's coming… kyaaaaaak!”
Scream and a shove, but too late. A forceful jet shot out, splattering my face everywhere. Happened so fast I took it full-on. Straight-up squirting from porn. Live and learn.
“Haa… haa….”
‘Ugh, Ah-young… too horny. Can I cum now? Or meet midway?’
His cumming plea jolted her; she hastily wrapped up her orgasm.
“No. Phone sex today is enough. I'll call you.”
Hung up without waiting. Poor bastard.
“Y-you okay? Hiiing, you thrust too hard, oppa.”
“Don't sweat it. It's a reward.”
Acted cool, but not thrilled. Piss play ain't my kink.
“R-right. Reward. But phone sex… satisfied?”
“You did great. Got me hard.”
“Haa, good. Then… make me feel good. You promised.”
Eye smile, legs spread. Slick petals glistened like syrup-coated.
“Heeek… hnggrut! D-deep… so deep, keeps poking Ah-young's womb… hn, feels too good.”
Finally switched from missionary. Not acrobatics—just cowgirl with her on top. Held my hips as I lay back; she mounted easy. Looking up at her disheveled form… still breathtaking.
— Squelch-squelch, splat-splat
Handed her control; she went wild with strong-weak-mid-weak pounding. Hands idle, so I grabbed her tits, molding them my way.
“Hu-et, ha-uk… heeek. Cr-crazy! Oppa hands and cock are insaneee!”
Like a hyper kid on a pony ride, full throttle. Easy for me as the base, but she looked ready to collapse. How long? Her pumps visibly weakened. No—her movements were off. Like a marionette with cut strings. I sat up, hugging her. Groaning into my shoulder, chin limp—she was blacking out.
Bad sign? Better pull out. Moved—and suddenly insane pussy clench gripped mercilessly.
“Don't… pull out… cum pu-shuk pu-shuk in Ah-young's pussy….”
That frail whine broke my last dam.
— Spurt, spluuurt… splurt-spluuurt
Krrgh, so much cum.