The Secret Festival of a Rural Village (7)
Oh Hyejeong snapped out of her reverie. Five years had passed since the day she first joined the festival. That stretch of time had been more than enough for a woman who had slipped into a pack of beasts to learn how to savor pleasure.
She gripped the back of Suho’s head with one hand as he licked eagerly between her legs. At first her fingers had been gentle, stroking his hair with affection for his clumsy efforts. But before long, they had tightened, desperate, silently begging him not to stop.
“Haaah…!”
Oh Hyejeong’s hand clenched in his hair. Her head tilted back. A breathless moan burst from her parted lips. Her spread thighs trembled violently. She was coming from the relentless licking.
It was Suho’s first time pleasuring a woman’s body, yet even he could guess what her fierce reaction meant. And he knew exactly what to do next. Anyone who had ever masturbated understood instinctively that this was the moment to speed up.
Slurp, slurp! Squelch, slurp, slurp, slurp!
“Ahk… Suho, Suhooo…!”
Just like the frantic final strokes before climax during masturbation, Suho’s head movements grew urgent. He pressed his lips tight against her and rubbed wildly. Faster. Faster.
Oh Hyejeong’s legs splayed open, shaking uncontrollably. Her upper body arched backward, and between the rumpled jersey, her firm breasts bounced freely. In rhythm with the frantic motion of her hips, her chest danced with wild abandon.
“Haa… haaah…”
By the time Oh Hyejeong could only gasp for air, her trembling gradually subsided. Naturally, Suho’s passionate licking slowed and finally stopped, just as one would ease off after bringing oneself to the edge.
“Haa… haa.”
She collapsed backward with a soft thud, chest still heaving as the aftershocks rippled through her. Suho quickly learned how different men and women could be in the moments that followed. He had expected they would lie there for a while, exchanging lazy words.
‘Did it feel good, Noona?’ ‘It felt amazing, just give me a minute to rest,’ something like that.
After all, men usually felt drained and listless after coming.
But that wasn’t what happened.
The moment Hyejeong lay back, she immediately spread her legs and lifted them high. Then she spoke, voice husky with need.
“Haa, ahk… Suho, put it in now. Come inside me… please.”
“…!”
It felt like an unexpected confession. His heart slammed against his ribs. Hyejeong Noona, lying there completely exposed like a bitch in heat. The sight of her in that position, that shameless posture, was unbearably arousing. He could have jerked off to it easily.
But he didn’t need to. Something far more tempting waited right in front of him.
Blowing out a sharp breath, Suho yanked down the pants tangled around his thighs and tore off his shirt. Then he crawled over her on all fours and lowered his body onto hers.
‘Ah… shit. I messed up.’
Only after pressing his chest against Hyejeong Noona’s breasts did Suho realize his mistake. He should have lined up the tip of his cock with her entrance before climbing on top. In his haste, he had simply thrown himself onto her.
Too embarrassed to even turn his head, he awkwardly reached down to reposition himself. That was when Hyejeong Noona subtly lifted her hips.
With that small movement, Suho felt the head of his cock settle perfectly against her slick opening.
‘So that’s why they say your first time should be with an older woman!’
The quiet way she guided him without making him feel ashamed filled him with a strange sense of security. No matter what he did, it would be okay.
Suho pressed his hips down.
Squish—
The swollen, bulbous head parted her wet folds and sank inside.
“Ah, haaang…”
‘Huk…!’
The sensation was on another level from using his hand. Soft, unfamiliar, and maddeningly tight, her insides gripped and swallowed his cock. He felt like he had fallen into a swamp he could never escape.
And he didn’t want to escape.
He began to move his hips.
Squelch, squelch—slurp, slurp, slurp!
“Haaah! Ahk… I love it, Suho… I love getting fucked by you…!”
“Huk, huk! Noona, Noona…!”
Suho panted harshly against Oh Hyejeong’s ear as he thrust again and again. Her hands wrapped around his back. Her feet, still in pristine white socks, dangled and bounced in the air with every stroke.
They kissed without needing any signal. Each time he drove into her, they devoured each other’s tongues between ragged breaths.
Suho quickly realized this position wasn’t enough. The burning thirst of youthful vigor demanded more. With their bodies pressed so tightly together, he couldn’t unleash everything boiling inside him.
He planted his arms on either side of her face and pushed his upper body up. Then, staring down at the pleasure-drunk woman beneath him, he slammed his hips down with all his strength.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Slap, slap, slap—!
“Aang! Ahng! Suho, what do I do…! Ahk! Noona feels so good right now…!!”
“Huk, huk, you like it? Haa— Noona’s pussy feels incredible too. This is my first time feeling anything like this, seriously… Huk, huk—!”
Suho pounded into her like a piston. The woman’s legs, lifted to the height of his waist, spread wider and wider with every powerful thrust. The man claimed her with raw force, and the woman welcomed him completely.
Every time his thick cock drove deep, Oh Hyejeong’s inner walls clenched greedily around him. Then, as he tried to pull out, they squeezed even tighter, refusing to let go. The cycle repeated endlessly.
‘So this… this is sex! This is what sex feels like!’
Suho was completely lost in the pleasure her body gave him. The vivid sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her tight passage, the mind-numbing friction—it was almost too good.
Thrust, thrust! Plunge, plunge, squelch, squelch, squelch.
“Aang, aang—! Suho, Suhooo…. Ahk!… Noona’s pussy is getting wrecked by your big, hard cock. Aang! Aaaang—! It’s amazing, this is so amazing—!”
“You like it? I’ll make you feel even better. More, more…!”
The way Oh Hyejeong’s voice had completely transformed into the desperate, yowling cries of a cat in heat only fueled him further. Shouting “More! More…!” he drove his hips with everything he had.
His mind grew hazy. But the momentum of his lower body only grew more violent.
Was sex really this incredible? If he had never known, maybe he could have lived without it. But once you tasted it, there was no going back. One single experience was enough to become hopelessly addicted.
Still thrusting hard, he looked down.
There was Hyejeong Noona, gasping beneath his body. Her usually cool face was flushed and disheveled. Her breasts bounced with elastic energy. Her body clung to him with desperate hunger. It wasn’t just the physical stimulation from below—every single detail fed his pleasure.
Only now did he truly understand why such wild orgies happened at the festival. Not through logic, but through raw emotion. It was for survival. Just a desperate struggle to keep living.
If he could do this every month… even in this empty, boring rural village, he thought he could be satisfied with life.
“Ahng, aang! Ahk… Suho, come inside me. Fill me up….”
Hyejeong Noona clutched his back and begged. Suho, who had been utterly absorbed in pounding into her unfamiliar body, only then realized he was on the verge of climax. The cock stirring up her insides had swollen rock-hard, twitching as if ready to explode at any second.
It happened almost simultaneously.
His semen surged out.
Slap, slap, slap!
Spurt! Spurt, spurt, spurt.
“Huk, huk! Ah!… Noona, Noonaaa…!”
“Ah… ah…! Aaaang……!”
The creampie he had only heard about. The sensation was on a completely different level from jerking off. It wasn’t the empty release he was used to. He could feel every pulse of his cum shooting deep into her wet, clinging depths. That dizzying pleasure brought an overwhelming sense of fulfillment and ecstasy.
At the peak of orgasm, feelings of conquest, possessiveness, and raw satisfaction blended together and carried him to completion.
And so.
Suho kept pouring into her until there was nothing left. Only then did he collapse on top of Oh Hyejeong’s body, completely spent.
“Huk… huk…”
“You really filled Noona up… Did it feel good? Must be because you’re young. I was surprised by how much came out.”
“It was the best. Really…”
The two of them lay joined together. Even though it was over, Suho buried his face beside Hyejeong’s as if he never wanted to separate. Meanwhile, Oh Hyejeong lazily stroked his back. As if praising him. As if telling him he had worked hard.
How much time passed like that?
Suho eventually pulled away with an awkward expression. Squelch… His softening cock slid free.
Sitting up, a sudden wave of embarrassment hit him. What should he say now? Or should he put his clothes on first?
While Suho hesitated, unsure what to do next, the sprawled Oh Hyejeong slowly sat up as well.
What caught her eye was Suho’s lower body as he sat there awkwardly. His cock was visible. It wasn’t fully soft, nor was it rigidly hard—it hung in a half-erect state, completely coated in her juices and his own semen.
If it had belonged to one of the other men, it would have looked disgusting. But for some reason, Suho’s slightly shrunken member looked almost cute. Even the glossy, translucent mixture coating it didn’t feel dirty.
It was the evidence of how hard he had tried for her sake.
That was why.
She leaned forward without hesitation.
“Noona will… clean you up nicely.”
Oh Hyejeong grasped the sticky base and took the head into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around it, then lifted her head with a wet slurp. After repeating the motion a couple of times, she tilted her head and ran her tongue along the shaft.
Slurp, slurp, slurp.
“Huaa!… Hu, aah……”
Suho felt sharp tingles race through the head of his cock as her head moved lazily between his legs. Hyejeong Noona was cleaning his dirty cock with her mouth. A cleanup blowjob—the kind he had only seen in porn.
Because he was still sensitive, the tingling was almost too intense at first. But as her tongue continued its gentle work, his body gradually relaxed into pleasant languor.
“Ah… ah……”
And once again, blood rushed back to his lower body.
Throb—
Twitch, twitch—
It rose again, rock-hard, as if it had never gone soft. He was just starting to feel excited about being able to go again when Hyejeong Noona pulled her mouth off his now-clean cock and spoke.
“Suho… do you want to go see my mom together?”