Lower Body Rental: Second Round

Kang Dahyun was still messaging her boyfriend. Her lower body remained exactly as I had positioned it, hips ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pushed back. She stood in the shape of the letter A, legs spread with her panties stretched taut between her knees. Semen that had leaked from her most intimate place now trickled down both thighs.

"Hoo..." After the intense hip movement, I caught my breath and admired the sight. While I watched, my cum slid all the way down to her ankle, where the high heel was precariously tilted. My cock had already risen again, hard and ready to take her once more.

There was no need to wipe away the semen flowing from her. It was the result of what I had just done, so it didn't feel dirty. I pushed my cock back into Kang Dahyun's pussy, which was still dripping with the load I had pumped into her moments ago. Whether because of the hot semen I had just released or simply my imagination, her insides felt warmer than before.

-Schluup.

I slowly buried myself to the hilt, but Kang Dahyun showed no reaction. I began moving my hips back and forth again.

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

Every time my hips slammed forward, her ass jiggled with elastic force.

"Hoo... haah... haah..."

Before long my breathing grew rough again.

-Thwack!

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

'A trip, my ass... He's just trying to get laid.'

Maybe it was because of the excited expression on Kang Dahyun's face that I had never seen before, or maybe it was the sweet back-and-forth between the lovers. Either way, I felt a strange pang of jealousy. Still, my thoughts weren't entirely wrong. These two would go on a trip together, and her boyfriend would have sex with the beautiful Kang Dahyun.

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

"Haah... haah... hoo... haah..."

As I started thrusting harder, her typing began to fill with typos again, just like before.

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

"Haah... haah... haat... haah... haat..."

That didn't concern me. Right now, all I cared about was violating her lower body. Kang Dahyun's lower half, being raped by me without anyone else's knowledge. I savored that ecstatic pleasure.

In the end, her messages turned into complete gibberish again. While reading the boyfriend's replies on PapayaTalk, my mind was already painting a picture of Kang Dahyun having sex with him during their Busan trip. The devoted boyfriend who prepared everything, and Kang Dahyun, swept up in the mood, offering her body.

'They'll probably do it after a drink or two, in some nice pension with a good atmosphere...'

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

"Hoo... haah... haak..."

As I pounded my cock into Kang Dahyun's pussy, my mind grew hazy with pleasure. All sorts of vulgar thoughts kept swirling in my head.

'It'd be easier if he just gave her the travel money and fucked her... Wait, that would make her a whore...'

Maybe I was only thinking the worst because I was jealous of lovers who whispered sweet words to each other. No, that ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was probably exactly it. Still, I was satisfied. The physical intimacy that Kang Dahyun and her boyfriend would struggle to share after spending so much time and effort—I was experiencing it right now.

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

"Haak... haat... haah... haah... haak..."

Maybe in a hotel, Kang Dahyun and her boyfriend would look out at the Busan beach through the window and make love. But right now, I was enjoying the campus view through the café window while satisfying my lust. That was satisfying enough.

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

"Haah... haak... haaaak..."

Unable to type properly because her body kept shaking, Kang Dahyun finally turned her head and snapped at me.

"Ah... seriously, didn't I tell you to be gentle? If you're borrowing it, use it nicely."

"Haak... haah... haah... hoo... haah... haah... haat..."

It felt like we existed in completely different worlds. Kang Dahyun, grumbling and speaking clearly, and me, panting while thrusting my hips back and forth nonstop. I wanted to use her lower body—the one I had rented for an hour—until it was completely ruined.

-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

"Haah... hoo... hoo..."

I slammed my hips against her as if trying to break her lower body. And then—I came.

-Spurt.

"Uuuu..."

Soon after, Kang Dahyun's irritated voice reached me.

"This is ridiculous, seriously."

She clicked her tongue once and turned her head forward again.

The lovers' conversation ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠continued on the messenger.

"Haah... haah..."

I was still catching my breath behind Kang Dahyun. Ejaculating multiple times was always exhausting.

Whenever I saw the quest timer ticking down beside me, impatience crept in again. I steadied my breathing and looked up. Kang Dahyun's lower body came into view.

-Gush.

Semen I had just released began to flow out of her pussy, following the same path as the first load. White cum trickled down over the band stockings and onto her high heels.

'Oh...'

A light sheen of sweat had formed on her coffee-colored waist, elastic hips, and smooth thighs. Kang Dahyun herself felt nothing, but her lower body seemed to know exactly what was being done to it. Seeing the sweat beading on her waist, ass, and thighs, a sudden thought crossed my mind.

'It's like caramel ice cream... melting.'

Even now, the remaining time kept decreasing by the second. I had to eat the ice cream before it completely melted.

Even while I was thinking, Kang Dahyun continued flirting with her boyfriend on PapayaTalk. It was hard to believe she was the same girl who had just glared at me and complained.

Time was running out. My cock was still soft. 'What should I do...?' The hesitation didn't last long. I pressed my limp member against Kang Dahyun's pussy. I could feel how wet and warm it had become from my semen.

-Rub. Slide. Rub.

I slowly began grinding my cock against her entrance. Then I lifted my head for a moment. In the reflection on the glass window, I saw Kang Dahyun smiling. Her beautiful face reflected in the café's large window. Her eyes were filled with love. She looked completely smitten with the man she was chatting with on PapayaTalk. It was an expression and gaze I had never seen when I used to secretly watch her in the lecture hall.

'Well, no need to be jealous.'

The gaze that man would see through the hotel window during their Busan trip—I was seeing it right now through the café window. Beautiful Kang Dahyun's face. Eyes full of love. A gentle smile on her lips. And that slender coffee-colored waist. Elastic hips. Slender ankles. I was seeing the sight that man would eventually witness first. The lower body of Kang Dahyun that he would have to work hard and spend money to obtain—I had already borrowed it. I had already claimed it, and I had already filled it with cum twice.

Soon I felt my cock, which had been rubbing against her wet, warm pussy, grow hard again. Without waiting, I thrust it back inside with renewed vigor.

-Schluup.

My cock slid smoothly into her soft, wet, warm depths. The sensation was hot and slippery. My semen was gradually making her pussy even easier to use.