The Birth of the Young Trio
One week later.
Min-ho was packing in his one-room. The day of the move was nearly on him — a brand-new apartment in Guro, eight hundred million won, the home he would share with Mi-young.
"Haa..."
He paused and looked out the window. Four years in this one-room. Everything had started here. Meeting Ji-young. Opening his eyes to a new world.
A lot had happened.
He went back to the boxes. Then the doorbell rang.
"Who's that?"
He opened the door, and Ji-young was standing there.
"Noona!"
"Min-ho, I heard you're moving. Word got around."
"Yeah... I move tomorrow."
Ji-young glanced around the room.
"You've packed a lot. Want a hand?"
"I'm fine. I'm almost done."
"Yeah? Then..."
She looked him straight in the eye.
"One last coffee, then? At my place."
Min-ho hesitated.
Ji-young.
The beginning of everything. The woman he had shared his first time with. And one of the stars of the little event he had planned for today.
"Sure. I had something I wanted to tell you anyway."
Ji-young's place.
The two of them sat on the sofa with their coffee.
"You've really changed, Min-ho."
Ji-young said it while she watched him.
"The first time I saw you... you were timid. Always trying to hide."
"I was..."
"But now you seem like a completely different person. Confident. Sure of yourself..."
She took his hand.
"It's attractive. Really."
"That's thanks to you. If it weren't for you... I wouldn't be who I am."
Min-ho closed his hand tight around hers.
"You were the first to accept me. The me that was hiding."
Color rose in Ji-young's face.
"Thank you. Truly."
"I'm the one who's glad. Glad I got to be someone special to you."
She kissed him.
"Min-ho... one last time... before you move... just once more. Can't we?"
He pulled her into his arms.
"I wanted that too."
The bedroom.
Ji-young undressed, and her full breasts and firm figure came into view.
"You too, Min-ho."
He stripped as well. When he shoved his leggings down, his cock sprang free.
"Wow... no matter how many times I see it, it's incredible."
Ji-young took him in both hands.
"Today, too... let me go first. Like the first time."
"Noona..."
She sank to her knees, opened her mouth, and began to take him deep.
"Mmm..."
Experience had only made her better. She took more than half of him and worked the rest with her tongue.
"Noona... that feels... so good..."
She kept going — fast, then slow, then fast again. When his pleasure climbed high, she pulled off and pushed him back onto the bed.
"I want you inside. Fill me up."
She climbed on top of him, woman above, and swallowed that huge shaft into her depths.
"Hah—!"
"Noona... does it feel good?"
"Yeah... too good... your cock... I'm so full I could lose my mind..."
She started rolling her hips, and her full breasts swayed with every turn.
"Min-ho... I'm gonna come... come inside me..."
"Yeah... let's go together..."
He snapped his hips and drove in deep.
"Aaaah!"
He came in a hot, heavy rush. His cum flooded Ji-young's pussy, and the two of them hit their peak together, clutching each other close.
"Haa... haa..."
They were still catching their breath. The afterglow had not even begun to fade.
Ding-dong. Ding-dong.
The doorbell rang, sudden, through Ji-young's apartment. She lifted her head from his chest.
"Who is it? Nobody's supposed to come at this hour... a delivery?"
Puzzled, she started to get up, and his cock slipped out of her with a wet pop.
"Noona, don't worry about it. Just stay there."
"Huh? But the bell's ringing."
"It's someone I called."
"You did? Who?"
"Da-young."
"Da-young? Oh! That convenience store girl?"
Ji-young's eyes went round. She remembered — the bold part-timer from a few days ago, the one who had shared Min-ho's cum with her in the stockroom of the convenience store.
"Yeah. Once I move, I won't see her easily either, so I asked her over. That's all right, isn't it?"
Ji-young let out a disbelieving little laugh.
"Well, well. You're a complete Casanova. You just finished with me, and you're calling another woman?"
"You don't want that?"
"No. With talent like yours, what am I supposed to say? If anything... this sounds fun."
She smiled, sultry, and pressed the intercom to let her in.
A moment later Da-young opened the bedroom door, hesitant.
"Uh... unnie? Oppa?"
A small cake box hung from her hand, clearly a moving gift. She flushed at the sight of Ji-young and Min-ho sitting naked on the bed. The smell of sex just finished filled the room.
"Oh my, was the timing a little off? Come in, Da-young."
Ji-young greeted her as if nothing were unusual, unbothered by the semen trickling down between her thighs.
"Hello, unnie... Oppa told me to come..."
"Good, you're here. Don't just stand there. Come here."
"Oppa... I heard you were moving, so..."
"Yeah. Thanks for the gift, Da-young. But I'm in a bit of a state right now."
Even fresh from coming, his cock was lifting its head again. Da-young swallowed hard.
"Then... I should too..."
She fumbled out of her clothes, and a soft, pale body came into view.
"Oh my, you've got a pretty figure, Da-young. And such fair skin."
Ji-young praised her with a light smack on the ass.
"You too, unnie... your breasts are really big..."
"Well then, shall the three of us play?"
Ji-young shifted to the center of the bed and settled in.
"Da-young, I heard you already lost your virginity. But you're still short on experience, aren't you?"
"Yes... I've only done it once, with oppa... I still don't really know how..."
"Then I'll have to teach you a little. Min-ho's cock is so big that without the knack, it's rough. Watch how unnie does it."
She laid him down and climbed onto him again.
"Come closer, Da-young. Watch. You hold it like this, and you work the head in slowly, turning as you go."
Ji-young took him in hand, rubbed him against her entrance, and slowly swallowed him.
"Hah... Min-ho... you're big again..."
"Wow... unnie... that's incredible..."
Da-young's eyes shone as she stared, unblinking, at where the two of them were joined.
"Once he's in, you don't just bounce up and down. You roll your hips back and forth like this... and squeeze him tight with your walls."
Ji-young rolled her waist with easy flexibility, and wet, sticky sounds filled the room. A low groan broke from Min-ho.
"Nn... noona... that... is killing me..."
"You're not even an AV actress. How do you know all this?"
He asked it in open admiration.
"I'm no actress, but I've been soaking in this business long enough that this much is basic. Three years at the village school and even the dog starts reciting poetry, right?"
Ji-young smiled, unhurried, and beckoned Da-young over.
"Da-young, time for the real thing. Come up behind me and shut his mouth. He keeps asking questions, and I can't concentrate."
"Yes, unnie!"
Da-young climbed up by Min-ho's head, and without anyone forcing the shape of it, a threesome took form — sixty-nine crossed with cowgirl. She lowered herself carefully over his face.
"Oppa... I'm wet... please suck me..."
Above, he tasted Da-young's fresh, inexperienced wetness. Below, he felt Ji-young's practiced grip. Both at once. His tongue worked her in wet, greedy strokes.
"Haa... oppa's tongue... feels too good..."
Da-young moaned, rubbing her thighs against his face.
"Da-young, don't just grind your ass around. Put your clit right on his tongue. There you go."
Even as she pumped him from below, Ji-young coached her.
"All right, shall we switch? Da-young, you come up."
Ji-young climbed off and guided Da-young up over him.
"Can I... do it like you, unnie?"
"I'll help. Sit down slowly."
From behind, Ji-young took hold of Da-young's pelvis and steadied her. Min-ho's huge shaft forced its way into that narrow entrance.
"Aah! Oppa... I'm so full...!"
"Good girl. He's all the way in. I'll move you now."
Ji-young gripped Da-young's waist and rode the rhythm for her.
"Ah! Ah! Unnie! There! It's too deep!"
"Good, right? That's the spot."
With one hand she kneaded Da-young's breast; with the other she rubbed her clit, driving the pleasure as high as it would go.
"Haaang! Oppa! Unnie! Something's wrong with me! I think I'm going crazy!"
A beginner, Da-young could not keep her head between Ji-young's skilled hands and Min-ho's savage cock.
"Min-ho, Da-young's about to come. Pound her hard!"
At Ji-young's signal he drove up from below, rough and hard.
"Aaaah! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Da-young convulsed and collapsed over him.
"Heh. Cute. Min-ho, you're not done yet, are you? I'm still left."
Ji-young slipped in beside the girl where she had fallen.
"How about from behind this time? Fuck me while you look at Da-young's ass."
The three of them tangled and tumbled through the night. Under Ji-young's lead, Da-young discovered new places on her body that answered to pleasure, and Min-ho drank in the devoted service of two women until he felt like an emperor.
When the storm finally passed, they lay sprawled on the bed, soaked in sweat.
"Haa... that was really good."
Da-young pillowed her head on Min-ho's arm, looking happy.
"Da-young, our names are alike. How about we become sworn sisters while we're at it? Ji-young, Da-young. They even match."
Ji-young brushed the sweat-damp hair back from Da-young's face as she said it.
"Wow! I'd love that! Unnie! I really want to be your little sister!"
"Come to think of it, my mom's Mi-young too. The three of you could be siblings. Mi-young, Ji-young, Da-young. How about the Young Trio?"
At the words he had tossed out without thinking, Ji-young's eyes went round.
"Min-ho... don't tell me your mother, too?"
Ah, hell.
He clamped his mouth shut. In the rush of it, he had let the secret slip.
"Aigoo. I went and spilled it."
"My god... that's something. Really."
Ji-young was astonished, and still she nodded. If anything, her eyes looked interested.
"These days there are more incestuous couples than people admit, and overseas they're even talking about passing laws for it. Looking at what you're packing... if I were your mother, I don't think I could hold back either."
Her cool reaction let him breathe again.
"Since it's out there, I'll introduce you to Mom at the housewarming. Let's form the Young Trio. Haha."
"Oh my, that sounds fun. A group session with your mother and the would-be daughters-in-law... just picturing it gets me horny."
"Da-young, you in too?"
"Yes! As long as I get to be in your arms, oppa, I don't care who else is there! I'll be good to your mother too!"
She said it with her face nuzzled into his chest.
"Good. Then our Young Trio is official?"
The three of them laughed and pulled one another close. The ache of parting vanished, and the room filled with the anticipation of what came next.
The next day.
The move finished, Min-ho lay in the living room of the new apartment with his head in Mi-young's lap.
"Mi-young... yesterday I saw Ji-young and Da-young."
"Mm. Did you have a good time?"
She asked it while she gently brushed his hair back.
"Yeah. But... the three of us did it together."
"The three of you?"
"And... I talked about you, too. How all three of your names end in young."
"Oh my, really?"
"Ji-young said next time the three of you should get together. Form the Young Trio."
Mi-young's eyes widened — not with dislike, but with curiosity, and with want.
"I've been curious about your women. I'd like that."
"Really? You'll be all right? They're all so young."
"Mm. If you like it, I like it. And playing with younger friends might make me feel young, too. If the three of us wait on you... you'll like that even more, won't you?"
She smiled, sultry, and licked the bridge of his nose.
"But I have to be loved the most. You know that, right? I'm the boss."
"Of course. You're my forever number one."
He sat up and kissed her.
A new home. A new life. And, with the Young Trio, a future more outrageous and more intimate still.
Min-ho's life in Sextopia was only just raising the curtain on a brilliant second act.