The Perfect Finish

At the highest point on the island, on the overlook rock, a man and a woman were locked together against a horizon where blue sea met blue sky.

She was Choi Seo-yoon, queen of Venus Entertainment. He was Jeong Min-ho, the finest male she had chosen.

"Haaah... Min-ho... right there... it's too hard..."

Braced on the rock and folded forward on her hands and knees, Seo-yoon was taking every inch of his enormous assault. Sex in the open air, on a lookout with nothing around them but sky, was a different world from anything indoors. Whenever the wind dragged across her sweat-slick skin, gooseflesh rose along her spine.

"Quite a view, isn't it, CEO? You can see everything down below."

Min-ho locked his hands around her narrow waist and drove his Adamantine Phallus in to the root.

"Nnngh! Yes! Better than the view... I love your cock more... I'm so full I could go insane..."

Seo-yoon had cast off the cold mask of the CEO. What remained was the face of a female soaked through with pleasure, and every time he slammed up into her, her heavy breasts swayed.

"Right now we aren't CEO and contracted actor. Just a male and a female."

"Yes... that's right... so harder... pound me until my womb breaks!"

Min-ho slapped her ass and kicked into a finishing sprint.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

The primitive sound of flesh striking flesh broke apart on the wind.

"Aaaah! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Seo-yoon arched like a drawn bow and screamed. The hot clutch of her body dragged Min-ho over with her, and he came in a long, clean rush.

Min-ho drew himself out of her slowly. Clear slick and white cum mixed and spilled in a thick trickle. Seo-yoon lay sprawled across the rock, wearing a satisfied smile.

"Haa... I knew it. Min-ho. My two million won wasn't wasted."

"Rest. I've still got hunting to do."

He kissed her forehead and turned back toward the forest.

The forest was an animal kingdom in every sense of the word. From every direction came the rush of hunters and hunted, and the lewd cries of those already caught.

A rustle. Just as Min-ho was about to push through the brush, a familiar moan stopped him where he stood.

In the shade beneath a tree, Park Yoon-a had been overpowered by the action actor Park Cheol and was being taken from behind.

"Ah! Ah! Oppa! Too rough! It hurts!"

"Hold still! Yoon-a, your body is fucking unreal. I've wanted a turn with you forever."

Park Cheol's muscular frame pinned her to the ground as he hammered his hips. She winced with the pain, and yet, little by little, she was soaking under all that raw male power.

Min-ho watched from behind the tree. His own woman, ravaged by another man. On any ordinary day the jealousy would have burned him, but on this primitive island the sight worked, strangely, as an aphrodisiac. Yoon-a's pale ass flushed red each time it slapped against Park Cheol's pelvis, and Min-ho's cock stirred all over again.

Well, look at that. I didn't think watching my woman get fucked by some other bastard would get me this hard.

But rules were rules. Prey already under hunt could not be touched. He set the regret aside and passed Yoon-a by. New game he had not yet tasted was still out there.

He sharpened his senses and breathed in. Heavy perfume led him to the palm grove along the beach, where Venus's sexy icon, Song Ji-a, was hiding behind a tree. She held a languid, seductive pose, plainly waiting for someone to come, with no intention of running.

"Hiding back there doesn't help, Ji-a. I can see all of you."

"Oh my. Min-ho? You caught me?"

Ji-a stepped out from behind the trunk with a coy little smile. She pressed her arms together beneath her full breasts, pushing them up for him as she closed the distance.

"Actually, I was waiting. Better to be eaten by you than caught by those other men. The rumors about you are everywhere."

"A wise choice. So you won't run?"

"Run? If anything, I want to be the one who jumps you."

Ji-a looped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Eager prey. Min-ho did not refuse. He hoisted her up and set her back against the trunk.

"Wrap your legs around me."

"Yes, Master."

He had her lock her legs at his waist and drove straight in. The position they called the tree graft.

"Haaaaah! It's really huge! Bigger than the rumors!"

Ji-a screamed, overcome. Min-ho pounded her hard enough to shake the tree, and her breasts bounced wildly right in front of his eyes.

Finished with Ji-a, he went straight for the next target.

This time it was Ryu Se-mi, the actress with the cool intellectual image, hiding near the swamp in the forest. She had smeared mud over her body as camouflage, but she could not hide from his eyes.

"Se-mi. The camouflage was excellent. Your ass, though, stands out a little too much."

"Kyaaah! No! Get away from me!"

She tried to bolt, but her feet slipped on the mud and she went down hard. Min-ho did not miss the opening. He mounted her back, and the mud-caked swell of her ass stirred a strange, corrupt thrill in him.

"Let go! Let go of me!"

"Hold still. I'll have you feeling good in a second."

He pinned her struggling waist and forced his way in. The woman who usually carried herself as brainy and proud, now shoved face-down in the muck with her ass raised and a cock driving into her—it was a spectacle.

"Hnnngh... a beast... you're like a beast... aaah!"

He was unstoppable. Min-ho checked his bracelet and smiled. At this rate he could live like an emperor for the rest of the schedule.

But prey still remained.

The next target was his mother-in-law, and the great star of a former age: Joo Mi-ran.

He made for the open ground at the center of the island, and there he saw something that stopped him cold.

"Whoa... Mi-ran noona, you are seriously to die for."

"Hey, get in line. I haven't blown my load yet."

Lee Jun, a rookie actor in his twenties, and Choi Hyun, the former idol, had Joo Mi-ran hemmed in.

She lay spread-eagled on a mat on the ground. She had neither the stamina to run nor the agility to hide, so she had given up entirely and simply stretched out where she was.

"Haa... haa... you boys... you really are strong..."

Mi-ran panted, eyes unfocused. The young actors had lost their minds completely, drunk on the fact that they could use a legendary senior—the woman who had once been a national icon—however they pleased.

"Noona, I'm going in!"

Lee Jun shoved between her legs and shook his hips hard.

"Aaaah! Yes! Young cock is the best! Fuck me harder! Fuck your noona to death!"

Shame had left Mi-ran a long time ago. She ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠took the cum of men young enough to be her sons with open greed.

"Senior, open your mouth."

Choi Hyun pushed himself over her face.

"That's it... give it all to me... everything you've got, give it here..."

Mi-ran sucked him down like she was starving. Below, Lee Jun pounded her. Above, Choi Hyun took her mouth.

A moment later.

"I'm coming!"

"Nnngh—me too!"

Both men came at once. Hot cum poured like rain into her and across her face.

But it was not over. The other male actors who had been waiting rushed in at once, and Mi-ran was rolled this way and that like a tool made for pleasure.

"Haa... haa... good... just fuck me, all of you... running's too hard..."

Thirty minutes later.

The men had finished their business and gone, and Mi-ran was left alone. She looked ruined, and obscene. Her hair was matted with cum and stiffening as it dried. Her face, her breasts, and her belly were slick with white. Between her legs, other men's seed glugged out in thick pulses.

Min-ho walked slowly toward her.

"Mother-in-law."

Mi-ran forced her eyes open. When she found him, life flickered back into them.

"Ah... my son-in-law's here...?"

She pushed herself up, unsteady. The smell of many men's cum rose thick off her whole body.

"Look at the state of you. You're completely glazed."

Min-ho wrinkled his nose and made a show of pinching it shut.

"The others already cleaned you out. Am I the last?"

"Yeah... I was waiting... wondering when my son-in-law would come..."

Mi-ran crawled to him. Every time she moved, other men's cum dripped from her body. When she reached for his pants, he eased a step back.

"Ugh, Mother-in-law. Sorry, but you're too filthy. I don't want to put mine in a hole other men have already creamed full."

At the cold refusal, desperation broke across her face. She clung to his leg.

"No... Min-ho... please..."

"They've already dumped everything inside you. How am I supposed to use that?"

"No... I'll wash! I'll wash myself clean ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and come back!"

She cried out in a rush.

"I'll go to the sea... I'll rinse my pussy out with seawater, all the way inside... okay? So don't throw me away..."

A goddess of her glory days, frantic to be fucked by her son-in-law. The sight sent a sadistic thrill of conquest through him.

"I don't know. Even if ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you wash, I imagine you're already stretched slack."

At that, Mi-ran's eyes flashed. She turned her ass toward him and spread the flesh with both hands, showing him her asshole.

"This one... nobody's used this one yet."

She looked back over her shoulder, gazing up at him, and whispered, low and filthy.

"The boys all took the front... but I saved my asshole for my son-in-law. I swear."

The wrinkled anus flexed and winked at him.

"For my son-in-law... I'll give you the back too. A special service. So please... fuck me..."

Min-ho let out a short laugh. Devotion like that was worth accepting.

"Ha. You really are a hopeless mother-in-law."

He caught her by the arm and hauled her up.

"Let's go. To the sea. I'm going to inspect whether you actually get clean."

"Yes! Yes! I'll scrub every bit!"

Bright as a child, Mi-ran let him lead her by the hand toward the water.

The sea was turning red beneath a sinking sun. All that remained was to wash his cum-drenched mother-in-law there, and to break open the last hole she had been saving.

Min-ho's hunt was not over. He was only heading toward a perfect finish.