Stage Two, Round Four
“Seohyeon noona. Let me take care of you first. Lie down on the bed.”
“Okay...”
Like an obedient student, Seohyeon climbed onto the bed and lay flat at Yumin’s instruction. Careful not to make her feel burdened, Yumin gently positioned himself above her. Skipping the kiss for now, he reached straight for her voluptuous breasts, kneading them firmly. His fingers sank into the soft, yielding flesh—truly a sensation unique to Seohyeon, one he could only experience with her. Where else could he find breasts this massive and full? If he had to compare, it was probably as rare as a woman encountering a cock like his.
But size alone didn’t account for this delightful texture. It had to be completely natural to feel this way. Implants might enlarge them, but the touch would still betray the original breast tissue—or worse, compress it, making them firmer and less supple. Some might even call them too soft, lacking elasticity, like limp sacks. Yet Seohyeon’s breasts were enormous and pillowy while holding their perfect shape without sagging. Her skin, baby-soft despite her age, only heightened the pleasure of groping them. And one more thing unique to her: her petite frame. A tall, sturdy woman with big breasts might draw eyes, but on someone as small and cute as Seohyeon, they stood out impossibly, amplifying their allure.
Of course, Yumin enjoyed them thoroughly. Even with his large hands, he had to work in sections to cover them all. Before Paradise, he’d had no experience with women, but that didn’t mean he lacked fantasies or an ideal type. He’d always preferred women in the mid-160s cm range, innocent style, with modest handful-sized breasts. Even he was utterly satisfied with Seohyeon’s. Not that his tastes had changed—it was just that hers were perfection.
He couldn’t enjoy these glorious breasts with hands alone. Yumin extended his tongue and licked them. Their sheer size made it a task to cover every inch meticulously, but what a joyful task it was. He moved to her nipples, flicking them with his tongue before gently nibbling and sucking with his lips. Having lost his mother young, Yumin suckled at Seohyeon’s breasts as if craving the maternal love he’d never known.
“Haa... haa... haaah...”
Was it because Yumin lavished such devoted attention—kneading, licking, sucking—on her breasts? Seohyeon let out heated moans, as if they’d already dived into full sex. But he hadn’t even started yet.
Bidding a reluctant farewell to her breasts, Yumin moved between her legs. As her reactions suggested, her pussy was already slick. That didn’t mean he’d skip licking it. In missions, cunnilingus was just prep lube for penetration. But Yumin never reduced it to that with his companions. For outsiders, sure—lick to finish faster. With his own women, it was pure desire, mission be damned.
Now that he knew even Jeongho’s secret feelings—the last psychological barrier—there was no holding back. Seohyeon was 29 this year, but a virgin until marriage, so only two years of sex despite her age. Her pussy was practically pristine by comparison. Good-looking pussy always tasted good, too. Even if it were dark and weathered like some slut’s, Yumin would’ve licked without hesitation. But this near-virgin freshness? Pure bliss.
“Hngh... ngh... hngaaah...”
As Yumin’s lips and tongue worked her pussy, licking and sucking, Seohyeon’s aroused moans flowed anew.
He pulled away and stood. The foreplay had been brief compared to her breasts, but with nectar dripping from her slit, no more was needed.
“Seohyeon noona. Now use your breasts on me. You know how, right?”
Yumin had served her plenty. Time to receive.
“Okay...”
At his words, Seohyeon roused her languid body, knelt before him, and extended her tongue to lick his cock. Just as he’d done to her breasts and pussy, she lapped every inch meticulously. Soon, she took his hardening shaft deep into her throat in one go. Following the techniques she’d learned from and practiced with him, she prepped for paizuri.
Now slick with saliva and fully erect, Yumin’s cock nestled between her massive breasts as she knelt taller. She squeezed them tighter, sliding up and down, not forgetting to flick her tongue over the glans peeking out the top. She wasn’t a pro yet, but well past beginner—solid intermediate. Yumin felt incredible.
He’d planned to enter her pussy by now, but changed course. Plenty of time left. He’d cum once in these heavenly tits first.
“Seohyeon noona. I’m gonna cum. Just take the tip in your mouth?”
Meaning he’d finish inside. Without hesitation, she obeyed, lips pursing around the glans. Semen erupted from the tip. She tightened her lips to catch every drop. Yumin withdrew, and Seohyeon tilted her head back, gulping it down with effort but no pause. Finally, she looked up at him, mouth open.
“Yumin... I swallowed it all...”
Her wide eyes were adorably cute, especially fresh off gulping his load.
“Good girl, Seohyeon noona.”
He stroked her hair in praise. Treating his elder like a child felt right in the moment.
“Shall we rest a bit?”
“Huh? Is that okay?”
“Yeah. Still lots of time.”
He planned two loads in her pussy anyway—perfect spot for a break. During the “rest,” his hands roamed her breasts, and hers stroked his cock, so no extra foreplay needed. She stayed aroused; he stayed hard.
“Seohyeon noona. Get on all fours.”
“Okay.”
She positioned herself on hands and knees. Yumin approached from behind and slid into her pussy. Doggy first. No view of her tits was a shame, but with two creampies required, he’d switch to missionary after and enjoy them plenty.
He caressed her ass lightly and began thrusting. Petite as she was, it wasn’t large. Had all her nutrients gone to her breasts, stunting her growth? A silly thought crossed his mind. But as he pounded her pussy in earnest, it vanished. He focused on the pleasure rippling through her tight walls.
Breasts were her erogenous zone, sure, but they had limits. Pussy pleasure was boundless.
“Aang... aang... aaang...”
As Yumin zeroed in on her depths, Seohyeon moaned wildly with each thrust. Not just any cock—his top 0.1% monster plunged deep; how could she not feel it? Overwhelmed, her arms buckled, upper body collapsing. But Yumin intensified. Face and tits mashed into the sheets, she clutched them desperately. Each slam drew louder, more desperate cries, her grip tightening.
“Aaang... aang... aaaang...”
Her moans peaked, pussy clenching hard. Yumin, sensing his own buildup, rammed deep into her womb and unleashed. Each spurt against her walls made her twitch. Spent, he held her waist and flipped her over. Spreading her legs, he re-entered without pause—but held still, letting her savor the afterglow.
As her ragged breaths steadied, he resumed, starting slow, building speed. Her climax graph, dipping gently, shot upward again. Now in full rhythm, his powerful thrusts rocked her body—her massive tits bouncing wildly. The sight fueled him further.
Visual satisfaction wasn’t enough; he craved tactile. Still pistoning, he grabbed and kneaded her breasts roughly.
“Ahng... aaang... ahuuung...”
Already struggling with his cock hammering her depths, his nipple torment drew even louder moans. Yumin found her eye contact and cries irresistible. He leaned down, embracing her gently. Her plush breasts squished against his chest—pure bliss. He kissed her parted lips, then invaded her mouth with his tongue. Lost in arousal, she shyly reciprocated, recalling kisses with husband Jeongho even as she tangled with Yumin’s.
After a brief, satisfying exchange, he pulled back. Time to wrap the mission.