On the Road to Gyumin's Base
For a while, my daily life drifted by without any major incidents.
A few meetings with the ajumma, then the sex that always followed. Nothing really changed.
Today, too, I sat in the lecture hall taking class as usual.
My phone chimed.
I checked the screen. It was Juhyun.
First contact since that night.
I had tried reaching out several times, but the phrase “one-night slip” always made me set the phone back down.
She suddenly texts me out of nowhere and only asks about Gyumin? Did she already forget what happened that night?
Her casual tone made me a little sulky.
I sent the reply more curtly than I meant to.
Did she notice I was sulking? The next message took a long time to arrive.
I thought about it. Why did he want me to come along? Because she didn’t want to go alone? Or because she wanted to go with me?
My head was still spinning when another message arrived.
There was a shy heat in those words. It wasn’t just my imagination—something real lived in that message. I answered right away.
That felt cool. A man should pay—that’s just stylish.
Caught by a strange, rising anticipation, I forgot all about sulking and stared out the lecture-hall window.
Finally, the day of Gyumin’s visit arrived.
For the past two days I had floated around in a daze. Just the thought of spending the whole drive with Juhyun made my heart thrash.
I had the rental ready early and showed up at the meeting spot a full thirty minutes ahead of time.
In the distance I caught her silhouette walking toward me.
Sunlight hit her full in the face, making her even more dazzling. Her long, glossy black hair caught the light and shone; beneath it her pale skin looked almost translucent.
That bastard Gyumin… his girlfriend is seriously unreal.
Skin-tight jeans traced smooth lines with every step. A sky-blue crop top rode up just enough to bare her sleek navel.
The closer she came, the more that fresh, clean beauty hammered at my chest until it felt ready to burst.
“Oppa, you’re early.”
She walked up smiling so brightly that for a second it felt like she was already my girlfriend—so lovable it hurt.
“Yeah. You made it, Juhyun.”
“Yes, oppa. You got here first.”
Something like a lunch bag hung from one of her hands. I nodded at it.
“What’s that?”
“I packed some kimbap and snacks for us to eat later.”
“You made it yourself?”
“Of course. I got up at dawn just so I could eat with you today.”
How could anyone be this adorable?
If she weren’t Gyumin’s girl I would have gone full-court press without a second thought. I would have cried and clung outside her house until she gave in.
“Wow. Juhyun, you’d make the perfect wife.”
Color flooded her cheeks instantly. Watching her blush made my own pulse jump and my body heat climb.
“Hop in.”
I opened the passenger door for her.
“Oh my, thank you, oppa. You’re the best.”
I gave her an easy smile, shut the door, and slid behind the wheel.
Beside me those tight jeans hugged every curve of her thighs and ass; the bare strip of stomach under the crop top kept pulling my eyes no matter how hard I tried to look away. I forced my gaze forward and started the engine.
“Ready to go?”
“Yes. Please take care of me, oppa.”
She beamed at me.
Every sentence ends with “oppa, oppa”… she’s so damn cute I could die.
We left the city and merged onto the highway. Being a weekday, traffic was light; I could open it up without worry.
After a while Juhyun spoke first.
“Oppa, why didn’t you contact me?”
So she had been waiting for my message after all?
The words “You’re my friend’s girlfriend” almost slipped out; I swallowed them and fumbled instead.
“Ah… I was busy. What about you? Why didn’t you text me?”
“I was embarrassed. I was drunk that night, but I was still completely aware of what I was doing. After something like that I just… couldn’t be the one to reach out first.”
Her face pinked. She kept trying to look away yet still stole glances at me, then dropped her eyes again—half wanting to hide, half wanting to be honest.
The conflict in her was so endearing I answered honestly too.
“I was waiting for you to contact me, Juhyun. I just felt guilty… doing that with my friend’s girl, and then…”
“I felt the same. But my heart is still exactly where it was that night.”
She cut in before I finished, looking straight at my face and spilling her feelings. Then, shy again, she lowered her head.
I gently took her hand. It was trembling, damp with nerves.
“I felt a little embarrassed in front of you, oppa.”
“About what?”
“That night I acted like such a slut.”
“No. I never thought that for a second.”
“I don’t do that with just anyone. Really… it was only because it was you, oppa.”
The moment the words left her mouth her whole face went scarlet. Her long hair brushed her shoulders as she trembled. Fingers fretting at the hem of her top, she turned to stare out the window.
“No. I thought that side of you was incredibly beautiful. So sexy… and it made me feel really good too.”
“Really?”
A tiny smile ghosted across her lips. Feeling better, she rested her head lightly against my shoulder.
Her long hair spilled over my arm and shoulder, soft and fragrant; a fresh perfume scent drifted past my nose.
“Oppa, is this okay?”
“Yeah… of course. Do whatever you want, Juhyun.”
The gentle press of her body filled me with a breathless thrill, but I forced myself to keep my eyes on the road.
On the way to visit my friend, this secret, charged tension with his girlfriend never once let up.
“Oppa, are you okay?”
“About what?”
“Th-this…”
She pointed at the thick bulge straining the front of my pants.
Only then did I realize the embarrassing thing inside had been swelling for a while.
“Huh? Ah… this? Um…”
I mumbled and tried to look out the window, but the obvious tent kept drawing my attention. Shifting my hips to hide it only made me more self-conscious.
Juhyun watched me quietly, then spoke.
“It’s okay, oppa. I’ve been watching it stand up for a while.”
“Ah… r-really?”
“It was because of me, right?”
“Well… yeah. Sorry, Juhyun.”
“Can I take it out?”
I nearly jerked the wheel.
“What? Huh?”
“It looks like it hurts so much. Wouldn’t it feel better if I took it out?”
Truth was, it had started to ache a little. My cock was so hard it was crushed painfully inside the fabric.
“It doesn’t really get in the way, but…”
Before I finished she was already undoing my belt and sliding the zipper down.
Ziiip.
The zipper opened and my cock, already half free of the underwear, sprang into view. It had been so cramped it was literally pushing the waistband up.
Juhyun tugged the briefs down and set it free.
“Oppa… it looks even bigger than that night.”
“Ah… does it?”
Embarrassed and flustered, I kept my eyes locked on the road under the excuse of driving.
Then her warm hand wrapped around my fully erect cock. She stroked it gently, circling, rubbing the head like a massage.
“Oppa, I’ll calm it down for you. Just keep driving.”
“…”
I couldn’t focus on the road at all.
Juhyun carefully worked my cock, already slick with precum. Telling me to concentrate on driving while she did that felt almost cruel.
Schlick. Schlick.
Every time her hand twisted and squeezed, wet sounds filled the car. She never forgot to push up under the head with each stroke.
I couldn’t drive like this. I wanted to pull over right now and bury my face between her legs.
But we were on the highway. The nearest rest stop was still twenty minutes away.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
After working me for a long time, Juhyun spoke in a small, shaky voice.
“Oppa… so much liquid is coming out…”
She had already leaned completely toward me; her face was down near the steering wheel. The bent posture made her crop top ride up naturally. The smooth line of her back showed the delicate ridge of her spine, and just above the jeans a black panty waistband peeked out.
Schlick. Schlick.
As if hypnotized, she lowered her head further. Her hot breath washed over my cock, close enough to feel every puff.
Then her hand moved away and something soft and warm engulfed me.
Slurp. Suck. Slurp.
She rolled her tongue around the cock filling her mouth, tasting and savoring it. She swept her long hair to one side, held it out of the way, and began bobbing her head.
Strength drained from my legs. I was past the point of concentrating on the road.
Sluuurp. Suck. Suck.
The car doing eighty felt like it was flying at two hundred.
Am I going straight to heaven like this…?
My foot went limp on the accelerator. I forced myself to ease into the right lane as the speed dropped.
Precum leaked from the corners of her mouth with wet, filthy sounds. She didn’t care how the car was moving; she was completely lost in the blowjob.
Gluck. Gluck.
If I kept this up a car from behind would rear-end us and I’d really go to heaven. I snapped back and pressed the gas. My control was shot; the car lurched forward and my cock popped free of her mouth.
Pop.
“Haaah…”
Juhyun’s face was flushed crimson. She moaned as if catching her breath and swallowed the mouthful of precum, then immediately took me back in.
“Haaaah…”
My legs went weak again—then a welcome sign flashed past on the highway.
DROWSY DRIVER REST AREA
I focused every scrap of willpower and steered toward it. Somehow I parked and yanked the handbrake.
Slurp. Pop.
Juhyun gave one last hard suck and lifted her head. Her face was flushed with blood, lipstick smeared red around her lips.
“Hah… hah… Oppa, where are we?”
“Drowsy rest area. I couldn’t drive anymore so I pulled over for a bit.”
“Oh my god, oppa, I must have gone crazy. What am I even doing…”
The girl who had been mindlessly devouring my cock now seemed to come back to herself; she patted both cheeks with her hands.
“Juhyun, I can’t hold back anymore.”
The words were barely out before I reached over and reclined her seat.
Clack.
At the same time I popped the button of her jeans and dragged the zipper down. The pants parted and black panties shyly appeared.
I grabbed both jeans and panties and yanked, but the skintight denim fought me. While I grunted and struggled, Juhyun smiled and took over, peeling them off herself.
“Oppa, let me do it.”
Her lower half was completely bare. Whether it was the leftover heat from earlier or pure arousal, her pussy was already soaked.
I wanted to lick and suck and taste her, but my cock—already at its absolute limit—was twitching as if to say foreplay was overrated.
I stripped my own pants in a rush and climbed over to her seat. She spread her legs to welcome me even as she glanced nervously out the windows.
“Oppa, it’s so bright here… is this okay?”
“This car has dark tint. No one can see in from outside.”
Truthfully I had no idea how dark the tint was—I had only rented the car today and never checked. But the reassurance made her open her thighs even wider for me.
I shifted down a little, lined myself up against her entrance, and drove straight in.