Ryokan in the Heart of Seoul (3)
While soaking in the steaming bath, we exchanged introductions.
"I'm Joo Seoyoon. Twenty-eight."
"You're like a big sis, then. I'm Yoo Yeonhui."
"Kang Ihyeon."
"Speak casually with me, sis."
"Should I?"
They were both so defenseless. Yoo Yeonhui, of course, and even Joo Seoyoon, the married woman I'd just met—they acted like they had no idea they were sharing a bath with a man. They covered their chests with towels, but with such massive tits, their sideboob spilled out enticingly from the edges. It was pure eroticism.
Damn, that's hot...
But I couldn't just make a move. Who was it that just warned me not to get any weird ideas because she was married? Right, Joo Seoyoon herself.
"Why are you sitting so far away, though?"
"Huh?"
"In a bath like this, you're supposed to sit together and wash each other."
No need to seduce at all!
Yeah, things had been like that everywhere so far. No reason to think this place followed normal common sense.
"Sorry, I spaced out. It's been ages since I was in a bath."
"Yeah, this is my first mixed bath too."
"Sit here."
Joo Seoyoon scooted away from Yoo Yeonhui to make space.
"Thanks."
I settled right between them. From diagonally across, the steam had made their bodies hazy, but up close, every detail was crystal clear. Yoo Yeonhui already had bigger-than-average tits, but Joo Seoyoon's were even larger. Was that the legendary G-cup I'd only heard about?
Yeonhui's are legendary in their own right, though.
I didn't know exact sizes, but both were monsters. Even Yoo Yeonhui's were the biggest I'd seen in real life before her.
What exactly did "washing each other" entail? If possible, I wanted to knead those huge tits like dough.
"Mm..."
Lost in fantasy, blood rushed south, and I got hard. The towel hid it, but it tented up unmistakably.
"Oh my."
Joo Seoyoon spotted it first and commented.
"It's big."
Calmer tone than expected. Married life, I guess? Yoo Yeonhui, meanwhile, shot me a pathetic look and sneered.
"Pervert."
"Can't help it."
How could I not get hard with two busty beauties naked on either side?
"Let me wash it for you."
Joo Seoyoon's hand slipped under my towel, grasping the base of my cock. Her palm, slightly cooler than the bathwater, made even more blood surge, hardening me further.
"No, I owe Ihyeon a favor today, so I'll do it."
Yoo Yeonhui glared competitively and shoved her hand under too. With Joo Seoyoon at the base, she claimed the middle.
"Or how about you both do it?"
"Ihyeon-ssi must be big enough for that."
"He is."
They accepted my mediation, so I reached out in return, sliding past their backs to grab their tits.
Yeah, massive.
As expected, Joo Seoyoon's were just a bit bigger than Yoo Yeonhui's. Kneading them brought an old idiom to mind: the bigger the breasts, the better. Dead serious. Their warm, flushed tits were slick and molded perfectly to my hands—that's what great "handfeel" meant.
"They're really huge."
"My husband likes them, but they're inconvenient."
"Yeah, they hurt when I run."
They tossed out lines that would crush anyone with small tits, totally casual. If you're blessed with jugs like these, you deal with the downsides, right?
"Ihyeon-ssi's cock is big too. Any inconveniences?"
"Inconveniences from a big dick?"
I racked my brain, but nothing came up. Women loved it, I loved it. Zero downsides. Sure, it showed sometimes outside, but loose pants fixed that.
"Women struggle with blowjobs sometimes."
"Pervert."
"You asked first."
"It does look tough for oral."
Joo Seoyoon slid her hand up slowly, cupping the head in her soft palm. It stroked so gently, like she'd never struggled a day in her life.
"What about your husband?"
"Smaller than yours. A lot."
She gauged my length with her fingers.
"About... this much."
"For real? That big a difference?"
Her fingers stopped midway between the base and Yoo Yeonhui's grip, prompting her surprised question.
"Yeonhui-ssi, no boyfriend experience?"
"Ah, no."
"I've only been with my husband."
"You don't know? Your dick's way bigger than average."
"It's a bit big."
This scene was hilariously absurd. Two gorgeous busty women flanking me, debating cock size while gripping mine. And I was happily groping their tits like mochi. One was even married.
"Eut...!"
"Nngh! Hey, that hurts!"
Lost in bliss, I slipped—squeezed too hard, startled by Joo Seoyoon twirling the head.
"Sorry, accident."
"You have to wash women's tits gently."
"Got it."
It felt like a harem. They weren't just stroking my dick, either. True to "washing each other," they rubbed every inch of my body while handling it.
"Fucking heaven."
"Wash more than just tits, you know."
"Right."
Acknowledging Yoo Yeonhui's point, I slid my hands down. Past their sleek, toned waists to firm asses.
Every woman's body has its charm, they say. These two asses felt totally different. Yoo Yeonhui's was tight, like she worked out. Joo Seoyoon's softer, but clung so perfectly it was like tits on her butt.
I pulled their asses toward me.
"Kyak!"
"What're you doing?"
"Hands are a hassle. Let's just rub bodies together."
"True, that'd be faster."
"Yeah?"
Even ridiculous suggestions landed naturally here. God, I wanted to shove my dick in their pussies soon. If possible.
"This position's awkward. Mind if I move?"
"Ooh."
Yoo Yeonhui, stroking my cock from the side, shifted between my legs—not to wash my lower half, but for something better: paizuri.
"How's this?"
"Perfect. Wash my dick with your tits like that?"
"With my tits? How?"
"Hold my body up and clamp 'em around."
I floated back in the bath; she supported me and slid my cock between her tits. Joo Seoyoon still held the head.
I couldn't just receive. Sliding a hand from Joo Seoyoon's ass into her crack.
"Eut! Where're you touching?"
"Gotta wash the pussy too."
"Oh, right?"
"Obviously."
I fingered her pussy. No hymen, naturally—married woman. But it clenched like it wouldn't lose, sucking my finger tight. Felt like paradise for my cock.
"Nngh...!"
Unlike Joo Seoyoon's moan, Yoo Yeonhui grumbled.
"How do I even wash this?"
"Just slide your tits up and down."
"Like this?"
Slap slap─
She followed my advice on paizuri despite no clue, doing it perfectly. Born with that slutty body, she had talent too.
"Yeah, perfect."
"Don't treat me like a kid."
"What kid has a body like that?"
"Haah... Ihyeon-ah... wash my pussy more..."
"Got it."
As I focused on Yoo Yeonhui, Joo Seoyoon breathed in my ear, urging me on.
"This pose is uncomfortable—mind turning around?"
"Turn?"
"Yeah."
With my arm trapped in her ass crack, it felt good but awkward. I had her turn, then fingered her pussy from the front.
"Nn...!"
She leaned into me like snuggling.
Slap slap─
"Don't stop with your hands."
"Hik...! Sorry..."
She apologized as I scraped her insides, noticing her grip slack on the head. Yeah—with me fingering her pussy like this, she should gratefully wash my dick, right? Even if precum was dirtying her more than cleaning.
Slap slap─
Yoo Yeonhui ignored us, lost in concentration, glaring at my cock while titfucking relentlessly. Trance-like. No clue what she was thinking.
"Yeonhui, I'm gonna cum."
"......"
Slap slap─
No idea if she heard, but she didn't stop even after my warning.
Should I...?
"Pull back a sec."
"Huh?"
A fun idea hit; I tugged Joo Seoyoon's rubbing hand away. Yoo Yeonhui kept going.
"Ah...!"
Inevitably, my cock twitched and erupted. Cum gushed out, splattering Yoo Yeonhui's face.
"I said I was cumming."
"Yeah..."
"Yeonhui, you okay?"
"Yes... fine..."
Didn't seem fine. Her reactions were off—blank stare despite my excuse, blank to Joo Seoyoon's concern.
Splash!
"Kyaa!"
"What the—!"
Suddenly, Yoo Yeonhui toppled forward into the bath.