Ryokan in the Heart of Seoul (7)
Joo Seoyoon, who'd said she wanted to finish her meal, picked up my cock with her chopsticks. Was she mistaking it for sea penis? That's kinda scary. If it were sea penis, she'd probably chew it with her teeth. Real sea penis comes sliced raw, but you never know. My worries turned out to be unfounded, though. Joo Seoyoon brought her face right up to my cock after grabbing it with the chopsticks, then started sucking on the glans like it was a baby bottle.
"Slurp, slurp... mmm... Yeonhui, want some?"
"I'm good."
"This is really delicious."
Delicious—thanks for the compliment. But I was curious. What kind of taste was she getting from sucking my cock that made her say that? Was it just habit?
"Want some booze?"
"Sure."
"Mmm..."
My lower half was getting serviced by Joo Seoyoon sucking my cock, while my upper half had Yoo Yeonhui feeding me drinks and food mouth-to-mouth. Wasn't this the epitome of debauchery?
"Mmm... slurp... Somehow the booze tastes sweeter than yesterday."
"Does it?"
Maybe because she was so blissed out? I couldn't really tell.
"Slurp... schluuuurp... ahh... hold still a sec... slurp..."
She's a married woman, alright. Sorry, Yeonhui, but Joo Seoyoon's blowjob was way better than yours. Even factoring in the thrill of it being a married woman who'd already tied the knot.
"Sis, you hungry?"
"Chomp...! Huh? Who knows? This is whetting my appetite, somehow."
What she was pointing at was my cock. Was the appetite she meant really for food... or sex? I'm betting sex.
Even though Yoo Yeonhui had only fed me a little bit mouth-to-mouth, I was starting to feel full. Maybe my stomach was somewhat satisfied, so now my body was signaling it was time to satisfy my lust?
"Ahmm... aiheuu..."
"No biting."
"Mmm..."
I pleaded with Joo Seoyoon, who had my cock in her mouth and was mumbling about how good it tasted, not to bite it. She nodded, answering without letting go—which sent a fresh wave of stimulation through me that felt amazing.
I closed my eyes, savoring her blowjob. Then Yoo Yeonhui, sitting beside me, asked with a dissatisfied look.
"Want more?"
"Yeah."
"You're the lord and master, huh."
"Lose at ping-pong next time."
"Hilarious."
To Yoo Yeonhui, it probably grated that I was just sitting there while she, my senior intern, fed me. But she couldn't sabotage the food by loading it with wasabi or something. She'd have to chew it first herself—fat chance. If she did go through that pain to feed me, I'd humbly accept it.
"Out...! Ptoo!"
"Idiot."
"Haaht...! My nose...!"
And sure enough, Yoo Yeonhui couldn't handle the pain. Probably sushi stuffed with a ton of wasabi. She spat it out with a groan after chewing hard. The rice ball flying from her mouth was unmistakably tinged bright green.
"Damn it..."
Having failed to prank me, Yoo Yeonhui let out a grumpy groan.
"I'm getting full now."
"Me too. How about you, sis?"
Yoo Yeonhui agreed with me and asked Joo Seoyoon.
"Slurp... ahmm... haa... okay, that's enough... my mouth up top is full, so I'll just eat with the one down below."
"The one down below?"
She didn't mean what I thought she did, did she? Of course she did. Joo Seoyoon stood up casually, stripped off her yukata and underwear, and climbed on top of me. Kneeling with her legs spread, she used one hand to part her pussy lips and the other to grab my cock with chopsticks.
She'd run away yesterday when I tried to kiss her. But now it was fine since it was just "dinner"?
"Mmm..."
To accommodate Joo Seoyoon slowly lowering her hips, I relaxed as much as possible to let my cock slide right into her pussy. Specifically, I went limp. Tense it up and it'd bob upward. Since she was holding it with chopsticks instead of her hand, it'd slip right out if it twitched.
"Eut!"
"Oh."
But once the glans slipped into her folds, none of that mattered. I tensed up, making it harder. Length and girth matter for a guy, sure—but hardness is king. And I was confident in all three.
"Y-you're... too... b-big, hng...!"
"I'll help."
"Mmm?"
The food that had been placed on my body was mostly gone now. A little left, but it was fine. I straightened my legs a bit, then bent them, planting my soles on the table. Grabbing Joo Seoyoon's thighs, I yanked her down and thrust my hips up.
Squelch—!
"Hieeek!"
A weird moan burst from Joo Seoyoon's lips the instant I thrust up. She seemed caught off guard by the unexpected thrust. Her pussy felt like plunging my cock into warm, sticky gel—honestly gripping and tangling around me.
"So chewy."
Squelch—!
"Ihyeon... ah, hng...! What the hell, suddenly! Ahng!"
What the hell? Obviously.
"Feeding you my cock."
Squelch—! Squelch—!
"Hngt! Ahng! Th-that's... hng...! Th-thank you, but...!"
In a world with normal common sense, this would look like force-feeding someone food they were struggling with—like parents making picky kids eat. If you said this in the original world, what would you hear? Feeding cock? To the lower mouth, no less? Even to a girlfriend, she'd probably scowl in disgust and storm off, vibe killed.
But not in this world.
Squelch—! Squelch—!
"Ahng...! D-delicious... haoot...!"
She just replied that my cock was delicious. It felt like the whole world had turned into perverts.
Come to think of it, that makes sense. It's not just one person's common sense changing—everyone's does. Meaning everyone becomes perverts together.
"What's with suddenly feeding her? You spilled the food."
That's what she said. Yoo Yeonhui wasn't mad that I was pounding Joo Seoyoon's pussy. She was pissed that I, the plate, was moving.
"We ate it all now."
I kept thrusting up at her as I replied. Joo Seoyoon was getting the hang of it, lowering her hips in sync with my upward thrusts, our rhythm clicking.
Squelch—! Squelch—! Clap! Clap!
"Hngggh! Hot!"
Now her ass slapped against my thighs with juicy smacks. Her pussy juices dripping out made the sounds even louder.
"Ahng! Haat! L-like...! Hng...! Tha-that...! Heuk!"
Unlike what you'd expect from a married woman, Joo Seoyoon seemed vulnerable to pleasure. Shouldn't marriage make you more nonchalant about sex? Was it sexless with her husband?
We've gotten close enough now—might as well ask. Blowjob and sex already? Sure, but still. Asking about a couple's sex life is rude in any common sense. At least, based on what I'd learned about Joo Seoyoon today.
"By the way, huh... do you... have sex with your husband?"
Squelch—! Squelch—! Clap! Clap!
"Hek! Hng! N-no, hieeek!"
"Why?"
Leaving a woman like this alone. I probed for reasons, some familiar line popping into my head.
"P-pregnant... hng...! So... heuk!"
"Pardon?"
"Huh? Sis, you're pregnant?"
"Mmm?"
Her answer was beyond imagination—I stopped thrusting without realizing. Pregnant? So there was a fetus inside that slim waist right now? Memories from yesterday and today flashed by like a montage.
"You're pregnant?"
Me feeding booze to a pregnant woman via cock, pouring it into her pussy? Pounding her ass red? Blood that had rushed to my cock for my raging lust scattered through my body—until Joo Seoyoon's follow-up calmed me.
"No, it's not time to have a kid yet, so we're avoiding pregnancy."
"Ah."
Yoo Yeonhui tossed out the obvious question.
"You have birth control pills or condoms."
True that. Avoiding sex altogether to dodge pregnancy? Even the military doesn't go that far.
"My husband feels uneasy about that stuff."
"Then just have your husband pull out?"
"But he says that's scary too—ahng!"
Relieved by her answer, I resumed thrusting up harder—to make her pay for startling me.
Squelch—! Squelch—! Squelch—! Clap! Clap! Clap!
"Heuk! Hng! W-wait... hng, too faaaast...! Haaang!"
"Hey, go easy—she's struggling."
"Trying... to finish... quick."
Maybe because the tension from thinking she was pregnant eased up. My orgasm built fast.
Squelch—! Squelch—!
"Eungh! Hek! So... goooood...! Haaat!"
"I'll give you more later."
I'd happily serve more. A pussy this chewy was a first.
She's the oldest woman I've been with. And her pussy's the tastiest. Power of experience?
"Ihyeon-ah...! I-I'm... hng!"
"Me too."
Squelch-! Squelch-! Squelch-! Clap! Clap! Clap!
The tightening around my cock told me Joo Seoyoon was close to climax. Perfect timing—mine was imminent too, ready to burst any second.
"Here it comes!"
"Hnnng! Hng...!"
Spurt, spurt— I couldn't hear it, but it felt like my cum was splashing right into her ears.
"Eungh... ahng... delicious..."
"Glad you liked it."
My cock was that tasty, huh.