Chapter 48
Chapter 48
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: Park Chae-yeon
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"Hahk...!"
His cock touched Na-young's pussy.
The way it gushed out an obscenely massive amount of love juices the moment it made contact, as if it had been waiting for it, was fascinating.
"Ahng...! Don't tease me, hurry up and shove it into Na-young's pussy alreadyyy!"
But when he just kept rubbing the tip against her entrance without thrusting in right away, Na-young grew frustrated and started shaking her hips, throwing a tantrum to urge him on.
Only then did Ji-hoon flash a bright smile and slowly push inside, lining his cock up with her pussy hole.
'N-No way...!'
Even though Chae-yeon was watching it all with her own two eyes, she couldn't accept that reality as truth.
And who could blame her? How on earth could something as thick as her own forearm possibly fit inside Na-young's body?
She'd only masturbated a handful of times in her life so far.
Based on those limited experiences, she was convinced that a narrow hole which could barely take two fingers at most could never accommodate something as massive as Ji-hoon's.
Yet Na-young didn't seem scared of her pussy tearing at all. If anything, she looked like she was craving it.
Soon enough, even as that enormous cock slowly burrowed into her depths, her face melted into pure ecstasy, showing no hint of pain.
"Haaahk...!"
What Chae-yeon thought was utterly impossible actually happened.
She couldn't hide her shock at how effortlessly—almost too easily—Ji-hoon's cock slipped inside Na-young and vanished from sight.
"......."
Chae-yeon stared blankly at the scene before her eyes drifted downward.
There, her own thighs and mound were visible through her skirt.
She hiked up her skirt, spread her legs, and pulled her panties aside to look.
"It won't go in any further..."
Unable to overcome her curiosity, she strained to push one finger into her pussy hole, then tried adding two more. But since she hadn't masturbated in so long, even two felt overwhelming now.
"Hah! Ha...! Ahng! Ngah! Aaang!"
The two of them had already started their sloppy lovemaking.
Chae-yeon swallowed dryly and instinctively moved the finger already inside her.
"Eut...!"
Her finger slid slowly in and out, over and over.
"Haa... haa... moreee...!"
Unlike Na-young, who was experiencing satisfaction—or something even greater—in real time, Chae-yeon felt a massive void, like something was sorely lacking.
Before she knew it, she craved more pleasure and forced another finger in, even though it wouldn't budge.
"Urk!"
Maybe she'd pushed too hard. A sharp, tearing pain shot through her inner walls for a moment, but the moans echoing in her ears kept her from stopping.
Squelch... squelch... squelch.
Her two fingers stretched the narrow hole as best they could, plunging in and out.
But it wasn't enough, so she hooked them and scraped mercilessly at her inner walls.
Yet...
Even so...
For some reason, it just didn't feel good.
Even when she'd done this alone at home, she hadn't been sure if it felt good at all. After a few half-hearted tries, she'd given up entirely. There was no way it would suddenly feel amazing now.
But the Na-young right in front of her—being relentlessly pounded by Ji-hoon's cock—looked like she was in absolute bliss.
"Hrng! Ah...! Aaang! Ang!"
The two of them kept fucking, switching positions as they went.
Na-young leaned back against the wall, and Ji-hoon stood in front of her, hooking one of her legs over his arm while thrusting his hips wildly.
"I want... I want to feel good too..."
Was solo masturbation just not supposed to feel this good?
Or was she simply doing it wrong, missing out on the pleasure everyone talked about?
Either way, Chae-yeon suddenly wanted to experience that indescribable sensation Na-young was feeling.
She wanted to have sex with a guy, bad.
But the problem was, she didn't have a man ready to fuck her right then and there. And she wasn't the type to grab just any guy out of sudden horniness—she wasn't that slutty or desperate.
She knew her own worth better than anyone, so she would never even consider something like that.
That's why the thought crossed her mind: if Ji-hoon ravaged her body just like he was doing to Na-young right now, that would be perfect.
An impossible wish.
A wish she shouldn't have.
But as she imagined herself in Na-young's place—being fucked by Ji-hoon—and scraped at her pussy again, it felt so much better. Definitely better than before.
She even grabbed her own breasts and kneaded them, fully committing to the masturbation.
"Hah... hah... ahah!"
Lewd moans just like Na-young's started spilling from her lips.
"I-I'm cu...! Ji-hoon, I'm cuuummiing...!"
"M-Me too... cum... cumm...!"
She'd never felt good enough during her few masturbation attempts to reach orgasm before.
She'd scoffed at the idea, thinking even if it felt good, how great could it really be?
But this first-ever orgasm left Chae-yeon completely out of it.
Her body trembled nonstop, her hips bucked uncontrollably.
And her pussy squirted love juices like a fountain.
She couldn't believe all that water scattered around the door—the boundary between the rooftop and the school interior—had come from her own body.
Still riding the aftershocks of overwhelming pleasure, Chae-yeon panted raggedly and peered back through the door gap into the rooftop.
"Haa... haa..."
Na-young was panting just as heavily, leaning limply against the wall as she stared blankly at Ji-hoon's cock, which was spilling semen onto her thighs.
The sheer volume of cum—nothing like what she'd seen in porn—completely coated Na-young's thighs.
"It came out so much..."
Chae-yeon muttered with a hollow laugh.
Masturbating while peeping on her friends having sex? It was pathetic, no matter how kindly she tried to spin it.
Still...
"What am I gonna do with all this?"
The area around her was drenched in her juices.
It was basically just water, so it might evaporate eventually.
But the two of them could come down from the rooftop and spot it first.
No—they would spot it.
Then they'd know someone had been peeping on their fuck session, and things would get awkward.
Going downstairs to grab something to clean it up was nearly impossible—lunch break was almost over.
Time was running out. The worst-case scenario loomed closer.
Chae-yeon groaned in frustration, like she was sick with worry, and seriously considered just wiping it up with her uniform and changing into her gym clothes.
Yeah. That was the least bad option.
Instead of letting jealousy make her screw them over out of spite, she'd cut her losses, forget today ever happened, and move on.
It didn't take long to decide.
Once she'd made up her mind, Chae-yeon started taking off her uniform.
"Ah...?"
In the middle of it, she felt like her eyes met Na-young's through the door gap.
It had to be her imagination... had to be. But no matter how much she tried to brush it off, Na-young's gaze stayed locked on her.
Which meant she was staring right at Chae-yeon.
Her hands and feet trembled.
Chae-yeon's pupils darted wildly in panic.
"Huh? Na-young, where are you going?"
They hadn't even finished cleaning up.
Ji-hoon called out from behind as Na-young suddenly headed for the door in her disheveled state.
Na-young ignored him and kept walking without hesitation.
And then.
Bang.
The door flew open, and the obstacle blocking Chae-yeon—who was slumped in front of it—vanished completely.
Na-young's long, disheveled brown hair cascaded down, framing her pale, flawless skin. Her toned abs, perky breasts, and pink nipples were all on full display.
She loomed over Chae-yeon just like that.
Chae-yeon, meanwhile, sat with her ass on the cold marble floor, legs spread wide.
And between those spread legs, her panties were yanked aside, leaving her swollen, abused pussy glistening from the earlier squirting.
"......"
"......"
Silence hung in the air.
Na-young glared down at Chae-yeon with cold, icy eyes, saying nothing.
Feeling that piercing stare all over her body like a chill, Chae-yeon shivered.
Even if those two were at fault for boldly fucking on the school rooftop, Chae-yeon—who'd gotten off to watching them—had even less to say for herself.
So she clamped her mouth shut and bowed her head.
Just like a criminal who'd been caught red-handed, ashamed and guilty.