Ahyun (5)
“Uh… is something wrong?”
I sprawled awkwardly on the sofa, scanning her from head to toe with careful eyes. Her breasts were the same size, her slim S-line waist unchanged, and her firm, perky thighs just as they’d always been. Any flaw in this premium body would be a catastrophe. The problem was, even though nothing seemed different, an erotic vibe was radiating off her—blatantly so! My little buddy started swelling up impressively because of it. Even Boksun noona’s usual fragrant perfume felt insanely seductive today.
“You did something to my body, didn’t you?”
“What would I have done?”
Boksun noona stripped off her clothes in one swift motion and approached me step by teasing step. Anyone could see she’d come prepared—the sexy lingerie underneath was unmistakable. Red straps held a front panel of white lace mesh that barely covered her breasts. Her panties were the same sheer white lace, leaving her pussy fully visible. Perfect underwear, right?
Maybe my stare was too obvious, because Boksun noona spoke up.
“Yeah, that look in your eyes is the problem.”
“My eyes?”
“And calling me ‘noona’ all the time is annoying. Didn’t I tell you not to use my real name?”
“Why do you hate your own name so much?”
“It’s tacky!”
“It’s not tacky at all. It’s my pet name for you—if you hate it that much, I get kinda bummed.”
She climbed onto me in her slutty lingerie, straddling the sofa where I lay. Wrapping her arm around my head, she pressed her lips to mine like stamping a seal. Mwah~♡ Moist and soft. A kiss is like a mini-sex session. Sharing breaths like that, emotions are bound to spark.
That’s what makes dick scary.
“Haa… this is it. I know you’re busy with debut prep, but…”
Enjoying the kiss with Boksun noona, I fondled her breasts. I pushed her bra up over them, savoring the soft texture. No point ruining pretty lingerie by stripping it all off. With the bra out of the way, her pale nipples popped free. I circled one clockwise, gently.
“Hng.”
Her breathing grew ragged with pleasure, so I took a big bite, sucking hard with wet smacks. Pop! Pop! Pop!
“Eut! That spot’s sensitive.”
“Phew, they’re darker than before. My doing, right?”
“Yeah… you made them like this.”
Fuck. To feel her skin properly, I yanked off my shirt. Boksun noona’s hands glided over the chest muscles I’d built with consistent workouts and diet.
“Looking pretty good now.”
“I worked my ass off on diet and training—this much is the bare minimum or I’d feel ripped off. You like these muscles, right, Boksun noona?”
“What woman doesn’t like a guy’s muscles? I think you could bulk up a bit more here.”
“More? The company would flip. We’re idols, remember.”
Back on Earth, beast-mode idols blew up, but here, that concept didn’t exist. Idols were all slim and slender. Even skinny anchovy-looking dudes made it as idols just for being male—talk about scarcity.
“You think I don’t know that? I’m just saying my taste runs to bigger here.”
“Once I’ve got some seniority, I’ll bulk up. Right now, I don’t have enough pull to push back at the company.”
“Hehe! You’ll get there for sure. Girls would lose their minds over a top-tier guy like you becoming an idol.”
She laid me flat on the sofa and stripped my pants. I was used to women yanking them off, so I’d developed a technique—lift my hips a bit, and she grinned wickedly.
“Looks like he’s pissed off too?”
“Of course. The scent was already so slutty—how could I hold back?”
She ripped off my panties too and grabbed my cock. It was already rock-hard—no foreplay needed.
“Bon appétit—haup!”
Not like she was eating for me, but she said it anyway as she swallowed my dick whole. Having gotten blowjobs from three women now, I couldn’t help ranking them.
Ahyun’s still the best at head… ugh, but Boksun noona’s skills are no joke.
Ahyun with her innocent face, giving it her all. The suction was insane—like a gumiho sucking out your liver. She deepthroated without hesitation, all for my pleasure. Deserved the top spot.
Boksun noona’s was technique-heavy. She targeted my weak spots masterfully. Her tongue on the glans made my whole body tremble. She even lavished attention on my balls meticulously. And when she pursed her lips tight to avoid teeth, sucking with those slurps, it was dizzying. She’d hollow her cheeks sucking hard, then flatten her tongue to lick the veins—that’s when I’d surrender and shoot one off easy.
Squirt, spuuuurt!
“Haum, gulp, gulp!”
Boksun noona swallowed my load eagerly. Fuck, sorry Ahyun. Even though she’d swallowed before too. I gave Boksun noona the win and grabbed her shoulders.
“Not much time left.”
She got it, climbing on top.
“Aeut…!”
Squelch!
She nudged her panties aside and eased my glans into her pussy. Teasing in and out a few times, then plung!—deep into her ready wetness.
“Huu… huu…”
“Eut! Aa… eung… eut!”
Her tight pussy opened up, wrapping my cock in warm, soft pressure. Ahyun’s gripped and squeezed my glans tight, but Boksun noona’s was plush and welcoming, like it was always ready. But don’t get too comfy with that kindness.
“Starting?”
“Ahuk!”
She could change the game inside anytime. Boksun noona was a gym freak.
Squelch-squelch, plunge! Kyung! Plunge! Kyung!
“Ahek… noona… gonna… cum! Ung…!!”
“Time’s… hek… short! Ahat! Feels so good! Kyahung~!”
She knew exactly when to squeeze or release. No passive lying back—she used every trick. Any average guy would’ve tapped out quick. Boksun noona rode me like an amusement ride, hips curving wildly.
Chop-chop-chop-chop-chop!
Her ass slammed my groin in a trance—or rather, my cock. Little buddy: I’m dying!!!!
Squiiiish!!!!!!!
“Haak…! Heuk! So good! A… this is it… haak… hak hak…!”
Her hips twisted wildly, hitting every angle inside.
Tszuk, tszuk, tszuk. Her pupils dilated, unfocused. I pulled her neck down to my chest and thrust up.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Hweeee, heut!”
Tszuk… tszuk… tszuk…!
Her pussy juices made lewd squelches.
“Something’s hitting?”
“Hak… haaak…! Don’t… ahak!”
She was experienced, so I went all out thrusting up. Went deeper than expected—glans hit a weird spot.
Pang-pang-pang-pang!
Drool spilling, tongue lolling, shaking her head no—it turned me on hard. I sat up, kissing her.
“Eung… huup…”
I wrapped my tongue softly around hers, squeezing her tits hard. When I kneaded them gently, I sucked her tongue like pulling it out. Tongues tangled like mating snakes. I lifted her ass, flipping her face-down on the sofa.
“Huu.”
That’s more like it. I smacked her firm ass, enjoying the jiggle.
“Who wears slutty lingerie like this all day? You put it on to seduce me, admit it.”
“Aung…!”
I teased her entrance with my glans, then rubbed my cock on her ass.
“Y-yeah. Wore it to tempt you. So… hurry… hik!!”
Her bold confession earned a full thrust.
Her pussy walls clenched tight as I pounded away, finally creampieing her.
Gush-! Gush-! Gush-!
“Haa… haaaang…”
Orgasm flushed her face with satisfaction. I checked the time.
10 more minutes.
Regrettable, but enough for round two. I slammed back into her panting pussy and lifted her up.
“Kyaaak! Wh-what?”
“One more time.”
It was a scorching 10 minutes.
♣ ♣ ♣
Click-click-clack clack clack.
“Ahyun, what’re you doing?”
Click-click-clack clack clack.
“Ahyun?”
Click-
“Ahyun!!”
“Hah! Yes?!”
Ahyun jolted back to reality.
“S-sorry. Did you need something?”
“…Yeah, but can I trust you with it? You seem off— you okay?”
“I’m fine. Nothing hurts. What should I do?”
“Copy these 25 sheets. Oh, and Team Leader Kang wants a smoothie. Grab some from the cafe with this card. Pick one you like too.”
“Okay.”
Ahyun took the note with orders and the card, leaving the office.
“Haa~”
She sighed deeply, starting the copier.
Vreeeeeng- vreeeeeng- vreeeeeng-
Lost in thought again amid the machine’s hum, she suddenly pulled out her phone.
“…Should I send it?”
Ahyun had visited the trainers’ office to deliver docs from her boss and restock supplies from the storage room. Never expected to run into Haesol. At first, it felt like a happy coincidence. She wanted even a glance and greeting, so she forgot the papers and followed him. But before she could call out, Rose the vocal trainer’s door opened first.
A heartbreaking tragedy in a split second! But she didn’t give up.
I thought he’d come out if I waited. Idiot. If I’d just done my job, no problem.
Vocal trainer Rose. Real name shrouded in mystery—no one knew. With killer self-management and charisma, tons of company women idolized her. Nothing like Ahyun, who’d quit trainee life to become Honey Enter’s lowly staffer. Social status, skills, body—Rose crushed her.
Ahyun couldn’t beg Haesol to pick her over Rose.
Friends were right.
They’d said no guy dates just one girl here. If he sees another, never show you care. Show it, and he’ll dump you. Men got every perk just for existing—women were disposable to them. But first-time boyfriend Ahyun resented Haesol for seeing someone else.