May Lin's Peeping Temptation
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch! Squish! Squish!
Vivid, raw sounds echoed right there, up close. I'd pretended to Joanna that I'd been with men before, but the truth was, May Lin was in the same boat as her. If she'd actually hooked up with guys to build experience, she wouldn't be the May Lin she was today. To her, this blatantly exposed scene of sex was something she couldn't easily accept.
They're insane! Totally out of their minds! Am I invisible or something?
She'd dozed off briefly, only to wake up and find her friend and her lover going at it like animals in a frenzy. At first, she thought it was some wet dream. But as she gradually came to, she realized with dawning horror that this wasn't a dream—it was reality.
I'm losing it. People actually make those sounds? This is way hotter than porn!
From what experienced women had told her, guys just thrust a few times and then blow their load. That illusion, built from watching porn to learn about sex, shattered right then. But the real deal, eyes wide open—no, half-open—watching actual sex? It was even raunchier than porn.
Her gaze first locked on Joanna. She wanted to rub her eyes to make sure this was really the Joanna she knew. But after that, May Lin's half-lidded eyes turned to Jin Haesol. The rippling muscles of the man's back in furious motion. Sweat trickling down those muscles, mixed with the lewd, sticky night-flower scent. It was visible proof of what a man truly was.
I... I should close my eyes...
The problem was, Jin Haesol took it up a notch. They'd been fucking on the floor instead of the perfectly good bed, but now he scooped Joanna up effortlessly and started pounding her mid-air. Joanna folded like origami, impaled on his cock—was her body always that flexible?! From a spectator's view, it looked painful, but Joanna was loving every second, her screams filled not with agony but pure ecstasy.
—Ahhng... ack... ahng... ngh... ungh... eek... aaahng!!
—Ngh!
And once more, that thick night-flower scent assaulted her nostrils. Jin Haesol had cum again. She hadn't seen the first one clearly, but now it was obvious—he was pumping it straight into Joanna's pussy, like it was the most natural thing.
Isn't that... not supposed to happen?
May Lin had heard guys always used condoms religiously to avoid women trapping them into marriage with pregnancy. Watching Jin Haesol raw-dog it threw her for a loop. From start to finish, their sex shattered every one of her preconceptions.
Is it over now?
Jin Haesol collapsed on the floor, spent after unloading. Joanna clung to his side like glue, and they shared a deep kiss, like they'd been waiting for it. Smack, mwah, chu!
Guess that's it.
The sweltering heat began to cool. For May Lin, it meant an escape route. She couldn't pretend to sleep forever—the position was uncomfortable, the cold floor made her back ache. She'd wait a bit, then "wake up" naturally.
But then—smack, smack, slurp, suck, chu, mwah!
Were they still making out? Or sucking on something? Half-opening her eyes involuntarily, May Lin realized it wasn't kissing—Joanna was devouring Jin Haesol's cock.
Gasp!
Twitch!
Seeing it slide in and out of her mouth up close made her lips dry up; she rubbed her thighs together. Her core was reacting.
Ugh, it's getting wet down there. I need the bathroom... wait, are they going again?
As his cock sprang back to full hardness, Joanna mounted him like she'd been waiting, guiding it into her pussy and bouncing like a rabbit. Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
—Aaahng... ang... ahng! Ang!
You crazy bitch!!!
Milking a guy three times in a row?? But her silent scream went unheard. Only Joanna's moans filled the room as they dove back into the heat.
Joanna's back and ass were visible, that thick, long thing plunging in and out between her cheeks. White fluid clung to it, dripping down.
Gulp.
They're so into it—they won't notice if I move a little.
May Lin's hand slipped between her legs.
Ugh, itchy and hot!
She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't stop. Naturally, thoughts bubbled up: Is sex really that good? I want to try it too.
I could do it well too...
She'd dozed but wasn't fully sober; her eyes glazed over again. That brief lapse did her in—her eyes met Jin Haesol's.
!!!!!!!!!!
She slammed them shut, but it was obvious. Her body twitched hard.
What do I do?! I'm totally busted!
The buzz vanished in an instant. Should she just bolt up and run? Nah, why should I be scared? It's not all my fault. They treated me like a ghost and fucked anyway—that's where it started!
Indignation surged. Emboldened, she opened her eyes again—and met his gaze once more.
Why are you staring so calmly!!
He didn't flinch, just kept thrusting into Joanna while locking eyes with her. Joanna, oblivious, was wrapped around him like an octopus below, moaning away.
Him thrusting while staring, oblivious Joanna wailing, and her caught peeking while faking sleep.
Ugh!!
Her rubbing thighs clenched harder. May Lin didn't even realize she was pressure-masturbating.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap! Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!
—Hahk... haeut... Joah... heut... hik... there... hieeuk!!
—You like it here?
—Ngh-ngh... harder... pound me harder! Ohh...!
—This is getting me even more excited, you know? Whoa, might cum quick. You're hornier than I thought.
May Lin, expecting them to stop now that she'd been caught, gaped at his words. He stroked Joanna's head and ass while staring right at her, hips slamming wildly. Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
What? They're just... keeping going?
Worse, his face—staring at her—was so fucking hot. As a pro photographer, she suddenly wanted to capture it on film. Slump be damned; seeing his sex face ignited the urge to grab her camera.
Who knew the human heart was so paper-thin!
—Hoo, ha, hoo! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Pistoning with Joanna on top, his body was mesmerizing. More aesthetically perfect than she'd imagined.
Cheetah? Nah, black panther.
Never thought watching a naked man fuck would evoke a panther sprinting across the plains. His muscles screamed panther, that rough-yet-arousing motion hypnotic.
Why don't I have my camera right now? Such a waste.
This moment slipping away unrecorded was tragic. She lay there, playing dead on the cold floor, suppressing the impulse until he came a third time, scooped the limp, satisfied Joanna, and carried her to the bedroom.
—You can get up now. Joanna crashes right after sex.
—Ahem.
Watching May Lin sprawl like a corpse, eyes not even twitching, was hilarious. But if I laughed, she'd get embarrassed and pissy, so I held it in.
—…….
—…….
Silence hung between us. I'd just let her watch me fuck Joanna. If someone could tell me what to say, I'd summon them here right now.
Of course, I'd kept going even knowing she was awake. But stopping there would've been worse, right?
If I'd freaked out at eye contact and halted, she'd have panicked and fled. Would we be here now? She'd probably avoid me forever after. I didn't want that. Spending time with her today had sparked real interest.
What'd she think?
Watching our sex, eyes wide open at the end—staring me down. What ran through her head? I wanted to ask, but it felt rude.
Sex-peeping review? Apologize for the ugly sight? Either way, I'd sound like a perv.
As I pondered, she spoke first.
—I want to photograph you.
—Huh? Like a photoshoot?
—No, a personal shoot. I'm proposing that.
—Out of nowhere? Now? Atmosphere's all wrong, no? And that's a company thing...!
—Not official. Personal request. Let me shoot my friend Joanna's boyfriend's body. Not you—specifically your body. Pinpointing "body" felt off.
—My body? Not nudes, right?
Her eyes had roamed me hungrily during our final throes.
—Nudes, yes.
—Lord, that's ridiculous. Request denied. Wait, after peeping porn-level action, asking to film it? Porn stars beg to join in; reality hits different. The afterglow vanished.
—Not for public. If you want, I'll hand all files to you. The experience of shooting matters to me. I need your fucking face in my lens. Honestly, I'd love to share it, but that's a no-go.
—I'm an idol, lady. You're no slouch in the perv department.
—No sharing, and files go to you post-shoot. Problem?
—Why trust you? Originals? One click copies everything these days. And filming sex means Joanna too, right?
—…….
—You're basically telling me to make a sex tape with my girlfriend. What's in it for me? It's just blackmail material.
No incentive, no deal.
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As if rebutting me, a system alert pinged with a new mission window.
Aaah, timing much?
No manners at all.