32. First Creampie in Life to the Tempting Instructor♥
Just as I'm starting to think about getting my act together, a KakaoTalk voice message chimes in.
"Work out?"
Come to think of it, I've been skipping workouts lately. I've been so slammed that I've neglected my fitness. With the internet broadcast station just launching, I've been paddling hard when the water's high, forgetting all about taking care of my body. My schedule? Broadcasts and women. Honestly, since the streams are all about seducing models and fucking them, you could say I'm living pussy-deep in women.
Yeon-su's someone I can trust with this. Famous YouTube instructor. She's been in the fitness world forever, so she must know her health stuff. Of course, that's just a fancy excuse—the real draw is that insane body of hers. Imagining that hip-upped ass jiggling while we jog gets me fired up.
"Hold up."
"At dawn?"
Yeah, she's a big-shot instructor, so her week's gotta be jammed. Making time for me is probably a real effort on her part.
And just like that, dawn jogs with Yeon-su get added to my schedule.
*
The next day. Two people cutting through the dawn air, running along the riverside. It's early, so almost no one's around. Yet loud moans echo through the faint mist.
"Hah... hah... slow down a bit..."
Mostly my moans. I'm gasping out pitifully, calling after the woman ahead who's pulling away.
My calculations were mostly spot-on. First off, I got to see Yeon-su's stunning amphora-shaped body in that yoga outfit. And following behind while she led? That jiggling, alluring ass was on full display.
But try to get a closer look—she speeds up. Reach out to cop a feel—she bolts.
Yeon-su's deliberately pacing it like that. She's toying with a gym-fit guy in his twenties like Sun Wukong in Buddha's palm—total control. The overwhelming difference in lung capacity means the gap barely closes during the jog. Once I'm lagging way behind, she turns around and jogs back toward me. She pulls out her fancy wireless earbuds right in front of me.
"Hehe, tired already?"
"Your stamina... hah... what the hell..."
I'm wiped, so I trudge after her on foot. Yeon-su teases me with on-the-spot jogging. Her ponytail and the white baseball cap she wears for runs frame a face dripping sweat, but her breathing's still steady as ever.
"How do you manage to keep your breath... hah... so even?"
"Hehe~ My body's still got the fitness age of 25. Aren't you 24? Gotta start managing it young, no slacking."
"Comparing me to a pro athlete... hah... that's cheating."
"Still, you kept up way better than I expected. We're almost at the goal distance—just a bit more."
"You go on ahead... I can't... not even enough strength to lift a spoon..."
"Really?"
She saunters up, shaking that ass seductively while jogging. Slower than a turtle, exaggerating her movements to make that yoga-clad ass sway and wiggle like crazy. Pure provocation.
Grit! I clench my teeth so hard blood nearly seeps out. She's pushing it that far—time to show some male pride. I force oxygen into my lungs, squeeze out every last drop of energy, and sprint. I strain to catch that swaying, gorgeous ass. I don't quite make it, though.
"Good job!"
"Hah... hah..."
"Here, fresh water I brought."
I chug half the water she hands me and dump the rest over my head. I've conquered the devilish 10km Yeon-su set up Spartan-style. After an hour of hellish running from dawn, I actually feel stronger.
*
After the dawn jog. Inside Ha Yeon-su's luxurious home, just past the entryway.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"All you do is tease like a slut!"
"Haaang♥"
"You have any idea how hard it was holding back seeing that cock-teasing body?!"
"Sorryyy! I was just trying to motivate you more...♥"
"Every time that ass swayed, I was dying to pound it! Apologize!"
"Sorry! Sorry my ass is so big♥"
Splurt! Splurt-splurt-splurt!
A satisfying morning cum. Yeon-su's pussy accepts my sincere apology. The second we got inside, I yanked her yoga pants and panties down just enough and slammed into her from behind doggy-style. Her dutiful pussy swallows my condom-wrapped monster dick without resistance, and I spray deep inside. Even after cumming, I don't pull out right away. I stroke her firm, smooth thighs and bury my nose against her back. The sweat of a woman fresh from a workout... perfection.
Yeon-su's face says she's fully satisfied too. She's gripping the antique-style console table in the entryway, her hips trembling. Still basking in the afterglow, she cranes her neck back, mouth open, begging for a kiss. I oblige, shoving my tongue in and swirling, then lick the sweat trickling down her nape. She giggles and loves it.
"Hehe... you really are a total perv...♥"
She says that, but her sultry lips curve higher than ever. Yeon-su loves this sticky, perverted play. She's getting bolder, craving more daring action. After a few fuckbuddy sessions, we're starting to read each other's kinks through body language alone.
After plenty of afterglow caressing, I pull out and ditch the condom.
"Whew. I'll toss this condom in the inner trash bin."
"Ah, wait..."
Yeon-su turns around. She eyes my still-throbbing massive cock, hesitates, then speaks carefully.
"Tonight... you free?"
"Why? We just did it, and we've been at it a lot lately. Nights feel lonely?"
"That's part of it, but..."
She leans into my ear, whispering softly.
"Today's a safe day...♥"
"!!!"
Snap. Reason snaps. I lunge at her in a daze.
"Kyaa♥"
I plaster myself to her sweat-slicked, moist body. My bold hands stroke her pussy lips and seal her mouth. My raging cock grinds above her navel. With fiercer tongue work than usual, I suck her tongue like I'm wringing it out. Only after that deep kiss does her cherry-red lips come free.
"Raw creampie okay? You cool with me filling Yeon-su's pussy?"
"Yeah... special treat today...♥"
"Then let's go now. Yeah? I'll pound you senseless till tomorrow."
"Nooo... gotta head to work soon..."
"Skip it just once... please?"
"I said no♥ ...But."
She indulges my clingy whining but shuts down the temptation firm. Like a tamer handling a beast, she presses her index finger to my lips.
"Come tonight, and I'll prepare something even better."
"Hah... can't hold back, does it have to be tonight?"
"Just a little longer..."
"Don't wanna..."
"Come onnn~♥ I'll set up everything perfect for a romantic night—let's enjoy it cozy tonight♥"
She's such a vixen. I'm putty in her hands. I thought I had her leashed tight after our second meetup, but nah—I've been ensnared by the fox. My dick's rock-hard raging for that first creampie ever, but I hold back. Instead, we share another deep kiss before parting.
"Fine, but tonight I do whatever I want, got it?"
"Yeah, looking forward to it♥"
"Damn, seriously..."
"Aing♥ I said wait till tonight."
"One more kiss then."
That sultry smile pulls me in for another lip-lock. After that, she preps for work, and I reluctantly head out. Back home, I try meditating to hold out, but Yeon-su keeps flooding my mind. I slap on the lion mask and storm out. To vent this overflowing lust, I fire up a stream. Drain some energy through broadcasting. Fueled by this burning desire, I prowl the streets and score with a wavy-haired chick.
"Haaaaang! Your huge cock is amazing!!!"
I bend the street-picked girl into frog pose and pound away however I feel like it, but something's off—unsatisfying. The more I fuck her, the more Yeon-su pops into my head. Hate comparing girls, but right now, nothing registers but Yeon-su. I film enough footage, then shower at the motel. By the time I step out, it's evening.
Should I grab something on the way? She said she's prepping stuff, but showing up empty-handed feels lame, so I snag a box of stamina boosters. Past the parking lot full of luxury imports, up the elevator, and I punch in the shared door code.
Whoa, you're here?
A flustered voice from the master bedroom at the far end.
"Uh... not quite ready yet?"
Wait... lemme double-check.
"Got it."
No clue what she's checking, but I plop on the living room sofa to wait. Even after a few visits, the place is so huge for one person—hard to get used to. Hm? Scanning around, I spot something on the shelf.
Oh, this...?
A grin creeps up. Looks perfect for tonight—I pocket it.
Okay... guess I'm heading out now...?
"Y-Yeah!"
She hurriedly hides what I found. Then out comes Ha Yeon-su, the one who promised the event. Stepping from the bedroom, she flashes me a naughty smile from across the living room.