Chapter 99
Creak… creak… creak♥ Even a bed built for just two groans under the weight of four adults—and that's including the vigorous rhythm of flesh slamming against flesh.
“Haat! More! Oppa, more♥ Moreee♥”
Lying back as Hye-kyung facesits me, savoring her pussy's flavor, I fuck Na-young bouncing wildly on my dick—“Oppa♥ Feels so good, oppa!”—while my left hand strokes Hwa-young's labia. “Haa… Oppa’s fingers are so thick…♥”
Satisfying three sluts at once. The 4P orgy reeks of intoxicating lewd scents that bewitch with a single inhale. Men and women tangled in pure instinct, hugging, thrusting, cumming whenever bodies align. Like lush vines coiling symbiotically around a towering ancient tree bursting with verdant leaves, the women cling sticky and desperate, sucking every drop of endlessly surging nutrients.
Even as dawn creeps in, I show no fatigue. Far from having my yang drained, it's like I'm absorbing their yin—my eyes clearer, skin even tauter and firmer.
“Haa… haa, your stamina’s insane♥”
“Won’t be able to move my waist tomorrow…”
The women tire first, collapsing in heaps on the bed, tongues lolling at my insatiable lust for their holes.
“Oppa, more, moreee!”
Hye-kyung lasts the longest. Joining late, she hikes her own thighs high, passionately taking my pistoning thrusts into her slick, gripping, delicious pussy—screaming ang ang with every plunge. With her friends passed out, she deploys every trick to monopolize my love.
“Utsa!”
“Huuuueeeut…!”
Splurt! Splurtsplurtsplurt…!
I unload inside, god knows the count anymore. Volume's down but still over half my usual. I push deep, hoping to claim Hye-kyung's eggs—she says she's bad at getting pregnant.
“Hua… Oppa… your stamina’s unreal♥ You must work out a ton?”
Needing a breather, she starts chatting. I flop beside her, milking her coffee-flavored tits while we talk.
“Phew, busy schedule lately—morning workouts every day. Job demands stamina.”
“Even so, this level? I want your routine.”
“Huh? Not stamina, it's virility. Happens automatically with prime bitches like you dying to get fucked.”
“Huu…♥ You’re so good at dirty talk.”
I grab her smirking face for a deep kiss, rubbing my raging hard-on against her side as we tangle.
“Ah… gotta do this.”
Muttering to herself, she stretches precariously for the desk. Grabs her phone in its black cat character case. Sets up for selfies, then asks permission.
“Oppa… mind a naughty pic like this?”
“Hell yeah. Send it to me too?”
“If oppa wants, I’ll send everything I’ve got…♥”
Giggling, we press naked bodies close, throwing up V-signs like slutty coeds. Snap.
“Hehe, thanks oppa.”
“Huh? We’re just getting started.”
“Yes?”
Squish♥ “Hueut?!”
As she turns sideways for the shot, I plaster against her, shoving my dick back home while dragging my tongue over her ear and shoulder. Side-fuck position: leg hooked over mine, tits crushed in my hug.
“O-oppa again?”
“Real naughty pics gotta be mid-fuck.”
“…Oppa’s virility is insane…♥”
“Hey, focus on the camera.”
“Hut! Hunnng… Ang! Ang♥”
I start pounding while she holds the phone. Posing for the wobbling lens—snap snap—memories captured. But Hye-kyung’s hips quake; she can’t focus. I snatch the phone.
“Haa, so embarrassing…♥” I stretch out, snapping her pussy impaled on my thick cock.
“Huwup! Uuut… haa… smooch♥” Snapping us Frenching deep while I fuck her.
“Alright, creampie proof shot—Hye-kyung’s dickhouse overflowing.”
“Haa… embarrassing, oppa…♥”
Post-cum, pussy leaking juices and owner snapped. First time so explicit—she half-covers her face. Hilariously, embarrassed face but legs splayed wide.
I ream the horny young bitch a few more times atop her. But baton passes—next up, Hwa-young.
“Phew, you all need more stamina.”
“Huwup! Huwuuuuup♥”
Hwa-young face-down on the bed, I doggy her porcelain skin. She grips her waist, presenting pussy as my fucktoy. Hye-kyung solo-exhausted asleep; Na-young tapped out early. Only half-awake Hwa-young remains.
Gulpgulpgulpgulp!
“Heeiiiit♥”
Her stamina’s shot too—no doggy brace, just face buried in sheets, hips barely raised. I hammer her as relief for my swollen cock. Finish on those hefty tits, defiling them with white precum ropes. No creampie promised—kept my word.
“……Phew. Sorry, rough huh?”
“Huwup… ha… fine, fine…♥”
“Thanks for taking it. Couldn’t hold back—your body’s too fuckable.”
“……♥”
Hugging tight, her warmth flows. Each embrace builds her affection for me. We chat sweetly for recovery, drifting to the topic.
“Um… oppa.”
“Yeah?”
“You do adult streaming, right?”
“Yup. Interested?”
“N-no, not that… but how much do you make monthly?”
Realizing—they’re all streamers and BJs. Not huge success, but grinding hard, sharing costs in one place. Similar field, income curiosity natural.
“Nosy?”
Squeezing her hefty tits, I whisper hot in her ear, tracing her flushed profile.
“What’s your guess, Hwa-young?”
“Uh, dunno… this much?” Shy fingers sketch cute lowball digits.
“Hmm, low expectations. Days or what?”
“Month…?”
“Add a zero.”
“That much?!”
“Nah—one more zero.”
“Th-then units are worlds apart…”
“~A bit high, but trim it—that’s recent profits.”
Post-Yeon-su, adult stream earnings skyrocketed. Toss in Yuna and Manager Han Jeong-ah’s NFT cuts? Way more. Starting streams taught me: money flows easy. Wild content leaping gender lines, razor-edge thrills—human lust distilled. Attention equals cash.
“……”
Hwa-young’s stunned, mouth agape at the figure—unfathomable from her view.
“So, interested now?”
“Ah…… um…”
“Perfect timing. Why not try adult streaming yourself? Nail it, earn this much.”
Conflicts brew—zero interest? Nah. But soon shakes head, resolve crumbling.
“No. Seen girls cashing in but… no guarantees jumping blind. Backlash, finger-pointing. Girls especially—called sluts…”
“Fuck public eyes. You’ll succeed. Pretty face, these tits, prime pussy—what worry?”
“……♥”
Squeezing tits, kneading pussy, I pump her confidence. Still girlish blush.
“I’ll help. Gotta repay feeding me such tasty pussy.”
“Eh? …Really?”
“Yeah. Conditions, though.”
I brake her excitement. Classic “world ain’t easy” face. But my terms? Simple. Surprising.
“Let me raw-dog you once. Right now.”
“Yes……?”
“Creampie that raw pussy, I’ll boost you to solid profits. Friends too, fine.”
No insert, just press cock-tip on her entrance, bullying cute sis with demands. Switch platforms, my cameo? Hit guaranteed. Self-boast awkward, but my rep crushes on adult streams. Gold Lion mask on, funny collabs, hot shows—top ranks instant.
Not abuse or exploitation. Profits? Generous slice for them. Money’s no issue; raw-fucking bitches like this satisfies me. Fully, of course.
“……”
Game-changer proposal, yet she hesitates.
“Why stall? Preg scare? Na-young’s got pills—borrow.”
“That’s……”
“Or sorta-bf blues? Not boyfriend, not betrayal.”
“……”
Nearly sold, I rub her belly coaxing.
“Saw everyone love it. Creampie feels different—last thick load for you. Deal?”
Dawn’s glow breaks. Raw creampie Hwa-young’s untouched depths? Perfect finale.
Swallows hard, holds answer. Later, thighs spread wide—reply given. Back to bed, pussy bared, yielding to the stud. Dick surges at the lewd display.
“Deal♪”
Grinning, teeth flashing, bodies merge.
Squish♥ “Hot…♥”
Poundpoundpoundpound♥ “Hoooooooot♥”
Full sprint. Massive cock spears her self-opened thighs wildly. Bed creaks like mad as I ream. Pussy-pounding milks cum rising my urethra. Chambering finale load.
“Here it comes! Fucking Hwa-young’s pussy proper!”
“Aat! Haa…… haat! Cum already…!”
“Tasty. Inexperienced pussy’s fucking delicious!”
“Haat…♥ Haaaaaaa!!”
Spurt! Spurtspurtspurtspurt!
Last but thick as wished—gushing ropes pack her slick porcelain pussy tight. Surplus for breeding, plunged deep. Gas station full like whoosh.
“Whew.”
Peak end. Cool dump-relief, yank from pink depths with a pop.
Whisper in Hwa-young’s ear, grand finisher.
“Ate Hwa-young’s pussy good.”
“Heeet… heeeiit♥”
“Hit me up when you’re set on streaming.”
“Dick’s amazing…♥ So deep and hot inside♥”
Ignoring me, moaning Hwa-young head-lolls, collapses insensate. Maybe raw-dick curiosity over streaming. Savoring inner warmth, snores sweetly.
Naked, I rise from soaked sheets. Survey pathetic sprawl of young sluts, stretch.
“Utsa! Morning already?”
Sunrise peeks through curtains like greeting. Mission accomplished: storm apartment, creampie all three. Balls drained flat.
Best day ever.
“Bye oppa…”
“Bye…”
“Bye-bye…”
We three see him off at the door. Dawn light hits; waking tangled from one bed, faces flush inevitable. Like snapping from shameful wet dream, eyes dart shamefully from each other’s faces.
His presence dulled the awkwardness some.
“Heading out. Was fun—call again.”
Vivid Geum Saja oppa. Held us all day, zero fatigue; morning workout on Hye-kyung’s gear already. Skin glowier overnight? Lore says men drain hugging women—but this oppa bounces harder.
“Ah, before you go—feeling stingy? One last each?”
Lecherous grin, but just cheek pecks.
“““♥”””
Hye-kyung, Hwa-young, and me. Lip marks on each cheek—we squirm rosy. Pre-arrival, only I was fan; now both friends hooked too.
Good for fanning out… but mixed feelings.
“Alright, out. Hwa-young, pass the word to them.”
“Huh?”
“Later.”
Cool words dropped, door swings—he’s gone.
Door shuts, three alone; eyes lock on Hwa-young.
She plays it casual, flailing her hands frantically.
“N-no biggie. Alone at end, he proposed something.”
“……What proposal?”
“Well…”
Hwa-young spills dawn duo-chat. Gold Lion oppa’s offer. Potentially life-altering choice.
I nod nonstop. Hye-kyung grins eagerly. Hwa-young tells it shyly but insists there's no other way. All vibes positive.