Embarrassing Yet Unstoppable Fantasies

She was ashamed, yet the fantasies refused to stop.

How did it come to this… Me, with a boy that young… I only came out of curiosity, just to see what kind of guy my sister was dating… and I ended up completely overwhelmed…

She squeezed her thighs together slightly.

Even now, the memory of Tae-seok’s cock buried deep inside her was enough to set her body burning all over again.

It happened so fast… We were only holding hands… then kissing, then sex… and I was the one begging for it. Fuck, I never thought I’d lose control like this…

Eun-su’s face flushed crimson as she stole a glance at Tae-seok.

The moment their eyes met, a fresh wave of heat throbbed low in her belly.

When he wants me again… will I even be able to refuse? No… before that happens, I’ll probably be the one seducing him. I’ve gone completely insane…

She was utterly shaken, caught between confusion, shame, and a desire that kept surging back to life.

The usual confident, fearless Eun-su was gone. Instead, she kept her head slightly lowered in embarrassment as her fingers closed around the doorknob.

“I’ll… head out first.”

Eun-su murmured in a small voice, legs pressed tightly together as she opened the door.

“Already? Not up for another round?”

Tae-seok asked with a sly grin.

“What? Another round?”

For a split second, Eun-su nearly threw herself back into his arms.

The cum still leaking down the inside of her leggings created a slick, slippery sensation that kept teasing her.

But a shred of pride still remained.

“Don’t talk crazy. This won’t happen again.”

Even as she left Tae-seok’s room, she glanced back once more.

The moment the door closed, she let out a tiny sigh.

…I’m losing my mind.

Eun-su’s face stayed burning red until the very end.

And yet she already regretted what she had said.

Maybe I should have asked him to hold me one more time…?

Late that afternoon, Eun-jung quietly knocked on Tae-seok’s door.

The moment it opened she slipped straight into his arms, pressing her soft, full breasts firmly against his hard chest so he could feel their plush weight.

She buried her face deep in the crook of his neck, letting out small, sweet breaths.

“I’m sorry… about this morning. Because of my sister… we had to stop so suddenly…”

Her voice was shy and quiet, but her arms tightened fiercely around his waist.

Lately Tae-seok had been treating her far more roughly than before, using her like a living onahole.

He would pull her in without a word, thrust into her, use her exactly as he pleased, then only afterward offer a light caress.

Strangely, that very roughness only pulled her deeper under his spell.

It even made her wonder whether she had always been the kind of woman who craved such treatment.

Her thighs slid subtly between his legs as she rubbed herself against him, the heat from that morning still lingering in her body.

“Are you… okay? I heard men feel uncomfortable if they get that excited and don’t finish…”

Tae-seok wrapped one arm around her waist while his other hand slowly stroked down over her ass.

“So… you’re offering to take care of it right now?”

“Well… if that’s what you want…”

“How did my sweet Eun-jung end up like this…”

“It’s all because of you, babe.”

She looked up at him shyly.

“And… my sister will probably be staying here for a few months. She’s in the middle of divorce proceedings with her husband.”

Tae-seok had already learned about the divorce through the status window, but this was the first he had heard about her staying in the house.

He stroked her hair and answered in a low voice.

“Really? Well… I don’t mind.”

Eun-jung lifted her face slightly from his chest.

Cheeks flushed pink, she gazed up at him with shy eyes.

“But I do. Every morning… making you breakfast and being held like this was my little happiness.”

She was usually quiet and reserved, yet in front of Tae-seok she expressed her affection with surprising boldness.

Tae-seok gave a soft chuckle and tilted her chin up.

“Why? Can’t you do it if your sister’s here? Does that mean I don’t get breakfast anymore?”

“Breakfast is… of course still possible, but…”

Eun-jung couldn’t finish the sentence; her face grew even redder.

She pressed her forehead lightly against his chest and murmured shyly.

“It’ll be hard to be held. It might feel… burdensome for you.”

Tae-seok laughed quietly at her words.

“I can still do it even if your sister’s around. Can’t you, Eun-jung?”

Her body trembled for a moment.

She imagined being held by Tae-seok right in front of her sister.

“Hah!”

She wrapped her arms around his neck and declared confidently.

“I’m fine with it too. If you want, I can do it anywhere… What about you? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Are you really okay with it? My sister will be right next to us…”

She hugged his chest tightly, openly revealing her honest desires.

Dominance 69… At that level she would give her body to another man if I ordered it, so doing it in front of her sister would be nothing. I’ve been underestimating my own power.

Tae-seok gripped her plump ass firmly with both hands and breathed hotly into her ear.

“What’s the problem? Your sister will understand. She won’t believe her beautiful older sister would live her whole life without a man.”

Eun-jung swallowed sharply, then buried her face in his chest and let out a small laugh.

“Hng~ …Just imagining it is embarrassing. Fine. As long as you’re okay with it, you can do whatever you want, whenever you want, just like before.”

Still pressed against his chest, Eun-jung smiled softly.

“Oh, right.”

She looked up as if she had remembered something else.

“Hm? There’s more?”

After hesitating for a long moment, she placed her lips against his neck and whispered.

“I signed a contract today for the empty room on the second floor. Two students will be moving in.”

“Oh?”

“I didn’t ask which school… but if they attend one nearby, they might be your juniors.”

Tae-seok chuckled and pulled her waist tighter against him.

“Well… it doesn’t matter. That’s good news. I was worried about the room staying empty for so long.”

“Yes… it is.”

The longer Eun-jung stayed in his arms, the hotter her body grew.

“I… should go downstairs now…”

Even as she said it, Eun-jung’s hand closed around the bulge in his pants.

Careful, yet without the slightest hesitation.

Tae-seok smiled gently as he watched her.

“What are you going to do if you touch it like that?”

“Exactly…”

She bit her lip and gave a small laugh.

“…If I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠go this far, shouldn’t you take responsibility?”

Tae-seok lifted her chin and asked in a low voice.

“You want it?”

With her ears burning scarlet, Eun-jung met his eyes clearly and answered.

“Yes…”

Her voice was small, but her resolve was firm.

“…Just being held like this… keeps making my body feel strange.”

After a brief hesitation, she added in an even quieter voice.

“I… didn’t wear any panties today.”

At those final words she buried her face deep in his chest, utterly mortified.

Her ears and neck were flushed bright red.

As if to confirm her words, Tae-seok slowly slid one hand under her skirt.

Just as she had said, her hot, soaking-wet pussy met his fingertips directly with no panties in the way.

“It’s true.”

“Idiot… did you think I would lie about something like that?”

She muttered without lifting her face.

“Now I can’t possibly stay still.”

Chuckling, Tae-seok laid her down on the bed.

Eun-jung twisted her body shyly, yet she lay back as if she had been waiting for it.

He slowly lifted her skirt.

Her bare, secret place was completely exposed.

“It really is… beautiful.”

“What’s beautiful… about down there…”

She tried to close her legs, but Tae-seok gently spread her thighs apart with both hands.

“It’s truly amazing… that a slutty pussy like yours can look this pretty.”

At his crude words she looked momentarily sulky before firing back.

“If you call me a slut I might get hurt, but I won’t. I decided I won’t be hurt. From your perspective… I really am a slut.”

“Oh~ Strong mentality.”

“Yeah… that’s what I decided. Even while calling me a slut, you still hold me like this. That’s enough for me.”

“There’s no pushback, so it’s no fun.”

Tae-seok used his fingers to gently spread her pussy open.

Just as he said, her folds were neat and still a vivid pink despite her age.

No… they had been changing like this every time she took his cock.

“But… is it really pretty down there?”

“Yes… it’s truly beautiful. So beautiful I want to kiss it.”

“Huh? There? Aing~ Then I’ll be way too embarrassed…”

She covered her face with both hands and twisted her body.

“What? I said I wanted to lick it, not that I would.”

“Tch… Fine. Still… won’t you lick it for me?”

She peeked at him through her fingers.

Her eyes were filled with a mixture of shame and anticipation.

“What’s this? I thought you were embarrassed…”

“I want to receive it from you. You’ve never licked me before.”

“Is that so? All right.”

Tae-seok slowly spread her legs wider.

Then he lowered his face between them.

“To be honest… I was so embarrassed I never let my husband do this.”

Tae-seok smiled with genuine interest.

“Yet you’re asking me to lick you?”

“Yes… because anything you do feels good.”

Tae-seok’s eyes darkened with a subtle change.

“Then your husband must not have been very good at it.”

“…Yeah. A few times… but I stopped him…”

“Then… I’ll lick you far more than he ever did.”

“Yes… please do.”

Tae-seok slowly lowered his head and pressed his lips to her pussy.

Every time his lips greedily sucked on her soft folds and the tip of his tongue vibrated rapidly against her most sensitive spot, Eun-jung’s body reacted violently.

While diligently devouring her, he looked up to watch her face.

Simply seeing her expression flushed deep red with shame was enough to arouse him intensely.

“Oh my! Oh my! What is this? Hngg~”

Her hips began to buck.

“Mmm…! Haah… Ahh…!”

Eun-jung clenched her teeth, trying to hold her breath, but she was steadily falling apart.

The more she tried to endure it, the louder her moans escaped.

Her body was growing more honest by the second.

One hand gripped the sheets tightly while the other desperately covered her mouth.

Yet every time Tae-seok’s tongue stirred inside her, lewd moans ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠surged up from deep in her throat and spilled out uncontrollably.

“Mmm…! Uhh…! Tae-seok… please… I’m going crazy… hngg~”

Her thighs trembled as they clamped hard around his head.

She tried to close her legs out of shame, but the pleasure was so overwhelming that her body instinctively lifted her hips, pressing her pussy harder against his mouth.

“This… feels this good? It can’t be… haaang~”

Clear nectar soaked his lips and chin as her body melted more and more honestly.

Still looking up at her, Tae-seok sucked hard on her clit.

The moment their eyes met, hers widened and shimmered with tears.

“Ah… no… if you look at me like that… it’s too embarrassing… hng…! But… why does it feel so good…?”

Moans slipped between the fingers covering her mouth until she finally couldn’t hold back and let out a small cry.

The usual quiet, shy Eun-jung had vanished. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠In front of Tae-seok’s tongue only a lewd, honest woman remained—shaking with pleasure and rocking her hips.

Tae-seok gazed at her with satisfaction and licked her pussy even more deeply and relentlessly.