2. Blind Ju Cheong-ah
"Mouth…."
At my request, Ju Cheong-ah murmured the word again, still gripping my cock tightly. It was as if she'd never even imagined licking a dick with her mouth. Well, considering she'd said she'd never seen one before—and going on about purity and chastity—her just holding my cock right now had to be a first for her too.
She seemed to have some basic knowledge… but even that was probably limited to the bare essentials, given how she'd called it a "little pee-pee" earlier.
I was the one who'd first suggested she use her mouth, but making her do this felt… kinda guilty, somehow. …Not that it mattered. Crocodile tears, really. Yeah, let's just stop here. Honestly, my self-control was hanging by a thread. Better to just buy the magic stone. The drop rate was low, making them pricier than gold by weight, but a few of the gold coins in her pouch should cover it.
"Cheong-ah, there's no way you'll finish in time just using your hand. If you can't do it, let's just—"
"No, I'll do it. I can. We've come this far already, haven't we?"
Her eyes burned with resolve. The old me might've talked her out of it somehow. Wrong was wrong, after all. But the booze flooding my veins after so long without a drop had me prioritizing instinct over reason. My conscience tipped black again.
Fine. She wants to, right? No need for me to stop her.
I shrugged. "Alright then. Whatever."
"But, Ian."
"Yeah?"
"H-how do you do it… with your mouth?"
Ju Cheong-ah's face flushed crimson as she asked. Ah, right. Of course she wouldn't know.
"First, open your mouth a little?"
"O-okay… Ahh—."
Her small, ruby-red lips parted wide. A bit of saliva clung to the corner, stretching into a sticky, translucent thread before snapping.
"Stick out your tongue and lick the tip of my cock slowly."
"C-cock."
Whoosh—her face ignited. Her ears flushed as red as her lips.
"Come on."
"Okay."
She closed her eyes and extended her tongue slowly. A flawless, vibrant pink tongue, not a hint of buildup. Even her tongue's pretty, huh? Beauties are beautiful everywhere, I guess.
The tip brushed my glans. Pre-cum from the urethra smeared onto her tongue.
"Ngh…."
Her brows furrowed slightly at the bitter, sticky taste.
"That's the glans. The slit with the hole is the urethra. What you just licked is pre-cum."
"I don't need the explanation."
"Right, whatever. Anyway, the glans and urethra are the most sensitive spots… y'know, where it feels good for guys? Lick there with your tongue first."
"…Okay, got it."
Her tongue probed the urethral slit at my words. A sharp tingle shot up my spine.
"Khuh…."
I let out a soft groan, and she cracked her eyes to check my face before resuming, slow and deliberate. Lick… lick….
One hand gripping the base, her tongue worked the glans and urethra. Smart girl—she started circling the whole head with her tongue even without me saying.
Lick…. Slurp….
"Haa. Like this?"
"Yeah, Cheong-ah. Good job."
I praised her and, without thinking, rested a hand on her head. She flinched but said nothing, focusing on licking my cock.
"Slurp… lick—."
"Next step. Open as wide as you can?"
"Like this?"
She thrust her tongue in and gaped her mouth—her best effort, but still small. …Wonder if she can swallow my cock with that. I didn't mention it, but for an Asian guy, mine was huge. Hell, I could go toe-to-toe with a black dude. My single friends always joked that whenever one got a girlfriend, they had to watch out for me first. Buncha virgins.
"Ian?"
"Oh, sorry. Yeah, uh… slowly take the glans in your mouth? No teeth, gentle. Purse your lips."
"…Okay. I'll try."
The glans slipped into her warm mouth. I figured it'd be tough at first, but her flexible lips took it all surprisingly well. Shame about the rest, though.
"Ngh…."
Her lips had give, but her mouth was packed tight—great squeeze, but her sharp canines grazed the glans unavoidably since her mouth wasn't that big overall.
I winced in pained pleasure, and she mumbled apologetically around it.
"S-sorry… I-iIan, i-is it okay?"
"No, it's fine."
A little pain was there, but maybe the booze dulled my senses—or heightened them?—because it only turned me on more. My fraying self-control.
Clinging to the last thread, I told her, "Now move your head back and forth slowly."
Nod—she dipped her head forward and back as instructed. Slurp… pop… schlop….
Vulgar wet sounds mixed with drool.
"Now use your tongue on the underside and that ridge under the glans. You licked it before, right? Stimulate there."
"Mmh…."
A soft sensation bloomed under the glans.
"Hoo…."
I exhaled deeply, placing both hands on her bobbing head. Chu-lip—slurp—schlurp—.
Slurrrp….
"I-Ian. I-is this… cock-sucking?"
"Yeah, good, Cheong-ah. You're doing great."
Hard to believe it was her first—she was a natural. Ejaculation built steadily. I glanced down.
Her stunning face between my legs, working diligently, my hands on her head. Drool dangled from her chin, but she ignored it, focused on sucking. Her kneeling thighs parted slightly under her skirt. Drip—drip—.
Saliva pattered on the fabric. Staring blankly, I inexplicably slid my toe between her legs.
She jolted, stopping mid-suck.
"Hmph?!"
I stroked her head with my gripping hand and whispered, "Can't stop now, Cheong-ah."
"…Ngh…."
Her eyes snapped open, glaring up at me, fierce and wild. The alcohol made me fearless. That faint killing intent should've scared me off, but it didn't.
Prod—I nudged my toe into her crotch. Smooth fabric, then soft pussy lips beneath.
"I-Ian, s-stop…?!"
She shook her head no, but that just rubbed my cock against her soft cheek for extra stimulation.
"Hoo… Good, Cheong-ah. Do that again."
"Y-you…."
"Hey. Don't stop moving, or your teeth might kill my boner. Then no cum for you."
"Hng…."
Reluctantly, she resumed sucking. I kept toying with her panties via my toe. Schlup—slurp….
Shlick—shlick—shlick—.
"Hngh… haa…."
She twitched each scrape over her pussy. New stimulation soaked her panties unwittingly.
"Hau… mm… hngh."
Unable to take it, she tried pushing my leg away with her hand. But I caught her arms and yanked them up.
She struggled to break free….
"Mmph…?!"
"Hey. Wiggle like that and teeth hit cock—could go soft. No cum then."
"Mmmph…."
Under my threat, she squeezed her eyes shut. Arms pinned, pussy teased by my toe, she had no choice but to keep sucking. Schlup-schlup-slurp….
Prod-prod-prod—.
Vulgar slurps and relentless toe-scraping soaked her panties. Pussy juices molded the fabric to her shape perfectly.
As her body shuddered harder, my climax crested.
"Nngh… Gonna cum soon, Cheong-ah."
I released her hands, gripped her head tight, and thrust deep—past her soft palate, into her throat.
My toe pressed hard, dipping into her pussy hole through the panties.
Her eyes flew wide.
"Gguuuugh…?!"
Spurt…! Spurt…! Splurt…! Splurt…! Spluuuurt…!
Gulp—gulp—gulp—.
Endless ropes—too long since last time? My cock throbbed, pumping massive loads down her throat. Forced to swallow with my dick plugging deep.
As my balls emptied, I carefully withdrew from her throat.
Somehow still rock-hard. Ju Cheong-ah collapsed forward, coughing raggedly, gasping for air.
"Koff…! Koff, koff…! Haaah… ngh, hngh… haa."
"Hoooh…."
Still horny, cock unyielding despite the load. I sighed deeply, propping myself on my elbows and staring at the ceiling.
"Ian. You…."
Her voice pulled my gaze down. I just stared silently.
She continued, eyes venomous. "…If I could see, I'd beat the shit out of you right now."
Grrr—like a wounded beast's growl. But for some reason, it didn't faze me.
Maybe that's why I sat up, knelt before her disheveled form, and met her eyes.
"…Y-you?" Her voice trembled.
I shoved her backward.
"Kyaa…?!"