The Changing Room
"If it's too much, I'll do it."
"Ah—no. No, I'm all right……. Hah……. Nnh……."
Even as she said it, she slipped her fingers under the waistband of my briefs and began to ease them down. My cock caught on the fabric. Hwang Jiyoung went still, utterly at a loss, and I watched her without a word.
"You have to tuck it down with your hand as you go."
"……A-are you all right……?"
"Mm. Perfectly. Your hands feel good, Jiyoung."
"……Ah……."
I drank in the flushed, excited look on her face as she gazed up at me, and under it the wet, greedy work of Hyunji's mouth at my chest. Heat was climbing in me too, fast.
"Ah……."
At last the tight briefs slid free, and my cock sprang up into the open air. Jiyoung's eyes went wide as saucers.
"I-it's this……."
"Something wrong?"
"……B-bigger than anything in the textbooks……. Much too big……."
She stared at it in a daze while Hyunji's tongue, drunker by the second on want, kept working over me. The urge to put both of them to use rose up, and I let it out in a low murmur.
"Hyunji."
"Ah—yes……? W-was it not good……?"
"No. It felt incredible. I just want you lower."
"Ah……."
"Will you?"
A soft moan slipped out of her, and she smiled up at me, small and utterly satisfied.
"……Yes. As much as you want. I'll do it……."
Jiyoung had been watching in a blank stupor. When Hyunji started to sink to her knees, Jiyoung shifted to make room, and I reached out and stroked her hair.
"Ah……."
"Think you could try it together?"
"M-me too……? I should…… too?"
"Not if it's too much for you."
"……You really…… don't mind if I……?"
"Of course not. I'm curious. Oh—is it the order that's bothering you?"
"No, no……. It's fine……."
She answered as if she had just been told something she could never have imagined, still dazed, and little by little her eyes left my face and dropped to my cock. Hyunji, who had been waiting and looking up at the two of us, reached out and took it carefully in her hand.
"Ah……. It's hot……."
"Mm. Your hand feels good too."
"I'm glad……. Jiyoung. Come here……."
"……O-okay……."
"I'm not very good at it either, but…… gently, like this……."
Watching Hyunji teach her, I felt the arousal thicken before I could stop it, a tight pull low in my belly. My cock twitched hard all at once, and both of them startled.
"Ah—did that hurt?"
"No. Because it felt good."
"……I'm glad……."
"Want to hold it together?"
"Yes……."
"Ah……."
Hyunji answered, shy, but Jiyoung only swallowed and looked at me with worry written all over her face.
"It's all right. I want to feel your hands too, Jiyoung."
"……Yes……. I-it would be an honor……."
"Honor, nothing."
"……They taught us we were never, ever allowed to touch one……."
"I like it. So."
"……Yes……. M-my hands aren't washed, though……."
"Go on."
Hyunji, still watching how awkward Jiyoung was, stroked my cock with careful fingers and glanced up at me. I gave her a small nod. She smiled, then brought those pretty lips slowly to the head.
"Chu. ……It's cute……. Ah, oppa must be feeling good too……."
Right then a clear thread spilled from the tip, smearing Hyunji's lips and drawing out in a long silver string. It stretched like melted cheese. Jiyoung stared at her with round, stunned eyes, but Hyunji, as if telling her to watch closely, slowly took my cock into her mouth.
"Mmph—slurp, hah, mmm, suck……."
"Mm. That feels good……."
"Nnh, slurp……. Suck……. Oppa's……. I-it's so hot……."
"Your tongue feels good too."
"You only ever praise me……."
"I like to."
As Hyunji and I went on murmuring to each other, Jiyoung swallowed hard and her breathing grew rougher. Voyeurism is always the foundation of arousal, but she already looked plenty worked up. Hyunji seemed to have noticed. She slowly let me slip from her mouth, stroked my cock gently with her hand, and whispered to Jiyoung.
"……Jiyoung, want to try too……?"
"M-me……?"
"Yeah. Oppa…… is it all right?"
"Yeah. Of course."
I would have liked to enjoy Hyunji's mouth a while longer, but this—this was more stimulating—so I nodded. The moment both our eyes turned to Jiyoung, her breath came shorter and hotter as she looked back at us. I stroked her hair and murmured.
"Is it too much?"
"Ah, no……. I'm so grateful, it's just……. I'm nervous……."
"Come closer."
"Yes……."
Still on her knees, Jiyoung shuffled in until she was pressed to my left thigh. Hyunji knelt at my right, eyes hazy; Jiyoung at my left, looking up at me bright with expectation. The sight of the two of them—
…I'm never going to forget this.
It was a first for me as well, being tended to by two women at once, and the excitement surged until I could hardly hold it. I turned my hips and offered myself to Jiyoung. She let out a trembling breath and slowly looked up at me, and when I nodded, her shaking hand reached out.
"Mm. Just right. That much pressure. Don't squeeze too hard."
"……Y-yes……."
"How is it?"
"H-hard……. And hot……."
"When you use your mouth, be careful your teeth don't touch. It gets hurt easily."
"I-I'll remember……."
"Then. Will you?"
"……Ah……."
I smiled and stroked her hair. A soft, wondering sound left her as she looked up at me, and then she lowered her eyes to my cock again. Something in her seemed to settle. Her lips parted prettily, and she took me into her mouth.
"Mm."
She flinched at my groan, but I only kept stroking her hair, telling her without words not to mind it. Her mouth was hot as the sun. And her tongue—
"Mm. That's good."
"Mmph, slurp……. Lick……."
Every time her tongue dragged along my cock, a sharp pleasure shot up the small of my back. Maybe it was her heated breath, but her tongue was dry and faintly rough, as if covered in tiny bumps, and so broad that even her awkward movements nearly wrapped the whole of me.
"Mmph, cough……. Slurp……."
Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes as she looked up at me. It was a little too much for her. Being skilled at this from the very start would have felt strange in its own way, but even this was more than satisfying. I smiled down at her, gentle, and watched her gaze slowly go soft and unfocused.
"Then, Hyunji—want to join her?"
I stroked Hyunji's hair as I whispered it. She had been watching us, swallowing hard, and now her eyes went round as she looked up. I petted that cute head for a moment, then, without a word, guided it gently toward my cock.
"Mmph?"
Jiyoung started to pull off. I held her head where it was, and when our eyes met, both of them seemed to understand what I wanted.
"Hah, nnh……. Oppa……."
Hyunji was sinking into the thrill of it too. She called to me and wrapped her arms quietly around my thigh, then brought her mouth in close along the side of my shaft.
"Mm. Good."
"Nnh, slurp, suck……."
"Mmph, cough, slurp, ngh……."
Hyunji. Hyunji's friend. The thick fall of Jiyoung's hair, and the soft sheen of Hyunji's. The changing room. Jiyoung in pretty underwear, putting her mouth on me for the first time when we had not even shared a first kiss. Hyunji's dainty lips and tongue gliding along my shaft like a snake, and Jiyoung's clumsy, earnest mouth working the head. Not one part of it failed to hit me. At this rate I was going to finish far too soon, and I wanted to savor it a little longer.
"Want to switch?"
"Ah……. Yes……."
"Hah, cough, cough……."
"Is it too hard?"
I murmured it while she coughed, and Jiyoung shook her head in a rush.
"No, it's just so, so lewd……. I'm so excited……."
"You saw how Hyunji did it?"
"……Yes……."
"Oppa……. I'll do it……."
"Mm. I'm counting on you."
At Hyunji's whisper I stroked her hair. She looked up at me, tucked a stray strand behind her ear, and took the head into her mouth. It was her first time, so I was explaining every little thing, but that in itself was plenty exciting. Teaching them one step at a time, dyeing them in my own color—that was fun.
"Slurp, ngh, cough, slurp……."
Jiyoung, who had been staring blankly, did as Hyunji had done and slowly pressed her lips to the shaft.
"Mm. Good."
"Slurp, cough, suck, slurp……."
"Hah, haah……. Lick, slurp, nnh……."
Little by little Jiyoung's hips began to jerk. The arm wrapped around my thigh clenched and loosened, over and over, and I knew exactly what that meant. Was it the thrill of the moment? She was worked up enough to go hunting for any stimulation she could find, so I asked her quietly.
"Can't hold it?"
"N-no……. I'm going, going crazy……."
"Your hand's just sitting there."
"……Ah……."
She stared at me, dazed, then slowly unwound the arm from around my thigh. Shame was plain on her face as she slipped that hand down between her own legs. From below came the faint, tiny sound of a button coming undone.
"Hah, haah……. Ahn……. Slurp, suck……."
Stirring her up myself, putting my hands on her, would not have been difficult at all. But I was only human, and Hyunji was the one who had been trying so hard for me today. It was a small thing, but I wanted her to feel, even a little, that she came first. I wanted her to feel that today's effort had been worth it.
"Hyunji, are you all right?"
"Slurp—I-I'm fine……. I want to keep licking you, oppa……."
"Mm. I feel incredible right now too."
"Ah……. M-maybe, if……."
"I'll tell you."
"……Yes……. Mmph……. Slurp, suck, slurp……."
"Ahn, hah……. Nnh, suck……. Hnn……."
Obscene wet sounds began to spill from between Jiyoung's legs. I looked down. Her hand was rubbing busily at herself, and clear fluid ran from beneath it, staining the changing-room floor. Even so, the tongue licking along my cock never stopped. Her mouth, dry a moment ago, had gone slick, and spit pattered down onto the floor. Hyunji was no different.
"Slurp, ngh, cough, slurp, nnh……."
Saliva thickened at the corner of Hyunji's mouth and ran along the pretty line of her jaw, down the white of her throat. Tears stood heavy in her eyes as she looked up at me, but her gaze was sunk so deep in the moment that satisfaction, excitement, even rapture showed through. I was the same. The rush of climax surged, and I clenched my teeth.
"……I'm getting close."
"Ah, o-oppa, please, in my mouth……."
"Both of you. Here."
"Ah……."
Hyunji pulled off in a hurry and begged, but I only smiled and gently drew their faces together. In that instant Jiyoung's expression went soft and slack, and the wet, squelching sounds in the changing room grew thicker.
"Hah, nnh, haah……."
"Excited?"
"Yes, yes……. So, so excited……."
"Stay just like that."
A shame, but this time I took myself in hand and stroked, slow, up and down. Their eyes went hazier still. Hyunji watched me as if the sight itself were something she loved, while Jiyoung, as if the sight only wound her tighter, worked her hand and moaned as she looked at me.