Idol Nuns on My Arms
I laid the idol nuns across both of my arms and turned my head to the right first. Meeting the calm gaze of the woman wearing the red choker, I gently brushed her beige side hair aside. With half-lidded eyes, I tangled my tongue with hers. “Mmm… ngh…” The vulgar sound of fluids mixing. The lewd moans that escaped with every breath. Those desperate, pleading irises that looked only at me. I burned every detail into my retinas while stroking the hair of the one urging me from the other side. Our tongues slid together, sticky and wet. “Fwah… heh…” Her melting face gradually lost its light, shadows deepening across it. From my arm to my shoulder. From shoulder to chest. Little by little. Clinging to me as if climbing onto my body, she devoured my mouth with her slick tongue before collapsing against me, burying her face between my neck and jaw to inhale my scent deeply. “Haa…”
While stroking her back, I traced the line of her spine even through the dress shirt, then slipped my fingers under the hem to press firmly against her tailbone. I squeezed the firm ass hidden beneath her white pants. Satisfied by the touch, she gradually slid lower, skillfully licking at my nipple. “…Oppa.”
The one whose gaze had been fixed to the side now called from the opposite direction. Turning toward the voice, I found the woman wearing the black choker staring at me with hunger. This time I roughly tousled her white hair and mixed our saliva with her eager pink tongue just as she wanted. “Heup… chuu…” When I bit her lip she flinched away, only to push her cute tongue back out the moment I released her. I overlapped my own lust-drenched tongue with hers while stroking the skin of the other woman still sucking on my nipple, then let the mixed fluids from the previous kiss drip into her mouth. “Fwah…”
After breaking the suffocatingly sticky kiss, she too crawled up my body, lifted her T-shirt, and offered her breasts to me. Pressed tightly against me, her barely-hidden nipples brushed my side and chest before she pulled away, braced her hands behind her head, and carefully fed one breast into my mouth. “…How does it feel to suck on my nipple while I suck on yours?”
I felt like I was going insane. Honestly. I was already half-mad from the way these women craved love from a man like me and gave everything. I still needed to figure out how to deal with the woman who had been rummaging through my room, but that could wait. This sweet fruit was enough to drive anyone mad. “Haa… ah. …Move. Let me switch.” “…Yes.”
The soft, pale fruit slipped from my mouth and was replaced by the full, tempting flesh that spilled from the unbuttoned dress shirt. In turn, the tongue that had been playfully teasing me now licked my nipple with obscene hunger. While receiving their service, I carefully stripped away what remained of their dress shirt and T-shirt using only my fingertips. Before long I was looking at them wearing nothing but a single pair of pants and a single pair of stockings. I pushed Haeun off my head, lifted Hinami who was straddling me, and sat on the bed with her on my thighs. “Ahaha… I’m sorry, unnie. …I guess I licked him better.” “….”
To Haeun, who wore a slightly sulky expression, I mouthed silently while pointing at the pants that clung so tightly to me. I didn’t want them taken off yet. Seeming to understand, she climbed onto my back with only a trace of displeasure left on her face. “Haa… seriously. …You damn playboy.” “She can only do this when she has time.” “Don’t make excuses. …You just got turned on looking at the white stockings.”
Feeling her body heat as she whispered those hard-to-refute words into my ear, I slowly rolled down the stockings on Hinami’s legs. As expected, there were no panties underneath. Realizing it would be uncomfortable to fuck her with the stockings only half-off, I pulled them back up. “…?”
Meeting her questioning gaze, I tore the stockings open with a sharp rip, exposing only the parts I wanted to taste. “Ah…” Hinami’s eyes widened in surprise at how easily the thick fabric tore, then she swallowed hard. She narrowed her eyes, placed her fingers on the hole in the stockings, and shyly spread them apart to tempt me. “…Please eat me.” “What?” “The idol nun’s pussy… Please fuck me thoroughly right in front of unnie.”
I hooked a finger into the choker around her neck and pulled her into my arms. Still kneeling on the bed, she lifted her hips slightly. I rubbed our slick membranes together—schlick, schlick—drawing the self-proclaimed nun deeper into the swamp of lust with those obscene sounds. “Ha… ah…” “…Hey, Kang Juhyuk.” “What.”
While watching the nun crumble beneath me, I listened to the breathing of the woman rubbing her breasts against my back, her voice right beside my lips. “You like fucking your little sister right in front of me?” “…She’s not my little sister.” “…She is your little sister, you idiot.”
For a moment I thought she was talking nonsense, but the moment I turned my head and saw that swaying ponytail, I remembered what the two of them were wearing. Well, what little they still had on—now just torn white stockings and white pants that looked ready to burst at the seams. “How does it feel… committing adultery with your girlfriend’s little sister right in front of your girlfriend?” “…Fucking hot.” “Ha, hehe… Me too. Doing something this lewd with my brother-in-law right in front of unnie… feels so dirty… Oppa…”
While focusing on the voice whispering directly into my ear, Hinami’s inner walls began swallowing my cockhead, gradually taking me deeper. With every wet squelch, the woman who called herself a nun took her sister’s man’s cock to the hilt. She turned my head back to face her and whispered, “…Still… when we’re having sex… look at me…”
She wrapped her arms around my neck. “….” I smiled shyly at the woman exhaling deeply behind me, then looked back and forth between them as if showing off. “Mmm… ngh… chuup……” Her long, outstretched tongue began exploring the inside of my mouth to her heart’s content. “…You perverts.”
The voice condemning us echoed in both Hinami’s ears and mine. “Hey, Kang Juhyuk… Kissing an idol while pounding into her—does it turn you on? Better than with me?” As if she would kill me if I nodded, she slipped her hand between us and toyed with my nipple. “You love cheating so much… Did you think I wouldn’t notice? Even when you were talking to that part-timer, you were showing off.” “Heup……”
Unable to argue, my mouth was sealed by Hinami’s tongue. Thud, thud. All my focus was stolen by her writhing inner walls. “Ah, but you wouldn’t have touched her if her chest was small. Guess that’s not the case here. Puhaha…” She pressed her ample breasts firmly against my back, that small laugh and the sound of her licking my ear—far too loud, far too close—filling my senses. “Bweh… ugh… haa. Hey, you. The girl you’re fucking right now might be short, but her tits are big too. You think I don’t know you only take female clients with big chests for PT?”
Even though I deliberately only taught male clients so she wouldn’t dislike it, she lied so casually. Even Hinami, who had been rocking her hips and tangling her tongue with mine, furrowed her brows and spat my tongue out. “…What do you mean, Oppa. Is that true?” “It’s a lie. A lie…” “Is it… really… true…?”
Looking genuinely angry, she held onto me and shook her hips violently, her voice trembling as she accused me. “Yeah, it’s true. …She only accepts pretty clients.” “Haa… seriously. I knew you were a playboy, but… ngh, haa…” Haeun soothed her in an uncharacteristically sweet tone. “So, kissing with this playboy bastard…” She grabbed my head firmly. “…is something only I get to do, idiot.” “Ah, unnie…”
With a mischievous smile, she stole my lips away from Hinami. “Ah, wait. Give him back…” “Mmm… mmph……♡” After glaring at her as if the sight was amusing, Haeun looked at me as if asking if it wasn’t fun. When I stroked her head in approval, she wagged the tail of her tied-up hair like a praised puppy, her eyes urging me to hurry. “Haak, wait, unnie. Ah, Oppa, ah, ah……”
Thud, thud. With her master stolen, Hinami’s small lips found my shoulder instead. She bit down and made stupid noises until, “Ha… ah, seriously… If you’re not going to kiss me, then pull out… ngh……♡” Her actions betrayed her words. Even her legs, which had been kneeling, wrapped around my back. Half-lifted in my arms, she came exactly as she wanted, kissing my shoulder desperately… while her self-proclaimed sister stole her master away. “Haa… ah… ah……♥”
With her eyes rolling back stupidly, she milked every last drop of semen into her womb until it overflowed. “Haa…… ah……” The moment I saw her twitching, Haeun spat out my tongue. “Move.” She approached Hinami from behind. “Ah…” After pushing the limp Hinami aside, she stripped off her pants right in front of me, leaving them hanging from one leg, then said, “The rest… hurry.”
She carefully swallowed my still-sensitive cock into her pussy without even moving her hips, simply holding me tightly. “Ngh… heup……♡” She thoroughly swallowed the remaining semen inside her, clenching and sucking. …She looked so lovely that I couldn’t help but lick her tongue in return.