The CEO Without Fantasies
This guy doesn't seem like anything special...
"Situation play? I've never heard that term before."
Does she really not know?
Cha Yu-jin looked at me with eyes full of curiosity.
I hurriedly explained, as if making excuses.
"It's just like the name says—picking a specific scenario and playing it out like you're acting in a scene."
"Acting. Acting, huh. I'm not good at that."
"That's fine. I'll guide you so you can fully immerse yourself in it."
"Hmm..."
Cha Yu-jin crossed her legs, rested her elbow on her knee, and sank into thought.
It was just like Rodin's Thinker.
"Any scenario you want works. Whatever you hope for."
"A scenario I want?"
"Yes. Anything... I'll tailor it to your tastes."
"My tastes. My tastes, huh. Hmm."
Cha Yu-jin pondered with a seriously contemplative expression.
She looked just like a CEO agonizing over a pivotal company decision. Well, she is the CEO.
I racked my brain alongside her.
What scenario would suit Cha Yu-jin?
Truth be told, I didn't know her well enough. This was the first time we'd ever really talked, so her preferences were a mystery.
If I didn't know, best to just ask directly.
"It doesn't matter which. If there's a scenario or style you desire..."
"Sorry, but I don't know much about that stuff."
"...Pardon?"
What the hell?
I stared at her, dumbfounded. Cha Yu-jin brushed her hair back casually, like it was no big deal.
"If you're talking about sexual tastes, I really don't know."
"Ah, no... Why not?"
Doesn't everyone have tastes like that?
Honestly, I couldn't wrap my head around it.
Every woman I'd met so far had her own firm preferences.
"Th-then, nothing like this? A fantasy scenario you've only imagined... or something you couldn't make real...?"
"Something I couldn't make real..."
Usually, those become fetishes, right?
But Cha Yu-jin thought it over and clicked her tongue.
"Nope, nothing."
"...Nothing?"
"Yeah."
"Not even fantasies you've only dreamed about?"
"Well, fantasies I've only dreamed about... I've always turned my imaginings into reality, so nothing's stayed as just a dream."
"......"
"And no unfulfilled desires come to mind, no matter how hard I think."
This was... unexpected.
But thinking about it, it made sense.
Cha Yu-jin. CEO of Nobel Corporation.
One of Asia's top 100 notable young entrepreneurs—a self-made powerhouse.
Come to think of it, she'd never failed in any business. That's how she'd achieved this level of success in her mid-thirties.
Would someone like that even have "dreams that never became reality"?
No way. If it existed, she'd just make it happen in the real world.
Tastes and sexual desires, fetishes—they're all built on imagination.
But this woman... had no imagination left.
If she wanted something, she'd throw endless money at it and get it done. No room for unfulfilled tastes.
Cha Yu-jin kept stroking her chin, deep in serious thought.
"The closest thing to unfulfilled was meeting a guy with a huge dick... but that's happening today, so it doesn't really count for roleplay, does it?"
"R-right."
Hmm. What now?
Just have plain, straightforward sex with no frills?
"In that case, roleplay might not work after all."
"......"
"You look pretty disappointed, Momster Man."
"Ah, uh... yeah."
"Too bad, but what can we do? Can't invent tastes that don't exist."
"True... I guess."
"Let's skip the roleplay. Better to just enjoy this dick, right? That's all I was expecting from you anyway."
"......Got it."
Damn... no choice.
Just rely on this massive cock? Win with pure physicality?
"Then let's get started. No time to waste."
Cha Yu-jin stood from the sofa.
For now, head to the bed and feel things out... maybe uncover a taste along the way. Or during—
"Suck it."
"......Pardon?"
I looked up at the sudden sound of Cha Yu-jin's voice.
"Suck it, Momster Man."
"Suck wh-what...?"
"What else?"
Swish.
Cha Yu-jin lifted one leg and propped it on the table.
Her clothes rode up, fully exposing the black panties in the center.
She hooked a finger into her panties and looked down at me.
"Here. My pussy. Suck it."
"......"
***
"Come on."
Cha Yu-jin urged the man sitting dumbly on the sofa.
If a woman spreads her legs and tells you to suck, isn't it obvious where?
Yet the man before her—Momster Man—hesitated just a bit.
Hmm.
What's with this guy?
I'd gotten my hopes up, thinking he was some sex master, but this was disappointing.
Just another nothing-special guy with a big dick?
"...Got it."
The man nodded and cautiously brought his face between her legs.
She could feel his breath through the panties.
*Slurp.*
"Hnn...!"
Momster Man licked over her panties. A slight tingle spread through her.
Not bad, but nothing earth-shattering either.
"This can't be all there is, right?"
"...I'll keep licking."
She teased him a little, and he buried his face deeper.
*Slurp. Smooch. Slurp...*
In the quiet living room, the sounds of him eating her pussy kept going.
Cha Yu-jin looked down at the man sucking her pussy.
Your typical average guy in his twenties.
She didn't care who he was or what he did for a living.
All that mattered was whether he could satisfy her.
On her path to success, she'd met plenty of men.
But none had ever satisfied her.
Most were after her position as CEO, or too intimidated by it to do anything—pathetic.
The schemers got filtered by her sharp eye; the cowards were instant rejects.
That's why... she'd never had proper sex.
She'd gone right up to the edge a few times, but never crossed it.
No desire to spread for pathetic men.
*Slurp. Smoooch. Slurp. Smack.*
This guy eagerly sucking her pussy right now?
Just another nothing-special man...
"Hoo..."
A sigh escaped her.
She'd reached out to this SNS-famous guy hoping he'd at least be good at sex.
But in the end, just a big dick and nothing else? Same as the rest?
*Slurp. Smack...*
His roleplay suggestion had piqued her interest a bit.
No one had ever asked about her tastes before.
But really, she had no tastes to speak of.
Men just needed to get it up big and hard—that was it, right?
In a world overflowing with guys who couldn't even do that, no fantasies or fetishes would form.
*Slurp. Smooch. Sluuuurp...*
Momster Man licked diligently as ordered.
Just faint tingles.
In the end, he's no different from the other pathetic ones.
Cha Yu-jin concluded.
Kick him out now?
Or at least feel that big dick once before tossing him?
Normally, he'd be rejected and gone already, but the huge cock bought him some leeway.
"That's enough licking. Shall we move on?"
"Already?"
Momster Man peeked up from between her legs, where he'd been working hard.
"Sorry, but time is money for me. I'd like to speed things up."
"Hmm..."
She wanted to rush ahead.
The man pondered, looking displeased.
Hesitant, even.
What...?
Every other guy she'd met jumped at "let's fuck" like wild animals.
Of course, she always kicked them out for being gross.
"No. I'll keep licking."
"......Pardon?"
The man buried his face back in her crotch and resumed eating her out.
"Eut...!"
A slight jolt.
But still about the same as before. Tolerable.
*Slurp slurp. Smack smack.*
Feels... a bit faster than earlier?
Hmm...
...Give it a little longer before kicking him out?
Cha Yu-jin spread her legs wider in silent answer.
The man got the hint and went at it even more devotedly.
Grazing over her panties.
*Slurp smack. Sluuuuurp...*
"Nng... eut......"
Her body trembled faintly. But still manageable.
Swish.
The man slipped her panties aside.
"Eut...!?"
"I'll suck it directly now, ma'am."
"Ah...... eut. Y-yes."
*Slurp...!*
"Euuut......!"
Direct contact on her bare pussy.
Not bad. She could handle this.
Not her first time. This much was...
"Hnnut...!?"
Ah...!
She clamped her hand over her mouth at the loud moan that escaped.
"Ma'am?"
"N-no... keep going."
Pretending nonchalance, she cleared her throat.
What is this guy...?
His technique didn't seem that different from others.
Yet some inexplicable pleasure was building.
Cha Yu-jin grabbed his head on impulse.
Just a guy with his face buried in her crotch, doing as told—licking her pussy.
Nothing special. Pathetic.
Lick or not. Up to him.
"Hnn. Nng....... hnn, eut......"
Cha Yu-jin endured his pussy-licking in silence.
*Slurp slurp. Suck suck.*
The licking continued...
How long is he gonna keep licking? Momster Man...!
She'd lost track of time.
Ten minutes? Twenty?
No clue...
"Your legs are shaking a lot."
"......Pardon?"
She flinched at Momster Man's voice.
She looked at her legs.
They were trembling uncontrollably, barely holding her up.
"You're too tense to feel it properly because of this. Lie back on the sofa—I'll make it comfortable."
"......Are you deciding my position for me?"
"I'm just suggesting so you can enjoy it fully."
"......"
Cheeky bastard.
Just lick under her legs as ordered.
Telling her to lie down? Taking liberties.
But why?
Slide. Thud.
For some reason, she lay back on the sofa as he said.
"This... good?"
"Spread your legs."
"...What?"
"Gotta spread 'em so I can eat it right."
"......"
It made sense. Logical, even.
But why did his words from earlier feel like... commands?
Infuriating. Arrogant.
Daring to speak to her like that.
She should kick this cheeky guy out right now.
Slooowly.
"L-like this...?"
"More."
"L-like this?"
"Spread wider. All the way."
"......"
Why?
Why was she spreading her legs just because he said so?
Cha Yu-jin couldn't understand it.
Before she knew it, she was splayed wide before him,
legs embarrassingly open.
"Stay just like that."
"......Hnnut!?"
*Sluuuuurp...!*
He dove back into her pussy.
The stimulation hit harder.
What...?
Why? Why more than before?
*Slurp, smack, slurp, smooch...!*
"Eut, euuut...! Hnn, euuut...!"
Hold it. Gotta hold it.
Can't let a guy like this make her feel it—her pride wouldn't allow—
"Hnn, hnnnaaaah...!?"