A Fun Game

"So you came twice without even asking permission?"

It wasn't as if I had a sadistic streak. On any other day, I would have just let it slide. But today was different. Maybe it was the peculiar thrill of doing something like this in the office — a strange little thought had started to take root, whispering that it might be perfectly fine to tease her a little more.

I didn't consider myself a sadist, but wasn't it only human to want to mess with something cute when it was sitting right in front of you?

"Then I guess you need to be punished."

"Hngh... p-punished...? How...?"

"Well, you said you masturbated. So do it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠properly, right in front of me."

A woman touching herself. I had never actually watched that happen with my own eyes. Sure, I'd seen it in porn plenty of times, but that was all staged. I was curious how the real thing would compare. I'd caught a glimpse of her doing it in the movie theater before, but that had been right at the end — I'd missed most of it, which was a shame.

"Masturbate...? Nngh, that's a little embarrassing..."

"You're a pervert who does it in movie theaters. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

"Hiek— th-that's... I just... hnn..."

The more I talked down to her, the more it seemed to turn her on. Her face flushed even deeper, and I could see the slick wetness dripping from between her legs growing heavier by the second.

"Come on. Get to it. If you put on a good enough show, I might even put it in for you."

Of course I had no intention of actually holding out. My cock had been screaming to bury itself inside Eunchae's pussy for a while now — so worked up it was already leaking, insisting it couldn't wait another second.

"Nngh... o-okay..."

The moment her fingers found her pussy and started rubbing, a lewd, wet sound filled the air. Just that light, tentative touch was enough to make it obscenely loud.

"Hnn... nngh, ahh..."

Her pale, slender fingers moved slowly, teasing the swollen, flushed clit that had already puffed up with arousal. The sight of it made my cock — already straining like it was about to burst — ache even worse.

"Kh..."

I'd meant to just watch. But how was anyone supposed to sit still through something like this? I shoved my pants and underwear down, wrapped a hand around my shaft, and started stroking myself in time with her.

"Haaah, ahn... h-hey, can I... can I suck you while I do it?"

Eunchae had sidled closer, her eyes sparkling like she'd just spotted something delicious.

"Mm, sure. But you still have to masturbate properly."

"Nngh, of course I wiiill... haahp—"

The second she had permission, she ducked her head, took my cock into her mouth, and started rubbing her clit in earnest with her hand.

"Kh— ah...! That feels so good...!"

My cock had already been wound tight for what felt like forever. The moment her mouth swallowed it whole, the stimulation was so intense I thought I might cum on the spot.

"Hngh-mph... hh, nngh, hahp..."

She licked and suckled at the head, then took the entire shaft down in one go. The look on her face as she did it was obscenely filthy. And when she pushed me nearly to the back of her throat and sucked hard, the sensation was startlingly close to a pussy clamping down.

"Nngh— damn, that's good..."

The only downside was that with her mouth wrapped around my cock, I could barely see the hand working her clit down below.

"Ah— I'm cumming...!"

I didn't have time to care. The orgasm hit me so fast I dumped a thick load straight into her mouth.

She squeezed one eye shut, her face twisting like it hurt — but even though I wasn't holding her there, she refused to let my cock go. If anything, she took it deeper, and the hand between her legs only moved faster.

"Hngh— kh... hh, nngh, hnnnn...!"

Having her throat used like that had pushed her over the edge too. Her eyes rolled back slightly, and the expression it left on her face was even filthier than before.

"Hah... no. Lie back."

Watching her like that had my cock swelling all over again, howling that it needed to be inside her pussy now.

"Hh, nngh... ahh..."

She was still trembling through the aftershocks, too far gone to even hear me. I had no patience left to wait for her. I flipped her onto her back, grabbed her hips, and drove my cock straight into her dripping pussy in one stroke.

"Hiek—nnn...!"

I heard the startled moan tear out of her. I also knew it wasn't from ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠pain.

I slammed into her again. And again. And again — rough, deep, relentless.

"Hngh, haahn...! Ahn! Haaahn, haaaaahn...!"

Those sounds were pure pleasure, so I didn't stop. I just kept thrusting up into her, hard and fast.

"Hngh, haaahn...! Nngh, I can't...! I'm gonna— I'm gonna dieee...!"

I pounded into her without mercy, each thrust punching a cry out of her throat.

"Hyaaaaaahn!"

She came with a sound that was almost a scream, and a heavy, aching pressure surged through my groin. I barely held it back. I wasn't done feeling this slick, clinging pussy just yet.

"H-hiek...! Nngh, hnn, hnnnnn...! Hh, I can't, I'm cummiing... I'm dying... s-save meee...!"

I kept hitting her sweet spot right through the orgasm, and her words dissolved into panting, slurred fragments. She looked like a whimpering puppy.

"You're a total bitch in heat, Eunchae...!"

I drove into her as I said it — and her pussy clamped down even harder than before, squeezing tight around me.

That masochistic streak of hers really was something. Talk to her like that and she only got wetter.

I thrust into her again, and again, and again.

"Hnghhhh...! Hiek— M-Masteer... please cum... lots... in this bitch's p-pussy...!"

Hearing her call herself a bitch and beg for it satisfied every sense I had — sight and sound alike.

"Kh— fine...! Get pregnant, you bitch...!"

I slammed in to the hilt and came, flooding the deepest part of her. A light tremor ran through her body, and the aftershocks wrapped around my cock in the most exquisite way.

"A perfect pussy, right to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the end. Haaah..."

I collapsed on top of her and buried my face in her chest.

"Nngh, ahh... that... felt so good..."

It had been a far cry from the kind of sex where you had to bite back every moan in the office. This had been completely unrestrained. But I had to admit — this kind had its own appeal.

"You two still haven't gone home?"

Dayeon had stepped out into the living room mid-stream after the cold water in her room fridge ran out, and the sight of Dohyun and Eunchae at the coffee machine stopped her in her tracks.

"Ah, noona. It just kind of turned out that way."

Dohyun offered an awkward smile.

"What, what were you two doing? Wait — did you play games without me?"

If they were still here this late, they'd clearly been up to something. That was Dayeon's reasoning, and she wasn't entirely wrong. They had been up to something. It just hadn't been a game. Dohyun's smile grew a little more strained.

"We did play a game! A super fun game!"

Eunchae beamed as she answered, practically glowing.

"No way, I wanna play too!"

Dayeon had been having a great time gaming with Dohyun right up until her stream started, so of course that was the kind of game she pictured.

"Uh... yeah... um, well..."

Dohyun's face went scarlet. He stammered, looking like he wanted the floor to swallow him.

"Huh? What? What's with that reaction?"

Dayeon's eyes narrowed with suspicion.

"Noona, did your stream end?"

"Ah— crap, that's right...! I only came out to grab water...!"

Dohyun knew perfectly well the stream wasn't over, and the subject change landed beautifully.

"Anyway, you two — include me next time!"

Dayeon grabbed a bottle of cold water from the big fridge and disappeared back into her room.

"God... I thought I was going to die of embarrassment. A 'fun game,' she says."

Dohyun shot Eunchae a look.

"What? It was a fun game."

She couldn't exactly include Dayeon right this second. But for Eunchae, it had been more fun than any game in existence.

And the day we do include unnie probably isn't that far off anyway.

They'd already talked about being partners, and Dayeon had been making her interest in Dohyun more and more obvious. The thought that the three of them might end up doing it together didn't feel all that distant. Naturally, Dohyun — who had no idea the two of them had ever had that conversation — couldn't have imagined Eunchae was thinking any such thing.

"Should we head home soon?"

Dohyun was the one who brought it up. He had work in the morning.

"Aww, let's eat dinner together first and watch unnie's stream, then go."

Eunchae made it clear she wanted a little more time with him.

Well, I don't have much work tomorrow anyway. Should be fine.

The videos he'd taken over from Park Woojin's workload were almost finished too. After a moment's thought, Dohyun nodded.

"Alright. Let's have dinner together. Think noona's going to eat?"

"Even if she does, she'll probably eat on stream."

"Yeah, fair. Can't really leave your seat for that long in the middle of a broadcast."

They'd been having sex not twenty minutes ago, but Eunchae didn't so much as flinch when another woman came up in conversation. If a partner of hers had gotten jealous over something like that, Dohyun would have been more careful with his words. He didn't need to be.

"Man, I missed the beginning of unnie's stream today. That's a shame. I'll have to watch the VOD later. Ooh — what if we just left the stream on next time we have sex?"

If anything, Eunchae was already three steps ahead. There was nothing for him to tiptoe around.

"Even so, hearing someone else's voice during that is a little weird, isn't it?"

"So what? It's unnie's voice. It'd be like having sex with her too. I bet it'd make it even hotter."

"Wow... are you actually okay with that?"

Having sex while listening to another woman's voice was something Dohyun had never even imagined.

"Let's try it next time. Call it practice. For when we do it with unnie."

"Hold on — why would I be doing that with noona all of a sudden?"

Dohyun looked thoroughly flustered. The fact that his cock gave a traitorous little twitch was entirely beyond his control.

"Enough weird talk. Let's just watch the stream."

He turned on the TV, opened YouTube, and pulled up Dayeon's livestream.

She was getting thoroughly roasted for how long she'd been gone.

"Pfft — they're asking if unnie went off to take a dump. Heheh..."

She was streaming in the very next room, and here they were watching her on a massive screen in the living room. It was a strangely unique feeling.

"Hnn... this is just like when we went to the movies."

Sitting shoulder to shoulder, watching something on a big screen — it really did feel similar.

"...In that case... want to go one more time...?"

"...You really do have an insane sex drive."

Dohyun found himself thinking that Eunchae's libido might actually be stronger than his own, and he was a guy in his prime.

Aren't guys supposed to be the horny ones in their twenties? And women aren't supposed to be all that interested...?

He'd always believed it flipped later, once people got older. Eunchae was a living, breathing demolition of that particular piece of common sense.