Freshman Kang Ha-neul — The ???-Cup Tanned Huge-Tits Junior (20 / Has a Childhood Friend) ♥
I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.
Half-asleep, I checked the phone I'd left by my bedside. 4:47 a.m. The whole world was still quiet.
While I was at it, I opened KakaoTalk.
The last messages I'd sent around evening still hadn't been read. The little "1" refused to disappear.
Ha-neul could hold her liquor better than almost anyone. Situations like this almost never happened.
If I was really worried I could swing by her nearby studio and peek through the window to make sure she was sleeping, but that was pure stalker behavior. If she caught me I'd never hear the end of it for the rest of my life.
Thud…
In the end I set the phone back down and closed my eyes again.
Tonight of all nights I kept tossing and turning. The dawn felt long and empty.
Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥
"Ahn, ahn♥ Nngh, haaahn♥ Hngh♥"
Once we really started fucking, the fire caught completely.
I kneaded those miraculous milk tanks to my heart's content while rocking my hips like a monkey. I spread Ha-neul's open thighs without a shred of mercy and pounded her cunt raw.
"Holy shit… this is insane. Completely insane."
"Me too, nngh♥ I think I'm starting to get used to it, Senior…!"
"Hey. Not 'Senior.' What did I tell you to call me?"
"O-Oppa…♥ Uuugh, so embarrassing…."
Ha-neul covered her face with both hands above those swaying tits.
Whether it was the healthy body she'd built through training that let her match my pace, or the adrenaline flooding her from all the bottled-up feelings and the thick, affectionate atmosphere—either way, the title was harder for her than the sex itself.
She let me bury my cock as deep as I wanted in that plump pussy, yet the moment the word "Oppa" left her mouth she tried to hide.
"Why's it so hard for you? Have you really never called anyone that before?"
"I-I never had anyone to call that… of course I didn't."
"Then Ha-neul's 'Oppa' is unique. Guess I should give you a bonus every time you say it."
Stroke♥
My hips never stopped moving as I gently stroked her sweat-damp cheek.
I rubbed it the way a lover would, then cupped her chin. Ha-neul, who'd been staring up at me in a daze, opened her mouth again, face full of shame.
"O…ppa♥"
"There we go. Bonus round for saying it again~"
"……♥"
I sealed her lips right then and there. Ha-neul melted into the thick, syrupy air and buried herself in it.
In the baby pose her pussy got wrecked until her thighs dangled loosely; I twisted my tongue inside her mouth like a pretzel and her rough panting turned into pure heat.
"Chuu… slurp—mmph♥ Chuu, chu♥ Oppa, Oppa…♥"
The fire had properly caught; Ha-neul started chanting it.
She must have been starving for service—she offered up both that sweet title and her delicious little rice cake without holding anything back. Arms raised in a completely defenseless pose, thighs dangling, she gave me everything.
"Oh…! Oooooooh♥"
"Hooo…."
Throb throb throb throb throb♥
She was basically a succubus at that point, so I just came my brains out.
After pleasantly emptying my balls a little, we caught our breath for only a moment before tangling our bodies together again.
"Chuu… mmph—chuup… chuup♥"
The second round ended and we swapped condoms immediately for round three. This time I switched to face-to-face cowgirl.
I wanted more skin contact, so I pulled Ha-neul onto my thighs and even laced our fingers together. This time I moved her front to back in a slow, lazy rhythm.
"Ha-neul, you're the fucking best…."
"Hehe, you really like my boobs that much, don'tcha?"
"Can't help it. If there's a sin here, it's being born with tits this perfect."
"D-Don't tease me! It's embarrassing…♥"
Suck suck♥
I latched onto Ha-neul's tits free of charge and nursed them with pure greed.
She must have liked the praise; she let me suck her stiff nipples as much as I wanted. Her arms wrapped around my head and she held me with reverse affection, like I was the baby.
Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust♥
"Nngh! Haaaahn♥ This is… incredible… so incredible…♥ Hnn!"
After enjoying cowgirl I rolled her onto her side and fucked her hard from behind in a side position.
I refused to let go of those huge milk tanks for even a second—gripped them tight, rolled her erect nipples between my fingers, and kept rocking my hips.
It turned into full-on wrestling; the territory of the bed grew wet and gray under the reign of sweat-smell.
Most of it was sweat squeezed from Ha-neul's pores, which only made me harder.
Chu♥ Chu♥
"Feels good. Right there… I like it, Junhyuk Oppa…♥"
When I left a kiss mark on the nape of her neck from behind, branding her as my bitch, she got even more shamelessly coquettish.
Was this really the same girl who'd been a virgin until just a little while ago? She willingly lifted her thigh higher, begging me to wreck her pussy even better.
That raised, curving line of meat only spurred me on more.
My instincts had been dead-on after all.
Top-tier wife material.
"Th-That's dirtyyy…♥"
"Dirty my ass. This is the good stuff."
"Uuuugh…♥"
While I was marking Ha-neul I rode the momentum and conquered her armpits too.
I sucked in the exact same sour sweat smell I always caught at the fitness center. I rolled it on my tongue tip, licked it thoroughly, and properly claimed the territory as mine.
"Chu… chuu…♥ Chu♥ This really is the best… the absolute best, Oppa…♥"
But the place that still needed repeated branding was her lips.
To hammer home that she was my woman now, every free second I had I sealed our mouths together. When Ha-neul's lips needed rest I licked her cheek instead, clinging stubbornly until I could enjoy the blank, melted expression on her face.
"This really is the best…♥"
"Yeah. This is the best."
"♥"
Hot, stagnant heat trapped under the blanket with nowhere to escape.
In a single day she'd already experienced face-to-face cowgirl and side position, but the pose Ha-neul liked most was still missionary.
When the morning birds started chirping we pulled the blanket over ourselves, faces close, and fucked like ordinary lovers.
At a very slow, leisurely pace we tasted each other the way couples do. Ha-neul's pelvis trembled, her shoulders hunched in deliberately to look more fragile, and she pulled me closer.
My cock soaked her sex thoroughly; Ha-neul, already adapted to my size, squeezed that clever pussy tight so we could feel every inch of each other's skin.
"Nnngh♥"
"Oh…."
Spurt spurt spurt spurt spurt♥
Just like that we came pleasantly, languidly, all the way into morning.
We tore open the fifth condom wrapper and used the last one.
"It felt so good… the absolute best… Oppa♥"
"Haa… I wish time would just stop like this."
"Hehe, same here♥"
Even after the final round we didn't pull apart.
It was a shame class time was already approaching, but we shared the warmth a little longer right to the end.
The heat still hadn't cooled; we washed each other and it took forever before we finally stepped out the door.
In the end we left the motel room when the sun was almost at its peak.
Before parting we stood alone in the quiet hallway and talked softly.
Ha-neul wore a slightly uncomfortable expression, unsure what posture to take.
"Ugh, now that we're out of the room my crotch… is throbbing."
"We went a little too hard for a first time…."
"It was fine in the closed room, but the second we stepped out it started aching…. Guess I should skip the gym today."
Yeah. She was probably going to have a rough day.
"Um……"
"Yeah."
The pain she couldn't put into words was one thing, but Ha-neul hesitated like she had something else to say.
She always got overly cautious whenever she needed to confess something, so I told her seriously that from now on she should just speak her mind freely.
"Ah, got it! Then Junhyuk Senior— no no, Junhyuk Oppa…! About us… can we consider this as us dating from now on…?"
Ha-neul asked a foolish question; I filled it with the obvious answer.
"We've come this far. Of course we are."
"Uuu…♥"
The answer was so natural it just slipped out.
I'd already marked her as my perfect second wife. Even if word got around campus I didn't care.
No—I actually wanted the rumors to spread.
So I could show her off. Once she became my official campus couple, I could cut down a little on the juniors offering "service," too.
But Ha-neul seemed to have one little snag she was fretting over, and she added a condition.
"In that case… would it be okay if the fact that we're dating stays unofficial?"
"Huh? Why? Are you embarrassed of me?"
"Th-There's no way that's it! It's a personal problem of mine!"
She scratched her cheek lightly, then continued.
"If Geun-seok hears about it he'll never stop teasing me, and it's just… a little embarrassing. This is my first relationship and I'm really weak in this area, so going public yet is still a bit……"
"Ahh."
I figured that made sense for a first time and nodded in understanding.
A grin tugged at my lips.
And I realized that version would make for a much more entertaining scenario going forward.
"Got it. If that's what Ha-neul wants, I'll go along with it. Our little secret is enough, right?"
"Thanks! …O-Oppa♥"
Ding!
Right on cue after those words, the motel elevator arrived.
Ha-neul rode it alone.
Ladies first—I let her go ahead.
It was nearly noon in the university district, so I planned to wait a bit after she left before heading out myself.
"Th-Then I'll go first. See you later! …Oppa♥"
"Hold up. Before you rush off, aren't you forgetting something?"
"Huh? Forgetting something… not really……"
"That's cold. Official or not, we're dating, aren't we?"
I simply pointed twice at my lips with a gesture.
"!@#$%♥♥♥"
The moment I demanded "that," her whole body froze.
Even after everything we'd done, doing it in a motel hallway was apparently still too much; Ha-neul's fur stood on end.
She fidgeted awkwardly, glancing around, then creaked back out of the elevator like a robot, halfway.
Standing in front of me she trembled, then rose onto her tiptoes and lightly pressed her lips to mine herself.
Chu♥
Just the soft, cute touch of lips.
It might have felt even better than a full round of intense sex. A smile spread across my face.
"Th-Then I'm really going!"
"Talk later, Ha-neul. Or should I say… my girlfriend~"
"Haaauu…♥"
Her legs went soft as the elevator doors closed.
My future wife was truly adorable. I was looking forward to what came next even more.
She didn't show up to class.
No matter how half-assed she was about studying, she'd never actually skipped before.
Worse—we always met in the morning to commute together, but she hadn't come home last night. She was just gone.
I was panicking hard enough to consider calling the police when a KakaoTalk message finally came around ten. She said she'd fallen asleep at a bar that stayed open till morning, gone home to wash up, and was heading to school now.
Hearing from her was a relief, but my chest still felt tight.
I needed to see her face before this anxiety would settle. I kept clicking my pen in and out while I waited, and then—
"Hey! I'm not late yet, right?!"
"Hey! You're super late. What time do you think it is—"
Right before afternoon lectures.
I'd been ready to give Ha-neul a proper scolding for skipping the morning classes and only just arriving, but when I turned around something about her was different enough that I hesitated.
Flushed cheeks.
Her panting breath was obviously from running, but something… no, it was definitely different.
Her face was unusually red today, and maybe this sense of wrongness came from the change in clothes.
"You… since when do you wear turtlenecks?"
"Ah! Th-This?! It's gotten a little cold again, right? So I just pulled it out real quick."
She always preferred easy, casual clothes, yet today it was a white turtleneck.
Ha-neul brushed past the question, adjusted her collar, and sat in the seat next to mine.
For some reason she kept a bit more distance than usual today, letting out uncomfortable little sounds and constantly shifting her sitting posture.
"Hmmm…! Let's go hard again today!"
Even so, her expression still had room to spare. Every now and then she stretched and hummed a cheerful little tune under her breath.
The atmosphere… especially the smell… seemed to have changed a lot. She gave off the scent of a woman who'd suddenly matured.
………Gulp!
Looking at her side profile, which somehow looked even prettier today, it was unmistakably a woman's face.
My childhood friend who'd grown up overnight while I was sleeping.
An unfamiliar woman's scent was flowing from her.