Cozying Up in the Bathtub
Cozying Up in the Bathtub
Mina's trembling hands undid the buttons of her blouse one by one.
Pop, pop.
With each button that came undone, more of her pale skin was revealed, and her face grew increasingly flushed.
When I whistled, she mumbled, "Hueut... I'm so embarrassed..." but she didn't stop her hands.
Instead, conscious of my gaze, she subtly twisted her waist, emphasizing the curves of her body.
The blouse fell to the floor, and the sound of her skirt zipper being pulled down echoed in the bathroom.
Srrrrk.
As the skirt slid down to her ankles, she carefully stepped out of it.
Now, all that remained were her white lace bra and panties.
"Pretty."
At my compliment, Mina smiled shyly and reached her hands behind her back.
With the sound of the hook unfastening, the bra straps went slack.
As she shrugged her shoulders, the bra fell away with a thump.
The ample breasts that had been suppressed within it swayed as they were liberated.
Their perky, upturned shape was enticing, and her pink nipples were shyly peeking out.
"Haa... Now, the last one..."
She grabbed the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down.
The panty line traveling down her pale thighs.
And what was revealed within was sparse, neatly trimmed pubic hair and the pure white, clean pussy visible between them.
It was a virgin's sanctuary, untouched by anyone's hand yet.
But that place was already glistening and wet from my caresses.
"Perfect. Come here."
I reached out my hand and called her into the bathtub.
"Excuse me... Sir..."
Mina carefully dipped one foot into the bathtub.
She paused for a moment, as if startled by the hot water, then put her other foot in and slowly lowered her body.
As she pushed her buttocks between my knees and sat down, the water level in the bathtub rose sharply.
Splash. Swoosh.
Water displaced by her weight overflowed from the bathtub, soaking the floor.
In the warm water, the skin of her buttocks pressed tightly against my thighs and genitals.
As her soft, elastic buttocks pressed down on my cock, my member, which had momentarily subsided, raised its head again.
Throb.
"Aah...!"
Mina let out a short moan.
My hardened pillar dug into the cleft of her buttocks, giving her a tingling sensation.
The size and heat felt even more starkly in the water.
Unable to look back, she leaned against my shoulder, breathing heavily.
"Your breasts, your pussy, your skin... they're all really smooth and soft. The best."
I hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear.
I cupped her breasts, made even more slippery by the water, with both hands.
This time, instead of roughly kneading them, I stroked them gently as if handling a treasure.
I gently circled her nipples with my index fingers, cradling the entire weight of her breasts in my palms.
It was a kind of pre-ritual caress, for the hymen that would soon be torn in her room.
"Hueut... Thank you... Um, by the way, what is your... name?"
She asked, surrendering her body to my touch.
"It's Kim Jun. Just call me Jun comfortably."
"Junsang... isiyeo. It's a wonderful name..."
She repeated my name with a happy expression.
For a while, we enjoyed each other's body heat and the warmth of the water in silence.
The bathroom was filled with steam and the sound of our breathing.
"Junsang... By any chance... are you a Stud?"
She asked cautiously.
I nodded and calmly told her my situation.
That I was the only Stud in Korea, that I had escaped to avoid government surveillance, and even that Suyeon had sacrificed herself for me.
"I see... Suyeon-ssi... That's really sad... But she's an amazing person."
Mina's eyes grew red.
As a fellow woman, she seemed to deeply empathize with Suyeon's plight.
"Um... Junsang. Would it be okay if... I held you tonight?"
She turned her body to face me and asked politely.
Her eyes were earnest.
"I feel sorry for Suyeon-ssi... but I also want to have your child. Please plant hope... in my womb, rotting away on this island."
I chuckled.
As expected of a Japanese woman, she was honest and devoted.
"Of course. I'm a Stud anyway. I can't be satisfied with just one woman, and the government doesn't want that either. Spreading my seed as much as possible is my duty."
I lifted her chin.
"Tonight, I'll make you my woman."
"Thank you...! Thank you so much...!"
Overcome with emotion, Mina threw her arms around my neck.
Her ample breasts squished against my wet chest, transmitting a warm, soft sensation.
Sobbing, she sought my lips.
Chuup! Sshlup!
It wasn't a simple kiss.
She gently bit my lower lip with her upper teeth and sucked on it, pushing her hot tongue deep into my mouth.
The sticky sound of saliva mixing echoed in the bathroom.
"Umm...! Haa...♥"
Large teardrops fell from her eyes, trickling down my cheek.
I stuck out my tongue and licked her tears.
They tasted salty, fishy, and strangely sweet.
It was like a liquid condensed with her earnestness and desire.
"Delicious... your tears."
As I whispered, Mina reacted even more intensely.
She cupped my head with both hands and poured kisses on me as if trying to suck my tongue root.
Our tongues tangled, swallowing each other's saliva, and we seemed to become one body.
The fragrant soap scent from her breath, mixed with the scent of a female heated with excitement, made me dizzy.
The water in the bathtub sloshed, bearing witness to the passion of the two of us.
Her thighs rotated like a millstone over my groin, stimulating my already hardened genitals.
In the water, my throbbing alter ego tried to wedge itself into the cleft of her buttocks.
"Junsang... Junsang...♥ I love you... Please... inside me..."
Each time our lips parted, she moaned as if pleading.
The look in her eyes as she gazed at me with a tear-streaked face was blind worship itself.
Like a fanatic welcoming a god, or a slave trying to offer everything to their master.
A sadistic impulse boiled up within me, wanting to make this woman completely mine from head to toe tonight.
'This would have been unimaginable before the Great Impotence Era.'
The era when men clung to women, begging to meet them, was gone.
Now it was a world where women pleaded with tears for men to hold them, to impregnate them.
This thrilling power dynamic excited me even more.
"Okay, now I'll wash your back."
Mina stood up, barely holding back, and smiled shyly.
Her nude body, dripping with water, was dazzling.
"Good. I'm counting on you."
I got out of the bathtub and sat on a small plastic stool placed to the side.
She picked up a towel lathered with soap and approached me from behind.
The formal bathing service had begun.
Dududududu!
A pitch-black Japan Ground Self-Defense Force UH-60JA Black Hawk helicopter landed on a coastal clearing, piercing through the darkness.
The strong wind from the propeller whipped up a sandstorm.
The helicopter door opened, and Director Tanaka hurriedly jumped out.
Armed Self-Defense Force members followed, escorting him.
"Report the on-site situation!"
As Tanaka shouted, a Self-Defense Force Major, the on-site commander, ran over.
"We have secured a jet ski hidden in a crevice between rocks by the shore! Judging by the residual engine heat, we estimate it arrived within the last 2-3 hours!"
"What about the rider? Found him?"
"Sorry! Not yet! It's a difficult area to track as there are no CCTVs. However, we received a report that a bicycle left unlocked near a nearby house has disappeared, so we are expanding the search range considering the possibility he moved inland using it!"
"Damn it! You idiots! Don't you know who that person is? He's National Treasure No. 1! If we lose him, be prepared to strip off your uniforms! And we absolutely must not harm him! If a single hair on his head is injured, it's seppuku!"
Tanaka roared at the top of his lungs.
That's when it happened.
Kugugugugu!
The sound of another helicopter tore through the night sky.
It was a black UH-60M Black Hawk identical to the Self-Defense Force helicopter, but its fuselage bore the distinct white star, the US military mark.
The US military helicopter landed brazenly right next to the Self-Defense Force helicopter.
"What's this? The Yankees are already here?"
Tanaka frowned.
The helicopter door opened, and someone got off.
It wasn't a soldier in uniform.
It was a blonde Caucasian woman in a tight pencil skirt, a white blouse, black stockings, and killer heels.
It was a typical office lady (OL) outfit, but her bursting chest, slender waist, and lips painted with red lipstick were sensuality itself.
'Huh... That kind of woman is a military official?'
Tanaka swallowed his saliva for a moment.
Even though it had been a long time since he became impotent, in the past, she would have been a top-tier milf he'd want to pounce on immediately.
But now, she was the enemy.
"Block her! Don't let her approach!"
At Tanaka's command, the Self-Defense Force members formed a human wall.
The blonde woman approached with a relaxed smile.
"Konnichiwa, Tanaka-san. Good evening."
She greeted in fluent Japanese.
She was Major Jessica, an intelligence officer attached to the US Forces Japan headquarters.
"This is Japanese territory. It is not a matter for the US military to handle. Please leave."
Tanaka said firmly.
"Oh my, don't be like that. We're just here out of concern for the security of our ally. We received information that a dangerous terrorist has illegally entered from Korea. Wouldn't it be good if we caught him together and handed him over?"
Jessica smiled slyly and cast her gaze over the heads of the Self-Defense Force members.
Her blue eyes scanned the jet ski hidden in the rock crevice.
"A terrorist? He's just an illegal entrant. We'll handle it ourselves."
"Well... whether that 'illegal entrant' is carrying a bomb or a sausage that women all over the world would go crazy for, we'd have to see to know, right?"
She smiled meaningfully.
And she took one more step closer, speaking as if whispering in Tanaka's ear.
"But in the end... wouldn't a man with something rising choose?"
She brought her hand to her mouth.
Then, sticking her tongue out slightly, she made a circle with her finger, put it in her mouth, and mimicked sucking.
It was an overly explicit fellatio gesture.
"And you must also respect the will and freedom of the United States. Our country is prepared to show him heaven. It's on a completely different level from your stuffy island nation."
"You... this woman...!"
Tanaka's face turned red and purple.
Jessica giggled, then got back on the helicopter.
"Good luck, Tanaka. Finders keepers, right?"
Dudududu!
The US military helicopter took off into the sky again.
The Self-Defense Force members blankly watched its retreating figure and sighed.
"Wow... She's a real vixen, a vixen."
"If you got a blowjob from a woman like that, you wouldn't even be able to pick up your bones, huh?"
Tanaka clenched his fist tightly.
It wasn't just a simple provocation.
The US was already prepared to seduce the Stud.
With top-tier treatment, and using such seductive beauties as the vanguard to captivate him.
'He can't be taken. We must pour everything into this, budget or whatever.'