Convenience Store Girl (2): Yoo Sori
Yoo Sori, the girl from the convenience store, now stood before him under her o피 alias, Yuri.
Seonwoo was swept up in an intense sensation he'd never felt before. It wasn't just simple sexual desire. It was a destructive urge to twist that innocent face, conquer her, make her his own. The desire to rape her.
Her professional smile and greeting—"Hi, oppa. I'm Yuri"—poured fuel on that impulse.
The fact that those hands scanning barcodes in a convenience store uniform by day spread their legs at night for dirty money from men. That duality stimulated the darkest part of Seonwoo.
But he barely clung to the thread of reason. Losing control and lunging at her here would ruin everything. He swallowed dryly and spoke in as calm a voice as he could manage.
"Yuri."
"Yes, oppa?"
Yuri settled lightly beside him on the bed as she replied. A faint shampoo scent tickled his nose.
"Today... I want to go a little rough."
At Seonwoo's words, Yuri's smile faded for a split second. She'd dealt with countless men. She knew all the varied meanings packed into the word "rough."
"How rough?"
"I won't hit you or anything. And I won't force you to do anything you really hate. Just... I want to do it like animals. Moan loud—no holding back."
Seonwoo looked straight into her eyes as he spoke. His face and serious gaze showed no deceit or malice.
Yuri pondered for a moment. Customers like this came around often. Most ended with an extra fee and her playing along just enough.
"Then... add fifty thousand won, and I'll do it."
She replied in a businesslike tone. Seonwoo nodded. Money was no object.
"Deal."
Yuri was slightly surprised by his immediate agreement but quickly regained her smile. The moment she shifted on the bed, Seonwoo could hold back no longer.
He lunged like a beast, kissing her lips as if to devour them.
"Mmph...!"
Yuri's startled breath was sucked into his mouth. Seonwoo wrapped one hand around the back of her neck while the other dove straight for her breast without hesitation.
The sensation through her thin blouse was far softer and fuller than expected. He kneaded her breast fiercely over her clothes, as if to burst it.
When the rough kiss ended, Seonwoo asked the panting Yuri,
"Your tits... they're way bigger than they look. What cup?"
Yuri smiled with a slightly flushed face.
"F-cup, oppa."
"Whoa..."
Seonwoo let out a gasp of admiration.
So there really are girls who look slim in clothes but pack this much.
Realizing the trivia he'd picked up from virgin-era internet forums wasn't total bullshit, he refocused on the moment.
He roughly undid the buttons of Yuri's blouse, as if tearing them off. Swelling mounds of flesh rippled over her white bra. He stripped that off too and latched onto the luscious fruit. Meanwhile, his other hand slid down, hiking up her skirt and heading for her panties.
As Seonwoo's fingers rubbed her pussy over her panties, a lewd moan escaped Yuri's lips: "Ha-ah..." He yanked the panties down.
What met his eyes was a flawlessly maintained pink bivalve. Not a single hair—perfectly waxed.
He hadn't slept with many women, but both Park Juhyeon and Lee Seoyeoun had been natural down there. A pussy this meticulously groomed was a first.
Overwhelmed with awe, Seonwoo buried his face in it.
"Hngh...!"
He stuck out his tongue and started licking her clit. He spread her labia and obsessively sucked the tender flesh inside.
"Haa! Ah, oppa, wait—hng! There, too much, aaang!"
Yuri twisted her legs, at a loss. Seonwoo ignored her, slurping at her pussy vulgarly for over ten minutes. He thrust his tongue into her entrance, spat saliva to make it sloppy, then sucked it back up—repeating the filthy cycle.
Yuri, initially flustered, gradually grew aroused. Truth be told, she had a slight fantasy about rough sex herself.
And the man before her was pretty damn handsome. Seeing a guy like that devour her pussy like a dog in heat ignited massive sexual excitement.
"Haa... Oppa, enough now... Yuri wants to do you too..."
As the cunnilingus ended, Yuri took the initiative. She undid Seonwoo's belt, pulling out his cock, already swollen to bursting.
"Wow..."
She'd heard from the madam it was big, but seeing it up close drew a gasp. In a way that didn't match her innocent face, she engulfed it deep in her mouth.
"Slurp, smack, sluuuurp...!"
Her tongue toyed with the glans, lips stroked the shaft. A vacuum fellatio that sucked like a vacuum cleaner. Seonwoo felt the greatest arousal of his life.
Fuck... 1.5 million won, worth every penny.
He recalled adding the no-condom creampie pre-shot option when booking the o피. A fortune spent, but the sight before him was priceless.
As Seonwoo's cock swelled even more in her mouth from peak excitement, Yuri seemed a bit panicked. She pulled it out and looked up at him with moist, teary eyes.
"Oppa... fuck Yuri nowww..."
She spread her legs herself, seducing him. At that sight, Seonwoo nearly lost all reason.
He wedged between her thighs and, without hesitation, thrust his 18cm monster cock into her pussy in one go.
"Guhk...!"
Yuri couldn't even scream from the crushing pressure in her lower belly. She tried to cry 'W-wait...' but Seonwoo's brutal pistoning cut her off.
"Ghk... guhk, oogh...! Hngk!"
Only incomprehensible vulgar moans poured from her mouth. Seonwoo gripped one F-cup breast like he meant to crush it, laced fingers with her other hand to pin her down, and rained rough kisses while slamming his hips mercilessly.
In Yuri's eyes, Seonwoo looked like the perfect man fulfilling her sex fantasy—handsome, huge cock. Lost between pain and pleasure, she writhed beneath him.
How much time passed? Seonwoo hugged her tight, pistoning toward the deepest part of her pussy, until he felt his first ejaculation building.
"Hng...!"
As he came, Yuri convulsed all over, reaching climax too.
"Oppa, Yuri's, Yuri's dyinggg...!! Nghoo...! C-cumminggg!"
Her tongue lolled out in slutty moans as her body arched like a bow.
"Hahk... hahk..."
Panting roughly, Seonwoo poured hot semen into Yuri's pussy, feeling ultimate satisfaction.
But a problem arose. From the massive orgasm, his cock—which usually stayed ready for 2-3 rounds—showed no sign of rising again.
Fuck, can't end it here.
Sex with an S-grade beauty like Yuri. Lust dominated his brain. He made a choice he'd normally regret.
Investing 3 points into Stamina.
30,000,000 won deducted.
He'd dumped 30 million won of the 35 million he'd made from coins without hesitation. First time using points on stats, but lust ruled his brain, refusing thought.
Thankfully, vitality surged through his body in an instant. Fatigue vanished, his dead cock hardening like steel again.
Seonwoo smiled in satisfaction and flipped Yuri onto her stomach.
"Oppa...?"
"Not done yet, Yuri."
This time, he began sexually tormenting her in doggy style. He grabbed a fistful of her long straight hair and smacked her ass hard with his palm.
Smack!
"Ahk!"
Excited, Seonwoo spewed vulgar lines he'd be too embarrassed for normally as he roughly fucked her.
"Fuck... Yuri, feels good, right? Like you're dying?"
As he taunted her, he slyly slipped a finger joint into her asshole.
"Eek! O-oppa, not there...!"
Yuri shuddered in surprise and arousal. Matching his rhythm, she fired back with even lewder words.
"Yesss...! Oppa, so good...! Yuri's getting raped by oppa!! Harder, pound me harder!"
Their second round was even more intense and obscene. After driving into her hard for a while longer, Seonwoo creampied her a second time.
When it all ended, the two lay side by side on the bed, catching their breath. The sheets and their bodies were soaked in sweat.
"Haa... sweated buckets."
As Seonwoo spoke, Yuri placed a hand on his chest and whispered,
"Wanna shower together, oppa?"
Finishing her words, she naturally wrapped her hand around his cock. Seonwoo fiddled with her sweaty breasts as he replied.
"Let's go."
Groping each other, they staggered toward the shower.