27. From Unchanging Daily Life to the Unusual (3)
27. From Unchanging Daily Life to the Unusual (3)
Thump thump thump thump.
So-jeong's heart was beating faster than the distant music from the Sports Mall coming from beyond the fitting room.
"Baek-seol ah haahh......!"
Without giving So-jeong a chance to call out to her, Baek-seol silently worked her tongue and lips.
At first, just as she had done for her once before, she moistened the front part of the shaft, the blunt head, with her marshmallow-like lips.
But this time, she didn't stop there. Baek-seol subtly tilted her head beneath So-jeong's dick and pressed her lips against the slightly upward-curving pillar.
"Mmm. Chup, haahm......"
After caressing the veiny pillar inside her lips, she occasionally stuck out her slightly sticky tongue to lick and caress the shaft.
As if savoring the taste of a hot cone of ice cream called a dick, Baek-seol moved her lips and tongue here and there, tasting every part of So-jeong.
"Ahh, Baek-seol aah......!"
So-jeong reflexively reached out and grabbed the sides of Baek-seol's head, but the tingling pleasure rising through her entire body made it impossible to apply any strength.
Instead, she managed to stop herself from collapsing against the fitting room wall. Every time Baek-seol's moist lips and lively, moving tongue touched her, her waist and inner thighs trembled, and her strength kept wanting to give way.
'Thi-is, it's totally different from using my hand......!"
The pleasure from when she or Baek-seol used their hands was incredible too, but being stimulated by lips and tongue was a completely different story.
It wasn't as intense as sliding fingers up and down the entire dick or focusing on sensitive areas. But the sensation transmitted from where the lips made contact was subtly making So-jeong even more desperate.
And as if sensing that feeling.
Baek-seol's lips, which had been lightly kissing up from the root of the dick to the tendon behind it, now began to slide down deeply and softly, taking So-jeong's dick between her lips.
"Uhhup!"
Even her hastily covered mouth couldn't stop So-jeong's moans from leaking out.
The swollen glans touched the slightly firm roof of her mouth. The shaft, flinching at the new stimulation, brushed against the soft inner cheek.
"Hhaaang......"
As if her dick was melting in the warm, slippery mouth, So-jeong's expression grew increasingly dazed.
She couldn't muster any strength in her body. The hand covering her mouth went limp, and saliva could be seen dripping from the corner of her mouth, which she hadn't managed to close completely.
It felt like all the nerves in her body were concentrated on the part of her housed within Baek-seol's mouth.
As her legs buckled, threatening to make her collapse, Baek-seol supported her by holding So-jeong's buttocks with both arms.
"Hup, chuup... How's thish......? Good?"
"D-don't talk with it in your mouth haaang......!"
Although Baek-seol was purely asking for So-jeong's feedback, every time she spoke, her Adam's apple and tongue moved, unexpectedly stroking various parts of the already hypersensitive dick.
Taking So-jeong's cooing voice as an answer, Baek-seol gently pulled the arms wrapped around So-jeong's pelvis toward herself, accepting more of her member deep into her mouth.
"Eheum, uup, hup! Chuup!"
Having swallowed about half of the long rod, Baek-seol slowly moved her head back and forth, stimulating the pleasurable spots with her entire mouth.
"Hihk, uht! Ah, haak!"
The sensitive areas under the tendon and glans were tended to by Baek-seol's soft tongue.
And the front part of the fully swollen glans by the saliva-slicked roof of her mouth.
Under the relentless stimulating movements, So-jeong found it difficult to even moan, only occasionally gasping and exhaling.
'Why is she... so good at this......!'
Amid the pleasure rising like fog in her head, So-jeong muttered to herself in disbelief.
From the doujinshi she had read before, So-jeong knew that what Baek-seol was doing now was called 'fellatio'.
Of course, she only knew it theoretically and had never experienced it herself, but So-jeong instinctively knew that Baek-seol's fellatio skills were absurdly good.
It wasn't so strong that her dick hurt, nor was it so weak that she couldn't feel pleasure.
Under Baek-seol's fellatio, which exquisitely teased and slowly built up her orgasm, So-jeong felt both a stifling frustration and ecstasy, as if her entire body and mind were being swayed by Baek-seol.
Suddenly, So-jeong caught sight of the full-length mirror installed opposite her.
The mirror, installed so customers could see the clothes they were trying on, reflected her own figure slouching against the wall and Baek-seol's back as she crouched in front of her.
Except for the criss-cross fabric securing the sportswear she was wearing, Baek-seol's smooth back was fully exposed.
Her back, tracing a beautiful curve along her spine, softly connected to Baek-seol's buttocks, which were even more emphasized by her crouching position.
Even though she was seeing it with her own eyes, it was a lewd body that made her frantic to take in more.
And that lewd-bodied Baek-seol was now deliciously sucking her dick.
The more she realized and dwelled on that fact, a thrilling psychological pleasure, equal to the physical ecstasy, welled up and overflowed in her chest.
"Aht, it's good......"
A voice so lewd she couldn't believe it was coming from her own mouth flowed out naturally.
"It's so good aht, hhuunguht......I love being sucked with your mouth......"
If she didn't release this feeling somehow, it felt like the pleasure surging inside her would toss her entire body around and drive her insane.
"Hheuht! Baek-seol ah, I'm gonna cu, uung...cum soon......!"
At So-jeong's cooing moans, Baek-seol clung more persistently to her lower body, slightly raising her eyes to look into So-jeong's.
"......"
Eyes that seemed to be observing her reaction to the fellatio. Deep, pretty eyes that seemed to be capturing the expression on So-jeong's face as she came from her oral service.
Under that conquering gaze, looking up at her while urging her orgasm, the built-up sensation of climax burst out all at once.
"Ahyuk! Hheuht! It's coming out aht! Ahheuht......!!"
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!!
"Uunguup! Khup, huu, heuuup......"
Jerking violently, she gushed her accumulated semen into Baek-seol's mouth in thick spurts. Baek-seol made a slightly strained sound at the volume and force, but tightly pursed her lips to prevent So-jeong's white, sticky essence from leaking out.
An ultimate pleasure that stretched a mere few seconds like melted rice cake pulled long.
As her mind went blank white and all the sensations in her body contracted then released in an instant, all So-jeong could feel was the warm temperature inside Baek-seol's mouth.
"Hheup, chuup, chuuoouut......"
"Aht, hhongaht......"
As if trying to suck out the semen remaining in her urethra, creating a vacuum in her mouth, Baek-seol slowly pulled her head back.
With a *pop* sound, having completely released the dick, Baek-seol brought her hand to her mouth, closed her eyes as if savoring the taste, and stayed perfectly still for a very brief moment.
"Up, gulp, gulp......"
But soon, to swallow more easily, Baek-seol tilted her head back slightly and, with a gulp of her Adam's apple, passed what So-jeong had shot for her down into her body.
So-jeong, still slack from the afterglow of her orgasm, watched the process as if mesmerized.
As Baek-seol's previously full cheeks returned to normal, she gently opened her eyes and looked up at So-jeong with a slight smile.
"Puhah."
Then, as if to show off to So-jeong, she gently opened her mouth and exhaled. Perhaps because it had just been holding So-jeong's hot essence, a heat that seemed to steam up was felt.
"I drank it all."
"Uht."
It felt like all the sensations that had gone slack were suddenly waking up again.
Did she know how incredibly lewd even that one action, that one expression of hers looked?
"Hoo."
Baek-seol had already returned to her usual calm expression.
Rising from her spot, she looked at So-jeong's face for a moment before gently brushing her disheveled hair back with her finger.
"Feeling relieved now?"
"Ah, uung......"
At that light touch, So-jeong's heart began to race again. It was a different palpitation from the urgent pounding before her orgasm—it was that same resonance she had felt earlier in the restaurant.
So-jeong carefully examined Baek-seol's face. Beneath her pale white skin, a faint heat spread rosily across her cheeks. Though she looked slightly tired, there was no trace of negative emotions like displeasure.
Having released her pent-up feelings and regained her rationality, So-jeong realized anew that Baek-seol had once again done something lewd for her. And with that realization, gratitude and guilt washed over her again.
"I'm sorry, Baek-seol ah. It's because I couldn't hold back again......"
But Baek-seol shook her head slightly as if to tell her to say no more.
"It's fine. I said I'd help, so don't worry about it."
"But......"
So-jeong wanted to repay her in some way. Though she was insignificant compared to Baek-seol, she didn't want to only receive.
Then, a thought suddenly crossed So-jeong's mind.
'Doesn't Baek-seol get excited when she does this stuff with me?'
She herself felt incredibly good every time, to the point her waist felt like giving out, but Baek-seol always returned to her normal self right after she came. As if it was nothing.
'Well, it's not like she's doing this because she wants to, but to help me......'
What if.
What if she could make Baek-seol feel good, just like Baek-seol did for her?
Wouldn't that be some form of repayment?
It wasn't a particularly convincing thought, but perhaps due to the afterglow of just having done lewd things with Baek-seol, So-jeong found it very plausible.
"Hey, Baek-seol ah."
Just as So-jeong opened her mouth to speak to Baek-seol,
"Miss?"
At the voice of the clerk coming from outside the curtain, both So-jeong and Baek-seol flinched and their shoulders jumped.
"Is there a problem?"
"Ah, no."
While So-jeong frantically pulled up her panties and smoothed down her skirt, Baek-seol fumbled for an answer.
"We were just checking if the clothes fit."
Clearly, they had been inside for much longer than intended.
So-jeong mumbled something about going out to wait and hurriedly exited the fitting room. Shortly after, Baek-seol, having changed back into her original clothes, followed her out.
On the way back after purchasing the clothes she had tried on, Baek-seol asked So-jeong.
"Weren't you trying to tell me something earlier?"
"Huh? Uuung, no!"
As So-jeong shook her head vigorously, her black long hair swished and reflected the sunlight.
'What was I even trying to say earlier, you idiot aah!'
Thinking about it calmly now, there was no way Baek-seol, who was just helping a friend, would get excited because of her. So-jeong thought it was extremely fortunate the clerk had interrupted her.
"More importantly, did you like that outfit? You didn't just buy it because I wasted your time, right?"
"Huh? Ah, it's not like that."
But in response to So-jeong's question, thrown out to change the subject, Baek-seol also averted her gaze slightly as if hiding something.
Baek-seol had been thinking it was lucky the clerk hadn't noticed her leggings were wet when ringing up the purchase.