She Swore She’d Never Go, Then Came So Hard She Squirted All Over
“Honestly, I have zero interest in tormenting you and your daughter. I’d rather spend that time watching porn and jerking off.”
“….”
“But some woman I barely even know tells me to stop watching porn? She even treats a perfectly normal guy like a potential criminal? So… from now on, instead of porn, you’re going to take care of my needs.”
A heavy silence filled the living room.
It didn’t matter how long Yoon Seol-ah spent agonizing over it.
The man standing in front of her was an unknown bastard who could casually expose not only her personal information but even secrets from years ago. On top of that, he claimed to have connections with the police. If she wanted to protect her daughter from him, there was only one choice she could make.
“If I do what you say… you’ll really keep it a secret?”
“Of course. As long as you listen to me, Yena can keep living like she is now, completely unaware of anything.”
“….”
It was pointless to keep worrying, yet here she was, worrying again.
Still, the silence that returned this time was much shorter than before.
“…Fine. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Smart choice. Since it’s come to this, you might as well enjoy it too. Raising a kid alone is tough, right? Think of it as gaining a fuckbuddy for stress relief.”
“…Do you really think I’m the same as trash like you?”
Yoon Seol-ah, who had been avoiding my gaze the entire time, finally looked straight at me.
“I’m different from beasts like you. I’m only doing this because I have no choice for Yena’s sake. There’s absolutely no way I’ll enjoy any of it.”
Even in this situation, she could still spit out her convictions like that. I wasn’t being sarcastic; I genuinely respected how strong her pride was.
If I had to state my own belief, I’d say humans can’t go against their instincts. There are just people who are more honest about it and people who aren’t.
This woman kept insisting she was different… but I was going to make her admit that she was just like me—an ordinary human who couldn’t resist her instincts.
“You won’t enjoy it at all? Then shall we test that?”
“Ugh….”
I grabbed both of Yoon Seol-ah’s breasts with my hands while she stood facing me.
Then I started kneading them, working all ten fingers busily.
Whoa. So this is what a woman’s breasts feel like.
When I pressed, my fingers actually sank right in.
“…Ugh.”
Yoon Seol-ah squeezed her eyes shut as if she found it disgusting.
Her hunched shoulders were stiff like a frightened rabbit, but her breasts were as soft as sponges.
“Ugh… Hng.”
Touching something I’d only imagined before was driving me crazy.
I couldn’t hold back the overflowing flesh and squeezed it with all my strength using both hands.
“Hngh…!”
My fingers sank in wherever I applied pressure, but there seemed to be a layer of soft muscle inside—past a certain point, my fingers wouldn’t go any deeper.
It was the vivid sensation of a real woman’s body that you could never feel without touching it yourself.
“Ahk… Ah, it hurts…!”
Shit. I’d gotten so entranced that I kept squeezing without realizing it.
Huh? Something’s poking my palm.
“What the hell. Your nipples are hard. Did it feel good?”
“No! It’s because you squeezed so hard it hurt…!”
“Really?”
“Hngh…!”
This time I used both thumbs like windshield wipers, tormenting her nipples.
They were so stiff I could see their shape clearly even through her clothes, and my moving thumbs kept catching on the rigid little peaks.
“Mmm, ugh… Hngh… Haa…!”
“You can make sounds like that too? It definitely feels good.”
“I said no… Mmm, hngh… Ahk.”
So women’s nipples are way more sensitive than the rest of their breasts, huh.
Every time I rolled her buds, the moans that escaped were so erotic it was almost too much.
“It doesn’t… Hngh, feel good at all… It doesn’t….”
“For someone who doesn’t like it, you look like you’re about to cum any second.”
“I absolutely, hngh, won’t…!”
I’d figured she’d be like this, but damn, she really had some serious pride.
In that case, I absolutely had to see this woman cum.
I spun Yoon Seol-ah halfway around so she was leaning back against my chest, then unbuttoned her pants and slipped my hand inside.
“Hngh! Wait, not there…!”
She apparently didn’t like wearing underwear—there was nothing covering her lower half either.
Thanks to that, the sensation of a woman’s pussy I’d only dreamed about was right there at my fingertips.
“You’re already soaking wet. Your clit’s hard too. Damn.”
“N-no…!”
“Move your hand.”
“Ugh, stop….”
“Not moving it? Should I just report you then?”
“….”
The moment she heard her daughter’s name, the hand trying to push mine away from her crotch froze.
Once it actually came to this, she was ridiculously easy to handle.
“Put both hands above your head and stand straight. If your posture breaks, you’ll be punished.”
Yoon Seol-ah obediently followed the command and took the position.
Since she had her back to me, I couldn’t see her face, but I bet she looked utterly humiliated.
Just imagining it felt satisfying.
“Let’s see if you can really hold out and not cum.”
“Hngh!”
With one hand I massaged her breast, and with the other I rolled her stiff little clit in every direction.
It was smaller and firmer than her nipples.
But the reaction from her body was on a completely different level from when I played with her nipples.
“Haaah, ugh, ugh, no… Hngh!”
“Oh, you like it better when I touch you here? Got it, I’ll keep going.”
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
When I stimulated her pussy lips and clit at the same time with my fingers, wet, filthy sounds echoed through the room.
My hand was completely drenched too. Do all women get this wet?
“Nnghaa, ahk! Ugh… S-stop, please stop…! It feels weird!”
“Your reactions are honest. Have you never touched yourself here before? Or have you fucked so many guys that it’s already well-trained?”
“Hngh! I-I don’t know!”
I already knew the answer even if she didn’t say it.
Still, I wanted to hear it directly from her mouth if possible.
I lined up my index, middle, and ring fingers and rubbed her harder and faster than before.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
“Agh, aah! Haak, haa… Stop, aaaaah…!”
“Tell me. Is it sensitive because it’s your first time, or because you’ve got a ton of experience?”
“Haaauu, I don’t knooow…!”
“Keep your legs straight. Your posture’s breaking.”
Yoon Seol-ah’s slightly spread legs snapped back together the moment she heard me.
But they must have been losing strength, because they quickly spread again.
“Ugh! Hngh, please stop… Haak!”
“If you don’t answer, I won’t stop.”
“I don’t want to, I won’t sa— Hiiik!”
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Tell me! How many men have you fucked until now!”
“None! You’re the first! Hngk! You’re the first one to ever touch me there!”
A scream-like confession filled the entire living room.
The fact that I was the only man in the world who had ever touched this beautiful woman’s pussy filled me with indescribable ecstasy. I pressed down on her clit and pussy lips with three fingers and moved even more frantically.
Squishsquishsquishsquish!
“Kugh, stop! I answered, so stooop…!”
How could I stop when she was crying out so lewdly?
I didn’t forget to keep massaging one of her breasts as I focused entirely on tormenting her pussy.
At some point, Yoon Seol-ah’s hands had grabbed the back of my neck, and her legs were spread obscenely wide.
“Aah! Ahk! Haa… Ugh! I really can’t anymore! Stop, hauk, no no no nooo!”
Squiiish! Squish!
Unable to endure the pleasure she was experiencing for the first time in her life, she erupted like a fountain.
She threw her head back reflexively and bucked her hips as if she’d been electrocuted.
After shooting out four powerful streams of girl-cum like a water gun, Yoon Seol-ah’s very first orgasm finally subsided.
Plop.
“Haa… Haa… Hngh, haa….”
Yoon Seol-ah’s legs gave out and she collapsed. Her face was completely out of it.
“Haa, why… this is the first time it’s ever felt this good….”
Her true feelings were slipping out without her realizing it.
I never imagined she’d cum so spectacularly from just my hand.
Her previous fierce attitude was completely gone; she looked like a pathetic, easy-to-make-cum slut now.
Or maybe I just had a natural talent for this?
“Nnghaa… Haa….”
Seeing her still with her nipples poking out and her eyes glazed over as she panted, my cock inside my pants felt like it was about to explode.
Unfortunately, it was almost time for Yena to come home on the kindergarten bus.
Fuck. I should’ve come a little earlier.
“Hey. Snap out of it. Yoon Seol-ah?”
“Haa… Haa… Haa….”
“Get up. It’s time to pick up Yena.”
“Yena…? W-what time is it!”
Even though she’d been completely out of it when I shook her shoulder, the moment she heard her daughter’s name, her mind snapped back.
Her eyes were still a little unfocused, though.
“I have to go get her…! Haa, I can’t stand up….”
“Just how good was it that you really can’t stand?”
I hadn’t expected this kind of situation.
Should I go pick Yena up myself?
At that moment, Yoon Seol-ah somehow managed to balance on her trembling legs and stood up.
“My suit… Haa, where did I put my suit…?”
She was looking for her suit even now?
“Can’t you just throw on anything?”
“No…. Yena thinks I’m an office worker.”
“You were pretending to be an office worker for Yena?”
“Yena said office workers are cool, and that she wished her mom was one too, so….”
Come to think of it, when I dug deeper into her background yesterday, I saw that she had applied to several companies and been rejected.
So she had tried to get a job for her daughter’s sake and failed.
“Still, pretending to be an office worker is a bit much.”
“If it makes Yena happy, I’ll do anything….”
After saying that, she glanced at the clock on the wall. Her previously hazy eyes suddenly widened.
“Wait, there isn’t much time left…! I have to hurry!”
She tried to rush toward the master bedroom, but her movements were sluggish, as if the afterglow of her orgasm still lingered.
But was it really going to end like this, so unsatisfyingly?
It felt too disappointing….
I turned my head slightly and looked at Yoon Seol-ah’s back.
She was breathing hard, struggling to carry her heavy body toward the bedroom.
Now that I looked, her entire body was drenched in sweat.
Her hair and clothes were all sticking to her skin, creating an unintentionally erotic sight that was no joke.
Yesterday her bra had shown through her suit too. Maybe she just had a sweaty constitution.
Or rather, judging by how much she just squirted, it seemed like her body produced a lot of fluids in general.
Anyway, she needed to change into her suit or something else.
She couldn’t go outside looking like that.
…Wait. Actually, was there any reason she couldn’t?
A way to enjoy her a little more suddenly came to mind.
Yeah. It would be way too unsatisfying to end it here.
“Haa, haa… Hurry…!”
“Hold on.”
I stopped Yoon Seol-ah just as she reached the door to the master bedroom.
Her eyes said that every second counted, so if I had something to say, I should say it quickly.
On the other hand, my face was full of mischief.
“Don’t change. Go pick her up just like that.”
“What? Are you insane!”
“If you don’t want to, fine. I’ll just expose all the evidence I have.”
“Ugh….”
The sweat-drenched woman glared at me with rebellious eyes, but that was all she could do.
In the end, all she could manage was to let go of the bedroom doorknob she had been holding.
“You fucking piece of garbage….”
Just yesterday that look in her eyes had felt terrifying, but now it only looked comical when overlapped with the panting face she’d made earlier.
Why did she have to accuse an innocent person of being a potential child sex offender?
She even threatened to tell the entire apartment complex.
“What? Are you embarrassed to go out dressed like that?”
“….”
Yeah, there was no need to even ask. Of course she was embarrassed.
And I wanted to see with my own two eyes exactly how embarrassed and flustered she would get.
“Don’t worry. I’ll go with you.”