A Record of What Won't Last
Slurp, schlick, gluck!
Su Yeoning's blowjob raced toward its peak. Spit and precum gathered in her mouth and turned into filthy, wet sounds, and between that delicious noise and the sight of her giving everything she had, Kim Taeyoung's arousal boiled over to the absolute limit.
"Yeoning. I'm gonna come."
He didn't let the climax slip away, that thin thread of sensation arriving like the end of a spool. He seized her head and drove his hips forward. The tip of his glans stabbed into her throat. Su Yeoning suffered. He knew she was suffering, but he couldn't stop now.
Splurt—!
Gulp, gulp-gulp-gulp-gulp-gulp-gulp-gulp-gulp.
A massive load of semen burst out of him. Pleasure that began in his prostate seized his whole body, and with his cock jammed deep in Su Yeoning's mouth, he shuddered from head to toe.
"Kkh—!"
While Kim Taeyoung drowned in the pleasure of his peak, Su Yeoning was having a painful time of it. The huge shaft filled her mouth completely. Her lips were sealed shut, and the glans, pushed nearly to her uvula, was pumping out semen. The only opening left was past her throat.
Semen shot beyond her throat. Her airway, still open, expelled a breath to block the foreign matter, and the semen surged back. Her mouth was plugged. A thick spray of it burst out through her open nostrils.
"Ah, sorry. It just felt too good. That was rough, huh."
"Haaah…."
Her face a wreck, Su Yeoning looked ready to cry. Tears welled at the corners of her eyes, so full that one touch would send them spilling.
"Your face is a mess. Hold still a second."
"Nngh, sniff…."
While Su Yeoning cleared the semen packed in her nose, Kim Taeyoung fetched the cleansing foam. With a gentle hand, he washed her face.
"Oppa. You don't have to go this far…."
"Stay still. I'm doing it because I want to. Ah—if it hurts, tell me."
"It doesn't hurt."
Kim Taeyoung washed her face with care, then had her stand. Now it was her body's turn. A hand thick with body wash touched her breasts.
"You said G-cup, right? Aren't these heavy?"
"Th-they are heavy. My shoulders and lower back ache a lot."
"So you've got your own troubles. Still, from a man's point of view, they're pretty great."
"Great…?"
"What, you thought I'd hate them? Just touching them feels good. Soft and squishy."
"Haah…!"
Kim Taeyoung's hand brushed past a nipple, and another moan slipped from her lips.
"Haha, that's practically a conditioned reflex. You like having your nipples played with that much?"
"I-I don't know."
"Don't know, when it's your own body. You know perfectly well. Look at these nipples, standing up like this."
"Aaahn!"
He pinched a nipple between his fingers. Su Yeoning writhed, coquettish.
"Oppa, if you keep only washing my chest, aah…."
"That's what makes it better, isn't it? Or were you hoping I'd wash you here too?"
"Hwaaaahn!"
He jabbed the erogenous spot he'd found earlier, her side, right between the fifth and sixth ribs—the place on her flank where she felt it most. Her upper body arched like a crescent moon. What a sensitive body. Like a finely tuned instrument. Which only made him more curious: what sounds would she make if he went after her other spots?
His hands moved down from her breasts. He didn't charge straight for the destination. That would have been an insult to this magnificent, imposing female body. He had to taste it in order, slowly.
"Wow, my fingers disappear completely."
"That's embarrassing…."
Kim Taeyoung slipped a hand beneath her breasts. Those enormous tits swallowed all four fingers. No matter how many times he looked, they were incredible. For a moment he played there, flicking them from underneath with his fingers.
But only for a moment. Then the exploration resumed. The waistline hidden behind that grand chest—Su Yeoning dieted hard so her breasts wouldn't make her look bloated, and her waist was narrow for it. She clearly didn't exercise much, though. Compared to Hwayeon, there was nothing firm about her.
"You're going to have to work out harder."
"What? Do I look fat?"
"Not that. You've got no muscle at all. A few more years like this and your body's going to fall apart."
"Ah…. I'll try."
"I'm not scolding you. I'm saying you have to take care of your own body."
"Hwaaaaaht!"
The fingers that had been toying with her abdomen slipped, before she knew it, over the mound of her pussy. Beneath it waited her clitoris. His finger pressed into it. She was exquisitely sensitive, and that touch alone sent a sharp jolt of pleasure through her and dragged a moan out of her throat.
"Yeoning. Get against the wall. Legs wide."
"Th-that's a little embarrassing."
"You've already shown me everything. What's left to be shy about? Stand there."
"Aht, okay…."
Blushing, Su Yeoning pressed herself to the wall and slowly spread her legs. Even so, her hands covered her pussy.
"Move them?"
"Auuu, Oppaaa."
"Now."
"Nngh…."
Kim Taeyoung crouched in front of her. If she moved her hands like this, her pussy would be laid completely bare. He'd already seen her naked, already done filthy things with her, and still she was embarrassed. So why was her breathing getting faster?
Unable to defy him, Su Yeoning finally took her hands away. A well-kept pussy came into view. Suspecting something like this might happen today, she had groomed herself thoroughly since last night.
"I don't know!"
Unable to cover her pussy, Su Yeoning covered her face instead. A baby ostrich? That's what a baby ostrich does when it meets a predator—shoves its head in the ground and hopes it can't be seen.
"Hwaaaah, aaaht. Oppaaaat! It's too much! Aaaht!"
"I'm being gentle."
"Hnnht, haht, mm! Nnnht!"
He really was. All he was doing was rubbing slowly over her clitoris with his index finger, and the reaction that came back was violent. Her whole body shook as she gushed slick.
"You really are sensitive. How the hell were you a virgin until now?"
"No, aaaht. When I'm alone it's not this—aht! N-no, it's not! Aaaht!"
"Say it. When you're alone, what?"
"Hwaaahn! Kkht, I said it's not! Hnnnht!"
"Masturbating isn't something to be ashamed of. Back in my prime I did it every day. Nine times in one day, once."
At the mention of nine times, Su Yeoning's eyes went wide. Then the sensation climbing from her clitoris dragged another moan out of her.
"Haaahn!"
"Tell me. Or I'll do it harder."
"No, it's—aaht! Kkht, when I'm alone it doesn't feel this good, that's all. Haaht, but when you touch me it's strangely so—it feels so gooood! Hnht! Oppaaat! It's, it's coming again! Aaaht! Hwaaaahn!"
Her body trembled. The pussy brushing his fingertips twitched violently; she was climaxing again. She really was the type who came easily. In today's terms, a cheap little pussy.
Still, loosened up this much, she ought to be able to take him right away. Even a tight virgin pussy should be fine after two orgasms.
"Yeoning. Wash me now."
"Ahnht, okaaay…."
Still shaking through her orgasm, she barely managed an answer. The hotel had no shower puff, so she had to do as he had—squeeze body wash into her hands and wash him with them. She locked her trembling legs and scrubbed his body with care.
"The cock needs a more thorough wash. If there's any semen left, you might get pregnant."
"Yes, Oppa."
After he'd come, the softened cock hung its head toward the floor. Maybe because the first time she'd seen it, it had been fully hard and grotesque—now, smaller than before, it struck her as somehow cute.
Not long after her hands touched it, the cock began to recover its strength. Su Yeoning stared, fascinated, at the shaft swelling inside her grip. It was getting big at an incredible speed.
"Once you've washed the head and the shaft, do the balls and the hair too. Clean."
"Ah! Yes!"
Following his words, she washed every part with care. After the cock came the thighs. She crouched in the bathroom, and through the slight gap of her spread legs, her pussy caught Kim Taeyoung's eye.
"Haaht! Oppaat!"
He lifted the leg she was washing and, at the same time, poked her pussy with his toes. Already hypersensitive, Su Yeoning let out a voice thick with coquetry.
"What?"
"Nooo, if you do that with your foot. Haht."
"Do what with my foot?"
"Ahn, you keep poking! Nht!"
"Poking what?"
"Haht, nooo, mine. Aaahn. Haaht!"
"Yours what?"
"Uuuuht…. I-I'll wash the other side. Haaahn."
Su Yeoning couldn't bring herself to say pussy. Desperate to finish washing him as fast as possible, she smeared body wash over Kim Taeyoung's thigh with everything she had. But before she could finish his legs and feet, another orgasm found her.
"Aaaht, wh-why is my body doing thiiis! Hwaaaaaht!"
Three orgasms in a short span. In the end her body couldn't hold. From her pussy, love juice like piss poured out in a waterfall. A squirt. Depending on the scholar, depending on the sex expert, some called it urine and some called it arousal fluid—that thing opinions never agreed on.
Kim Taeyoung didn't know whether this was piss or slick either. He only knew that sometimes it seemed like slick, and sometimes like piss. The color was clear, so what Su Yeoning had sprayed was closer to a fountain of arousal than anything else.
"You came again? Seriously, what a cheap pussy. My toes felt that good?"
"Hnnhe…."
"You're all washed, so let's get started. Yeoning. Turn around and hold the wall."
"Hnnht, eh…?"
"Turn around. Like this."
Pleasure seemed to have dulled her wits a little; Su Yeoning made a strange sound. With no choice, Kim Taeyoung stood, turned her body himself, and set her hands against the wall.
"In this position, push your ass back."
"Okaaay…."
A perfect rear-entry pose was complete. From behind her, Kim Taeyoung spread her ass. Between the cheeks he saw a prettily closed anus and a pink pussy split in a straight line.
Clean, and mouthwatering. He reached out and spread the pussy with his fingers. Between the deep-pink inner flesh, something pale pink showed itself. A hymen. She'd said she'd never been with a man, and Su Yeoning had kept it.
"Aaah, Oppa…. If you keep spreading me like that, I'm embarrassed."
Her reason had returned at some point, and she spoke. She said she was embarrassed, but she didn't pull her hips away. She knew what was about to happen too.
"I've never seen a hymen before either. So this is what it looks like."
"Uuuu…."
"It disappears once I put it in, right? That's why I wanted a good look. I won't get to see it again."
Along with the anticipation of taking Su Yeoning's virginity came a pang of regret that the hymen would be gone. He didn't know why he felt that. But not having sex was never an option. The anticipation was far greater than the regret.
"Ah! Wait!"
He'd been getting ready to enter, and without even drying off he stepped out of the bathroom and came back with his smartphone.
"If it's going to disappear, we just leave a record. Yeoning. Stay like that and spread your ass with both hands. Wide."