Tell Me Your Wish (4)
“Now it’s your turn. Go ahead, toy with this lady’s body to your heart’s content.”
Hong Yeonhwa presented herself just like that—her impressively large, perfectly shaped breasts, her hairless, tightly sealed pussy. Every inch of her laid bare, inviting me to touch whatever I wanted however I wanted.
Where should I start? How? It was a delightful dilemma, but only for a moment. Truth be told, the answer had been decided long ago.
I reached out for Hong Yeonhwa’s breasts. Starting from the upper curves, I traced circles along the edges with my hands. A soft moan escaped her lips.
“Hnn… that tickles.”
I savored the springy resilience under my kneading fingers, the smooth skin, until I’d worked my way down to the undersides. Lifting her hefty breasts from below, I felt their substantial weight. A quick shake up and down, and they jiggled wildly atop my palms.
As I watched, mesmerized, Hong Yeonhwa spoke up, a hint of fluster in her voice.
“Th-this lady’s breasts aren’t toys!”
“But you played with my dick like it was one.”
“D-di…?! Urk…”
She fumbled for words at the crude term, then let out a resigned sigh.
“Fine, then. If that’s how this lady treated you, cherish them properly.”
“I already am.”
To prove it wasn’t just talk, I stopped shaking them and slid my hands upward, palms pressed flush as I stroked her breasts. Her nipples caught between my fingers for a moment, then slipped toward the centers, crushed beneath my palms. Feeling those small, firm peaks, I spread my fingers wide and gripped roughly.
Her absurdly massive tits overflowed my grasp.
“Hng?!”
As I instinctively kneaded, Hong Yeonhwa’s eyes rolled back, staring up at me. Her expression screamed confusion at the sudden shift from gentle caressing.
I grinned and planted a quick kiss on her lips.
“Come to think of it, you’ve always been on the receiving end. I’ve never done it for you.”
“Done… what?”
“Poking Blood Acupuncture.”
I rubbed my cheek against her soft one and whispered.
“I’ve gotten it plenty of times myself, so I figure I can mimic it decently now.”
“It’s not as easy as it looks. You need precise acupoints and the right internal energy… hiiik!”
I pinched a nipple, cutting her off.
“How’s that? Doesn’t it feel amazing?”
“What nonsense… mmph.”
I silenced her incredulous tone with another kiss. With her quieted, I slid my other hand downward, stroking here and there. I traced the dip of her spine, tickled her navel, grabbed her ass.
And finally, I arrived between her legs, as expected.
Her body was soft everywhere, but her pussy lips were even softer.
“Hngh…!”
The moment I brushed her mound, she let out a weird noise. Our lips were still locked, so she couldn’t speak, but her fidgeting transmitted clearly.
“Mmmph…”
I didn’t spread her open or probe inside. Just stroked the surface, pressed firmly around her clit.
“Huu…”
That was enough, apparently. Heat crept into the sounds leaking from her mouth. As I fondled her breasts too, she twisted and writhed beneath me. True to her initial invitation to toy with her freely, she didn’t push me away or resist.
She just reacted honestly, accepting my touch.
Her immediate responses got me fired up. I eagerly sought out sensitive spots, assaulting them relentlessly. Before long, Hong Yeonhwa shuddered violently, hitting a light climax.
Only then did I break the kiss. Her legs went weak, and she staggered, panting raggedly.
“Haa… this… huu… this isn’t Poking Blood Acupuncture…”
“Perineum Acupoint.”
“Hiiik!”
She jolted as I pressed her pussy.
“H-how is that the perineum?!”
“It’s not?”
“No, it isn’t! How can a martial artist not even memorize the acupoints properly? I’ll have to set aside a whole day later to teach you right!”
Jackpot! I’d secured her promise.
Of course, I knew the acupoint locations perfectly. Even a thick-headed guy like me memorizes them unless he wants to end up a vegetable from a botched sword swing. Especially the perineum—straight out of those old porn wuxia novels—right between the anus and genitals.
I’d just laid the groundwork for some kinky play later under the guise of “acupoint lessons.” Mission accomplished.
I soothed her exasperated look and gently sat her on the blanket. Limp and dazed, she stared at me with glassy eyes before finally speaking.
“By the way, what just happened to this lady? My head went all fuzzy, heat surged up, and down there started itching…”
She calmly described the climax she’d felt, curiosity and pleasure outweighing any disgust.
Time for the main event.
I pushed her back lightly as she gestured animatedly. She toppled without resistance, lying on the blanket and tilting her head.
“Hm? This lady’s explanation isn’t over yet.”
“We haven’t even finished copulating. Save the review for after.”
“Ah…”
She nodded dumbly, then “Hah!”—realization dawned. She lifted her head and stared at my dick.
“R-right. We haven’t even properly started. …What should this lady do? How?”
She just gawked at me blankly. The sight stirred mischief in me.
I thrust my fully erect dick toward her face.
“First things first—cheer it on.”
“Cheer… it on?”
“Yeah. Gotta pump it up to thrust in one go.”
“…Are you teasing this lady? Even if I lack knowledge in this area, I know your… manhood is part of you.”
I fed her my prepared excuse as she eyed me suspiciously.
“I’m serious. Guys often treat their dicks like a second self or clone, right? Why do you think that is? Because even though it’s our body, we can’t control it with our will.”
“No way…? Come to think of it, it bobbed happily when this lady stroked it.”
She nodded solemnly.
She bought it?
I nearly confessed it was a joke, but she beat me to it, squeezing her eyes shut.
“Di-dick, you can do it! Thrust hard and pierce this lady’s virginity!”
……
My brain short-circuited. Hearing it for real was mind-blowing. Her earnestness made it even hotter.
I tensed my abs, making my dick twitch on purpose.
“Ooh! It really works! Nodding so excitedly without even touching it!”
…I’ll keep the joke hidden forever. As long as I stay quiet, she’ll never know!
I patted her head, then slid down. Hands on her neatly pressed thighs, I slowly spread them. Her legs parted in sync, revealing her pristine white pussy—a plump, sealed slit. Residual fluids from her climax trickled from the faint gap.
Carefully, I parted the outer lips. Her clit stood erect beneath its hood. Pink, slick inner folds. A tiny, winking entrance.
Can my thing fit in a hole barely big enough for a finger?
She’s wet enough, probably fine.
As I inspected, her voice came from above.
“Mm… do you really need to check like that…?”
“Yeah. Starting now.”
I wedged between her spread legs and aimed. But as I pushed slowly… it kept slipping, not going in.
Finally, I used my left index and middle fingers to spread her wide, gripped my dick with my right, and lined it up visually with her entrance.
“Going in.”
My tip forced into the tiny hole.
“Hng…”
“Hurts? Should I go slower?”
“This much pain is nothing to this lady. Don’t worry—do as you please.”
“Still…”
“This lady’s truly fine. Didn’t I even cheer you to thrust it in one go?”
If she insisted that much…
Per her request, I slammed it home. Her entrance stretched to its limit in an instant, swallowing me. Navigating the tight passage, my glans soon hit a thin barrier.
I glanced up—Hong Yeonhwa nodded calmly. With the feel of tearing something, I buried myself to the hilt without hesitation.
Hot, slick walls enveloped me completely, clenching fiercely. At the end, something soft yielded.
…Her cervix?
Even without moving much, creeping pleasure built. Meanwhile, Hong Yeonhwa frowned slightly.
“Ahh…”
“Should I go slow after all?”
“No, look at this.”
She pointed to her lower belly—a slight unnatural bulge.
“Your thing’s so big, it’s even visible on this lady’s stomach.”
“…For real?”
I stared blankly. She blinked back.
“What are you doing? Move already.”
“Got it.”
Slow hip thrusts made the bulge slide down. Her finger followed. The erotic sight, plus the pleasure from my dick, sped me up.
“Ngh… hng…”
She didn’t seem in great pain, as promised. If anything, her expression softened with each motion.
Me? No matter how I moved, thirst only grew—I couldn’t satisfy it fully.
Need to go harder.
She seems to like it, so…
I cleaved through her squeezing depths, pounding her cervix vigorously.
“Eek?!”
She yelped in surprise, a sound unlike before. But I wasn’t done. Far from it.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Flesh smacked against flesh as I rocked hard and fast. Only then did the thirst ease a bit.
“Hng… ahn… wh-what suddenly…?”
Her flustered voice reached me, but I didn’t stop. This time, I latched onto her rippling breasts with each thrust.
“Haaang! This lady… aaang! won’t lactate no matter how much you suck… agng!”
Milk would be nice, sure, but breasts demand sucking regardless.
Licking and sucking her nipples made her insides clamp tight.
“Hng! Feels weird… grrgh!”
After hammering her cervix awhile, the sounds changed.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
So much fluid now, it drowned out flesh slaps with wet spurts.
“Hak… huat… hauk!”
Hong Yeonhwa could barely speak anymore, just panting helplessly beneath me.
Realizing that snapped my limit. Built-up ecstasy raced up my spine, flooding my body. My dick thrashed wildly inside her.
Obvious pre-ejaculation. I tried pulling out—gotta finish outside—but she wrapped her limbs around me, trapping me.
Her crushed breasts against my chest. Hot breath in my ear. Her unique scent filling the room.
“W-wait! Outside!”
My final resistance, but she shook her head furiously, face slack with bliss.
“Hii…! Haaaaang!”
She couldn’t articulate, but the message was clear: demanding my seed.
I couldn’t hold back—unloaded inside.
Spurt, spuuurt—
“Krrgh…!”
White-hot pleasure blanked my mind. Her arms clung like she’d never let go. Only after squeezing out every drop did she release me.
I pulled out late—her entrance, stretched to fit me, slowly contracted, endlessly spurting pink-tinged cum mixed with blood.
“Haa… haa…”
Hong Yeonhwa gazed at the ceiling, panting, sprawled out utterly relaxed.
I knew it was pointless, but just in case, I reached to scoop out the cum.
“S-stop…”
Regaining her senses, she covered her pussy with her hand. Then grinned.
“Today… is a safe day.”
“Oh.”
She’d thought it through?
…Then, one more round?