The Gorgeous Young Wife with a Body Made for Lust Relieves My Cock♡
"Ah, um... this isn't— I mean, it's not what it looks like..."
Like a child caught doing something filthy behind her parents' backs, Noona Hari clutched my underwear tight in her fist, her face so flustered she could barely get a word out.
What the hell kind of situation is this?
All I'd wanted was a change of clothes after washing up. Never in my life had I imagined walking in on a scene like this.
"Those are my underwear, right...?"
No way...
A woman like Noona Hari couldn't possibly be the kind of pervert who sniffs a guy's underwear, could she? My eyes had already confirmed they were mine, but I still couldn't believe it, so I asked just to be sure.
"...Yes."
So she really had been doing something lewd while holding my underwear. Her face flushed an impossible shade of red, and she ducked her head, answering in a small, ashamed voice. She squeezed her eyes shut and trembled all over, as if terrified of whatever I might say next.
...What the hell did she do with my underwear?
The pair clutched in Noona Hari's hand was already soaked through with her saliva—sucked and licked so thoroughly I couldn't even begin to guess how long she'd been at it. And it hadn't stopped at smelling and licking, either. A wet stain showed faintly beneath her clothes.
Faced with a situation straight out of a porn manga, both of us lost the power of speech, and only silence hung between us.
...We can't just keep standing here like this.
I was the victim here, more or less, so I figured the least I could do was put her at ease.
"...Um, for now, would it be all right if I asked you for a change of clothes?"
I said it with a forced smile.
"Ah, o-of course! I'll get them right away...!"
Face still burning, she fled as if making a run for it, dashed off to fetch the clothes, and came straight back to press them into my hands.
And a little while later...
"......"
"......"
We'd been sitting at the dining table for several minutes now, silently sneaking glances at each other and otherwise not moving a muscle.
...How am I even supposed to start this conversation?
I'd never been in a situation like this in my life, and I couldn't bring myself to open my mouth carelessly. Should I try to comfort her? But I was the one who'd been wronged here...
I scratched my head, and just as a sigh was about to escape at how stifling—and somehow sticky—the moment felt, she spoke.
"I-I'm really sorry!"
Noona Hari broke the silence first, the apology tumbling out of her.
"A woman my age, doing something this filthy and perverted... Even if you reported me, I wouldn't have a single word to say for myself..."
"Ah, n-no. I'm not going to report you or anything."
If the police actually showed up and heard the story, wouldn't they just stare at me like I was the weird one? Why would a woman like this even want underwear belonging to a guy like you?
"Even so... I did something that awful... Don't you find me disgusting...?"
The corners of Noona Hari's eyes grew damp, as if she might burst into tears at any moment.
"Mm... I don't really think of it as something awful, though. It's just a little surprising. That someone like you, Noona Hari, would do that with the underwear of an ordinary guy like me..."
"Ugh... it's embarrassing, so... please don't say it..."
Hearing what she'd done spoken aloud from my own mouth, she squirmed in place as if she wanted to crawl into a mouse hole. I hadn't meant to embarrass her, but this noona's reactions were seriously cute.
"I'm just saying. I'm not going to be disgusted with you over something like this, so you don't have to feel that sorry."
"...R-really?"
Noona Hari glanced at me with eyes that said she couldn't quite believe it. A woman might have a hard time taking my word for it. Hell, if some ugly, fat woman had been sniffing my underwear, I'd have called the cops on the spot. But Noona Hari was far too beautiful to report. Watching a beauty like that huff my underwear, rather than being grossed out, actually turned me on...
"Yeah. When a beauty like you does something like that, it actually gets me hard..."
"...What?"
Ah, shit.
What did I just say?
I'd been scrambling to say anything that might reassure her, and I'd accidentally blurted out what I was really thinking.
"Ah, when I said it gets me hard, I meant, uh..."
I was racking my brain for a way to walk back having told her to her face that she turned me on, when—
"I..."
Noona Hari opened her mouth slowly, her voice trembling.
"I... turn you on...? Seojun...?"
Thump. Thump.
Rather than being offended that I'd said she got me hard, Noona Hari spoke in a voice laced with something like anticipation.
"Even after I did something that perverted... you still... get hard for me...?"
Her face flushed with shame, and yet she asked it back—whether she turned me on. As if she wanted me to answer, Yeah, you turn me on.
"......"
Noona Hari met my eyes straight on and waited for my answer, full of expectation. The woman with the killer body who'd been huffing my underwear a moment ago was now all but openly inviting me...
"Yeah. I'm fucking hard."
I couldn't hold it in. But saying it turned out to be an excellent choice. Because—
"F-fucking...? That much...?"
Hearing my answer, Noona Hari looked pleased, the corners of her mouth lifting little by little. And then, subtly—
"Which part of me turns you on...?"
She came up beside me and pressed her body close as she asked.
Noona Hari... was she always like this?
With her pressing against me that aggressively, I felt like I was going to get hard in an instant.
"Your chest, for one... and just, all of you..."
"...Really? It's just the body of some flabby old housewife."
Squish, squish— Noona Hari pinched at the soft flesh of her own upper arm, feeling herself up.
...How in the world is that body a flabby old housewife's?
Sure, certain parts of her were soft and full, but there was absolutely no calling that a frumpy housewife's body. Every time she touched herself and shifted, those huge tits swayed and jiggled.
"Gulp."
Without meaning to, I swallowed as I stared at Noona Hari's body.
"My chest... does it bother you?"
Hah.
She must have caught me staring straight at her chest, because Noona Hari lifted her eyes to mine. I thought I was about to get scolded for looking too blatantly, but—
"If it bothers you that much... you can touch them, you know..."
Instead, Noona Hari offered her chest to me and said it was fine to touch.
"R-really...?"
A nod.
When I asked whether I could really touch them, Noona Hari nodded as if she truly meant it.
"You're really going to grope them?"
"...Yes."
After one last confirmation, I actually reached out and took hold of Noona Hari's chest.
Squeeze...♡
I grabbed them with both hands, soft flesh overflowing past my fingers.
These tits... are seriously insane.
Thanks to Lime, I'd gotten to knead them a few times before. But the real Noona Hari's chest—untouched by anyone's control—felt like just groping it would make me cum from the excitement alone.
"Ah, aahn......♡"
"Did that hurt?"
"No... not even a little... ahn...... it doesn't hurt, so you can knead them as much as you want......"
Not just once. As much as I wanted. Noona Hari was a woman every bit as generous as her chest was big. The moment she gave permission, I kneaded those huge tits without a pause.
Knead, knead, knead, knead♡
Her breasts were like fresh rice cakes—soft, yielding, impossible to get tired of no matter how much I worked them. I kept touching them as they grew sticky with sweat, and then—
A slow stroke...
"Ah, noona......?"
"You really are... hard for my body, aren't you, Seojun......?"
She reached over and slowly stroked my erect cock through my pants.
"It's so stiff... even more than I imagined......"
More than she imagined...?
Don't tell me she'd been imagining my cock on a regular basis. Then again, she was the one who'd had her nose buried in my underwear. It wasn't impossible.
"Seojun... if it's this hard, isn't it uncomfortable?"
"Well, yeah, it's pretty uncomfortable..."
My cock was fully erect, straining against my pants and showing itself off as if desperate to be freed. Noona gazed quietly at the tent I'd pitched, then leaned in and whispered softly by my ear.
"Then... would it be all right if I relieved it for you?"
That's what I was about to ask you.
With her offering first to take hold of my cock and take care of it, my erection had already blown past a hundred and fifty percent. Blood had rushed to it so hard that even the veins stood out.
"Yes. Then, would it be all right if I asked?"
"Y-yes... it's because of me that you ended up like this. So I'll take responsibility... hik......♡"
The moment Noona Hari pulled my pants down, my fully erect cock sprang free like a jack-in-the-box. Startled by the size of it, she went perfectly round-eyed, her gaze locked completely on my cock.
"Ah... it's incredible......"
Even with Noona Hari just holding it, my cock throbbed like mad, twitching eagerly. Her eyes seemed to glaze over, going slack, as she gripped something that excited.
After taking a moment simply to admire it, she spoke.
"Then... shall I stroke it......?"
Stroke......♡ Stroke, stroke......♡
She took hold of my cock and slowly began to work it. Her hand was a little clumsy, yet full of care, careful not to hurt me. But a touch that gentle wasn't going to make me cum.
"...Noona. Can you do it a little harder?"
"H-harder? Ah, okay..."
She immediately tightened her grip at my words.
Squeeze—♡
Clenching down on it like her hand was a pussy, harder than before.
Slap, slap-slap♡
She grabbed my erect cock and gave me a vigorous handjob.
Getting a handjob from Noona Hari feels fucking incredible...♡
I was so turned on that precum leaked out in sticky strings, and the sound of her stroking grew lewder and lewder.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch♡♡
"It doesn't... hurt, does it? If it hurts, tell me anytime, okay?"
"Nnh... yeah. Ah~ Noona, keep stroking."
"Okay... here, slap, slap-slap...♡ Noona's going to stroke you lots, so just relax and let it all out."
Noona Hari's handjob technique was leveling up in real time. From the way I twitched, she seemed to be reading—with a Hunter's instinct—exactly how hard to grip.
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke♡
A handjob that felt every bit as good as the one Yura had given me that morning♡ As the urge to cum climbed higher, excitement took over my head.
"Noona. Your chest... take your bare tits out and show me."
"Ah... my chest...?"
I was so desperately horny I begged her like a child to take her tits out, shamelessness forgotten. And in answer to my pleading—
"...Here."
They spilled free♡
The good noona kept stroking me and immediately pulled her chest out, showing me her pretty-colored areolae and nipples in full.
Ah, Noona Hari's nipples are insanely hard too?
As if I weren't the only one worked up, her tips stood stiff and erect.
"Noona's all hard here too, huh?"
Pinch♡
"Hnnng...!"
The moment I grabbed her erect nipples and tugged, Noona Hari let out a lewd moan.
"Hnn... you can't just play with noona's chest however you want..."
Don't want to stop. I'm playing with them anyway.
Too worked up to even listen, I kept pinching and pulling those stiff nipples, stimulating them. Even as she told me not to, she never once stopped the handjob.
Ah, I can't hold it anymore...
"Kkh... Noona, I'm gonna cum..."
"Ah... wait. A tissue, a tissue..."
At the word cum, Noona Hari looked around, searching for tissues. But my cock didn't have the patience to give her time to find any.
"Nnh, I'm cumming...! I'm cumming from Noona Hari's handjob...!"
Right at the moment I was about to blow—
"Haahp..."
Unable to find a tissue, Noona Hari used her own mouth in its place.