Chapter 37: Listen Through Earphones
Episode 37. Listen Through Your Earbuds
Eun-ju extended her tongue and slowly licked up Jin-hyeok's shaft.
Slurp, schlick.
Sticky fluid clung to the tip of her tongue. Amid the pungent, fishy scent of semen, faint traces of Na-eun's familiar body odor lingered. Eun-ju flicked her tongue busily, meticulously cleaning his shaft and the blunt glans. It was a blind, jealous urge to erase every trace Na-eun had left behind.
Eun-ju pursed her lips and sucked hard on the tip of his glans.
Schlurp, schlick.
A trickle of semen pooled inside his urethral meatus seeped out, wetting her mouth. The intense scent of Jin-hyeok, spreading from the back of her tongue, made her body tremble violently. She gripped his shaft firmly with both hands, greedily licking and sucking his cock with her tongue and lips.
Jin-hyeok's large hand tenderly stroked Eun-ju's hair.
"Does it taste that good?"
Schlick, mmm, hnn... "Y-yes, it's good."
Before her panting reply even finished, Jin-hyeok decisively pushed her head away.
"Ah...!"
"That's enough."
He tucked his now-clean cock back into his pants and zipped up. Eun-ju looked up at him with resentful eyes.
"You said you'd give it to me later."
"J-just once more...?"
"No."
At his firm refusal, Eun-ju sulkily lowered her head. Her lower belly was already burning, on the verge of bursting. Even with her husband and daughter just steps away, she had greedily sucked and licked Jin-hyeok's cock like an animal. The line that shouldn't have been crossed had long been breached. She wanted to writhe until her reason snapped—consequences be damned.
"You're not going to end things between us like this, right?"
"Ah, yeah."
Jin-hyeok pulled Eun-ju up by the hand. Then, he pressed his lips against the nape of her pale neck and sucked hard enough to leave a mark.
Schlurp.
"Hnngh!"
A vivid red mark bloomed on her neck. Jin-hyeok leaned close to her ear and whispered lowly.
"Come out when I call you later."
"Okay. I will."
Jin-hyeok turned and left the room first. As the door closed, Eun-ju slumped against the wall. Just the scent of Jin-hyeok alone made her feel like she'd lose her mind like a bitch in heat. At first, she had thought she was the one seducing and controlling him. Now, the tables had turned completely. Her body had become one that couldn't last a single day without him.
Transparent arousal dripped stickily down Eun-ju's thighs. Though her fallen state was pitiful, the overwhelming pleasure of being treated like a real woman twisted her lips into a smile.
Voices filtered through the wall.
"Oppa, where'd you go?"
It was Na-eun's voice.
"Your mom asked me to help carry some stuff."
Jin-hyeok answered nonchalantly.
"Where's Mom?"
"She said she was going to tidy up the blankets for your dad to sleep."
"Oh. Dad, go inside and sleep."
"Huh? Mmm..."
Deok-su stirred awake from the camping chair with a dull groan. The sound snapped Eun-ju back to her senses. She hastily smoothed her disheveled hair and straightened her clothes. If she had crossed the line completely inside as Jin-hyeok had suggested, Deok-su would've caught her red-handed.
Suppressing her wildly pounding heart, Eun-ju took a deep breath. She opened the door and stepped out.
"Honey, I've got everything ready now."
Eun-ju smiled sweetly at Deok-su.
The camping car was dim. Eun-ju lay down on the bed beside Deok-su.
"How are you feeling?"
"Ugh, maybe because I fell asleep in the cold. I'm shivering."
Eun-ju pulled the blanket from the foot of the bed and draped it over Deok-su's shoulders. He burrowed into the covers and wrapped an arm around her waist. It was a familiar, dull weight.
"Hehe. You're like a baby."
"Am I?"
Deok-su's nose slowly trailed down the nape of her neck. The sound of him inhaling deeply.
"You still smell nice."
"Thanks."
His breath against her neck was lukewarm. Eun-ju half-closed her eyes.
"Huh. Looks like a mosquito bit you."
"Ah."
Eun-ju reflexively covered her neck. Beneath her palm, she could still feel the mark from earlier—the red imprint left by Jin-hyeok's teeth. In the darkness, Deok-su mistook it for nothing more than a bug bite.
"I should've sprayed repellent earlier. I forgot."
Eun-ju carefully kept her voice steady.
"It shows up more because your skin's so pale."
Deok-su chuckled dismissively. Eun-ju smiled faintly in the dark, relieved.
"I feel a bit better after eating eel earlier."
Rustle.
Deok-su lowered his pants.
"Ah...!"
Eun-ju hastily reached out and grabbed his wrist.
"Now?"
"What, not today?"
"The kids are right outside. It'd be awkward."
It was an excuse—because the kids were outside.
"Oh. Right."
Deok-su clicked his tongue in disappointment. Eun-ju quickly added,
"Should I use my hand instead?"
"Yeah?"
Deok-su lay back expectantly. Eun-ju slipped her hand under the blanket and grasped him. A small, soft lump that barely filled her palm. Even when she squeezed, it remained limp, barely twitching.
'Back when we were young, this used to look big to me.'
She rubbed his shaft up and down with mechanical motions. Before she could even stroke him a few times, Deok-su's hips stiffened. Murky semen dribbled down the back of her hand.
"Hah... Feels good after so long."
"Glad to hear it."
Eun-ju wiped the thin semen off her hand with a tissue. The sensation was disgustingly different from Jin-hyeok's thick, hot seed. The moment he finished, Deok-su's snores immediately filled the tent.
Eun-ju exhaled a long, heavy breath in silence. Turning her back to him, she curled up and waited anxiously for Jin-hyeok's call.
Buzz.
Her phone vibrated. Eun-ju hurriedly lifted the screen. A message and a call from Jin-hyeok.
「Listen through your earbuds.」
She wasn't sure what he meant, but she obeyed, sitting up and rummaging through her bag. She pulled out her earbuds, plugged them in, and answered the call.
Immediately, Na-eun's panting moans flooded her ears.
"Hah... ngh... Oppa... I... ngh...!"
After Eun-ju and Deok-su had gone inside, only Na-eun and Jin-hyeok remained by the cooling campfire.
Na-eun pulled two cans of beer from the icebox at her feet. With a crisp pop, she opened one and handed it to Jin-hyeok.
"Hehe."
A silly laugh escaped Na-eun's lips. Jin-hyeok's profile, bathed in the red glow of the fire, was as smooth as a painting. The joke that a handsome face never got old no matter how long you looked at it wasn't wrong at all.
"You that happy?"
"Yeah, so happy. I've liked you since I was little. It's finally happening."
Na-eun clinked her beer can against his.
Jin-hyeok took a swig.
Just that motion alone made Na-eun's lower belly clench helplessly. At first, she would collapse exhausted after just one round. But now, after being conditioned by the pleasure Jin-hyeok gave her, it was different. Her empty walls craved his hot shaft incessantly. She pressed herself tightly against his shoulder.
"It's getting chilly at night."
As if seeing through her heated thoughts, Jin-hyeok carefully wrapped an arm around her waist.
Crackle, crackle.
Red embers spat from the fire. His palm against her waist felt especially hot. Without needing to say a word, their heads tilted, and their lips met.
Schlurp... mmm...
Na-eun parted her lips and greedily sucked on Jin-hyeok's tongue. Their tongues tangled, exchanging sticky saliva.
"Hah... haa..."
Their lips parted. The sharp scent of alcohol lingered between their mingled breaths.
"You smell like beer."
Na-eun pouted, her cheeks flushed red.
"Mine was sweet."
"I... I was too!"
Flustered by Jin-hyeok's lazy praise, Na-eun quickly backtracked.
"Want to climb up?"
Jin-hyeok patted his thigh. Na-eun glanced at the door where her parents had gone inside. Confirming the darkened window, she spread her legs and straddled his lap.
"You're wet."
His hot breath tickled her ear. Na-eun buried her face in his shoulder, embarrassed. Even the panties she had just changed into were soaked with arousal from just kissing.
She wriggled her hips and slid the damp fabric off, tossing the wet scrap of cloth onto an empty chair.
"Mom and Dad never come out once they fall asleep..."
Na-eun whispered softly, arms wrapped around Jin-hyeok's neck. With the fire at their backs, their lips met again.
Schlurp, mmm...
"Hah... ngh..."
Na-eun gripped the back of Jin-hyeok's head with both hands, pushing her tongue deep inside. As she greedily sucked on the root of his tongue, her hips trembled and began rocking back and forth.
She ground her wet pussy against Jin-hyeok's cock, which stood thick and erect. The long, drawn-out foreplay was already unnecessary. Just the stimulation of their lips meeting made her walls gush with arousal.
Only a short time had passed since she had first given her virginity to Jin-hyeok. Her body had already been completely conditioned to perfectly accommodate his cock.
"Put it in... ngh... hurry."
Jin-hyeok gripped her thighs firmly and lifted her. Na-eun arched her back, and the hot tip of his glans pressed snugly against her dripping slit.
"Hnngh...!"
Na-eun lowered her hips heavily.
Schlorp!
Her tight walls swallowed his thick shaft to the root in one go.
"Ah... ngh... Oppa... ngh...!"
The overwhelming fullness of him stretching her insides made Na-eun shudder violently, her mouth falling open.
Jin-hyeok's gaze flicked to his phone screen, lit up on the table.
"O-Oppa?"
"Huh? Ah, just got a message."
He flipped the phone face-down and pulled Na-eun's bare waist tightly against him. His lips buried into the nape of her neck, teeth scraping and sucking hungrily at her thin skin.
It was the exact same spot where he had left a red mark on Eun-ju's neck moments ago.
"Ngh...!"
Sharp pain and soaring pleasure made Na-eun's body jerk. She clung blindly to Jin-hyeok's shoulders as he pistoned into her like an animal, sending her mind melting into white-hot ecstasy.
