Anyway, I'm the One Who Makes You Feel It
As she left the café she made me take pictures of her on her own phone for Instagram. We had an early dinner at a pasta place a little farther away. Even while we ate she had me photograph her against the restaurant backdrop, and every time a dish arrived she rearranged the plating and snapped more shots. Watching her, I could feel just how thoroughly twenty-two she still was.
“But when Oppa takes them I come out looking a bit more sexy.”
In the car on the way to the motel she flipped through the day’s photos and said it.
“A photograph always holds the photographer’s feelings toward the subject.”
“Is that so? If I post these people are going to smash the like button.”
“You’re really into Instagram.”
“Yeah. It’s fun. Sometimes brands or shops hit me up for free meals and even pay me.”
“Oh really? That actually happens?”
“I’ve got over fifty thousand followers now. Even foreigners.”
“Is it fun?”
“Yeah. I like strangers leaving comments and sliding into my DMs.”
“Hahaha. Attention whore. What kind of DMs do you usually get?”
“Mostly guys? Let’s meet, want to use my photos as a model, talent agency—contact us…”
“Any weirdos?”
“Tons of weirdos! Guys sending bathroom selfies bragging about their bodies, or out of nowhere dick pics claiming it’s huge… Those I report and block on sight!”
“Hahaha. The world’s full of crazy bastards. You block them all right away?”
“Um…”
She lifted her eyes from the phone screen and thought for a second.
“Honestly… a few times I did masturbate looking at those pictures. Hehe. Right before my period I get ridiculously horny.”
“Oh-ho, you little slut!”
“Nooo~~ I’m not a slut~~ Oppa jerks off too~~”
Embarrassed, she hit my shoulder with a nasal little whine.
“But Oppa… you know… is that real?”
She suddenly put on a coquettish voice.
“Some guy once sent a dick pic… it was seriously big… and the cock curved upward. Like a crescent moon. Is that actually a thing?”
“Why?”
“It’s weird. Dicks are supposed to go straight, right? Oppa’s stands long and points up. But that one was bent upward? Photoshop or fake?”
Hearing a question like that, I realized Miho still had plenty of innocence left. Well… she had said that despite her natural sexiness and looks she never got much pleasure from sex, so she hadn’t been with that many men… and the ones she had met weren’t particularly skilled either. It made sense she still had a lot to learn.
“Ah, men’s cocks come in all different shapes too. Even women with the same cup size have completely different breast shapes, right? Same idea. Some guys are straight like me, some curve up or down or left or right, some point up when hard, some point down… all different.”
“Whoa~~ but if it’s curved, doesn’t it hurt when it goes in a pussy?”
“I don’t really know since mine isn’t curved… but I’ve heard the curve scrapes the G-spot or the vaginal walls really well, so some people say it feels even better.”
“Wow… what would something like that feel like inside my pussy?”
“Maybe like this?”
I reached my right hand between her legs, hooked my middle finger, and dragged it hard upward along the cleft of her labia majora.
“Kyaak!”
“Hey! Move and we’ll crash! Stay still. Just feel it.”
Miho obeyed at once. She spread her legs so I could touch her easily and stayed quiet. Through the stockings and panties I pressed and stroked upward along her parted pussy with my middle finger. After a few repetitions wetness began seeping out of her again.
“Aaaah… aaah… ah!”
Excited little moans spilled from her lips once more. Miho’s body was truly sensitive.
“Oppa… ah… when we get to the motel later, finger me like that… ah…”
We arrived at a suburban one-room-per-car parking motel. Each vehicle had its own private bay; once you parked you paid at the unmanned kiosk and went straight up to the room. The moment we stepped inside and kicked off our shoes I scooped her up by the ass and lifted her high into my arms. She startled, then wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.
“Oppa, you’re strong?”
“A light little thing like you? Easy!”
We kissed without restraint. Lips bumped a few times, then neither of us waited for the other—we simply claimed each other’s tongues and mouths. I had been at my limit all day staring at her slender body; she had been at hers from my constant teasing. Bags hit the floor in a careless heap as I carried her to the bed.
“Mm… eum… haa… Oppa… are you jealous because I met a gym guy?”
“No. I’m not jealous.”
“Haa… haa… I wish you were jealous… haa…”
“Anyway, I’m the one who makes you feel it.”
“Haa… haa… that’s true…”
I laid her down and kept kissing her while kneading her breasts through her clothes. She tangled her fingers in my hair and kept devouring my mouth. Her tongue was chasing her own instinct, yet my pleasure climbed right along with hers. I pulled away and breathed hot against her earlobe and the skin behind her ear.
“Ah! Haa… ah!”
Miho’s ears were sensitive; my breath and caresses drew heated moans from her. She reached behind herself, lowered the zipper of her dress, slipped her arms free, unhooked her bra and flung it off the bed. The bra was a deep purple that matched the dress.
“Haa… haa… touch my breasts… haa…”
Now she was the one asking for what she wanted. The urge to tease her a little rose in me. I held her waist and slowly dragged my lips from her ear down the side of her neck. Expecting my mouth to head for her breasts, Miho lifted her chin, offering the elegant line of her throat. I kissed her collarbone while my hand climbed from her waist.
“Ah… ah… ah… ah, good…”
Then I changed direction, caught her wrist, raised her arm high, and brought my mouth to her left armpit.
“Ah! Ah, what—! Aheuk! Ah! Ah! Ah! … Aheuk…!”
She had expected my lips and hands on her breasts; the sudden lick of her armpit startled her, but moans soon burst free. She squeezed her eyes shut and twisted her legs together. Once the sensitivity was high enough, pressing a little harder with the mouth turned the armpit into an intense erogenous zone.
“Aum… euheup… ah… it might smell… ah… ah… strangely… good… ah!”
“Smells like a scent that captivates men. You little slut…”
“Ah… trying to seduce Oppa… ah… ah… are you hard?”
“Check for yourself.”
I released her wrist and looked down at her while kneading her breasts. Miho undid the button of my jeans, lowered the zipper, and yanked pants and underwear down together. My fully enraged cock sprang free with a heavy bounce. She made a soft sound of admiration, wrapped both hands around it, and stroked up and down.
“It’s huge today too… haa… haa… you didn’t jerk off?”
“Yeah. Saved it so I could cum in your pussy.”
“Haa… haa… then I have to eat this!”
“Suck it.”
I kicked the clothes away, settled her between my legs, and guided my cock to her mouth. I pulled a pillow under her head and reached back to fondle her breasts. She grabbed my ass, pulled me closer, and took me between her lips.
“Ah! Miho… so fucking good…!”
My cock disappeared between her red lips. She bobbed her head while her tongue wrapped around the head. That long tongue of hers let me feel her everywhere. Not to be outdone I pinched her nipples and rubbed them with my palms, driving her higher.
“Haa… ah… Oppa like it?”
She looked straight up into my eyes as she asked. Those sexy eyes, those red lips stretched around my cock—she looked like a fox obedient only to me.
“Ah, yes. You’re so sexy. Watching you suck my cock is so fucking sexy.”
“Eum… eup… um…”
The praise seemed to please her; she sucked harder, head moving faster, tongue more skilled, focusing only on the most sensitive spots—the glans, the frenulum—pushing me toward the edge.
“Fuck… Miho, keep that up and Oppa’s gonna cum.”
I hurriedly pulled free and stripped the dress off her.
“Ah… you can cum in my mouth…”
She lifted her hips to help me, voice full of regret.
“Today I’m cumming in your pussy.”
“Next time in my mouth. I want to know what Oppa’s cum tastes like.”
I tossed the dress aside and yanked stockings and panties down in one motion. Her pussy was already soaking wet.
“Did sucking me make you this wet?”
I stroked her mound with my palm and whispered against her ear.
“Ah…! No… ah… it’s been all day… ah…”
I settled between her legs and studied her. Last time the lights had been too dim; now I took my time. She was shaved clean, the mound as smooth and pale as the rest of her skin. The inner lips didn’t dangle; they sat neatly inside. When I parted them her clit stood out like a little bean, already swollen with arousal.
I took the clit between my lips and sucked gently, alternating soft and firm pressure so it never hurt.
“Aheuk! Aaaaa… ah… ah Oppa… aum… heup…!”
Her moans grew louder. I switched to the lightest tip-of-tongue caresses, tracing lowercase letters one by one across the swollen bud.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah Oppa… aheuk… ah! Aheup! Heuheuk… ah! Aak! Ah!!! Ah what do I do! Ah! Ah mom! Euheuk… heuheuk… mom…”
Around the letter k her cries turned into full wails. I shifted, kneeling beside her, still sucking her clit while I slid my right middle finger into her pussy. It was so wet the finger sank in without the slightest resistance. My left hand tormented her breasts and nipples while the middle finger found the rough patch of her G-spot.
“Aaaaa!! Ah Oppa!! What do I do!! Mommaaaa… aheuk aheuk… aht… ah!”
Her moans filled the motel room. She thrashed like a live fish, waist bucking wildly with every wave of pleasure.
“Ah… aht… ah… ah stop! Stop! Oppa put it in! Hurry… I can’t take it…”
Her reactions were too fun; I ignored the plea a little longer and kept working the G-spot and clit.
“Aak… ak! This… this hurry! Cock… cock… cockkkk! Aheuk!”
She flailed desperately, trying to grab my cock. I pulled my finger free and settled between her thighs. Holding myself, I rubbed the head up and down her slit, coating every inch in her juices. She couldn’t even wait those few seconds; she pushed her hips down trying to take me inside.
“I’ll push all the way in one go.”
“Yes yes… Oppa, do it all at once. I’m fine… good… aak!”
My cock drove straight to the hilt. She clawed the sheets, body writhing in pure pleasure.
“Euheung…”
Her walls fluttered and clenched around me from tip to root as if they were alive.
No more words were needed. We locked arms around each other and moved our hips in a frantic, mindless rhythm.
“Haak haak haak! Aaaaa… aheuk! Eoheuk… heok heok… ah so good… mom… mom… I’m coming… aheuheuk…!”
“Ah! Ah! Ah Miho… ah… ah…”
“Oppa… Oppa… I like it so much… so so much… Oppa… aha… haak haak… Oppa too… aaaa… good?”
“Yeah. Aaa… so good… ah… want to fuck you every day… aaaa…”
“Me too… me too Oppa… cock… want to eat your cock every day… aaaa… ah! Aheuk! Aaaa… ah…”
“Ah Miho… you’re so fucking lewd… ah!”
“Ah… ah… heok… heok… I’m lewd… I’m lewd… I love sex so much… now I love it so much… ah… ah what do I do… what do I do… aheuheup…”
Her nails dug into my back; her legs locked around mine as if she would never let my cock leave her.
“Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!”
She screamed, back arching like a bow, whole body shuddering. Another climax tore through Miho. Watching her, I couldn’t hold back either.
“Miho… Miho… I’m cumming! Euk!”
I buried myself to the root in the deepest part of her and came hard.