Sticky and Intimate Massage with Friend and Girlfriend
—Squish, squish, squish…!
"Ooh…! Ugh, ooh♡"
"Like the womb-focused massage?"
"Hngh…! I-I like it… Ahh…! It feels so good… I keep… hng!"
—Squelch, spurt…!
"Your pussy’s clenching and twitching around my cock. Guess you really like this position. I’ll pound you even deeper."
"Hngh… Please… Ooh, ooh♡"
—Thrust, thrust, thrust…!
Jang Hyunwoo’s thick, veined cock plunged deep into Jeong Soyul’s pussy before pulling back out. Every time it withdrew, her stretched entrance clung to him, coated in thick, glistening juices.
Jeong Soyul panted with her tongue hanging out, but she never forgot his instructions. Her fingers stayed spread wide over her labia, giving him a perfect view of how eagerly her pussy welcomed him.
"……"
—Rub, rub…
Moon Seokho watched, slipping a hand into his pocket to stroke himself. If anyone looked closely they might notice, but Jeong Soyul was far too lost in pleasure to care.
‘Hah… Soyul’s pussy is stretched so wide around Hyunwoo’s cock…! Does she get like this when we have sex too? Damn, I want to touch her nipples and clit so bad…’
He kept stroking, imagining the day he would finally hold that beautiful body and fuck her himself.
—Thump, thump, thump…! Spurt…!
His masturbation grew more frantic. He came, soaking the inside of his thick massage uniform. Thankfully the waterproof fabric kept it from showing.
Even after he finished, his arousal refused to fade. While he continued fondling himself to the sound of his girlfriend’s vulgar moans, Jang Hyunwoo’s voice cut through the room.
"Sorry. Once a cock massage starts, it’s hard to stop halfway. You’ll have to wait a little longer."
"…Huh? Ah, no, it’s fine. Keep going. Soyul’s more important than me anyway."
"Heh… That’s why you’re the best boyfriend, Seokho. Soyul, say something too. If she only hears your voice, Seokho might get worried."
—Thrust, thrust, thrust!
"Hah… S-Seokho oppa… Right now… hngh♡ My pussy and womb are… ooh…! Being massaged… It feels so good♡"
"I can tell just from your voice."
Of course, Moon Seokho could see everything too—the way her face twisted with pleasure as she spoke, the clear outline of his friend’s cock bulging against her smooth belly.
"Ahh, hngh…♡"
She seemed too overwhelmed to say more. Jang Hyunwoo spoke again, almost apologetic.
"I’m knocking on her womb so she can have a healthy baby later. It stimulates her a lot, so talking is difficult. Bear with it."
"We’re grateful. If we end up with a pretty daughter who looks like Soyul, we’ll know it’s thanks to you, Master Jang."
"You don’t have to go that far. And… ah, Soyul’s about to come again."
"How can you tell?"
"When she starts squeezing my cock like she’s begging for nutrients, that’s the signal… hup!"
—Thrust…!
"Hngh♡"
—Squirt…!
Jang Hyunwoo drove in deep mid-sentence. Jeong Soyul’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy as another gush of fluid sprayed from her pussy. It was the most arousing sight Moon Seokho had ever witnessed. One memory like this could replace a lifetime of porn.
"Hoo… Hey, Seokho. Mind waiting a little longer?"
"You’re not done?"
"Since we’re already in this position, I figured I’d do her ass too."
"H-her ass too…? Y-yeah… I’ll wait. Like I said, Soyul comes first."
"Thanks for understanding. Soyul, I’m pulling out. Time to put it in your ass."
"Ehh… Okay…"
—Pop…
His cock slid free of her pussy. Her entrance, stretched wide by his size, stayed slightly open, giving Moon Seokho a brief glimpse inside. Jeong Soyul’s hand reached back, guided him to her ass, and then—
—Thrust…!
"Oogh…!"
Jang Hyunwoo buried himself to the hilt in one stroke. Her ass was forced open just like her pussy had been. The anal massage that followed was even rougher than before.
—Thrust, thrust…! Pound!
"Hoo…! Your ass is squeezing so tight today, Soyul!!"
His powerful pistoning shook her entire body.
"Ungh♡♡!! I-It’s going in… all the way… hngh♡ I’m coming… I’m coming, I’m coming♡♡♡!!"
Jeong Soyul’s face was utterly debauched, drool spilling from her lips as she moaned. Clear fluid kept gushing from her still-gaping pussy.
—Thump, thump, thump, thump…!
‘Hah, hngh… Soyul, Soyul… Soyul…!’
Moon Seokho kept stroking himself, watching his girlfriend scream like a whore. The entire massage room burned with heat.
***
"You’re done. Nowhere else left to loosen up."
"Kuh… Thanks… Feels good."
"Rest for a bit. Soyul still has about twenty minutes left."
Moon Seokho had received roughly thirty minutes of massage. At Jang Hyunwoo’s words, he simply nodded. Every part of his body felt relaxed, especially after the intense masturbation. He lay back and continued watching his girlfriend’s session.
She was catching her breath on the bed when Jang Hyunwoo climbed on top of her. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue without hesitation.
"Aah…"
Their lips didn’t meet. Instead, their tongues tangled and slid against each other. Then Jang Hyunwoo sealed his mouth over her tongue and sucked, while his hands massaged her breasts with practiced skill.
Moon Seokho watched with a mix of admiration and envy.
‘Hah… I want to kiss Soyul and squeeze her tits too… Even though it’s just a massage, it still makes me jealous.’
Those huge breasts that barely fit in Jang Hyunwoo’s large hands, the nipples that refused to soften from the constant pleasure, and Jeong Soyul’s own lips and tongue eagerly participating—it was all out of Moon Seokho’s reach. At least today, thanks to his friend’s consideration, he got to witness it. He would have plenty of material for the next year.
‘And this won’t be the last time. If I come back with her again… I should treat Master Jang even better.’
He felt another surge of gratitude toward the man who had come up with the blindfold trick.
"Chup… I’ll lick your chest and stomach next."
"Haa…♡ Is that it for kisses today? What a shame."
"No. After this I’ll do your pussy too, and finish with an oral nutrient supplement. You like that, right?"
"Yeah. I love it. Your supplement tastes so good I want two doses."
"Greedy. You know the more enthusiastically you work, the more you get, right? Do your best."
"I will."
"Good. Then… kiss, kiss… lick…"
"Ahh… Ang, aah…"
Jang Hyunwoo pressed his lips to her skin and dragged them downward—collarbone, breasts, solar plexus, stomach—leaving glistening trails like hickeys.
"Hngh…!"
"Soyul, what’s Master Jang doing?"
"Ang♡ He’s licking… my chest and stomach… hngh…"
"With his tongue? Impressive. Which part feels best?"
"Everything feels good, but… hngh♡ If I had to pick, my ass, breasts, and mouth are the best."
"Can’t rank those three?"
"When oppa spreads my ass and licks me from behind… ah, yes… when he sucks my nipples, and when he sucks on my tongue and lips… I love all of it."
"…I see."
For some reason, Moon Seokho felt a sharp pang in his chest after asking the question. Watching Jeong Soyul happily describe how every inch of her body had been marked by another man brought back that same suffocating feeling.
"Chup… Done with your stomach. Spread your legs."
"Okay…"
"Good girl."
—Squelch… thrust…!
"Hah, haaah…♡"
"Tongue."
"Hngh… Aah… chup… lick, suck…!"
—Thrust, thrust, thrust…!
Jang Hyunwoo climbed onto the bed, pinned her beneath him, and resumed the cock massage. At the same time he pulled her into a deep kiss, their tongues dancing while his hips drove into her. The wet sounds of sex and kissing filled the room.
—Tight…!
Jeong Soyul’s arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her legs locking around his waist.
"Ungh, hngh, chup… suck… haah…"
"Look at you, Soyul. Begging for nutrients in your pussy by clinging to me like this?"
"Hngh, oppa… more…"
"Alright, alright."
They stayed glued together. Every time Jang Hyunwoo tried to pull his lips away, she whined and chased after him until their mouths met again.
"……"
Moon Seokho sat up on the bed, body aching, and stared at the two of them. He felt like he couldn’t breathe.
‘…Maybe the breakfast didn’t sit well. Why do I feel like this?’
He tried to find another reason for the discomfort, yet his hand still moved to stroke his cock at the sight of his girlfriend’s defenseless body.
And then, after the massage—
"Slurp… chup, lick… suck…!"
"Whoa, you’re sucking really well today. You’ll definitely get two doses."
Jeong Soyul—his girlfriend—was now sucking on his friend’s cock. Jang Hyunwoo sat at the edge of the bed with his legs spread, and she had crawled forward to take him into her mouth, deep enough to reach her throat.
"Glrk, glrk…!!"
She sucked with shameless enthusiasm, her face pressed against his pubic hair. Jang Hyunwoo patted her head approvingly while speaking to Moon Seokho.
"We’re almost done. Just wait a little longer. Soyul’s sucking my cock right now to get her supplement."
"…You get supplements from your cock?"
"It’s for women only, but the effects are real. Customers say it tastes amazing too."
"……Is Soyul good at it?"
"She was a little clumsy at first, but now she’s—hup! She’s licking the underside with her tongue right now… kuh! I’m coming!"
—Throb, throb, throb…!!!
"Mmph…!! Gulp…♡ Gulp, gulp…"
"Kuh… Already one load. Anyway, her technique has improved a lot. Her mouth’s on the smaller side, so it’s tight and wet at the same time. She’s great at licking the head and shaft with her tongue."
"……"
It was clearly meant as praise for the massage, yet the tightness in Moon Seokho’s chest only grew worse as he watched his girlfriend’s profile, eyes hazy, lips stretched around another man’s cock.
—Drip…
Suddenly, a single tear rolled down his cheek. He didn’t understand why.
Fortunately—or perhaps not—the second supplement arrived just as the massage time ended. While Moon Seokho sat there dazed, caught between relief and disappointment, Jang Hyunwoo wrapped an arm around Jeong Soyul’s waist and spoke.
"That’s it! Normally couples shower together in the back, but since you two can’t, I’ll take Soyul to the private massage room."
"Y-yeah… Okay."
"The shower service will take a while. Take your time washing up too."
—Wink
The wink that accompanied the words clearly meant he was giving Moon Seokho private time to relieve himself. Even now, his friend was being considerate.
"Let’s go, Soyul."
"Okay… Seokho oppa, I’m going to shower with Hyunwoo oppa."
"…Have fun. I’ll wait in the lobby."
—Squeeze, squeeze…
"Ahh…♡ Oppa, my butt again…"
"I promised to do your ass a lot today. Sorry for forgetting."
"It’s fine. The mouth and pussy massages felt amazing too."
Jang Hyunwoo kneaded Jeong Soyul’s ass while she clung to him. Together they opened the door and left.
—Rustle
The moment they were gone, Moon Seokho tore off the blindfold and stood up. He glanced at Jeong Soyul’s discarded underwear, then looked down at the floor.
Puddles of her juices and squirt glistened everywhere.
"……"
He hesitated for only a second before dropping to his knees and pressing his face to the floor. Pride meant nothing compared to how lewd and intoxicating his girlfriend’s fluids looked.
"…Sniff, sniff…"
The scent was faintly musky, almost sweet. Just seeing it up close made his cock harden again. He had never masturbated this many times in one day, yet here he was, getting hard once more.
And then he—
"………Lick…"
—licked.
He lapped up Jeong Soyul’s spilled fluids from the floor while furiously stroking himself. Even if it was pathetic and perverted, this was all he could do.
‘Thank you… Master Jang…!’
Whatever frustration he felt, what remained in the end was pure gratitude toward his friend. Gratitude for showing him everything, and for giving him this moment to indulge.
Holding that feeling deep in his chest, he continued.
"Lick, lick…"
—Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke!!
He masturbated with the most intense pleasure he had ever known.
***
—Shhh…!
"Soyul reacted really well with Seokho in the same room. Was it okay?"
"Yeah. Having Seokho oppa next to me made me so excited. Just like you said, oppa."
"We can’t miss any chance to make your nipples stand up around Seokho. You need to get used to it so they’ll react even when you’re alone with him later."
"Thanks for thinking about all this for me. But hearing my own voice was still a little embarrassing."
"What’s there to be embarrassed about at this point? When you’re with Seokho someday, you’ll be making even lewder noises than that."
"You think so?"
"Of course. More importantly, Soyul, remember our sex practice sessions? Didn’t you miss them?"
"Can I be honest?"
"Please. I need to know exactly where you stand."
"Honestly, I thought about you every day. The practice was one thing, but what you did to me felt so good."
"Did you masturbate too?"
"Of course. I touched myself every day imagining you fucking my ass with your cock."
"You should’ve called. I told you I’d come help anytime."
"I felt bad because you’re busy."
"Don’t worry about that. Ah, if Seokho hadn’t been there earlier, I would’ve grabbed your tits the second I saw you. Like this."
—Squeeze! Grope…
"Aah… I thought about you squeezing my tits last time the moment I saw you too…"
"Is that so? Then we’re skipping the shower. Before we leave, I’m going to fuck your ass."
"Is that okay? Do we have time?"
"The shower service is supposed to take a while anyway. And Seokho will probably need some time too."
"Seokho oppa? Why?"
"Ahem, that’s guy talk. I can’t go into details… Anyway, I’ll suck your tits and nipples while I fuck your ass. Want to go on a date with Seokho while my cum is still inside you?"
"That’s fine, but why?"
"Just to set the mood. Think of it as him putting it there, and use the feeling to keep your nipples hard a little longer. More practice."
"Oh, so it’s training too? Okay. Let’s do it. Fill my ass with your cum. But where?"
"There’s a secret sex room at the very back that we use for special clients."
"There’s something like that? I’m curious. Let’s go. I want to see it."
"Okay. If we hurry we can do anal and more blowjob practice too."
"You’ll let me practice sucking again? Thank you, oppa."
"No need to thank me. From now on, if you ever want to practice or feel horny, come find me anytime. I want to help my little sister, so stop being so shy about it."
"Hehe… I will. Oppa, squeeze my butt while we walk."
"Your butt? Got it."
—Squeeze, squeeze… poke!
"Ungh…♡ Your finger went in…"
"Feels good, right? Let’s go. We’ve got a lot to do."
"Y-yeah… hngh♡"