Shameful Yet Unstoppable Fantasies

Shameful yet unstoppable fantasies.

How did I… end up with a kid like that… I just came out of curiosity, to check what kind of guy my sister was seeing… and got completely taken…

She gently pressed her thighs together.

Even now, the memory of Taeseok’s cock still lingering inside her heated her body all over again.

It really was so sudden… We were only holding hands… and then kissing and sex… and I even begged for it, saying I wanted it. Fuck, I never thought I’d lose it this badly…

Eunsu glanced at Taeseok with a flushed face.

The moment their eyes met, her lower ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠abdomen tingled hotly once more.

Will I… be able to refuse when that kid wants me again? No… before that… I feel like I’ll be the one seducing him first… I’m crazy…

She was completely shaken between confusion, shame, and reawakening desire.

Not the usual confident and bold Eunsu, but one who bashfully lowered her head as she gripped the doorknob.

“I… I’m going first.”

Eunsu muttered in a small voice, opening the door with her legs still slightly pressed together.

“Already? Not going for another round?”

Taeseok said with a sly grin.

“What? Another round?”

For a moment, Eunsu almost threw herself back into his arms.

The semen still seeping down inside her leggings stimulated her with its slippery sensation.

But a shred of pride still remained.

“Don’t say crazy things. This kind of thing won’t happen again.”

Even as she slipped out of Taeseok’s room, she glanced back once more.

And the moment she closed the door, she let out a small sigh.

…I’m going crazy.

Eunsu’s face stayed flushed bright red to the very end.

Yet she already regretted what she had just said.

Maybe I should have asked him to hold me one more time…

Late that afternoon, Eunjeong quietly knocked on Taeseok’s door.

The moment it opened, she slipped straight into his arms.

Her soft, full breasts sank deep against his firm chest, letting him feel every bit of their elasticity.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck and exhaled a small, sweet breath.

“This morning… I’m sorry. Because of my sister… it got cut off so suddenly…”

Her voice was shy and soft, yet her arms were wrapped tightly around Taeseok’s waist.

Lately Taeseok had been treating her rougher than before, using her almost like a fleshlight.

He would pull her in without a word, bury himself inside her, use her however he pleased, and only afterward give her a light caress.

Strangely enough, that roughness only pulled her in deeper.

It even made him wonder if she had always been a woman who liked that sort of thing.

Her thigh slipped between his legs as she lightly rubbed her body against him, as if the heat from that morning still lingered.

“Are you… okay? They say men get uncomfortable if they get that worked up and don’t finish…”

Taeseok pulled her waist closer with one hand while the other slowly stroked down over her ass.

“So… you’re here to take care of it now?”

“Well… if you want it…”

“How did our Eunjeong end up like this…”

“I-it’s all your fault, honey.”

She looked up at him shyly.

“And… my sister might be staying at our place for a few months. She says she’s in the middle of a divorce lawsuit with her husband.”

Taeseok already knew about the divorce from the status window, but this was the first he was hearing that she would be living here.

He stroked Eunjeong’s hair and answered in a low voice.

“Is that so? Well… I don’t mind.”

Eunjeong lifted her face a little from his chest.

Her cheeks flushed pink as she shyly looked up into his eyes.

“Tch… I mind. Making you breakfast every morning and getting held like this… that was my little joy.”

She was normally quiet and reserved, yet in front of Taeseok she often expressed her affection quite boldly.

Taeseok smirked and lifted her chin.

“Why? Can’t do it if your sister’s around? Does that mean I can’t come down for breakfast?”

“Breakfast… of course that’s fine, but…”

Eunjeong couldn’t finish the sentence and flushed even deeper.

She rested her forehead lightly against his chest and murmured shyly.

“It’s hard to get held. You might… feel a bit burdened.”

Taeseok chuckled low at her words.

“I… can still do it even with your sister around. Looks like Eunjeong can’t, though?”

Eunjeong’s body trembled faintly for a moment.

She imagined being held by Taeseok right in front of her sister.

“Haah!”

She threw her arms around his neck and spoke with sudden confidence.

“I’m… fine too. If you want it, I can do it anywhere… But are you really okay with that? My sister will be right there…”

She hugged his chest tightly, revealing her honest desire.

Dominance 69… This is a woman who’d offer her body to another man if I ordered it, so doing it in front of her sister is nothing. I’ve been underestimating my own power.

Taeseok gripped her full ass hard with both hands and breathed hotly against her ear.

“What’s the big deal? Your sister will understand. She won’t think a pretty older sister like you is going to live her whole ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠life without a man.”

Eunjeong sucked in a short breath, then buried her face against his chest and let out a small laugh.

“Haing~ …Just imagining it is a little embarrassing. Okay. As long as you’re fine with it, you can do whatever you want whenever you want, just like now.”

Eunjeong smiled softly with her face still pressed to his chest.

“Oh, right.”

As if suddenly remembering something else, she met his eyes again.

“Hm? Something else?”

Eunjeong hesitated for a long moment before pressing her lips lightly to his neck and whispering.

“The empty room on the second floor… I signed a contract for it today. Two students are moving in.”

“Yeah?”

“I didn’t ask which school, but… if they go to school around here… they might even be your juniors.”

Taeseok smirked and pulled her waist even tighter.

“Well… doesn’t matter. Good news. I was worried the place had been empty so long.”

“Yeah… it is good.”

After staying in Taeseok’s arms so long, Eunjeong’s body was already completely heated.

“I… should head downstairs now…”

Even as she said it, Eunjeong reached down and cupped his cock through his pants.

Carefully, yet without any hesitation.

Taeseok looked at her and smiled gently.

“What am I supposed to do when you grab that?”

“I know…”

Eunjeong bit her lip and gave a small smile.

“…If I go this far… shouldn’t you take care of it yourself?”

Taeseok lifted her chin and asked in a low voice.

“Do you want it?”

Eunjeong’s ears burned crimson, yet she met his eyes clearly and answered.

“Yeah…”

Her voice was soft, but her will was firm.

“…Just being held like this… my body’s getting weirder and weirder.”

After a brief hesitation, she added in an even lower voice.

“I… didn’t wear any panties today.”

Saying that last part, Eunjeong buried her face deep against his chest in extreme embarrassment.

Her ears and neck were flushed bright red.

As if confirming her words, Taeseok slowly slid one hand up under her skirt.

Just as she said, his fingertips met her hot, soaked pussy with nothing in the way—no panties to block him.

“You’re right.”

“Dummy… would I lie about something like that?”

Eunjeong muttered without lifting her face.

“You know I can’t just stay still after hearing that.”

Taeseok laughed and laid her down on the bed.

Eunjeong twisted her body shyly, yet she lay back as if she had been waiting for it.

Taeseok slowly pushed her skirt up.

Eunjeong’s bare, intimate place was fully exposed.

“Damn… so pretty.”

“What’s pretty about… there…”

Eunjeong tried to close her legs, but Taeseok gently spread her thighs with both hands.

“It’s amazing… how a slut like you can have such a pretty pussy…”

At his rough words she almost pouted, then shot back.

“If you call me a slut I feel like I should be hurt, but I’m not. I won’t get hurt. From your point of view… I really am a slut.”

“Oh~ solid mental game.”

“Yeah… I decided that. Even when you call me a slut you still hold me like this. That’s enough for me.”

“No fun if the dig doesn’t land.”

Taeseok gently parted her pussy lips with his fingers.

Truly, her pussy was clean and still pink in a way that didn’t match her age.

No… it was becoming that way every time she took his body.

“But… is it… really pretty down there?”

“Yeah… really pretty. Makes me want to kiss it.”

“Huh? There? Aing~ that’d be way too embarrassing…”

She covered her face with both hands and twisted her body a little.

“What? I only said I wanted to suck it, not that I would…”

“Tch… fine. Still… won’t you suck it for me?”

She peeked up at him through her fingers.

Her eyes were a mix of shame and anticipation.

“What? You acted all embarrassed…”

“I want you to suck it… You’ve never done it for me even once.”

“Have I not? All right.”

Taeseok slowly spread her legs wider.

Then he brought his face down between her thighs.

“Actually… this is so embarrassing I never even let my husband do it when he tried.”

Taeseok smiled as if intrigued.

“But… you’re asking me to suck it?”

“Yeah… anything you do feels good.”

Taeseok’s gaze shifted subtly.

“Then your husband never got to suck you here much.”

“…Yeah. Just a few times… it never worked…”

“Then… I’ll suck you more than your husband ever did.”

“Yeah… please do that.”

Taeseok slowly lowered his head and pressed his mouth to her pussy.

Every time his lips greedily sucked her soft folds and the tip of his tongue rapidly vibrated against her most sensitive spot, Eunjeong’s body reacted violently.

He diligently licked and sucked while looking up to watch her face.

Just watching Eunjeong’s expression burn red with shame was enough to excite him thoroughly.

“Oh my! Oh my! What is this? Hwaaang~”

Her hips began to buck.

“Nnngh…! Haa… aaang…!”

Eunjeong clenched her teeth and tried to hold her breath, but she was crumbling more and more.

The harder she tried to endure, the louder the breaths that escaped.

Her body was growing more honest by the second.

One hand clenched the sheets hard; the other desperately covered her own mouth.

Yet every time Taeseok’s tongue swirled inside her, filthy moans rose from deep in her throat and spilled out uncontrollably.

“Mmm…! Nngh…! Taeseok… please… I’m going crazy… hwaaang~”

Her thighs trembled and clamped tightly around his head.

Shame made her try to close her legs, but the pleasure was too intense; she instinctively lifted her hips and pressed her pussy harder against his mouth.

“This… feels this good? That’s impossible… haaang~”

Clear love juices soaked his lips and chin thoroughly as her body melted more honestly by the moment.

Taeseok kept his eyes open, looking up at her as he sucked hard on her clit.

The instant their gazes met, Eunjeong’s eyes wavered widely and tears gathered faintly.

“Ah… don’t… if you look at me like that… it’s too embarrassing… haaung…! But… why… does it feel this good…?”

Moans slipped between the fingers covering her mouth until she finally couldn’t hold back and let out a small scream.

The quiet, shy Eunjeong of everyday life had already vanished; in front of Taeseok’s tongue only a lewd, honest ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠woman remained, trembling and rolling her hips from pleasure.

Taeseok watched her with satisfaction and licked her pussy even deeper, more relentlessly.