Business Trip - 9
The two of them were so engrossed in their act that they seemed to have forgotten they were right in front of the front door.
Every time the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh echoed, a low, guttural moan rumbled from Ji-wook’s throat.
"Haa! Ngh! Sister!"
His penis was thick and massive, too large to be wrapped by a single hand. It boasted an absurd, overwhelming size of 30cm, but right now, it was trembling like a newborn fawn, caught in the fingers of the bikini-clad beauty.
"Look at you twitching~! You must be feeling so good, huh~?"
"Hngh!"
Jia’s sultry, half-lidded gaze was fixed on him and the phone he was holding to record the scene. She wore a bitter, knowing smile, as if demanding he get even more excited by watching her.
Every time her hand stroked him from the root to the glans, a thick, viscous, milky fluid—so dense it barely dripped—sprayed onto her chest like urine. But because of the sheer volume, the glob of fluid collapsed, sliding down her cleavage and staining her body.
"It’s not even semen, yet it’s this thick. And the amount is just unbelievable~."
She touched the milky glob gathered at the tip of his urethra and pulled her finger away, leaving a string of sticky slime trailing behind. It was so thick that the thread stretched for a long time without breaking, while his urethra continued to gush, creating a long, flowing waterfall of fluid.
"The smell is so intense, too~. That pungent, musky scent of a male, haa…."
She sniffed her hand, wrinkling her nose, but she seemed drawn to the scent, gradually bringing her face closer to his cock. She sniffed from a distance for a moment before pressing her nose firmly against the glans, inhaling the scent of the fluid directly.
Her face flushed a deep, intoxicated red. After hanging onto his cock for a while, savoring the smell until her face was slick and messy, she looked every bit the female in heat.
"This is dangerous~! A scent that makes a female go into heat~! I’ve completely flipped the switch now~! My lower belly is throbbing, haa~!"
Perhaps it was because of the fluid that had gotten into her nose? Every time she gasped with ragged, heated breaths, a bubble of fluid would swell at the tip of her nose. It was comical, yet the way her tongue darted out to lick away the slime as it trickled down was nothing short of bewitching.
Ji-wook, watching this unfold right before his eyes—albeit through the lens of the phone—was gasping for air repeatedly. Just having her hot breath touch his sensitive glans sent shivers down his spine, and when her face actually made contact, he nearly screamed.
It wasn't even a blowjob; she was just rubbing her face against him, yet he couldn't believe how soft and pleasurable it felt. He imagined how good it would feel if she, with that female expression of pure lust, were to actually suck his cock. Imagining her taking his massive member into her mouth and tangling her tongue around it, he felt his lower belly tighten with even more force.
"Seunghyun~! Haa! Are you jerking off while watching your beloved wife go crazy over your younger brother’s potent cock? Are you rubbing your own smaller cock all by yourself, wasting your seed~? Aah~~♡ Just imagining it makes me cum in my pussy~♡ I want to see you jealous and jerking off with my own eyes~♡"
"……."
But he knew that her current emotions weren't directed at him. They were directed at the person who would eventually watch the video they were recording. The person she loved so deeply that she could even accept the absurd request of an NTR dynamic—Seunghyun, his mentor.
Knowing that even while she clung to his cock, her heart belonged entirely to Seunghyun, he didn't dare wish for anything more. Or rather, the thought that he *shouldn't* wish for more was what kept him in check.
But wait, was that really enough?
He couldn't help but be startled by the question posed by something dark that had begun to bloom in a corner of his heart. Was he actually feeling jealous right now? At whom? For what?
"Hngh?!"
"Ji-wook, this spot was always your weak point, wasn't it~?"
"Si, Sister, hngh?!"
"Aah~, look at you twitching in response~! Can you see your balls pounding, trying to push the semen up?"
She used her index finger and thumb to form a ring, rubbing the spot between the glans and the shaft where the retracted foreskin had bunched up. Using pre-cum as lubricant, she moved short and fast. Under her persistent touch, his urge to ejaculate surged instantly.
He had been drained like this last night, too. It was a painful memory, but his body was reacting to the pleasure, which was similar to that day. Even knowing that if he continued like this, he would be drained again without any resistance, he found himself thrusting his hips into the pleasure her touch created.
"Alright~! Let's have a nice first ejaculation~!"
"Si, Sister!"
"Drench my body in white with Ji-wook’s semen again~!"
"Sister! I!"
"Hmm?"
"Could you… use your mouth?"
He had said it. Even though he could have reached climax just fine as he was, he had been tempted by the whisper of that dark thing in his heart, telling him it was okay to feel even better. He wanted to do more than just spray her; he wanted to stain her, Jia, with his own color and scent. He imagined her showing off, her mouth filled with the semen he had poured into her.
"……Hmm."
But what returned his question was her devious expression. It was a smile that looked like a gentle curve, but to Ji-wook, it was the kind of look that made his mind fill with the thought, *Did I just make a mistake?*
"Sister?"
Unable to bear the strangely long silence, Ji-wook spoke first. He asked if he had offended her in any way. It was a direct question, so much so that even he thought he was being too aggressive.
But when he finally managed to ask, he received a blank response.
"Offended? Me?"
She giggled, finding his question cute, and continued, "I just thought it was unexpected. If it were yesterday’s Ji-wook, you would have told me to suck you off early, complaining that a handjob wasn't enough. I was just thinking you were being passive today~."
"Yesterday, I was just… swept up in the atmosphere. I couldn't control myself."
"Is that so~? You seemed to be enjoying it quite a lot for someone who couldn't control himself~?"
"…."
"Fufu, alright."
The permission came unexpectedly easily.
"I was actually wondering what I could do to repay you, Ji-wook."
"Repay me?"
"Thanks to you, both Seunghyun and I enjoyed ourselves thoroughly yesterday. And from now on…."
As she finished her sentence, she kissed his glans. It was a light, thin contact, like a gentle French kiss. But to him, it hit with a greater impact than any other stimulation. He almost dropped the phone he was holding as his knees went weak.
She giggled, finding his overly honest reaction cute. "If I’d known you’d like it this much, I would have done it sooner~."
"Hngh! Sister’s lips, they’re soft yet so hot! I thought my glans was going to burn off!"
"Don't exaggerate, it's not like you're a virgin. You don't have to butter me up like that; I'll make you feel good regardless. Just make sure you record the video properly, Ji-wook."
Tucking her hair behind her ears, she leaned in even closer to his cock. Her mouth, opened wide in an "Ah!", was flushed red and glistening with moisture, looking so inviting that just seeing it made him feel good. He knew it would feel amazing. He thought that if he put his cock into that mouth-pussy, any man would be able to cum with pleasure. Watching it approach his member, he wondered if his heart would burst from anticipation before he even received the blowjob.
"Ji-wook’s cock, I’ll be taking a bite~."
"Ooh~~?!"
Watching his cock being swallowed between her pink lips, he let out a rough, wild-beast-like cry. *Hot! It feels good! It’s so wet!* His brain, turned to mush, could only process fragmented words, as if he hadn't expected it to feel *this* good. He wanted to express this pleasure somehow, but all that came out of his mouth were squeals like a monkey in heat. As she sucked on his glans with a *slurp*, his philtrum stretched, giving him a truly monkey-like face.
Looking up at him, she gave him a playful, eye-smiling look, as if asking, *Does it feel that good?*
"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"
"Ooh?! Ooh?! That’s amazing! Just sliding the glans in and out like that!"
Ji-wook’s glans slid in and out of her lips, making obscene wet sounds. Each time, a thick, mixed saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth. She wrinkled her nose at the pungent smell created by the mixture of her own saliva and the pre-cum gushing madly from his urethra.
*Wait, isn't this too big?!* She thought, feeling a bit exasperated; she knew he was large, but she hadn't expected her jaw to ache. No matter how much she tried to take in, she could only reach the boundary between the glans and the shaft. She still had some resistance to taking him all the way down her throat. But she worried that such a shallow blowjob wouldn't be enough to make him feel good. *What should I do?* As she pondered, her eyes landed on his testicles, which were dangling and twitching along with his movements.
"Sister! Ngh! My balls, ooh?!"
As she supported him with four fingers and gently pressed on his testicles with her remaining thumb, Ji-wook’s expression twisted in a way that was hard to describe. It didn't hurt, but the shivers it sent through him felt like they were draining the strength from his entire body. Added to the stimulation of the blowjob, he had the momentary illusion that everything below his pelvis had vanished. If the intense handjob from the night before, which squeezed him from root to glans, could be called "tempering," then this glans-blowjob and testicular massage were "melting."
His cock felt like it was melting from the heat of her mouth alone, and ever since she started touching his testicles, his entire body was being engulfed in a scorching heat. If it were winter, his every breath would have been a cloud of white steam.
"Slurp, phew~! Don't lose your focus~. You're going to shake the camera~."
"Ugh…! Ngh…!"
"I was going to drink all of Ji-wook’s semen if you recorded it properly~."
"Ooh?! Ngh!!"
"Fufu, then I’m counting on you~. Ejaculate until your mouth is full of semen so thick it’ll make Seunghyun jealous~."
With an incredible suction force that made a *slurp* sound, her mouth-pussy began to pull at his glans. It was as if she were using his urethra as a straw to suck the semen right out of his testicles. Not stopping there, her hand gripped his testicles, squeezing them as if to wring them dry. It was the final blow, signaling to his testicles—which were already filled to the limit—that it was time to ejaculate.
As the fresh semen, packed tight inside his testicles, surged up as if to tear through his urethra, he could no longer hold back.
"I'm, I'm cumming! Sister! I'm cumming―ngh~~!!"
"Ngh?!"
Grabbing Jia’s head, he ignored her surprise and forced his cock deep into the back of her throat as he began to ejaculate. It was a massive eruption that could only be called an explosion. From his testicles, which were rhythmically contracting and expanding like mad, a massive amount of semen—enough to fill a mug—poured through his urethra and into her.
"Haa~! Haa~!"
It was a pleasure incomparable to a handjob. His brain was already melted, flowing into her along with his seed. The only thing driving him now was the desire to feel even better. Even though she was suffering, tears in her eyes from the pain of her throat being blocked, he gripped her head even tighter, refusing to let her escape. The rise in body temperature from excitement and pain meant her throat was incredibly hot. On top of that, the way her throat constricted as she struggled to breathe only led him to the most pleasurable climax of his life.
*Aah! This female's hole is the best! I want to spray even more sperm inside this female! I don't want to stop this amazing feeling!*
Perhaps he had even forgotten that she couldn't get pregnant from a mouth-pussy; he continued to ejaculate, driven solely by his male instinct, shouting, *I'll get her pregnant! I'm going to get this woman pregnant!*