The First Taste of Forbidden Nectar
The commute home. For some reason, I feel exhausted today.
I’ve only just finished my probationary period, and my work mostly consists of helping my seniors. I usually focus and handle my tasks well, but today, I had to force myself to concentrate.
It’s because of what happened on the way to work.
I realized I’ve been looking at Sera unnie as a woman. Just like I used to look at my mother.
It’s different from my own mother, of course. But to sexually harass her by rubbing my crotch against her thigh without even confirming her feelings? And in the middle of a subway train, no less.
The same goes for when I forced myself onto my mother’s lips. Why am I so impulsive? Why can’t I hold back, letting my body take the lead before my mind? I’m a beast. A dirty, perverted bitch.
That’s why I was abandoned, why I writhed in loneliness, and yet, here I am—a hopeless Ki Yeoeun, surrendering my body to my lusts once again.
“The next station is Yukbong Station, Yukbong Station. The doors will open on the right.”
I’m here.
What is unnie thinking?
Two conflicting wishes coexist within me.
I hope she didn’t notice my harassment.
No, I hope she did notice. I hope she feels the same way.
In truth, I want her to want to touch me, too. I want her to crave my skin, to rub against me and explore me.
The heat I felt from her body and that suggestive expression on her face felt like anticipation. But maybe that’s just a delusion created by the lustful demon inside me. Maybe she was just embarrassed.
As the train stopped and I got off, filled with a mix of worry and expectation, I opened the gate to the sharehouse Pellacio and stood before the front door.
“Haa…”
I took a deep breath, swiped my key card, and opened the door.
Sera unnie was sitting on the sofa in the living room, right in my line of sight.
She stood up as soon as she saw me.
“Welcome back, Yeoeun.”
Seeing her in her usual skimpy attire, the memory of what happened on the subway flooded back, and—
“Hut…”
Blood rushed to my clitoris again.
But it’s different from before. Something is…
“Haa-ut…”
Before, it was just a brief, throbbing sensation, but now, my clitoris felt like it was surging and growing even larger, creating a heavy pressure inside my panties and the skirt that clung to me.
“U-unnie… wait… just a moment…”
I dashed into my room and leaned my back against the closed door.
“Haa… haa…”
My breathing grew ragged, and my body was burning up.
I undid the belt and the buttons of my skirt, pulling it down along with my panties.
My clitoris was hard and surging, transformed into a thick rod. Moreover, the glans at the tip had a long opening. It looked just like a small vulva.
I touched the flesh rod, which had swollen and hardened to the point where I feared it might burst.
It’s… so hot…
As I touched it with my hand, the sensation of it being ready to explode—swaying up and down as if it couldn’t grow any further—became even more intense. I pulled my hand away in shock. I’m scared to touch it again.
“Yeoeun, are you okay?”
At that moment, I heard Sera unnie’s voice from outside the door.
Even in my frantic state, I clearly saw it. The pleated skirt Sera unnie was wearing had a bulge.
Between the fear of my clitoris, which had grown long and stood stiffly erect, and the sensation that it was about to explode, I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Before opening the door, I pulled up the panties and skirt I had dropped. It couldn’t fully cover the clitoris, which was now over a palm’s length and completely rigid. I couldn’t button the skirt, so I just secured it with my belt and opened the door. I could hide the clitoris, but I couldn’t show her my vulva.
*
Damn it, Yeoeun went straight into her room the moment she got home.
But I’m the landlord. I have a key.
Desperate to taste that jaji, I hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to take out the key and force the door open. I could just say I was worried because she looked unwell, right?
But I pushed that thought to the back of my mind. The ideal scenario is for a desperate Yeoeun to open the door and offer it to me herself. That way, she’ll listen to me well in the future.
Still, I can’t just sit still and let the opportunity slip away. She can’t be allowed to masturbate and ejaculate on her own.
Standing in front of her closed door, I asked in a worried tone.
“Yeoeun, are you okay?”
There was no answer, just the sound of her fumbling with something.
Soon, the door opened, and Yeoeun revealed herself. Along with a jaji that was standing stiffly against her skirt♡
“U-unnie… do… do you know why it’s like this?”
Her face was flushed, tears slightly welling up. A moan mixed into her voice. A twitching jaji.
Ah… mine is standing up too♡
I crouched down in front of Yeoeun’s jaji.
Haa, shit, the smell of that jaji is insane♡
Hold it in. I can’t show her I’m excited yet. I calmly steady my breathing.
“Yeoeun… this is…”
I pretended to be surprised and lightly gripped her jaji. A large jaji that my hand couldn’t even fully wrap around… it’s hot and hard… I love it so much♡
“Hut—!”
Yeoeun flinched and her body trembled.
“It’s okay, Yeoeun. I know a way to make it go back to normal.”
I lifted my skirt to show her my own jaji, which was stiffly erect because of her.
“I have one too. This is called a jaji.”
“A… a jaji?”
“Yes, it’s standing hard just like yours, right? Want to touch it?”
“Ah… no… I think I can tell it’s the same thing just by looking…”
Tsk, failing to get Yeoeun to touch my jaji is a shame.
But that’s not what’s important, so it’s fine.
I stuck out my tongue and licked the shaft of Yeoeun’s jaji.
“Eu-heung—!”
You bitch, that nasal moan is so erotic♡
“U-unnie… t-this is…”
“Think of it like putting saliva on a wound when it hurts. If I suck or lick it enough, a white liquid will come out of the jaji, and it’ll return to normal after a while.”
“T-then I’ll… I’ll go wash up…”
No way. That musky jaji smell that’s been fermenting in her panties all day♡ I can’t give that up.
Besides, if she learns how to jerk off by rubbing her jaji with her hand… that’s absolutely forbidden. I haven’t been able to suck her jaji, so I’ve only been able to catch the semen she shoots into the air. The stimulation of that jot-mul, which she spits out forcefully while thrashing in my mouth, hitting the roof of my mouth and throat with hot, sticky intensity♡ I miss it so much.
“No, Yeoeun. It’s not good if water touches it. He-rup…”
I told a ridiculous lie and immediately started licking her jaji so she wouldn’t think of running away. She might find out later… but I can’t let this opportunity pass, so I have no choice.
“Heu… heu-hut…”
Yeoeun trembled, moaning as my tongue touched her jaji. A reaction worth licking for♡ That incredibly arousing smell of a virgin♡
As I licked the glans from top to bottom, a transparent, sticky fluid squeezed out of the jaji hole. In my original world, they called this pre-cum.
But ‘Cooper’ was the name of a man in the world I came from. Was he the one who found out where this lubricant comes from? Anyway. Shouldn’t it be called something different in this world?
Stimulating the jaji hole with my tongue, I pulled my face back and slurped up the pre-cum that was stretching out like a thin thread.
“He-rup—, heu-rup… jot-jeup came out, Yeoeun.”
“Haa… jot-jeup?”
Yeoeun asked while stroking my hair. But, is there a subtle amount of force in the hand stroking the back of my head? She wants to pull my head to keep me licking her jaji, but she can’t do it openly, so she’s pretending to stroke me.
That just makes me want to tease her more♡
“A jaji is also called a jot. So, this is fluid that comes out of a jot, hence jot-jeup. It’s also called jaji-jeup.”
That’s not wrong, is it? Since jot-mul is more familiar for semen, I’ll call this jot-jeup.
“T-then, is jot-jeup coming out of unnie’s too?”
Looking down, I saw jot-jeup hanging stickily from the tip of my jaji like a thread.
“Yes. Mine too. He-eup…”
I wanted to tease Yeoeun more, but I couldn’t hold back, so I took Yeoeun’s jaji into my mouth.
How could I resist a jaji that was leaking sticky fluid from its hole, seducing me to suck it?
“Hut… ha-ang—♡ U-unnie…”
Jju-up, jjeup… jju-wap, chu-up—.
Enjoying the moans that escaped Yeoeun’s lips uncontrollably, I moved my mouth back and forth over the jaji, sucking it in. The texture of that hot, hard jaji filling my mouth♡
Ah, what do I do? My jot-jip seems jealous. My boji is angry♡ My lower abdomen is getting hot, but not today. If I hold back just today… just today, I’ll be able to eat this delicious jaji every day.
While soothing my boji, which was drooling for a jaji, in my heart, how many times did I shove the jaji into my mouth?
“U-unnie… heu-ut… my jaji… this feeling… ha-eung—♡”
Yeoeun let out a single moan, grabbed my hair, and started shaking her waist.
“Haa… heu-geut… it’s strange… unnie… I’m strange… my mind is going blank… ha-ak—…”
Shit♡ You’re going to die of pleasure if I shove it into my boji, you horny bitch♡
If I hadn’t had her jaji in my mouth, vulgar words would have been directed at her, but—
“U-beup—! Eu-bu-eup—!”
Because Yeoeun was thrusting her jaji into my mouth, I could only make muffled sounds.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, unnie… ha-ut, unnie… ha-eung—♡ Your mouth is… so… ha-geu-ut—♡ It feels so good… ha-ang♡ What do I do… my waist won’t stop… my jaji… ha-ut, my jaji…”
Sorry? I’m going crazy with pleasure♡ You’re making my boji leak because of you, you bitch♡ My jaji feels like it’s going to explode, too.
Ah… I can’t take it. I want to jerk off my jaji♡
I didn’t want Yeoeun to see me jerking off my jaji with my hand. She shouldn’t learn things like that. I have to make her think that only my mouth and boji can satisfy her jaji.
But, as it happens, this bitch has lost her mind to my mouth-boji, so she can’t pay attention, right? I started gripping and jerking my jaji with my hand without a care.
However, I had no choice but to stop immediately.
“U-unnie…. I… I, my jaji feels strange… heu-ut—! Haa… s-something feels like it’s going to come out…”
It was because Yeoeun’s jaji started twitching inside my mouth. The struggle to spit out her semen♡ My entire focus was drawn to that long-missed, welcome sensation, and without realizing it, I gripped both of Yeoeun’s buttocks tightly with both hands.