Cum-Drenched
I lay there, head raised gently, tenderly stroking Eunji's soft hair with my hand. At the same time, I reached out to caress her sensitive earlobe and lightly licked her immature neck, easing the tension.
Fueled by my gentle affection, Eunji soon took my thing deep into her mouth and began sucking it with smacking sounds loud enough to echo throughout the room. Her body moved with enthusiastic, head-bobbing motions that made her cheeks hollow, utterly lewd.
The wet, vulgar slurping noises erupted nakedly right beside the speakerphone. From beyond the phone, Nayeon must have mistaken the sounds for her own masturbation noises while listening to my voice. Nayeon's breathing grew even rougher, and a provocative, stimulating moan escaped her.
"Ahuk...! Uncle, the sounds... the sounds are too loud... Haaah! I, I think I'm going to go crazy...!"
The room was pure chaos. From the phone lying carelessly by the bed's headboard, Nayeon's shrill scream of ecstasy pierced the air as she jabbed her own fingers into her crotch. Between my legs, Eunji kept her eyes tightly shut, sucking my thing with desperate, grunting sounds, her tongue working frantically. The two women's different desires and moans intertwined, and the three of us panted heavily toward our climax. How long had it been? When Nayeon's limit finally hit, she cried out as if about to shatter the phone with her sobbing voice.
"Ah, Uncle...! I think I'm going to cum... It's going to happen, it's going to happen...!"
I pressed down hard on Eunji's head with my hand and commanded coldly toward the phone.
"Keep begging."
"Haaah...! Inside... Inside, please cum inside me, Uncle... ."
"Beg more clearly. Say it exactly."
"Nayeon's pussy... Euhk, please cum a lot inside Nayeon's pussy...! Ahng! Haaah!"
The extreme lewd plea bursting from Eunji's mouth. The instant that naked sentence echoed through the room, Eunji's eyes, still holding my thing in her mouth, snapped open wide. The fragile thread of reason snapped completely. In her 20-year-old mind, a blind competitive spirit and possessive desire to never lose to Nayeon dominated everything. Eunji shoved my thing deep into her throat with mad, guttural sounds, then started sucking and licking with far fiercer, wilder intensity than before.
From the phone, Nayeon's raw moans of reaching climax—gasping for breath, whole body convulsing—rang out vividly.
"Kueueuuk...! Haaah! Ahng...!"
Hearing Nayeon's voice as she came, I reached my limit too. Eunji's hot, narrow mouth squeezing mercilessly made my groin throb painfully. Just as I prepared to shoot my load deep inside her mouth, a fleeting thought crossed my mind.
'First time... If I cum straight into her mouth, won't she feel surprised or disgusted?'
No matter how pitifully clinging the little girl was, letting her swallow a full load of my cum on her first time would be too harsh from an adult's perspective. At the critical moment, I tried to pull my thing out. But the reins had already slipped from my grip at the peak of excitement. Timing misaligned.
Suck—slurp!
The instant I pulled my thing out of Eunji's mouth with a rush, a thick rope of hot cum spurted violently into the air with a splutter.
Gulp, gulp...
"Haa... ugh!"
I couldn't hold back my own moan of climax, thick and deep. And the massive load of cum from my groin blasted straight onto Eunji's previously snow-white face, without any time to dodge. Accompanied by the lewd, sloshing sound of friction, Eunji's half-closed eyes, flushed cheeks, and pretty hair around her forehead and nose were instantly drenched in thick, sticky white fluid that dripped down.
"..."
Eunji couldn't open her eyes properly, so she lifted her face with both hands to catch the flowing cum. Stunned momentarily by the overwhelming traces she had never seen before, she then slid off the bed to prepare, quietly walking toward the bathroom.
The sound of the bathroom door closing came faintly. In the room, my rough panting and Nayeon's gradually calming heavy breaths from the phone by the bedhead filled the silence.
As Nayeon's rough breathing gradually softened through the phone, I turned off the speakerphone and held the receiver to my ear. In my usual gentle, calm adult voice, I smoothly finished the call with, "Go wash up quickly, then go sleep—I'm sure you'll be tired."
The phone disconnected, screen darkened, and only the faint sound of running water from the bathroom filled the empty room.
A moment later, the bathroom door opened and Eunji emerged. She had wiped her face clean with tissue and a towel, but the ends of her hair were still slightly wet, and a faint flush remained on her cheeks that couldn't be hidden. In the room, a strangely awkward atmosphere hung heavily between the lewd air left by the previous madness and the suddenly calmed silence. I sat at the head of the bed, carefully examining Eunji's complexion and asked.
"Are you okay? You seemed like you were swept away by the atmosphere and suddenly like this. I'm sorry."
Eunji sat dully on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the back of her slender fingers. After hesitating for a long time, she whispered in a low, subdued voice.
"...Uncle, it's okay. It's just... I feel really weird about it."
Eunji raised her head and stared blankly at the empty spot by the bedhead where Nayeon's lewd moans had come from earlier.
"I knew with my head that girls do it alone... But hearing my closest friend doing it live in real time on my ears just feels... something..."
It was a confession dripping with the raw confusion typical of a 20-year-old. I looked at her reddened side face, then slipped one step deeper out of pure curiosity.
"Eunji doesn't do it alone?"
At the sudden question, Eunji turned her head sharply to look at me. Her expression was full of embarrassment and confusion, as if an adult suddenly asking about such things was absurd. She avoided my gaze and muttered in a voice that was pushing forward.
"Yeah, I do... But I really do it sometimes alone... I didn't know what people sound like when they do it or what noises they make..."
Eunji's eyes deepened as she spoke. It seemed like complicated thoughts were churning restlessly in her head; she stopped talking, bit her lips tightly, and murmured quietly.
"And... I'm not sure how to look at Nayeon's face from now on. I don't think I can look at her..."
Eunji couldn't finish her sentence and clutched the bed sheet tightly with her fingers. The inner mind of an intelligent young girl, unable to express her emotions accurately, was already being swept into a massive whirlpool.
"Today has been too much of an experience all at once. While listening to Nayeon's voice earlier... if I was with Uncle and we were doing it... It felt like Nayeon was in the same room with us, like we were all doing something together... It completely shocked me."
The lewdness from moments ago had struck her brain with too strong an impact for a 20-year-old to handle. The strange, bizarre pride in having sexually defeated her closest best friend, and at the same time the shame and cognitive dissonance of having thrown her own body under another man's while using her best friend's voice as background music, all flowed down her cheeks. Whether this shock would bring good or bad meaning to her life, her own expression was already too confused to judge.
If I left Eunji alone in this empty room and went back to my home, she'd be stuck thinking useless thoughts all night, her emotions falling into endless melancholy or distortion. In this vulnerable timing, I needed to stay by her side and give her true, solid peace of mind. I stood up from my seat and approached Eunji, gently wrapping my arms around her shoulders.
"Can Uncle stay the night here?"
She looked up at my chest, asking cautiously but with eyes full of inner salvation.
"So you were trying to go home alone? I can't sleep alone."
The awkward atmosphere in the room quickly softened. After a quick wash, Eunji slipped into the soft blanket and lay down. I lay down beside her and pulled the blanket over us. Under the gentle lighting, our bare skin naturally touched, and Eunji used my arm as a pillow, carefully burrowing into my chest.