Chapter 114
It was so intensely stimulating yet so blissful that she couldn't help but laugh. Having a man devour her pussy was a whole new world. Knowing that other women had been enjoying this all along while she alone had been late to the party left Jang Eun-ah feeling profoundly wronged.
These days, most girls had their first experiences by their sophomore or junior year of college. But not her. She could never join in when her friends gossiped about their boyfriends—she knew nothing about it. Pretending she'd experienced what she'd only read in women's magazines would have seemed pathetic, so she stayed silent. She always felt left out.
The women at elite social gatherings mocked her openly. Rotting away as a virgin while acting all high and mighty. That's why Jang Eun-ah had always felt so lonely. And that loneliness had twisted into slightly perverse tendencies.
But now Han Ya-seong was unleashing all those pent-up desires. Every fierce suck on her pussy sent a whirlwind of emotions surging through her—rage, injustice, terror, ecstasy, joy, fear—all exploding from her core, racing up her spine to her brain. Tears streamed down Jang Eun-ah's face in rapturous bliss. It felt like truly becoming a woman at last.
Suckling her breasts had just been the appetizer; washing her ass and playing with shit had been mere playful fun. The real deal was this—having her pussy devoured. In that moment, she felt free. As Ya-seong sucked her pussy, she sensed every shackle falling away. Freedom tasted sweet. She wanted to savor that sweetness forever, even until death.
But all things end. Schlurp! Han Ya-seong filled his mouth with the tender folds of Senior Eun-ah's pussy, tugged hard, and brought her to the finish.
Jang Eun-ah squirted her juices like she was pissing herself and collapsed limp. Her eyes rolled back, her ass quivering uncontrollably. She looked like a woman electrocuted.
"Ahhng... Hic..." Half-unconscious, Jang Eun-ah twitched and jerked. Her pussy had been sucked to oblivion, pushing her over the edge. She teetered on the brink of blacking out in that dizzy haze like before, but thankfully Ya-seong slapped her soaked pussy with his hand, snapping her back to awareness.
Han Ya-seong tapped Senior Eun-ah's drenched pussy with his palm, reveling in the delight. This is my pussy. Untouched by anyone. The thought made him pity her father. To see such a perfect pussy and only inspect it—how tragic. He deserved forgiveness. How heartbreaking. He must have at least wanted to kiss his daughter's pretty little pussy... Unable to, it was utterly pitiful. The world's greatest sorrow is having something delicious right in front of you and not being able to eat it.
If she weren't his biological daughter, that bastard would have fucked her already. No way he'd leave such a pretty, pristine pussy alone. It felt like he was barely holding back, forced to just examine her because she was blood-related.
Luckily, Senior Eun-ah's father was upper-class. A chaebol heir. If he weren't elite, she would've been raped by her own dad long ago. The world had its share of scum who raped their own daughters. With no social face or honor to uphold, they could do it.
Ironically, her upper-class status and its burdens had protected her purity. What a twisted joke.
Han Ya-seong planted a firm kiss on the neat vertical slit of Senior Eun-ah's pussy. His mark of ownership. In her semiconscious haze, she felt it and smiled. Her pussy was loved by Ya-seong—it made her blissfully happy as a woman.
Ya-seong crawled up and embraced her limp form.
"How was it?"
"...Dunno. Thought I was gonna die..."
"Water kept gushing from your pussy, Senior. You and Yujin senior are a perfect match. Tits and pussy both."
"Yujin squirted as much as me?"
"Yeah. You both squirt like crazy. Gotta change the sheets again. No, the mattress too. Last time Yujin senior soaked it so bad I flipped it over to use, but can't flip it twice."
"I'll buy the mattress. King size."
"Sweet."
Han Ya-seong kneaded Senior Eun-ah's breasts. Fondling those large, perfectly round tits felt amazing. He realized women needed great bodies. Even the prettiest face lost appeal with flat-chested cliffs—no fun to touch. You needed some solid handfuls for that satisfying grip. Senior Eun-ah's were exemplary: big, bouncy, pure joy to squeeze.
Ya-seong played with her twin mounds before sitting up.
"Your turn now, Senior."
"Huh? For what?"
Jang Eun-ah's body felt languid; she barely pried her eyes open to look. Right there before her loomed Ya-seong's towering erection.
"Gotta take care of this."
"With your hand?"
"No, your mouth. Normally I'd ram it straight into your pussy till you bleed, but can't yet. So mouth it is instead."
Like in Devil's Lover, where Junya toyed with the heroine he first spotted at the restaurant, kidnapped her to a hotel, and broke her hymen right away. Ya-seong wanted to plunge into Senior Eun-ah's pussy and tear her maidenhead this instant, but her father complicated things. So he'd use her mouth as a pussy surrogate to soothe his throbbing cock.
Jang Eun-ah had gleaned knowledge from adult mags. She was curious about sucking a man's cock. What would it feel like? She'd even practiced on bananas and sausages at home, fantasizing. Now the real chance had arrived.
Jang Eun-ah struggled up to sit on the bed. Her first time sucking a cock—she had to do it right, properly seated.
For her sake, Han Ya-seong stood fully on the bed.
"Go on, give it a good suck."
"I'm a newbie... I'll suck at it."
"It's fine. Nobody's a pro from the start. Practice makes perfect. No pressure—just suck it like a lollipop. You'll get the hang of it."
His encouragement bolstered her confidence and resolve. She gingerly grasped Ya-seong's erect cock with her left hand—it bobbed and swayed before her eyes. Big. Hard. And hot. The full package: size, rigidity, heat. The very cock that had driven Choi Yujin's pussy wild.
Jang Eun-ah swallowed hard, saliva flooding her throat. She was really going to suck a man's cock. Ya-seong's, no less...
Holding it in her left hand, she looked up at him and smiled.
"This is ridiculous..."
"What is?"
"No, just... me holding your dick right now. Not long ago, we were just casual acquaintances, chatting briefly when paths crossed."
"True. No reason for this to happen."
"But here we are. Feels so surreal... Like I'm dreaming. Or under hypnosis."
"Yujin senior said the same. Asked if I hypnotized her... But nah, no hypnosis."
"Your cock smells. But it's good—naughty. Like fresh morning air from your body."
"Yeah?"
"Kinda mountain-scent too... Earthy. Don't you hike a lot? They say your body smells like the forest."
"Sometimes. Camp overnight. Guess that's it."
Han Ya-seong brushed it off. Couldn't spill about that other world. He quickly pressed the tip to her lips.
"Suck it already. I'm aching—been holding back. Make it feel better with your mouth, Senior."
"Ugh, you..."
She made a face like she couldn't resist him, then knelt on the bed. Still clutching his cock with her left hand. She swept her long hair behind her ear with her right, parted her lips slightly, and leaned in.
Ya-seong watched intently, head bowed. The glans slipped smoothly into Senior Eun-ah's open mouth. Warmth enveloped it instantly, her tongue pressing beneath.
True to her novice status, she closed her eyes and sucked slowly. Just like the magazines: left hand gripping the base, right fondling his balls. Mouth working the head diligently.
First time tasting a man's cock—everything was novel. Sucking that hot glans oddly made her pussy throb. Sucking a guy was turning her on like crazy.
"Mmm..."
Han Ya-seong rested both hands on his hips, savoring the pleasure as she sucked. Getting head from Senior Eun-ah was divine. A different flavor from Yujin senior. Her clumsy slurps were adorably endearing. No wonder men couldn't live without women. The female body was more addictive and lethal than any drug. Once hooked, escape was impossible.