Chapter 136
Senior Choi Yujin's entire body was coated in thick white soap suds, making her look even more stunning. If Han Yaseong had any strength left, he would've spread those soapy ass cheeks and shoved his cock straight into her pussy right then and there... But without the energy, he could only feel a deep pang of regret.
Still, he finished soaping her naked body from head to toe—even the soles of her feet and between her toes.
"Be careful—this is my body, after all."
"Got it."
Choi Yujin docilely replied, her whole body slick with suds. After all, she'd lost yesterday's bet and agreed to give herself to him. That's why she'd asked him to wash her too. In exchange for her body, she planned to keep receiving this kind of service from now on.
She washed her own hair, though. There was no way Han Yaseong had the skill to handle a woman's long locks.
While Senior Choi Yujin shampooed and rinsed her hair with her eyes closed, Han Yaseong turned on the showerhead and washed off the soap. Suds cascaded from her breasts, sliding over her navel and down to her pussy. From behind, as he aimed the water at her back, the soapy streams traced her waist, flowed over her ass, and dripped away.
His cock stiffened even harder. The sight of a woman's soapy nude body being rinsed under the water was too damn stimulating. Any guy who saw this would lose control and pounce.
Though his condition wasn't great, Han Yaseong decided to give it a try. He pressed his rock-hard cock against Senior Choi Yujin's ass and slid it right into the slit of her pussy.
"Ah! What the hell are you doing?"
Choi Yujin had been focused on washing her hair with her eyes shut when his cock suddenly invaded her from behind. She'd planned to skip it today after going so hard yesterday, so the surprise attack made her freak out. Unable to open her eyes because of the shampoo foam, she turned her head and pleaded.
"Don't. We did it a ton yesterday."
"Just testing how it feels."
He savored the sensation of her pussy. As expected, Senior Choi Yujin's was incredible. It gripped him tight, her inner walls happily hugging every inch. He enjoyed it for a good while. He'd be entering the portal tonight and wouldn't get any for months, so he needed to relish this now.
With his thickening cock buried in her pussy, Han Yaseong felt the urge to cum and whispered softly.
"I'm gonna finish like this."
"Huh? You can cum?"
"Yeah."
If he wasn't going to cum and planned to go rough like yesterday, she'd have stopped him cold. But since he said he would, Choi Yujin didn't protest. Instead, she even pushed her ass back a bit to make it easier for him. Yesterday's endless session without release came to mind.
"You just stay still. I'll move."
"Okay."
Han Yaseong stood motionless with his cock sheathed in her pussy. Choi Yujin began subtly rocking her hips. A gentle back-and-forth motion made his cock slide in and out. He watched the scene with a grin. Even as he stood there, her ass moved rhythmically, her pussy embracing and releasing his shaft over and over.
No one would believe it. That prim Senior Choi Yujin was shaking her ass in front of her freshman underclassman, pussy clenching around his cock like this.
She kept washing her hair while working her hips. She'd been too overwhelmed yesterday to notice, but controlling the pace herself like this made sex feel... fun. As she squeezed with her pussy and walls, she felt his cock twitch harder inside her.
With his dick still lodged deep, Choi Yujin shook her ass side to side—just like she used to at the water park in front of that ride. But now, his cock was fully buried. The motion sent Han Yaseong into overdrive; he felt his climax building fast.
"Ahhh...!"
It was perfect ass work. No rough thrusting—just those side-to-side shakes, and his cock was done for. Incredibly arousing, waves of intense pleasure crashing through him.
Choi Yujin smiled as she kept shaking, his cock gripped tight in her pussy. A twinge of guilt hit her, though. She'd done this for an ex-boyfriend once. That's how she'd learned it, and now she was giving it to Han Yaseong.
Sorry, Yaseong...
It felt bittersweet, sharing something from her ex with him. But it was inevitable. Unless she was a virgin, women always recycled moves from past lovers to new ones. Sucking cock, taking it in the pussy—it was all the same acts, just with a different guy. She couldn't exactly skip them.
Feeling bad about it, she turned her head and said,
"Yaseong, touch my asshole."
"Huh?"
"Touch my asshole. Hurry."
"Oh, okay..."
Han Yaseong tilted his head. Why ask for that out of nowhere? She'd always been passive, never once requesting he touch her ass first. He was puzzled, but he started rubbing her soapy asshole with his thumb anyway.
Choi Yujin spread her cheeks wider, exposing it fully, and kept shaking her hips around his cock. This was new—not something she'd done for her ex. It was an upgrade for Yaseong: pussy gripping his dick, ass shaking, thumb on her hole.
If they broke up, she'd add one more element for the next guy. That way, it wouldn't be identical to what she'd done before. Like patent workarounds—close enough, but technically different.
That's why she could forgive Han Yaseong seeing other women. If she'd been a virgin, she'd have forbidden it outright. If something like the Eun-ah incident happened, she'd have dumped him on the spot—or worse, told her dad to have his thugs beat the guy half to death.
But with her own experience and his lack of it, she was willing to give him that leeway. Her past let her tolerate him gaining experience elsewhere.
"Ahhh!"
Han Yaseong's cock buzzed with pleasure, and he erupted, pumping load after load deep inside. Her hip shakes were unreal. Gripping him tight while swaying side to side—it was overwhelming stimulation, pure ecstasy. Like his dick was being threshed in a machine. No man could hold out against that.
Choi Yujin felt the hot cum flooding her depths and savored the afterglow. Yaseong was still young. One little technique, and he blew his load. Yesterday had been the anomaly. Suddenly suspicious, she asked,
"Did you take some kind of pill yesterday, by any chance?"
"Huh?"
Han Yaseong flinched but played dumb.
"What're you talking about?"
"You were weird yesterday. Insanely virile... You know, besides those white fruits—are there other kinds?"
"......"
His heart pounded. Damn, women's pussies weren't split for nothing—they had insane intuition. Heart sinking, he deflected casually.
"Where would something like that be? I just felt energized."
"Okay, whatever."
Choi Yujin dropped it. She'd felt his cock still twitching inside her—he was definitely lying. There must've been another fruit. He'd eaten it and turned into a machine yesterday. No normal dick could piston endlessly like that without a motor.
She pretended not to know and let it slide. He never pried about her exes, after all. Best not to dig into each other's sore spots.
"But uh, can you pull your thumb out of my asshole?"
"Oh, sorry."
Han Yaseong extracted his thumb, which had sunk one knuckle deep into her ass during his climax. Her hole was so tight that only that much had gone in, aided by the soap's slipperiness. Getting his cock in there would take serious effort.
He gently caressed her soapy asshole with his fingers and murmured,
"I'm definitely doing this hole later."
"......"
Choi Yujin stayed silent. Ugh, anal... She pitied herself—unable to give pussy virginity, now on the hook for anal virginity. All because she'd offered it. Blame that women's magazine: The Beautiful Wife's Asshole You Can Give When She Isn't a Virgin. It said husbands loved it. No pussy purity, but anal purity made them thrilled, motivating them to work like oxen.
Subtitled A Wife's Pure Asshole Turns Husbands into Beasts of Burden. She'd read that and promised her asshole to Yaseong. Otherwise, she'd never have agreed.