Chapter 33
Just looking at Hanyaseong's face made her cheeks burn with the fresh memory of baring her shameful asshole.
Hanyaseong finally pulled his mouth away from Choi Yujin's ass, having savored it to his heart's content. It really felt like he'd just taken the ultimate tonic today. Senior Choi Yujin's body was the finest medicine imaginable. No wonder middle-aged men chased after young women like this.
As Hanyaseong backed off like he'd done everything he wanted, Choi Yujin regained her strength and shot up to her feet.
"All done?"
"Yeah..."
He sensed a hint of anger in her voice, so Hanyaseong hung his head.
Tears welled in her eyes, her face twisted with fury.
"Fine. Now you get on your stomach. My turn to look."
"Huh?"
Hanyaseong recoiled in shock. Look? Look at what?
"I'm gonna see your asshole too! So get on your stomach already! I'll give it a real good stare."
"No, that's..."
"Why? You got to see mine, but I don't get to? I wanna see yours too—all spread wide, wrinkles and everything. On your stomach, now!"
Senior Choi Yujin looked dead serious about it. Otherwise, she couldn't stand there so boldly naked on her knees, without a shred of shame.
"Agh..."
Sensing the crisis, Hanyaseong covered his ass with his hands. Show his asshole? He'd rather die. He tried to protest.
"M-men and women are different, right? How could a guy show his..."
"What's different? Embarrassing is embarrassing. Get on your stomach already!"
"N-no! I can't! How am I supposed to show my asshole? It's too humiliating..."
"How'd you think I felt? I thought I was gonna die. Never in my life have I had my asshole inspected that closely... I couldn't even tell anyone about this. It'd be less embarrassing than pissing myself on the main street in broad daylight. Wait, no—that'd be worse. Anyway, on your stomach! If you don't, we're done here."
"......"
In the end, Hanyaseong had to flop down sobbing.
"It's okay. Don't cry."
Choi Yujin patted the weeping Hanyaseong in her arms. Triumph gleamed on her face. Meanwhile, Hanyaseong—his face buried in her massive tits—looked like a corpse.
She kept comforting him with a beaming smile.
"It's fine. Everyone feels that way the first time. Yours was cute too, so have some confidence."
"Sob..."
Hanyaseong sniffled. He felt like a man no more. He had no idea baring his asshole would be this humiliating. Now he finally understood how mortified Senior Choi Yujin must have been. It was his own damn fault.
With a heavy sigh, Hanyaseong caressed her soft ass.
"So... that's it now, right?"
"You wanna stop here?"
Both Hanyaseong and Choi Yujin hesitated at that final line. They were truly torn—do it or not? Crossing that point meant no going back. Everything so far could pass as playful antics between close senior and junior, a wild fling, or sexual teasing. But penetration? That made it real sex.
Cock in pussy. Undeniable, full-on fucking.
Hanyaseong was a bit scared of it. Choi Yujin wavered too. Wasn't their current dynamic good enough? Skipping insertion and just enjoying this erotic play seemed fine.
So they clung to each other, unable to decide for a while.
"Whew, let's eat something and take a breather first."
"Sure."
A little mood reset seemed wise. Choi Yujin draped a blanket over her front, flashing her pretty ass as she headed to the living room. Hanyaseong slipped on his shorts and followed.
She pulled beers and fruit from the fridge, then made for the balcony. The waterpark below still glowed brightly, with people milling about in small groups. But at this early hour, the crowds had thinned out considerably.
"Ahh, hits the spot."
Choi Yujin cracked open a beer can, chugged it down, and sighed in bliss. Hanyaseong's throat was parched too, so he popped his and drank deep. The crisp bitterness eased his tension as it slid down.
He went to take another swig when suddenly Senior Choi Yujin burst out laughing.
"Pfft...!"
"What?"
"Nothing. Just... hilarious. Us ending up like this."
"Yeah, it is."
Hanyaseong chuckled too. He never imagined things turning out this way with her. Part of him still thought he'd wake up and realize it was all a dream.
Choi Yujin took another sip and continued.
"Honestly, I had no idea who you were until that kick on the uninhabited island."
"That's harsh. You dragged me into the Mystery Club."
"Heh, tons of kids like that. So that's why you joined?"
"Yeah. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have."
"Bet you were bummed I never showed up."
"Nah, just kinda baffled. But it wasn't bad. The club was cool."
"Good kids only. The Mystery Club weeds out anyone not patient enough—it's too boring otherwise. But that boredom has to feel natural. So you're a good kid too."
"Then you're a good senior too."
"Damn right. How sweet am I?"
She laughed and drank more. She really was sweet—no flaunting her wealth, always making everyone comfortable. Unlike other rich folks who subtly looked down on the less fortunate. Not her.
"Kyah! This beer's going down so smooth tonight."
"'Cause you drank a ton... Whoa!"
Hanyaseong blurted it out without thinking and flinched. The comfy vibe had loosened his tongue.
Senior Choi Yujin gaped at him, stunned and amused.
"Yaseong, you..."
"S-sorry..."
"I'm that comfy now, huh? Get over here. Daring to sass your senior!"
Helpless, Hanyaseong shuffled over and stood with his hands behind his back. But her next words were a doozy.
"Whip it out."
"Pardon?"
"I said whip out your dick. When senior says whip it out, you do."
"......"
That was what she meant? Hanyaseong tilted his head, then reluctantly fished it out through his zipper. She grabbed it with her hand and shook.
"What? It's shrunk already. I want the big one from before."
"Well, that's..."
"Tch, no fun when it's tiny."
Still, she toyed with it in her grip while sipping her beer with the other hand. Hanyaseong stood there awkwardly, dick in her grasp.
Choi Yujin set down her empty can and eyed him suddenly.
"What do you want?"
"Huh?"
"You wanna go all the way with me? Or call it quits?"
"......"
"I can't decide. So we'll go with what you want. Come to the room if you wanna fuck, or wash up and head to the girls' room if not."
With her ultimatum, she hugged the blanket and left the balcony. Hanyaseong bit his lip, torn. Of course he should follow and do it—but a sliver of fear held him back. What would happen between them after going all the way? They weren't dating, not lovers. Yet they'd fuck. How was he supposed to process that? Fuckbuddies? That might make it easier.
Gripping his beer, Hanyaseong gazed at the waterpark's night view. Countless couples in this condo were probably fucking right now—or passed out after. He wanted to be one of them. No way could he slink off alone to shower and crash with the girls. His dick wouldn't allow it.
He had to go all the way. Whatever came later, this was best for now.
Resolved, Hanyaseong downed the rest of his beer, set the empty can on the table, and headed inside. He made for Choi Yujin's room. The door was firmly shut, mirroring her tough stance.
He stood before it, taking deep breaths to steel himself. Opening this meant no turning back. All the way with Senior Choi Yujin.
Mind made up, he gripped the knob and turned. Inside, she lay diagonally on the bed, naked and flashing a sexy smile.
"Knew you'd come. Get over here."
"......"
Hanyaseong shut the door and dropped his shorts. His cock sprang huge and hard in an instant. He strode toward her—massive tits on display, grinning on the bed.
"Mm... haah..."
On the bed, Choi Yujin and Hanyaseong tangled in a sweaty 69, thick moans spilling out. She straddled his face reverse, gripping his cock and sucking eagerly. He lay back relaxed, hands full of her ass cheeks, spreading and lapping at her slit. With both devouring each other's sex, lewd groans echoed nonstop.
"Ngh...!"
"Aahn...!"
Choi Yujin especially seemed past her shame, spreading wide to offer her crack. Hanyaseong dragged his tongue long along her vertical pussy lips, occasionally brushing her pretty little asshole by "accident."