The Four of Them 3
Yeongho felt like his cock was on fire.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
The two women’s swaying breasts, their moans spilling out as if they could barely breathe, made for a spectacular sight—but right now every nerve in his body was locked on the sensation gripping his cock. It had been incredible even when he worked himself in and out slowly; once he started snapping his hips hard and fast, holding back became nearly impossible. Enduring the urge to come was hard. Stopping the thrust of his hips was just as hard. All he was doing was driving his cock deep into Suhee’s springy pussy and pulling it back out again—and even the retreat felt like a loss.
“Haah—aah—aah—ngh.”
Every time Yeongho’s cock slammed deep, Suhee’s hips jerked upward.
Slap.
Before her lifted hips could even settle, Yeongho’s cock—already addicted to the feel of her—drove back in hard.
Slap. Slap.
With that rhythm, Suhee’s waist never had a chance to come back down.
“Hngh—aahng—ahng—aahng.”
Watching them, Seungun started thrusting even harder. They were each taking Suhee and Heeju, but something like competitive heat seemed to have caught fire between them—or maybe it was simply how provocative Suhee looked taking a cock. The men pounded their hips like animals in heat, and Suhee and Heeju could barely keep their heads straight.
“Augh—”
“Hngh—”
Every rough collision of the men’s hips sent their bodies rocking. Their heads lolled; they kept bumping into each other side by side.
“Aahng.”
“Hngh.”
Then Suhee’s and Heeju’s eyes met. Each other’s faces were upside down from their own vantage, but the pleasure drowning them both was unmistakable.
“There we go.”
Seungun, still happily burying his cock in her, pulled Heeju up onto her knees. Having already come once, he had a little more composure than Yeongho. When he pulled out, Heeju’s juices clung thick around the condom. He didn’t bother wiping it off—he was going right back in. Still, watching Yeongho go bare made him envious enough to test the waters.
“Want to ditch the condom? Us too?”
“Haa… no.”
“Tch.”
Heeju shook her head from doggy position. Suhee was careful about her pills, but Heeju wasn’t—and the idea unnerved her a little. Clicking his tongue, Seungun grabbed her ass. It wasn’t quite Suhee’s, but it was firm and springy; he gripped it hard and spread her wide open left and right.
“Nnh.”
The blatant handling made Heeju flush with embarrassment. Even so, the thrill and pleasure of something this filthy came first. Wanting Seungun’s cock back inside her, she gave her hips a little rock.
“So impatient. I’ll put it in.”
Seungun’s cock, still sheathed in the messy condom, drove into Heeju without hesitation.
Schlick.
Already slick with plenty of wetness, Heeju’s pussy wrapped around him greedily and squeezed. The condom was a shame, but she still felt incredible. Gripping that lewdly spread ass while he fucked her and watching the long, lean line of her back was a pleasure all its own.
“Hngh—aahng. Ahng.”
“Aah—ngh—nnh.”
The two men whipped their hips like men possessed. Suhee’s and Heeju’s bodies shook wildly, drifting closer and closer. Suhee on her back taking a cock; Heeju on all fours getting fucked from behind. Their crossed bodies overlapped a little, and Heeju’s breasts settled right over Suhee’s face.
“Haah—nnh—augh.”
Suhee, already being fucked senseless, was as worked up as she could get. She and Heeju had done filthy enough things together that you could almost say Suhee had taken her too—so the sight of Heeju’s breasts bouncing right in front of her mouth looked delicious beyond reason. Gasping around Yeongho’s cock, she stuck out her tongue toward those swaying tits.
Flick.
“Hngh—”
The instant Suhee’s tongue touched her, Heeju’s back arched harder. And of course the men saw it. It wasn’t exactly a normal scene—but once you were already having sex two-on-two in the same room, there wasn’t much left that was off-limits. If anything, it only made everything hotter. Heeju’s waist bowed deeper under Suhee’s tongue, and Seungun felt her pussy clamp tighter around him; he adjusted his angle a little. Since they were already rolling around this obscenely, he shoved Heeju firmly toward Suhee.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
He slammed his hips hard against Heeju’s ass.
“Augh—aah—wait—aah—aah—no—Suhee… hngh—”
From below, Suhee’s completely gone tongue; from behind, Seungun’s thick, heavy cock driving into her—Heeju couldn’t move an inch. Strength drained from her body until she was barely holding herself up on her arms.
Slurp.
Suhee’s mind was truly spinning. Yeongho’s cock crushing into her between her legs, Heeju pressed against her so she could suck and fondle her—her head filled up with nothing but filth. How could they play even dirtier? How could this feel even better? The men weren’t the only animals in the room. From the pussy stretched around Yeongho’s bare cock, thick white sticky honey poured out in streams. Getting fucked while she sucked on Heeju’s breasts felt better than anything she could have imagined. His thick shaft was so coated in her juices and the slick she’d gushed in her excitement that you could barely see the dark pillar of it. She reached up with both arms and groped over Heeju’s whimpering body above her.
“Hngh—aahng.”
“Aah.”
Feeling Suhee’s hands on her, Heeju thought she might lose her mind. Pleasure beyond anything she’d pictured flooded her head. Seungun’s two hands and Suhee’s two hands—it felt like she was giving her body to several people at once. And below her, Suhee’s pretty breasts shook hard with every thrust. Heeju already knew how sensitive those nipples were. Even lying on her back they didn’t sag, keeping their lovely shape as they bounced—and Heeju, as if entranced, put her mouth to them.
Suck.
“Nngh!”
Not just a tongue this time—Heeju pulled with her lips, and now it was Suhee who cried out loud. Watching that, Yeongho felt like cum was already leaking from him. The second Heeju’s mouth touched her, Suhee’s pussy clamped down even tighter around his cock, and he couldn’t hold it.
“Ugh—wait. I’m gonna come.”
He’d gone in bare, but he hadn’t planned on finishing inside. Yeongho tried to ease his hips back.
“Hngh.”
Even with Heeju sucking her breasts, Suhee felt the pressure in her pussy loosen. The cock that was supposed to stay buried deep and make her feel good was slipping out—so she locked her legs around Yeongho’s waist.
“Wha—”
The slim, smooth legs seized him and yanked his retreating hips forward again.
Thrust.
Schlick.
Obscene wet sounds of mixed fluids squelched as Yeongho’s thick cock slammed all the way to the deepest point of Suhee’s pussy in one stroke.
“Hngh.”
Suhee twisted her hips and tightened the legs wrapped around him—and Yeongho was past the point of holding anything back. With Suhee wanting it this badly, there was no way he could stop himself. That final pull of hers dragged his orgasm out of him. He’d barely held on this long, but the feel of her deepest walls against him was simply the best thing he’d ever felt.
Spurt—
As if to prove how long he’d been holding it, cum blasted out in a massive rush and flooded Suhee’s pussy full.
“Hahh—”
It was a first for Yeongho; a hollow moan tore out of him. His whole body shook, and it felt like even his soul was being sucked into Suhee. Even while he came, her pussy kept clenching and milking him without rest.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
Thick, heavy cum kept pumping from the tip of his cock. It soaked the inside of Suhee’s pussy and still wasn’t done—it forced its way out around the shaft where he was buried in her hole.
“Tch.”
Watching it, Seungun nearly lost his mind with envy. He was coming inside her? Just dumping that much cum into that woman’s pussy like it was nothing?
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
“Augh—ngh—aahng—ahng—aahng—ahng—haa.”
As if taking it out on her, Seungun gripped Heeju’s waist and pistoned into her like a madman. The condom was stretched so hard it might tear, but Heeju was too worked up for that to matter. Her thighs were already a mess of the juices she’d spilled.
“Haa…”
After coming with deep satisfaction, Yeongho finally managed to pull his cock out of Suhee’s pussy.
Schliick.
Her pussy, glazed in juices and cum, clung to him reluctantly to the last before letting go.
Suck. Slurp.
Heeju’s mouth didn’t stop, and Suhee’s body kept twitching. She could feel the hot cum filling her pussy starting to trickle down between her thighs, but she still couldn’t move. All she could do was keep her emptied pussy spread open and keep sucking and licking at Heeju in turn.
Even after he’d pulled out, Suhee and Heeju stayed tangled together. And watching Seungun still slamming into Heeju like a man possessed, Yeongho’s cock showed no interest in dying down. Almost without thinking, his hand closed on Heeju’s hair.
“Aah—nnh—aahng—nnh.”
Moaning around Suhee’s breast, Heeju suddenly had Yeongho’s cock—slick with cum and juices—shoved into her mouth.
“Mmmp—”
There was no room to refuse. Seungun behind her, Yeongho’s cock in her mouth in front—every time a thrust rocked her body, she swayed forward and back, pleasing both men at once.
“Kh—”
Seungun had already come once, but this endless filthy spectacle was pushing him toward a second limit. Gripping Heeju’s ass like a tool made for taking cock, he drove into her hard four or five more times, then pulled free.
Slap-slap-slap-slap.
He stripped the condom off and frantically stroked his cock over Heeju’s pale, smooth back. If he couldn’t finish inside her, he was going to paint her body with as much as he could.
That was when the gasping Suhee half-pushed herself up. She climbed Heeju’s body like a snake and, for reasons of her own, opened her mouth wide in front of Seungun’s stroking cock and stuck her tongue out as far as it would go.
“Hahh—”
Suhee’s face rising diagonally over Heeju’s back. Cheeks flushed hot and red, mouth spread obscenely wide—and a tongue that looked even filthier. She teased along Heeju’s spine as if she might lick it, luring Seungun, begging him to come.
Spurt—
Cum blasted out with a force hard to believe for a second orgasm, splattering thick across Heeju’s back and Suhee’s face.