The Four of Them 4
Seungun kept stroking his cock as he looked down at Suhee’s face, her tongue thrust out for him.
Every time a fresh rope of white cum splattered across Suhee’s mouth and Heeju’s back, his shaft hardened all over again even as he came. Ordinarily he almost never jerked himself off right in front of a woman like this—and never with the single-minded intent of wringing himself completely dry. But he couldn’t help it. Suhee’s pale face and that lewdly extended tongue were begging for every drop. He wanted nothing more than to empty himself all over that writhing red tongue.
Watching Suhee lap up the cum that had landed on Heeju’s back, Seungun finally squeezed the last of it from the tip of his cock and panted hard.
“Hah… hah…”
“Mmmpf—mmph—mmmpf.”
Heeju was barely holding on with Yeongho’s filthy cock buried in her throat. The instant she felt something hot drip down her back, Suhee’s tongue was already sliding over her skin, licking it up. She might have gotten off on the sensation if Yeongho hadn’t been so rough. His cock, slick with cum and Suhee’s juices, was churning all the way into the back of her throat. All she could do was gag and endure—until Suhee’s hands found her breasts.
“Mmph—mmmpf—mmph—mmph.”
Manhandled past her limit, Heeju writhed in overwhelming pleasure. But Yeongho had her by the hair and kept driving into her mouth, and Suhee wouldn’t let her go either.
Still licking Seungun’s cum from Heeju’s back, Suhee casually took Seungun’s cock into her mouth. She’d already tasted Yeongho; now she wanted him too. She sank her lips around a thick, satisfying length that easily rivaled the other and began to suck him with slow, devoted care.
“Khh…”
Seungun’s hips jerked at the wet drag of Suhee’s tongue over a cockhead still hypersensitive from climax. The way she cleaned every last smear of cum as if she couldn’t bear to waste it was anything but ordinary. Her tongue swept up the underside, then flicked deliberately through the slit at the tip of his glans.
“Hngh—”
A soft gasp slipped from Suhee’s mouth around Seungun’s cock—Yeongho’s fingers had left Heeju’s lips and pushed into Suhee’s pussy instead. Watching her suck Seungun, Yeongho had reached for her half out of jealousy, half swept up in the filthy atmosphere. He worked two fingers into that pretty cunt already dripping with cum and slick, pumping them in time with the thrusts of his cock into Heeju’s mouth.
It wasn’t especially fast, but Suhee was already raw and sensitive. Every wet push of Yeongho’s fingers wrung fresh fluid from deep inside her.
Not to be outdone, Seungun put his hand back on Heeju’s pussy. His cock had gone in with a condom; his fingers needed no such thing. Her soaked folds closed around him with springy heat. Having one woman suck him while he fingered another was a thrill all its own.
The four of them were tangled perfectly together now, both women moaning under the work of the men’s hands, both cunts endlessly spilling water.
Heeju’s pussy gushed as if she’d pissed herself, drenching Seungun’s fingers. Unlike Suhee, she hadn’t been in a situation this intense in a long time; her mind was spinning. Fingers were thinner than a cock, but they had knuckles. When they pushed inside her soaked walls and stroked everywhere at once, her ass began to tremble.
“Mmmpf—mmph!”
She wanted to beg them to stop, but the cock stuffing her mouth made speech impossible. She twisted her hips, trying to squirm free, but Suhee was pressed so tightly against her that escape was hopeless.
A fresh spray burst from Heeju’s cunt.
“Hah—”
Suhee was no better. She hadn’t grabbed Heeju to pin her down—Yeongho’s fingers had locked her body rigid. The more he churned that mess of cum and juices, the harder Suhee shook. She was panting too hard to keep properly licking Seungun’s cock; all she could do was cling to Heeju with desperate strength.
Suhee’s cunt, packed with every kind of fluid, made even louder, wetter sounds than Heeju’s. Every time Yeongho curled his fingers and scraped inside her, white foam welled up and ran down her thighs in thick rivulets.
“Fuck, this is so good.”
Using Heeju’s mouth while he fingered Suhee open, Yeongho couldn’t imagine anything better.
Both women’s pussies filled the room with filthy wet sounds, gushing as if they were competing.
“Haah—aah—ngh—aah—I’m gonna—”
“Mmph—mmph—”
Suhee’s pale ass quivered. Her sweat-glossed hips, all beautiful curves, twisted and rolled while the two prettiest holes between her legs clenched without rest. Every time Yeongho drew his fingers back, fluid poured after them, and every so often a sharper jet sprayed downward. Her marble-white thighs went taut, tendons standing out sharp behind her knees as her whole lower body locked tight.
She was squirting nearly as hard as Heeju, but the cum mixed in made Suhee’s juices thicker, more viscous. Just as Seungun couldn’t hold back and fed his cock into Suhee’s mouth again, Yeongho’s fingers found her G-spot and pressed down hard.
“Haumph!”
The moan that burst out as she took him was instantly muffled. Not that the men needed it—the wet racket from both cunts was more than enough seasoning.
“Mmmmmph!!”
“Humph!”
Almost at the same instant, both Suhee and Heeju came hard, water pouring from them in heavy streams. Suhee’s spray was fierce; Heeju, already spent, let it go in a weaker, piss-like flood.
“Haah—aah—ngh—aah—aah.”
“Hngh… ngh… nngh.”
The two men were never going to leave the women alone after one round. This time they switched partners.
Yeongho was a little reluctant to give Suhee up, but he’d wanted a turn with Heeju too. Compared to Suhee—who was still wildly aroused, rolling her hips and greedily taking cock—Heeju was clearly drained. That was a shame in its own way, but she was so limp she couldn’t even protest when Yeongho pushed into her bare.
Seungun was mildly annoyed by that, and also didn’t particularly care. He had Suhee pinned beneath him, pouring out those filthy little sounds for him alone.
“Hah—aah—so… good—nngh—ngh.”
Now he understood why Yeongho had been so impressed. He hadn’t known a pussy this snug and springy even existed. Honestly her face alone would have been enough, but the second he sank into her he couldn’t think of anything else. The raw grip of her bare cunt sealing tight around his thick cock was pure heaven. When he drew back she chased him with a little roll of her hips, reluctant to let him go; when he drove all the way in again she clamped down with eager pressure as if she’d been waiting for it—
“Nngh.”
“Ah—more, give me more. Ah… it feels so good—your cock—haah…”
Her reactions were perfect too. A woman like this, he could fuck forever. Even buried inside her he only wanted to keep going, holding back the climax that kept rising.
“Shit, you feel fucking incredible.”
“Hngh—aah—ngh—aah.”
Seungun’s hands were busy stroking the long, sleek legs Suhee had spread wide for him. Her bouncing breasts were gorgeous every time he thrust, but those legs were enough to drive a man insane. He ran his palms along the smooth length of them, then lifted one and licked up the curve of her calf.
“Hngh.”
He greedily lapped at the springy muscle without ever stopping his hips, driving into her until fresh slick spilled from deep inside. Watching her clean-waxed pussy glaze over with her juices and his precum was obscenely hot in its own right.
His mouth kept climbing higher along her leg. He nipped lightly at her slender, flexible ankle, then started licking her foot outright.
“Ah—ah… that tickles… aah… haah.”
Caught between the ticklish shame and the cock churning her open, Suhee tipped her head back. The sensation of Seungun holding her foot was strange and new. Unbothered by any notion of dirtiness, he licked every part of it until his tongue found her dainty toes.
She hadn’t imagined he would go that far. When his tongue slid between her small toes, a sharp, electric thrill shot through her—an unfamiliar feeling that started at the tips of her feet and raced down her legs.
The sticky folds clinging to his cock grew even wetter, and when that sensation met the current pouring down from her toes, her arousal spiked hard.
“Haah—don’t… ah—nngh.”
Seungun’s tongue worked relentlessly between her toes. Suhee felt the spark that had reached her cunt climb her spine. Her back arched of its own accord. Her outstretched foot, toes swallowed in his mouth, clenched tight—and then her whole body went taut.
“Aah—that’s so… weird—hngh—ah… aah!”
Her nipples peaked as if a current had run straight through them, and the flood of slick pouring from her pussy suddenly doubled. Seungun had started sucking her toes half on impulse, but her reaction made him refuse to stop. The dirtier and more thorough he got with her toes, the tighter her cunt squeezed around him.
Every time he pulled out and slammed back in, it felt like her walls were trying to strip the skin off his cock. The only soft part of his blood-swollen shaft—the head—was crushed and milked by her folds, driving him hard toward the edge.
“Khh.”
“Hnn… ngh… nngh.”
Beside them, Yeongho was finding Heeju less and less satisfying by the second—especially with Suhee thrashing and gasping like a madwoman right next to him.