Study Session 3
Seoho and Jeonghu, by contrast, were having the time of their lives.
They were already somewhat drunk, and Suhee—who had begun to come undone—was right there beside them.
She plopped down trying to settle herself between the two men and swayed a little, whether from the alcohol or not.
"Oh no, are you all right?"
"Ah, yes. I'm fine."
The slight mushiness in Suhee's pronunciation was so cute that Seoho couldn't help smiling.
Her speech might have been adorable—but her body was anything but.
The drunker she got, the more her instincts took over, and the more her figure radiated pure sensuality. Her shirted upper body alone was enough; every time those stockinged legs shifted this way and that, it felt like his cock was going to burst.
In a situation like this, he found himself wondering why they had ever kept the study group men-only until now.
Whether it was the alcohol talking or simply because Suhee was a woman you didn't see every day, he couldn't say. Through the loosened buttons, the soft swell where her breasts began looked plump and inviting.
The longer the drinking went on, the hungrier the men's desire grew.
They were ordinary office workers, and more than a few of them had picked up a woman at a drinking party for a one-night stand before. But never had they felt this desperate.
Minchan, Seoho, Jeonghu.
Some of the others had already gotten blackout drunk and headed home, but these three were pacing themselves just enough to keep enjoying the night—enjoying Suhee's body.
As time passed she swayed more, looking flushed and high-spirited, and the bare skin showing through her loosened clothes held a charm none of them could refuse.
"Haa…"
"Suhee, are you okay?"
Minchan, who had been watching her play sandwiched between Seoho and Jeonghu, came closer. He lightly caught one of her swaying arms. Soft. Supple.
"Ah, yes."
Suhee pressed a hand to her forehead and offered a small smile.
The men's behavior was almost funny. The moment she pretended to be drunk, pretended to let her guard down and come undone, they all reacted the same way. Being office workers, they had held themselves in check at first—but as the night wore on, the stares raking over every inch of her body grew relentless. She could almost feel their eyes boring through her thin shirt.
"Shall we call it a night?"
Words of concern on their lips, and filthy looks in their eyes. She had only acted a little drunker than she actually was, and already they were clinging like this. It was amusing—and a little intriguing.
Three men circling her. They at least seemed to be keeping their wits about them. Once you were blackout drunk, sex was off the table anyway. Watching them move like predators closing in on prey, she found herself curious how far they would go.
Who would make the first move to claim her?
"Uh… I'm fine… I want to drink more."
Suhee tossed out a little bait.
With the rest of the members too far gone, only the three men and Suhee remained.
Standing out on the street, debating where to go next, the men's heads were a tangle of schemes. Each of them wanted, somehow, to end up alone with Suhee and do something.
Suhee had her jacket draped over her shoulders, and the men pressed in close as if to keep her from slipping away. The night air seemed to be clearing her head a little, and that only made them more impatient.
"Where… should we go?"
"I'm fine with anywhere."
"Hmm…"
Impatient Jeonghu spoke up first.
"If we can't think of anywhere good, why don't we just grab a room and keep drinking somewhere comfortable?"
"Mm…"
"I'm fine with that. My heels are killing me anyway…"
"Oh, really?"
Honestly, he had been nervous floating the idea—but when Suhee accepted it with the excuse about her shoes, the men's faces lit up. Of course, three guys and Suhee alone still left plenty of obstacles. Even so, having a plausible destination made them feel one step closer to the goal.
They booked two motel rooms.
Two of the men in one, Suhee and the other two in the other. Four people pouring into a single room wouldn't get them an hourly rental, so there was no choice.
After picking up some simple drinks and snacks at a convenience store, the four of them gathered in one room and started another round.
"Whew… this is so much better."
Suhee slipped off her heels and stretched her feet out, still in nothing but her stockings. Those long, sleek legs, extended in a clean line all the way down to her dainty feet—three pairs of lewd eyes locked onto them at once. Now they were openly, thoroughly raking over every inch of her legs.
Suhee's own mood shifted a little strangely. Taking that kind of stare from three men at the same time, filthy thoughts rose unbidden in her head. Fantasies of being ruthlessly used. Of stockings torn, of being handled rough. She could feel her instincts starting to take the wheel, and that only made her more eager.
There was only one thing for Suhee to do: light a fire under the men's instincts.
She stretched her legs out to the side and picked up a beer can. Her skirt rode up just enough to flash the firm curve of her thighs at them like an invitation.
Gulp.
Gulp.
"Hoo, it's getting hot in here."
Suhee undid one more button. Now her cleavage was fully on display.
The men, for their part, no longer bothered hiding their hard cocks. Suhee growing filthier by the minute; cocks rising to match. Their only competition was the other men in the room. Drunk on alcohol and on Suhee—that was all it took.
Seeing three cocks jutting up made Suhee's own urgency climb. And conveniently, the conversation was already drifting in that direction—the dirty direction.
"Pfft, you're not even trying to hide it, are you?"
"Ah? Ahaha… well…"
At the men's attitudes—each of them clearly confident in his size—Suhee gave a shy little laugh. It was almost there.
"I mean, I've got a bit of confidence myself."
"Hmm? Looks smaller than mine."
"Come on."
Maybe because Suhee was right there, the thoroughly liquored-up men launched into the kind of bragging and dick-measuring they never would have done sober. Like wild males competing to claim a female.
"But aren't they all pretty much the same?"
Suhee struck the match.
"No way. For a guy, it's the girth that matters."
"Length is important too."
"Ugh…"
Each of the men chimed in with his piece. Just having this kind of filthy conversation with Suhee was an incredible turn-on. To be trading dirty talk with a beauty like her—and if luck held, maybe even getting to sleep with her—the thought flooded their heads and made them even more desperate.
"Hmm… I wouldn't really know."
"Come on, of course you wouldn't, Suhee."
"Right. You're still young."
"That makes sense."
Assuming her experience was limited, the men rushed to pile on. Laughter nearly burst out of her, but she held it in. Playing the innocent would only help her more.
"Ah. You're right. Mmm…"
Suhee pretended to think it over for a moment.
"What is it, Suhee?"
"Uh, um… I was just a little curious?"
"Oh yeah?"
Color rose in the men's faces as they decided innocent Suhee was only saying it because she was drunk. A little more coaxing and they could keep the conversation rolling right down this track—or so they thought, completely oblivious to what Suhee was really after.
"Ahem. Then… want to be the judge, Suhee?"
"Sorry?"
The men, each confident in his cock size, made the offer. Under ordinary circumstances it would have been absurd—but this was different. Instinct and alcohol were running the show. They wanted, by any means necessary, to do something filthy with Suhee just once.
"You're curious anyway, and well… we're all pretty confident, so…"
"Oh, I'm extremely confident."
"Hey, don't crush the other guys' spirits."
"See? So you give us a fair evaluation, Suhee."
"How, exactly?"
Still, stripping everything off right there in front of everyone was a bit much—by a normal person's standards, at least. So the method they came up with was…
"How about this? One at a time, we go into the bathroom with you and get inspected?"
"Ohh…"
"Not bad. What do you think, Suhee?"
"Huh? Well… mmm, I am curious, so… I… I don't mind."
The moment permission left Suhee's lips, the three men nearly leapt for joy. They couldn't show it yet, though.
Minchan shot up from his seat first.
"Then I'll go first!"
"Ah…"
"Tsk."
Seoho and Jeonghu clicked their tongues at having the first slot stolen, but it was fine. Their turns would come soon enough either way.
"Shall we?"
"Yes."
Suhee drew in those long, stretched-out legs and stood. Thanks to her hiked-up skirt, the innermost part of her thighs flashed briefly at the seated men, adding another jolt of hardness to their already stiff cocks.
Click.
Minchan yanked the bathroom door open and went straight in. Suhee followed a little awkwardly, and he sat her down on the edge of the tub. Thankfully, it wasn't the kind of bathroom you could see into from outside.
"All right, Suhee. Take a look. I bet I'm the biggest."
"Okay. I'm a little nervous."
Having committed to playing the innocent, Suhee decided to see it all the way through. The situation was far too entertaining. A cock inspection, one man at a time.
Zzip.
Minchan lowered his zipper, undid his belt, and pulled his cock out with full confidence.
"Oh my."
Suhee let out the kind of gasp a naive woman would make at the sight of a cock thrusting up into the air. And to be fair, Minchan's was genuinely impressive—thick and long. A touch short of Jeongun's, but still excellent. A cock of this caliber would pound all the sweet spots deep inside her. Just thinking about it made the heat between her legs flare, her whole body burning hotter.
"Wow…"
"Well?"
"I-it's huge…"
Watching beautiful Suhee's eyes fix straight on his cock nearly drove Minchan out of his mind. Precome welled up at the tip and dripped of its own accord. After a brief hesitation, he spoke to her.
"You can touch it if you want."
"Ah. I… is that really okay?"
"Of course. Go ahead."
Suhee's pale hand rising toward him looked like slow motion to Minchan. How good would it feel when those fingertips finally met his cock? Situations like this made him very glad they had let her into the study group.
Tap.
"You can grip it harder. It's fine."
"…Okay."
Still convinced Suhee was innocent, Minchan urged her on. A moment later, her careful hands began to stroke his cock. Long white fingers traced delicately over the soft head and the veins standing out along the hard shaft.
"Harder. I told you it's fine."
Under Suhee's teasing touch, precome began to trickle steadily from Minchan's cock.