Study 7
There was no real sound — and yet Suhee felt it with perfect clarity.
Minchan’s bare cock pushing in, parting the slick folds of her pussy. And in each of her hands, Seoho’s and Jeonghu’s cocks were already gripped tight. Which meant both men were watching, without blinking, as she took Minchan inside her.
Her fingers clenched hard around them.
“Hah—”
“Ah.”
The thick shafts filling her palms only deepened her satisfaction. Her soaked cunt ground against Minchan’s cock while sticky precum smeared across her hands with every stroke.
The harder Suhee squeezed, the harder Seoho and Jeonghu pinched and rolled her nipples. Watching her change the instant Minchan sank into her, they were already drowning in pure lust. No other thought remained — only the pale skin bared between the open panels of her white shirt, which they devoured with frantic hunger. How often in a lifetime did a man get to watch a beauty take a cock while she jerked him off at the same time? A filthy three-on-one tangle like this?
Minchan’s earlier irritation at having to share Suhee with the other two had already vanished without a trace. The feel of her pussy was unreal. There was a slight tightness, yes — but that only meant she was snug, and that made it better. The pressure of forcing his hips forward just to bury himself; the way her walls clamped down while still dripping with so much slick that the wet flesh coiled around him — it was a sensation he had never gotten from anyone else. Whether the other two were there or not no longer mattered. Irritation was gone. Right now it felt as if his entire body had reduced itself to nothing but his cock. The rapture flooding up from it ruled his head completely.
Every time he rolled his hips, Suhee’s moans burst out and stuffed his ego full.
“Haaang—aahng—ang—aaaahng.”
Each thrust into her dripping cunt produced a wet, overflowing sound. When he drove in deep and packed her narrow pussy full, her juices spilled out around him; after enough of that, the space between her thighs was soaked through.
“Haaaaah… aahng.”
“Kh—does it… hurt?”
“No… ah, it feels good. Nngh… ah.”
Watching Suhee whimper as she took Minchan’s cock, Seoho and Jeonghu burned hotter still. This time Jeonghu shoved his cock into her mouth. The brief pause was over; once again Suhee was taking them with both her mouth and her pussy, working to satisfy the men.
“Tch.”
Seoho clicked his tongue, annoyed at being a beat too late — but there was still plenty left for him to enjoy. He pulled his cock free of Suhee’s soft hand, gripped it himself, and rubbed the head roughly over her nipple. Precum spilling from the tip painted the dainty peak and smeared back and forth across it.
“Huuuumph!”
Minchan’s cock sliding in and out of her cunt. Jeonghu’s cock stuffing her mouth. And Seoho’s cock grinding against her hypersensitive nipple. Her whole body was being toyed with by men. Used by three of them as nothing more than a tool for their lust, Suhee’s mind went hazy. Cock size no longer mattered in the slightest.
Every time Minchan’s shaft plowed through her folds and prodded deep inside, a sharp jolt ran through her. It kept time with her heartbeat — until her heart began to race even faster. The cock smearing precum over her nipple felt far too good. With every erogenous zone being played with at once, she could barely keep her body under control. Instinctively her hips bucked, and she sucked hard on the cock filling her mouth, curling her tongue obscenely around it until everything was slick with spit. Her shirt had been crushed into a wrinkled mess, catching on her body until it almost felt like she was bound.
“Fuuuck…”
Minchan spat the curse. Of every woman he had ever had, she tasted the best. And she was clearly feeling it just as hard. Her pussy kept twitching and clamping down on him with a force he had no hope of enduring. Whatever resolve he’d started with — just put it in once, just to try — had been thrown to the dogs. He worked his hips like an animal. Each time his cock shoved into Suhee and dragged back out, it came away coated in thick strands of her juices. The white, web-like strings of slick didn’t take long to turn viscous and sticky. Whether it was the honey pouring from her aroused cunt or the precum from his own cock, or both, it whipped together like cream until everything clung in a gluey mess.
“Haa—aaaumph.”
Suhee made a raw, animal sound around the cock in her mouth. Sensing he would come if he kept thrusting, Minchan tried to change position. Tangled up with the other men as they were, it wasn’t easy — but neither of them refused. They wanted to see more of her in every possible state. If anything, they shot him looks that said hurry up and finish, idly stroking themselves while they waited. Looking at the pussy dripping freely with juices, each of them privately thought he should have claimed the spot between her legs first instead of her chest.
“Hoo…”
“Nngh… aahng…”
Minchan pulled the whimpering Suhee up to sit astride him and braced her weight on his knees. He took hold of his rigidly hard cock — a mess of every kind of fluid — and carefully lined the head back up with her entrance.
“Kh—”
Just rubbing the head against her soaked opening sent a massive rush of pleasure through him. Only a few minutes of being inside her and the head was already hypersensitive. Every brush against that pretty entrance sent a sharp, electric sensation through him. It wasn’t painful, though. All he felt was the hungry anticipation of how incredible it would be to sink back into her pussy like this.
“Nngh—nnngh… aaaah… nnh.”
Suhee was just as sensitive; every time Minchan’s cock dragged over her entrance, her hips jerked. At the same time she could feel Seoho and Jeonghu stripping the crumpled shirt the rest of the way off her. Even the bra that had been hanging half-off her body came away, until the only things left on her were the tight skirt, the torn stockings, the panties shoved aside — and the high heels that put the finishing touch on the men’s feast.
“Hah…”
Seoho and Jeonghu stared, dazed, as Suhee pushed sweat-damp hair back from her face. Minchan had his eyes shut, lost in the sensation on his cock. Slowly her ass sank down and swallowed him whole.
“Haaaaahng, aaaaahng.”
She let out a honeyed cry as she clamped down around him from the head upward. The texture of her torn stockings brushed Minchan’s thighs, and his cock buried itself completely inside her.
“Aukh.”
“Move for me, Suhee.”
Minchan gripped her ass and rocked her forward and back. Her waist swayed in time with his hands. Feeling the cock packing her belly stir and churn inside her pussy, she shook her body without restraint. There was no holding back anymore. That hard shaft was planted deep, pressing against her everywhere at once.
“Aumph.”
At the same moment she took someone’s cock into her mouth as he stepped in close. The remaining cock settled naturally into her other hand. Her skirt had ridden all the way up past her waist and no longer served any real purpose. Her high heels dug into the bedding, leaving marks — but none of the four people in the room cared.
Every time Suhee rolled her hips, her pussy made a lewd, noisy sound, juices overflowing and producing sticky wet noises without end.
“Hah—nngh.”
The stimulation on Minchan’s cock was completely different from thrusting into her himself. It felt like he was being wrung out. His fully hard shaft was being rocked this way and that by Suhee as if it were a gearshift, and the sensation was strange and overwhelming. The head — that same hypersensitive head — was pressed deep against her inner walls and ground against them; even without any real piston motion, the stimulation was enormous.
“Wait—Suhee.”
Minchan caught her slender waist. He meant to stop her because climax was rushing up on him, but the second his hands closed around her he knew he’d made a mistake. That narrow waist, fine yet laced with lean muscle — gripping it only drove his arousal higher. And Suhee seemed to feel it too; her pussy clamped down even harder.
“Hah—”
He had been holding his breath. He couldn’t hold it any longer.
“Wait—I’m going to come. Suhee. Nngh—”
“Nngh, aahng, ang, aahng, aaaahng, nngh.”
But Suhee was not a woman who would stop for words like that. If anything she squeezed her pussy tighter and rolled her hips deeper, forward and back. She stretched out her tongue and licked wildly at the cock in her mouth while her hand pumped the other one with everything she had. Whose cock was whose no longer mattered at all. As long as someone fucked her, filled her mouth, and let her touch them, that was enough. With three cocks working over her entire body, Minchan’s warning didn’t even reach her ears. Or perhaps it was simply that Suhee didn’t care whether he came inside her or not.
The men, who had no way of knowing that, only found her even more unbearably stimulating. The way she shook her hips harder the moment she heard he was about to come — like a woman in heat — looked far filthier than simply asking him to finish inside. The cock in her mouth and the one in her hand both hardened further in response. And the one buried in her pussy needed no mention. The sudden extra pressure of her cunt clamping down and the lively snap of her waist the instant she heard those words pushed Minchan past the point of caring.
In any ordinary situation he would never have gone this far. One wrong move and a man’s life could be ruined. But looking up at Suhee above him, a cock in each hand, working her hips, he simply could not hold back. No matter what it cost him, all he wanted was to empty himself just like this.
“Hahk—Suhee. I’m about to—”
“Nngh, aahng, ang, nngh—come… haa… come inside me. Aahng.”
Her words hit him like a direct strike. The moment he heard her ask him to come, a hot, heavy surge rolled up from low in Minchan’s belly.