Voyeur Club 2
Still faintly flushed from Jeongun's casual touch, Suhee followed him without protest.
They opened the door, stepped back out, and passed a small bar before another door appeared.
From inside, the murmur of conversation drifted out, half-buried beneath the music.
"Is this it?"
"Yes. Your mask is on properly, right?"
"Of course."
Jeongun adjusted his own mask one more time, then knocked.
A small panel near the top of the door slid open—just like something out of a movie—and a pair of eyes appeared.
"Ah, it's been a while."
"Hello."
Even with the mask on, the person inside greeted Jeongun as if he were a familiar face, then swept a quick look over Suhee. A flicker of admiration and approval passed through those eyes before the viewing slot snapped shut.
With a heavy creak, the door swung open—and an astonishing scene unfolded beyond it.
Glass-walled rooms lined the space, with people seated in front of them. Behind those panes, every kind of play imaginable was underway.
Soft moans. The wet slap of flesh.
Ordinary couples having sex. Same-sex pairs. Threesomes, orgies. SM scenes. Everything the mind could conjure was laid out on display.
"Wow……"
As Suhee stared around in a daze, Jeongun reached from behind her. Over the thin fabric of her dress, he leisurely kneaded the lush curve of her ass.
"Ah……"
"Well? Do you like it?"
The lewd spectacle before her eyes, combined with his hands, left Suhee's body no choice but to melt at once.
A few of the people watching the rooms turned their heads toward them. Every one of them wore a mask, just like Suhee and Jeongun.
"Oh."
Even so, someone seemed to recognize Jeongun.
Surrendering herself to his hands as he groped her here and there, Suhee watched the people drifting closer and felt a strange sensation settle over her. Like she'd become a pet, somehow. As if Jeongun were a master out walking his dog, and the people coming over to say hello were neighbors met along the path.
"Nnh."
Not that the thought cooled her arousal. If anything, standing among people who treated all of this as perfectly natural only excited her more.
"It's been a long time since you last visited."
"So it has."
Jeongun's hand slipped beneath her dress. She'd left her underwear off, so her bare ass met the heat of his palm. She felt the hem of the dress being drawn upward with his touch.
"We've been waiting. Oh, and the person you brought this time……"
"Haha."
The hall was fairly warm, yet the air felt faintly cool against her newly bared skin. Knowing her naked ass was exposed in front of so many people made Suhee's breathing grow steadily rougher. Being handled like this while everyone else exchanged ordinary conversation only made it worse.
"Nnh……ah……"
"She's incredible. I'm looking forward to this."
"Thank you."
The many eyes appraising her only drove Suhee higher. Beneath the thin dress, her nipples began to push out, announcing themselves.
"Ha…… She's already reacting that strongly?"
"So am I, honestly."
"Any chance we might get a turn this time as well?"
People murmured as they watched Suhee, nipples stiffening under Jeongun's touch on her ass. A turn? Even through her moans, Suhee focused on the exchange between Jeongun and the others. It was a good way to gather information.
"Hmm. This one isn't really suited for that……"
"Ah, I understand. Honestly…… she is rather extraordinary."
To the onlookers, Suhee whimpering under Jeongun's hands looked almost too delicious. It wasn't only the nipples standing out through the thin dress—her entire figure was as flawless as a mannequin sculpted to perfection. At this level, they could understand why Jeongun wouldn't share her around.
For the spectators, simply watching a woman like this get toyed with was already worth the night's admission.
"So, where to? This way?"
One of the crowd pointed toward a glass room in the center of the hall. Unlike the others, the spacious glass enclosure stood empty. Inside were a wide bed and an array of dildos and tools for every kind of play.
"Mm, no. It's her first time here, after all."
Someone of Suhee's caliber could have gone straight into that room and performed, but Jeongun wanted to savor things more slowly. He had brought any number of women here before, yet never one who drew this much attention.
His fingers, which had been gently kneading her ass, pressed harder and slipped lower, toward her pussy.
"Nngh."
Suhee let out a soft sob and bent forward at the waist. That way she could spread her legs and give his fingers easier access.
"Ohh……"
"Well, now……"
The crowd's polite yet thoroughly filthy admiration only stoked Suhee's excitement higher.
A wet squelch.
"You're soaked."
"Nnh—I'm sorry."
"Don't be. I like it."
Moisture gathered at the tip of Jeongun's middle finger. Suhee was wet enough that it showed even from the outside, and the sight filled him with both pride and affection—along with the way she bent slightly and opened her legs to take his fingers.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
With every movement of his finger between her plump folds, Suhee's pussy grew wetter still. Having so many masked faces staring straight at her while she was fingered open was almost more than she could bear. Their gazes felt far too blatant.
With her dress hiked up, anyone behind them could clearly see Jeongun's fingers working her open. Sure enough, people began murmuring and circling around to the rear.
"Haah, aahng."
The more Suhee moaned, the more attention she drew from even those farther away. A few people did play out in the open hall like this, but it was rare—and rarer still to be this explicit, fingering a pussy for all to see. Crowds gathered for the uncommon treat.
"Oh, look who finally showed up."
"As expected……"
Most of them recognized Jeongun. Those reactions only spurred Suhee on further. If he was well-known here, it meant he had played often, brought many women. All of these people had watched those scenes. And now the looks they turned on her were full of surprise and wonder—how could she not get more aroused?
The kind of hungry stares she usually got from only a handful of men were everywhere. It was worse than stripping in the middle of a street. These people treated this as ordinary.
In the dimly lit hall, eyes glittering behind masks kept needling at Suhee.
Squelch…… squelch…… squelch.
The wet sounds of her pussy, audible only to the two of them, began to slow. Jeongun had no intention of finishing her right here. He was only touching her to give her as much stimulation and experience as possible.
Just as he'd expected. Suhee kept pushing her ass back onto his hand, dripping slick down his fingers. With an audience laid out for her, the amount of fluid running over his hand was richer than ever.
He'd only meant to warm her up a little, but the idea of making her come once didn't seem so bad. The folds wrapping his fingertip were twitching and clenching in a way that felt promising.
A thicker, wetter sound.
"A chair, if you would."
"Ah. Of course."
At Jeongun's request, a woman seated nearby stood and offered her chair.
"Hold on to it. Push your ass out farther."
Suhee obeyed without resistance. She bent at the waist, gripped the chair, and thrust her hips back. In that doggy-style pose, the front of her dress gaped open, baring the deep valley of her cleavage to those ahead.
Her breasts were large enough that her nipples stayed hidden—a small disappointment for the audience, but it hardly mattered. They were certain Jeongun would soon take her into a glass room and do far more. For now, they simply enjoyed the show.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Haah, aahng, nngh, euh."
Anyone could see the droplets flicking off Jeongun's fingers as he worked Suhee's pussy. Every time he drove in hard and pressed deep inside her, her perfectly extended legs jerked.
"Hnnngh."
Suhee let out a long breath. Every time he shifted his fingers and pounded her G-spot, she thought she might lose her mind. Bent forward, she could feel her breasts hanging heavy, and her nipples kept dragging against the thin dress—far too stimulating. And knowing she was putting on this display for so many people made her feel like she was going to break, even though it was only fingers, not a cock.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"Haah—I'm going to…… come…… aahng."
"Good."
She felt like an animal. Confessing in front of an audience that she was about to come on his fingers, that she was going to squirt—brought an enormous sense of release. There was a feeling of dropping below the human, too, but the pleasure flooding her head made that hardly matter.
A sharp splash.
A clear stream finally shot out from Suhee's pussy in a long arc. As she gushed, a pleasure more immense than anything she had ever felt crashed over her. Showing herself coming so honestly, so openly, in front of so many people filled her with a liberation beyond words.
"Haah, ah…… aah…… ah."
Suhee's pretty lips trembled.
Slap. Slap.
Jeongun's fingers kept moving, drawing out even the slick still pooled inside her. Not that it seemed to matter much. Suhee's thoroughly soaked pussy showed no sign of ever drying out.
A soft squelch.
"Hnn…… ah…… aahng……"
She let out a long, lewd moan until his fingers finally slipped free.
"I'll clean that up for you."
"Ah, please. We should have gone inside first."
"Not at all. This kind of play is always welcome."
A staff member came over to wipe up the fluids Suhee had sprayed. Leaving liquid on the hall floor could lead to accidents, apparently.
"Well then—shall we go?"
Jeongun caught the waist of the still-panting Suhee and pulled her close.