The First Threesome
"Whew! Finally, the group project is done! You guys worked hard."
"Ugh, finally over. What time is it now?"
The sound of laptop lids slamming shut rang out as several students let out cheers of victory. Lee Su-hui had gathered with her group members in her university senior’s studio apartment to complete their joint assignment. There were three men and one woman, with two of the men being seniors from other departments and one being a fellow classmate of hers; the woman was also a senior.
"Ah... shall we grab a beer?"
"Sounds good~ I’ll go out and get one."
"Hey, let’s all go together, noona."
After the male senior suggested they buy a beer, the female senior and Su-hui’s male classmate headed out together to fetch it.
"Thanks for your hard work, Su-hui."
"Not at all. Senior Seung-hyun and Senior Sung-ho helped out too."
"Ugh... since we’re retakers, it’s a bit embarrassing."
"Hey, you dumbass. Still don’t know? Sung-ho likes Ji-ye."
"No way. Tell me more about it today—can you push them for me?"
Su-hui’s male classmate, Sung-ho, seemed to have a crush on the female senior Ji-ye who had just gone out. The three of them decided to help the couple get closer by pushing them together.
"To push them, the king game it is!"
Seung-hyun and Sung-ho had prepared the king game in advance by making punishment sticks. The three of them drew the pre-made sticks first and then had the other two draw their punishment sticks.
A short while later, Ji-ye and Sung-ho returned with bags of beer. The studio apartment quickly turned into a lively drinking scene. They started with beers and gradually mixed in soju shots. Once the prepared king game began, the punishment sticks started to fall on the two of them. At first, the missions were simple—love shots, hugs for three seconds, and similar challenges. But as everyone grew drunk, the stakes rose higher and higher.
"Oh, this round I’m the king! One for four—deep kiss!"
"Whoa, what?"
One was Ji-ye and four was Sung-ho.
"Ah... if you can’t, just drink."
"Hey! This is weird. Why am I always the one getting drawn?"
Ji-ye looked a little confused, but she played along and gave Sung-ho a quick peck on the lips.
"Hey! That’s not a deep kiss, that’s just a peck. What are you, a kid?"
"Ah! Uh... what do I do...?"
"Kiss. Kiss!"
"Hey Sung-ho, come here."
Encouraged by the others, Ji-ye, tipsy, leaned in and pressed her lips to Sung-ho’s. Her tongue slipped inside his mouth. They could see the two tongues twisting and writhing together.
"Whoa... really...?"
"Puhaha... done?"
Both faces were flushed red from the intense kiss.
"Ha... this is really... I need some fresh air."
Ji-ye’s face was bright red as she dashed out the door.
"Nu... nunna, come with me!"
Sung-ho quickly followed her out.
"Hey, did we go too far?"
"Huh? Well, they’re both out there now."
The three of them looked at the closed door and chatted.
"Maybe they’ll be okay... let’s drink our own."
"Yeah yeah, good for them~ Su-hui, you sure can drink!"
"Not at all."
Su-hui felt her buzz rising. She had been focused on the game to push the couple, but watching them leave made her feel strangely relaxed. The studio was getting warmer, so she loosened her hoodie zipper. She wanted to take it off, but the thin tank top underneath made her hesitate. If Ji-ye had been there, it would have been better—now she was alone with two men in just a tank top, and it felt oddly embarrassing.
They chatted about trivial school gossip and romance while emptying their glasses. Nearly two hours had passed since the others left. Empty beer bottles and cans surrounded them.
"They’re not coming back?"
"Tsk tsk~ our Sung-ho’s a real guy."
"What are you talking about?"
All three were now properly drunk. Su-hui decided to ditch her hoodie completely. She couldn’t stand the heat anymore.
"Whoa, Su-hui’s so sexy~"
"Aah, senior, turn your head!"
Su-hui looked genuinely seductive in her tank top and dolphin shorts. The thin straps and the visible edge of her bra peeking from under the armhole were especially provocative. Seung-hyun and Sung-ho kept stealing glances at her. Su-hui didn’t seem to notice and kept drinking. After another hour or so, the alcohol started to take its toll.
"Ah... senior, I feel really dizzy... I’m going to lie down..."
"Ah, sure, we’ll clean this up. Hey, let’s wrap this up."
"Ugh, I feel like I’m going to puke..."
"Damn, you’re so gross. Go clean up and puke."
Seung-hyun started tidying the bottles. Sung-ho rushed off to the bathroom, clearly feeling ill.
"Hey, you got this, Sung-ho? Go puke and come back to clean."
"Ugh... give me a sec."
Seung-hyun carried out the trash and empty bottles to the recycling area and came back. Ten minutes later, Su-hui was curled up in the center of the room, fast asleep. Sung-ho had also collapsed on one side after vomiting.
"You okay?"
"Ugh... sleeping..."
"Crazy bastard..."
Seung-hyun laid Sung-ho down, then took a spot for himself. By the entrance, left side was Sung-ho, center was Su-hui, and Seung-hyun claimed the right side next to her.
"Lights out."
"Uuuu... sleeping..."
Seung-hyun turned off the light and lay down. From his lying position, Su-hui was right in front of him.
She’s so pretty...
Seung-hyun suddenly remembered the bra he had glimpsed earlier, peeking from under her tank top. He slowly lifted his head to look at her. Su-hui lay with her back to him, sleeping peacefully. Her round, smooth shoulders rose and fell with each breath. The tight tank top clung to her narrow waist and the smooth curve of her hips, revealing every inch of her side profile in the dim light filtering through the window.
Ha... look at that line... I’m getting so turned on...
Below her hips, her long, toned legs stretched out. Even in the dark, the light from the streetlamp or moonlight highlighted the firm, smooth thighs and slender calves, ending in delicate ankles.
The ass... damn...
Despite the alcohol, Seung-hyun’s cock was already rock-hard. She’s really drunk... just a little... maybe I can touch it lightly and then go to sleep...
Seung-hyun feigned being drunk as he inched closer to her. He didn’t quite touch her yet, but he was close enough that if she moved in her sleep, he could claim innocence. He raised his hand and gently placed it on her hip and lower back. This was perfect—if she woke up, he could pretend it was an accident.
"Tsk"
His hand felt the soft, warm skin of a woman’s body. Ha... so incredibly soft...
He waited to see if she would stir. Luckily, she was deep in alcohol-induced sleep. He slowly slid his hand lower, stopping just above her thigh. He brushed past the edge of her dolphin shorts and finally rested his palm on her bare thigh. The skin was soft and smooth, radiating heat and firmness. His cock strained painfully against his pants. If he wasn’t so disciplined, he would have pressed it against her ass and thrust hard. Instead, he kept his hand there for a moment, then slowly stroked her thigh. It was too soft. As the sensation deepened, his touch grew bolder. His body moved closer to hers.
"Mmm..."
Suddenly, Su-hui turned over onto her front and shifted in her sleep. Seung-hyun froze, shocked beyond words, hand still resting on her thigh. He held his breath, pretending to sleep, but she didn’t wake. He looked at her sleeping face—parted red lips, straight nose, long lashes resting on closed eyes.
She really is beautiful... good thing she didn’t wake up...
His hand grew bolder, sliding up from her hip to her stomach. Most girls her age would have a soft, slightly plump belly, but Su-hui’s athletic routine had kept her body toned and smooth. Above it, her full breasts strained against her bra, rising and falling with every breath. Seung-hyun slowly moved his hand upward. The tank top had twisted from her movement, fully exposing the deep valley between her breasts. The bra underneath had ridden up, and the edge of her panties was clearly visible. Her breathing caused the soft, warm cleavage to sway hypnotically.
Ha... I really want to taste it... just a little... she’s so deep in sleep...
Seung-hyun’s hand reached her chest, gently sliding under the tank top. He cupped her breast, feeling its weight and perfect shape through the thin fabric. He couldn’t hold back and squeezed slightly.
At that moment, Su-hui slowly opened her eyes and whispered,
"Senior... what are you doing?"
"Hah..."