Delivery Boy’s Voyeuristic Exposure
The door swung open and the deliveryman poked his head in with the chicken.
“Chicken delivery… h-heck.”
The deliveryman was stunned the moment he saw Lee Su-hui’s outfit. It wasn’t uncommon for deliverymen to run into this kind of situation at motels, but he had never laid eyes on a woman as beautiful as her. Her long, glossy black hair spilled down one side in silky waves. The thin towel wrapped around her body clung to her in the most precarious, sexy way, barely covering the curves of her figure. The upper swells of her breasts peeked over the towel—pale and firm, begging to be touched. It was torture imagining how easy it would be to pull that towel down just a little more and expose those sensitive nipples.
“Yes… I-I’ll calculate the total. Just a second.”
Even though the towel hid most of her, her narrow waist was clearly visible, contrasting sharply with the generous flare of her hips that gave her overall silhouette an unmistakably seductive shape.
Wow… what a body…
The deliveryman’s gaze traveled down those sculpted legs and his cock twitched in his pants like it was about to burst. The firm thighs, the slender calves, the delicate ankles—he could already imagine rubbing his hard length against them, burying himself between her smooth skin.
“Oppa~ Where’s the card?”
“Check my bag. It’s in there~”
So that’s why he’s here with his girlfriend… Damn, how lucky. I’m so jealous…
“Come inside for a moment while I get it.”
“Okay.”
Su-hui led the deliveryman inside and searched Won-chul’s bag for the card. As she bent over, the towel rode up naturally, exposing the smooth swell of her ass.
Wow… shit… she isn’t wearing anything underneath…
The towel slipped higher, giving a teasing glimpse of her firm backside. Su-hui felt the deliveryman’s hungry stare sweeping over her body from behind. At first it had scared her, but the guy didn’t look that intimidating, and Won-chul’s voice from the bathroom had given her courage. The thought of standing naked in front of a complete stranger made her pulse race. His gaze felt like a snake slithering all over her skin.
Haaah… I’m getting so wet…
Su-hui pretended to dig through the bag and lowered her body even further. She could practically feel his eyes drinking in her pussy from behind.
H-hic…
Her glistening slit peeked out between those perfect white cheeks. She had seen women expose themselves this way before, but never quite like this—never so openly and shamelessly. Yet her body reacted instantly. Her nipples stiffened under the towel, aching for attention.
“Ah, here it is. Pay with this, please.”
“Y-yes…”
He swiped the card and the machine beeped. Throughout the whole process he kept stealing glances at Su-hui’s naked body. The way his eyes devoured her made her clit throb. The anxiety of almost being caught, of the towel being the only thing between them and total exposure, flooded her with an intense, throbbing arousal.
Haaah… just a towel and… this… it’s basically naked…
Won-chul hid quietly in the bathroom, watching everything. Seeing Su-hui bend over so boldly in front of a stranger made his cock swell painfully against his zipper. Exposing her pussy to a complete stranger…
“Mmm…”
Su-hui let out a soft, breathy sound. The deliveryman’s eyes met hers for a split second and he jolted back, rushing to finish the transaction. He avoided her gaze and handed her the card.
“I-It’s done.”
“Thank you.”
Su-hui reached for the card, but he twisted his body at the last second and jabbed it toward her. The edge of the card pressed directly against her stiff nipple.
“H-ah!”
“S-sorry…!”
The card pushed the towel down and the flimsy fabric slipped away completely, leaving her fully exposed. The moment her naked body was revealed, a wave of pleasure so intense it felt like being penetrated hit her hard.
Haaah… like this… stripped away… aah… I’m too aroused…
The deliveryman couldn’t tear his eyes off her perfect, firm breasts. The pink nipples stood rock-hard and erect, begging to be sucked. Her waist, already slender, looked impossibly smooth and toned—zero extra fat. And then there were those wide hips men went crazy for…
Hic… no pubic hair at all…?
Just like her nipples, her soft pink pussy lips were completely bare and glistening. She looked like a piece of art—too perfect to be real. Yet between those smooth folds a thin trail of clear, sweet nectar leaked out.
What the hell is this girl…?
Still pretending to be clumsy, the deliveryman shook his hand and flicked her nipple again.
“Aaaah… aah…”
Su-hui moaned and twisted her body as the deliveryman’s greedy eyes roamed over every inch of her. When the cold edge of the card brushed her swollen nipple, her moan exploded out of her. This woman… does she really feel pleasure? What a pervert…
He poked her nipple again and again.
“H-ah… ahng…”
The way she moaned shamelessly made the deliveryman’s cock throb so hard he thought it might burst through his pants. Slowly he lifted his other hand and gently pinched her nipple between thumb and forefinger.
“Ahng… ahng… aah…”
He set the card down and switched to both hands, rolling and squeezing her nipples. Watching a beautiful woman writhe and tremble in front of him while he played with her sensitive nipples was almost too erotic. Won-chul, hidden in the bathroom, stroked his throbbing cock furiously. The sight of a strange man’s hands making Su-hui’s body shudder was unbearably lewd and beautiful.
“H-ah… aah… harder… more…”
At Su-hui’s plea the deliveryman pinched both nipples and twisted them roughly.
“H-ahk… ah… aah… ahng…”
Su-hui felt even more sensitive than usual. Her legs trembled and she braced one hand against the wall to keep herself upright. Haaah… this is too much… my nipples are so sensitive… I might cum just from this…
The deliveryman’s hands moved down to grope her entire breasts. Her soft, firm flesh yielded under his touch, jiggling slightly with each rough squeeze. Su-hui whimpered and moaned, her body shaking as she tried to endure the overwhelming pleasure.
“H-aaah… aah… this is… ah… ahng…”
“Aah… ah… s-sorry…”
Just as Su-hui was about to snap, the deliveryman suddenly pulled his hands away. Her loud moans had scared him. Before he could step back, Su-hui grabbed his wrist and pulled him close.
“It’s okay… keep going…”
She guided his fingers directly to her dripping pussy.
“Hic…”
His fingers were soaked with her juices.
“Keep doing it… please…”
“…Okay.”
The deliveryman lunged forward again, pressing Su-hui against the wall. He licked and sucked her breasts, his tongue swirling around her stiff pink nipples until they glistened with saliva.
“A-ah… ahng… aah…”
Su-hui moaned and pressed his head harder against her chest. Today her nipples felt even more sensitive because of the situation. H-aaah… this is too much… I might cum just from sucking… aah… a little more… harder… ahng… ahng…
The deliveryman bit her nipple lightly between his teeth and flicked the other one rapidly with his fingers.
“A-ah… ahng… a-ah… ng… ahng… ahng… I-I’m… cumming… aah…”
Su-hui’s hips bucked violently. Even though she was smaller than usual, her pussy squirted a steady stream of clear nectar onto the floor. Watching her cum so beautifully, the deliveryman lifted Su-hui onto the shoe cabinet and spread her legs wide.
“Here…”
Opening her dripping slit, he buried his mouth between her thighs and sucked hard.
“H-ah… ahng… aah… ahng… y-you… you came just a second ago… h-aaah…”
Her whole body trembled from the rough tongue lapping at her oversensitive folds. Won-chul, sitting on the cabinet above, watched as Su-hui’s hips jerked wildly while a stranger’s tongue devoured her pussy. My cock is going to explode… I wonder what kind of face she’ll make if I fuck her later…
“Ahng… h-ah… aah… s-slowly… h-aaah… y-yes… good… aah…”
The deliveryman finally pulled his mouth away from her soaked pussy. His lips and chin were completely drenched in her juices and saliva. Su-hui looked at him, then slowly stood up. She dropped to her knees in front of him and began unbuckling his pants.
“Now… let me do it for you.”
His cock was already rock-hard, straining against his zipper. He pulled his pants down and his thick shaft sprang free like a spring. The sheer size made Su-hui’s pussy clench. If this thick cock goes inside… I wonder how it would feel…
She didn’t use her hands—just leaned forward and took him into her mouth. Kneeling, she cupped her breasts together and presented them to him. The way her heavy tits pressed together while she sucked made her look even more lewd. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she closed her eyes, her pretty red lips stretched around his thick shaft, taking him in and out with wet, slurping sounds.
“C-cuff…”
Su-hui moved her head slowly, bobbing up and down. Even her nipples and pussy were still sensitive from the earlier play. Imagining herself getting face-fucked by a complete stranger in the motel while Won-chul watched from the bathroom made her arousal skyrocket—she couldn’t come down no matter how hard she tried.
Haaah… it tastes so good… cock…
Cuff
At that moment the bathroom door opened.
“H-eck!”
The deliveryman yelped and jerked back in panic.
“S-sorry… s-sorry… I-I’m…”
“It’s fine, keep going.”
“Eh?”
“Su-hui… it’s okay, right?”
“U-uh… um… y-yes… oppa… I-I feel so good… I might go crazy…”
“See? It’s fine, you can continue.”
The deliveryman hesitated for a second.
“I-I’m not actually reporting or anything weird. If you really want to have sex with her, you can do it. No need to call the police or anything.”
While the deliveryman was still thinking, Su-hui kept sucking. She could feel his thick cock swelling even harder in her mouth. The… the real thing…?
“N-no way…”
“It’s fine, Su-hui. You can moan however you want—don’t hold back.”
“U-uh… whatever you want… I can do it…”
“Alright.”
“I’ll just watch from here. You two can do it on the bed if you want.”
Su-hui kept sucking even harder at Won-chul’s words. Her pussy grew even hotter and more nectar poured out. Haaah… this situation… I’m too turned on…
She sucked with far more passion than usual, her lips sliding up and down his shaft. A thick string of saliva dripped from her mouth and fell onto the floor with wet, rhythmic sounds.