The Deliveryman's Exhibition
Lee Su-hui was methodically stroking the deliveryman's thick cock with the utmost care.
Chuuwp… chuuup… chug
Her slender, white hand encircled the shaft from the root all the way to the middle, pumping steadily. Where her fingers could not reach, her soft lips and tongue wrapped around the swollen head, swirling in rhythmic motion. Her head bobbed up and down, leading him in a perfect, obscene pace.
“How is it, Su-hui?”
“Haah… aah… I’m… so excited…”
Won-chul, having left them to enjoy themselves freely, sat on a chair in the corner of the motel room. Su-hui pulled away from the cock, strings of saliva still dripping from her lips. She reached out and gently tugged the throbbing erection that had been trapped in her fist.
“Inside… please… put it inside,”
“Ah… yes… yes…”
The deliveryman’s cock pulsed wildly in her grip, transmitting every frantic heartbeat. It felt so alive, so real. Su-hui climbed onto the bed and spread her thighs, then wrapped her fingers around the waiting shaft again. With one hand she stroked it, then unbuckled his belt with the other.
Glurp… glurp
Cum and saliva from earlier had already mixed, creating thick, obscene strings. When the head threatened to dry, fresh threads of saliva fell from her lips, coating the shaft like warm lubricant. She rubbed it in with her hand, making everything slick and sticky. Once his pants were gone, she peeled off his underwear too. The deliveryman’s hand moved to her breasts, kneading the firm, white flesh again.
“Hng… ah…”
Su-hui moaned in that lewd, broken voice while looking up at him, her eyes filled with pure lust. Her body trembled under her own touch, and she had never looked more beautiful. Delivery couples sometimes exposed themselves, but usually the women were plain and ordinary. Su-hui was the first one she had ever seen like this. No, it was the first time she had ever seen a woman with Su-hui’s face and body at all. That this perfect woman was now moaning and dripping with excitement from his own hands made Won-chul’s head spin.
Glurp… glurp… glurp
Saliva from Su-hui clung to the deliveryman’s cock, stretching in long, glossy threads. Feeling his skilled hands on her breasts, she arched her back slightly. Slowly she peeled his shirt up and lowered her head, sticking out her tongue to lick his nipple. Her petite, pink tongue darted out from those red, swollen lips, swirling lewdly.
“Huuug…”
The lewd movements Su-hui made around the nipple and cock sent a surge of heat through the deliveryman’s fingers as he pinched her small pink nub. The wet, desperate sounds of her moans filled the room.
“Haaang… ah… aah…”
Su-hui’s tongue trailed downward, kissing the deliveryman with messy, sticky passion. His hand slid between her legs. Because she had been so aroused while sucking him, her pussy was already soaked, dripping down her thighs. Their tongues tangled, saliva mixing freely. Hands explored every sensitive inch of each other.
“Haaat… ng… aah…”
“Su-hui, does it feel good?”
Won-chul asked from his chair across the room. His own cock stood rock-hard, pulsing.
“Aah… oppa… it’s so much… I’m losing it…”
Still stroking each other’s cocks and cunts, Su-hui climbed onto the bed and lay back slowly, spreading her legs wide. Her long hair fanned across the white sheets. Those huge, expressive eyes burned with lust, and her smooth arms, delicate shoulders, and the hand that had just been stroking his cock—now slick with spit and cum—made her look like a goddess of sin.
“Haah… do it… please…”
The deliveryman swallowed hard. Su-hui’s thighs parted even wider, revealing her glistening, puffy folds. She used two fingers to spread herself open, showing him everything.
“Aah… hurry… come inside me…”
He moved closer, his throbbing cock hovering over her dripping entrance. He rubbed the swollen head up and down her slit.
Glurp… glurp
The wet sounds of her juices coating him filled the air. Her swollen lips gripped him so perfectly, and he felt her tiny clit swelling against his tip. The slow, teasing rub made Su-hui whimper louder.
“Haaang… ah… ah… hurry… aah… ah… fuck me already…”
Her hips bucked with every stroke of his cock against her clit. She reached down and took his erection in both hands, guiding the tip to her entrance and pressing down.
“Ugh… so tight…”
“Yes. Her pussy is gripping me so hard. It’s perfect.”
“Aah… ah… deeper… please… hurry…”
“Su-hui really got so horny. Today?”
The deliveryman grabbed both of her thighs and lifted them onto his shoulders. Su-hui, lying on her back for the first time with a stranger, spread herself even wider, her face flushed with lust. Her pussy felt incredibly sensitive under the constant rubbing.
Glurp… glurp… glurp
He slid in slowly, feeling every clench and ripple of her tight walls. The wet heat swallowed him whole, and Su-hui’s hips twitched as if her insides were moving on their own.
“Haaat… haaang… ah… it feels… so good… aah…”
“Kuuug… so tight…”
Glurp… glurp… glurk
“Su-hui, you really like it that much?”
Won-chul stared in disbelief. Su-hui’s body convulsed every time his cock slammed into her deepest spot. She couldn’t even hold back anymore—she reached up and pinched her own nipples hard.
“Aah… ah… ah… it’s… too good… aah… my breasts… please touch my breasts too…”
The deliveryman pushed in deeper and lowered his head, sucking her nipple into his mouth with wet, greedy sounds. Su-hui’s whole body arched like a bow, her hips snapping wildly. The stimulation from her clit, her nipple, and the cock buried inside her pushed her right to the edge.
“Ah… ah… ah… aah… ng… it’s… coming… aah… I’m… gonna… aah…”
Glurp… glurp… glurp
He sucked her nipple harder and drove his cock even deeper. Her hips locked in place as her entire body shook through her first orgasm. Her pussy spasmed violently around him, squirting clear juices that soaked his balls.
“Haaak… I’m… cumming… aah!”
Squirt… squirt… squirt
Su-hui’s pussy clenched and squirted again and again, soaking his cock. He pulled out only long enough to flip her onto her stomach and mount her from behind, spreading her ass cheeks and slamming back in without mercy.
Thud… thud… thud
Glurp… glurp… glurp
“Haah… ah… it’s… so intense… I… came… just now… ah…”
Su-hui’s hips were still raised high, her body trembling as he fucked her raw. Won-chul smirked from his chair and spoke up.
“Touch her ass hole. She’ll love it.”
The deliveryman reached around and rubbed her tight little backdoor.
“Haaang… ah… aah… there… ah… ugh… aah…”
Even after she had just come, her pussy tightened even more when he touched her ass. His cock twitched at the added pressure, and he could feel it about to explode.
Gurgle
He spit directly onto her ass and used the warm saliva as lube, rubbing it all over her tight ring. Even without fingering her, the sensation of his wet fingers sliding along her rim made Su-hui moan like she was about to pass out.
“Ah… aah… like that… ah… ah… aah… ah… ah… it’s… too much… aah…”
“Kkuug… I’m… gonna…”
“Inside… please… cum inside me… aah… fill me up… ah… ah… ah…”
Glurp… glurp… glurp
Thud… thud… thud
He gripped her ass hard and slammed in to the hilt. Su-hui lay face-down, hips raised, taking every brutal thrust. Her body jolted with each powerful stroke.
“Kkuug…”
The deliveryman groaned and buried himself deep, clutching her ass as his cock swelled and pulsed. He gripped her hips so tightly that her asshole was fully exposed and let out a guttural cry.
“Haaug… ah… it’s… all… coming… inside…”
His cock jerked violently as he flooded her with thick ropes of cum. Su-hui’s pussy was completely stuffed, overflowing with white semen that leaked out in messy streams. She had been fucked so hard she couldn’t even lift her hips anymore, but she still kept them raised, panting desperately.
The deliveryman pulled out and quickly dressed, looking slightly embarrassed after the creampie. He glanced back at Su-hui one last time, still on all fours with cum dripping from her pussy.
Ha… a delivery guy fucking this beauty…
He clicked his tongue and left, leaving Won-chul to return to the bed. Su-hui was still ass up, whimpering as thick ropes of cum continued to ooze from her used pussy. Won-chul reached over and slipped two fingers into her cum-filled cunt, rubbing her G-spot hard.
Glurp… glurp
“Haaug… oppa… ah… wait… aah…”
“Why? If I pull it all out, I get to fuck you next.”
“Haah… you’re… too… mean…”
“It’s fine. I’ll do it myself.”
Su-hui’s pussy suddenly squirted again, soaking his fingers. He pulled out briefly to check, then shoved his cock back inside her exhausted cunt. She didn’t even resist—she just lay there, ass up, taking his second load like a good girl.
“Haaug… ah… ng… aah…”
“Su-hui is still so tight? Did you enjoy it that much today?”
“Huuug… ng… it’s… strange, oppa… aah… you’re… too… haah… sensitive today…”
“You dirty little slut…”
“Aah… ah… ah… it’s… too… good… aah…”
After Su-hui came three more times from his cock, Won-chul buried himself to the hilt and flooded her womb with the last of his cum.