Chapter 25: The Busty Innocent Girl Whispers Filthy Words Right in My Ear...
"Yeah. That sounds perfect! A motel!"
"You sure you'll be okay?"
I asked with a slightly apologetic look on my face.
"Anyone else, maybe not, but with you, oppa? I think it'll be fine. You don't like the idea?"
Jiyeon grinned brightly as she said it.
"No way! Of course I do. Shall we get ready and head out, then?"
While she changed clothes, I tidied up the studio roughly and grabbed one camera along with a strobe to finish prepping.
"Where we going?"
"Hmm... Somewhere with a nice vibe, right?"
"Yeah! I wanna take pretty pictures."
For now, it seemed like all Jiyeon wanted was some sexy photos. Who knew what might happen later, though.
"Hang on a sec."
I quickly searched online and scoped out a good spot.
Hmm... This place looks perfect.
By the time we left the company, night had already fallen.
I took Jiyeon out to the main road and hailed a taxi right away.
"Pentagon Hotel, please."
I wanted somewhere not too far from the office—fancy but not stuffy—and this spot fit the bill perfectly. Just one subway stop away, a spacious, modern hotel that wasn't too old, and the rooms supposedly had decent views of the Han River lights depending on which one you got.
"Huh? Not a motel, a hotel?"
"Yeah. Heard the interior's nice."
"But hotels are expensive..."
"Don't worry about that, Jiyeon."
"Mmm... But I was the one who suggested it."
"It's fine, seriously."
These days, motels had great interiors too—good enough for shoots in most cases. But since we were doing this, I wanted somewhere even better.
I had no idea if she'd really never shown her naked body to anyone else, but at least it was a first for me. She deserved that kind of treatment.
"Can I lean on you a bit, oppa?"
During the short ride to the hotel, Jiyeon grabbed my arm and rested her head on my shoulder. Needless to say, I was thrilled.
"Whoa, it's huge!"
"Yeah, it really is spacious."
The room we booked was some kind of suite. A massive bedroom, plus a kitchen-living room combo. Even a little nook in the living room with its own bed.
"Feels more like an apartment than a hotel."
"Guess that's what they call a residence hotel. Anyway, plenty of space for photos."
It wasn't outrageously priced for a suite, either.
"Wow! I've never been anywhere like this. Way better than the hotels I went to with my parents in Busan or Jeju."
Jiyeon was beaming like a kid in a candy store, purely delighted.
"You hungry at all? If you are, we could grab something first."
"Nah... Later. I'm good for now. Take my pictures. Make 'em pretty!"
She pulled a super cute, aegyo-filled face. I whipped out the camera and started snapping what she wanted.
We began with her in her regular clothes, but things gradually got steamier.
"How 'bout this?"
She kicked off her jeans and struck a pose.
"Insanely sexy."
Is a woman sexier in just her underwear, or fully dressed but with her pants tossed aside? In my book, nothing beat that just-stripped-jeans look.
Jiyeon bounced around the huge hotel room, striking poses everywhere, and I chased after her, firing off shots nonstop.
These were turning out better than expected. Twenty years old—the perfect age where a girl blossoms into a woman. I was capturing her vibrant energy in full swing.
Photos weren't my main goal with her, but shooting like this was plenty fun on its own.
"What about this?"
She shrugged off her shirt. Scratch what I said earlier. Women only got sexier the more they stripped. Especially Jiyeon.
Those massive tits were spilling out over the top and bottom of her bra.
"Stand over there? Yeah, right here this time."
My inner photographer was firing on all cylinders too.
"Ta-da!"
Finally, she unhooked her bra and flung it away.
"Eek! So embarrassing! Hehe!"
She covered her chest with both hands, giggling like crazy. I worked hard to capture that natural, playful vibe.
Her tiny hands couldn't hope to hide those huge tits—it was insanely seductive.
"Am I pretty?"
After a few shots with her hands over her chest, she threw her arms wide open.
"Yeah. Prettiest girl in the world."
It was true. At least in that moment, she was.
No surgeon's knife had touched them—they jiggled wildly at the slightest movement. And compared to their size, her areolas were so small, her nipples a perfect pink. Flawless from top to bottom.
"Kyahaha!"
No booze in her, but she was bouncing around excitedly anyway. Every hop made her tits swing and bounce like crazy.
Whoa!
I got so mesmerized I forgot to shoot for a second.
"Huh? What're you doing, oppa?"
"Jiyeon's so beautiful, I can't even move."
"Kyahaha! For real! What the heck!"
She grabbed a pillow from the bed, came at me swinging, and cracked me over the head while laughing her ass off.
"What! That corny line! You're such an old man!"
"Sorry... Guess I am kinda old-man-ish..."
Getting whacked with a pillow didn't hurt, but "old man" stung right in the heart.
Well... To a girl her age, a few years older might already qualify. And with our age gap...
"Fine, whatever. I'll forgive you 'cause you're oppa. But you really like my tits that much?"
"Yeah."
I answered without a second's hesitation.
"Then you can touch 'em."
Oh! A moment like this...
I laid my hands on that soft, heavenly chest.
"Ahh! Embarrassing!"
Jiyeon covered her face with both hands and shook her head wildly.
"First time anyone's touched 'em. So you know you're super lucky, right oppa?"
"Gotcha. Seeing something no one's ever touched."
I was in bliss, mindlessly parroting her words.
"Mmm... Not totally first time... My girlfriends always wanna grope 'em when they see me... But guys? First time ever."
"Your friends must love your tits too, huh."
I totally got why.
Once I started touching, I couldn't stop.
"Take pictures, oppa! We'll be up all night at this rate."
I reluctantly pulled my hands away, eyes practically tearing up.
"Alright, no more covering the tits from now on."
"Mmm... So embarrassing... But yeah, probably better? Just make me look pretty, okay?"
We dove back into the shoot. This time, she dropped the giggles and went serious.
Poof—the innocent girl vanished, replaced by a sultry woman whose gaze alone could make a man's heart pound.
Incredible. It wasn't just the huge tits; her face could shift from girl to goddess with a look or expression alone.
Guess the studio hadn't brought out her real charm earlier.
"How's this? Like it?"
Arms up behind her head, provocative eyes locked on mine.
"Perfect. Hold it a bit longer."
I got serious too. I threw out all kinds of poses, and Jiyeon responded eagerly, face flushed with excitement.
Arms up, hips twisted, one leg raised, bending forward at the waist. Blank expression, melancholic, beaming smile—she nailed every one.
We were really getting into the shoot.
"Okay, now for the final stage!"
Jiyeon declared.
We both knew what was coming.
"Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!"
Back to her playful grin, fingers hooked in her panties' sides, shaking her hips teasingly.
"Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da! Jiyeon's stripping! Boom!"
She yanked them off in a flash.
Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!
I captured every instant.
"Eek! What do I do!"
Finally, butt-naked, Jiyeon stomped her feet in embarrassment and plopped down right there.
Guess the last hurdle was too much for the young girl.
"Oppa!"
After squatting a moment, she yelled at me.
"Yeah?"
"I'm super embarrassed right now!"
"Sorry. Wanna call it quits?"
"No. Thinking about it, it's worse 'cause I'm the only one naked."
Huh... What kinda logic...
"So you strip too, oppa."
Not the most logical demand, but totally fine in adult video territory. This kind of loose, realism-free banter let performers skip straight to the action. Like how manga exaggerates character actions way more than novels.
So I matched her level in our talk.
"Should I?"
I happily obliged.
Set the camera aside for a sec and stripped, aware of her eyes on me.
"Better now?"
"Whoa? That's your dick, right? It's hard."
Jiyeon giggled at my cock.
"First time seeing one IRL. Whoa, it's so weird."
"Huh? You've never watched porn?"
"Porn? Saw some with the kids a few times, but no dicks in those."
Probably mosaic-censored stuff. Or Korean adult vids.
"Eww, gross! Doesn't even look human!"
She said that, but her eyes stayed glued.
"You really stick that in a girl's body?"
"Duh. Not like I'd stick it in a guy."
"Eww... Your jokes are weird, oppa."
Chatting like this, I felt the generation gap sometimes. She was just starting college; I'd already tasted the bitter side of working life. With our age difference, it was inevitable.
"But... does it really feel good? All girls go crazy for it?"
"Every girl I've been with did."
"For real? Whoa, oppa's full of it. All guys like that?"
"Not bluffing. But you're super curious about sex, huh?"
"Nah, I'm the least interested usually. The kids yap about it all day."
"Then why you staring at mine like that?"
"'Cause it's fascinating."
"If it's that fascinating, wanna touch?"
I stepped close enough for her to reach out.
"For real?"
She didn't hesitate, stretching her hand and poking my cock.
Hard to believe this naked big-titted girl fondling me was the same shy one agonizing over underwear shots earlier.
Thank you.
"Eww! Gross up close, even grosser."
Her reaction seemed genuine. She yanked her hand back and scrunched her face.
"But... you wanna do it with me, right oppa?"
Straight shooter!
"Why else would it be hard?"
"Knew it... Guys are all the same. Ugh, seriously gross."
"How would the world keep going without sex?"
"I know that, but guys getting horny at the drop of a hat? Gross whether kid or adult."
"Am I that gross?"
"Honestly? You're the grossest, oppa. Getting all worked up over a young girl like me naked..."
Her bluntness left me speechless.
"But weirdly... It's gross, but not bad gross... Like, something unknown bubbles up from here... Your eyes get all creepy and intense... Eek. Makes me tingle! That's why shooting those sexy pics earlier had me all tingly!"
She poked around her lower belly.
Casting Card <Active Protagonist> forever!
I felt like bowing a million times to whoever gave me that card.
— Now? —
'Huh? What was that?'
I'd never seen the guide send a message like this before.
Whatever...
"It's just fascinating. I usually hate guys like you... But I keep looking at you all sly... And when I catch your eyes, tingle. First time feeling this."
Should I be happy? Or not...
"Exactly! That look. Like right now staring at my pussy. Super gross eyes, but they make me go zing!"