Lee Jiseon's Natural Pussy Yogurt Tasting
After a stretch of driving we left the outskirts behind and soon turned onto a quiet road where barely any cars passed. There wasn't even a village nearby, no fields either — if you deliberately pulled into the mountains and parked, nobody would ever know you were there. It was the perfect spot.
"Careful. You'll scratch the car. Take it slow."
It was an unpaved mountain track that had once been a road and that nobody used anymore. Barely wide enough for a single car, tree trunks crowding in from both sides — one wrong move and you'd scuff the paint. Even so, Lee Jiseon drove on without a moment's hesitation.
Eventually even that narrow path dead-ended, and from inside the car all you could see was a wall of undergrowth. Look left, look right, even twist around and look behind you — nothing but dense forest and a thicket of branches blotting out the world.
"We're here."
Jiseon said it looking at me. I stroked her face with a look of fond approval.
"Good work. Wait here a minute. I'll clear a spot outside so we can lay down the mats."
"I'll help."
Jiseon insisted on coming out with me, helping as I snapped off small branches and trampled down the grass to make a clearing. She must have been too worked up to sit still any longer. Watching her stomp down the weeds in a skirt and heels was almost painfully cute.
Once we'd made the space, we laid out the camping cushion mats she'd brought. Two oversized ones side by side, each about four and a half by six and a half feet — cozy, springy, perfect. You could have wrestled on these things.
Lee Jiseon stood at the edge of the mats, her face flushed, holding the red rope and the dog collars. She'd brought them just like I'd told her to, and it was obvious she was already worked up imagining what we were about to do with them.
"You look gorgeous, Jiseon. I'd love to take a few pictures as a souvenir. That's alright, isn't it?"
I held up my phone as I said it, and she smiled.
"If that's what you want, Minha..."
"Then lean back against the hood for me? Look this way."
Jiseon did as she was told, settling against the front of the car, and I started framing her and the vehicle on my phone. Come to think of it, I'd received nudes from her before, but this was the first time I was taking the pictures myself. Even I was getting a little thrill out of it — I could only imagine how deliciously mortifying it felt for Lee Jiseon on the other side of the lens.
"Spread your legs a bit. I want the license plate in the shot."
"The license plate...? L-like this...?"
"Yeah, that's it. Ohh... those legs are a work of art...! Ah, and could you hike up your skirt for me?"
"Okay..."
Jiseon's hands slowly gathered her skirt higher, and between her pale thighs an emerald pair of panties came into view, the crotch thick and full. I stepped in close, dropped to my knees in front of her, and zoomed in between her legs. The center of the panties had gone dark, a faintly cloudy wetness seeping through and trickling down the insides of her thighs.
"Huh? There's yogurt leaking out of your panties. Jiseon, did you pour yogurt in there before we left?"
"Ah... of course I didn't...! Don't say things like that, it's embarrassing..."
"Weird. Sniff sniff — huh? Even the smell's kind of similar...? The way it runs down your thighs and beads up is gorgeous. Let me get a close-up of this."
"Aahh, Minha, please..."
I kept photographing every part of her that made her squirm. Then I tilted the phone up and started capturing her mortified face as well.
"Not my face..."
"That embarrassed look on your face just makes it hotter."
Jiseon turned her head to the side, flushed red all the way to her ears.
"My model's so sexy I want even more shots. Jiseon, take everything off except the panties."
"Yes... Minha."
Still leaning against the hood, Jiseon peeled off her two-piece suit one piece at a time, and I filmed the whole thing. Watching a married woman this beautiful strip outdoors for another man's eyes was insanely hot. Once she'd shed the top, she slid the skirt down, stepped out of it, and asked:
"What about the stockings...?"
"Leave the stockings on."
The black stay-up stockings that came to mid-thigh only made her look filthier. The cloudy strands of yogurt dripping from her panties had already started soaking into the bands.
"Okay..."
"I'm filming this, by the way."
"What? No, I don't want that..."
Jiseon flushed all over again and covered her face with her hands — which only made her breasts stand out more.
"Ohh — look at those nipples standing at attention."
"Haa... seriously... I told you this is embarrassing..."
"Have you been this turned on since we were in the car?"
"...Yes. You kept getting me worked up with all that talk."
"Did I~? I don't think I said anything that dirty. Heh. Maybe you're just a slut, Jiseon?"
"...."
"Jiseon. Look over here."
Jiseon looked back at the phone. She looked mortified, but I knew perfectly well she was enjoying every second of this humiliating conversation.
"I think it's because you're a slut. I'm right, aren't I?"
"....Yes..."
"Hehehe. You're so pretty when you're honest. Alright then~ time to inspect the inside of those panties you've been leaking yogurt out of this whole time~"
I kept filming with my right hand and used my left to pinch the front of her panties, giving them a little tug. Below the dark thatch of hair on her mound, the inside of the crotch came into view — and just as I'd expected, it was pooled thick with the homemade yogurt her pussy had been churning out.
"Wow... look at all that yogurt...!"
"Haah...!"
I brought the phone in close to get a detailed shot of the soaked lining while Jiseon let out a hot, shaky breath and kept turning her head away in shame.
"Jiseon, take those panties off nice and careful. Then I want a product description of this yogurt."
"...!"
Her startled face filled the screen, but she gave in a moment later, sliding both hands down and starting to peel the panties off.
"Careful...! Don't let it drip! Keep it just like that — don't spill a drop~!"
"Haah... seriously..."
My phone captured every last detail — the panties sliding past her pale ankles, a long strand of slime stretching and then snapping. Jiseon held the discarded panties carefully in both hands and spread the soaked crotch out in front of me.
A thick smell rose up and hit my nose. It smelled like yogurt with a few drops of mild vinegar stirred in, then a wad of rich, melted cheese folded through. And the slime — if she didn't cup a hand underneath, it looked ready to go plop and drip right off. I was filming every second of it.
"Alright — come on. Product description for Lee Jiseon's pussy yogurt, please."
"Minha..."
"Go on."
I said it with a look that brooked no argument, and Lee Jiseon had no choice. Face burning scarlet, she started saying exactly what I wanted to hear.
"This is... the natural... yogurt... that came out of... Lee Jiseon's... pussy..."
"Sorry? I can't hear you. Louder—"
"Haah... this is... the delicious... natural yogurt... made in Lee Jiseon's pussy...!"
"Hehehe. Good girl. Now give it a sniff and tell me how it smells."
"Aaaah, Minhaaa..."
"Go on."
"Haa..."
She brought her face in close to the crotch of the panties and drew in a breath, taking in the smell. Then she lifted her head, her face scrunched up.
"Well? Does it smell good?"
At my question, Jiseon shot me a look that said this was too much — then nodded.
"Yes... it smells good too."
"Then you'd better show me it's safe to eat, right?"
"...What?"
"You have to let me know whether it's okay to eat or not. Come on — stick out your tongue and lick it up."
I kept filming and urged her on. When I glanced down between her legs, fresh strands of yogurt were already stretching down her thighs.
"Hurry up. It's delicious yogurt — what's there to hesitate about? The more you stall, the less time you get with my cock inside you."
"Aaaah..."
The threat did the trick. Jiseon stuck her tongue out long and pressed the tip to the part of the crotch that would have been against her asshole.
"Nngh...!"
With a little cry she dragged her tongue upward, scooping the clotted, cloudy slime onto it.
"Swallow. Taste the pussy yogurt you leaked."
"Nnngh...! Gulp."
She struggled with it for a second, then actually swallowed. And when she parted her lips just enough to show me there was nothing left inside, the look on her face was pure filth.
"This time... put your lips on it and suck it up nice and loud."
"Haah... all of... this?"
"Obviously. It'd be a waste not to eat every drop of that precious pussy yogurt. Come on."
"Aaahn... I can't..."
She'd soaked her panties so thoroughly the juices were dripping off them — and now she had to suck it all up with her mouth. On camera, no less. For a woman it was the kind of cruel, hideous thing you'd rather die than do — and yet Jiseon was trembling with arousal as she pressed her wide-open mouth to the crotch of the panties.
She sealed her lips wide against the fabric, then pursed them, and I could hear her sucking everything out of it.
Slurrrp. Slurp.
For a long time after that, Lee Jiseon kept sucking hard and loud at the crotch of the panties she'd soiled herself. Everything that entered her mouth went down with an audible gulp, and then she'd press her lips back to the fabric and suck for all she was worth, loud enough to make wet little schluck-schluck sounds — this married woman...
A few minutes later, once she couldn't taste any more pussy yogurt, Lee Jiseon spread the crotch of the panties open and held them up to me like she was proud of herself, the look on her face saying she'd done it.
"The pussy yogurt I made... I ate it all... Minha...!"
The tip of her nose and her lips glistened with slime as Lee Jiseon smiled at me, her eyes hungry for praise.