The Deadly Trap of Temptation — Part 2
In the room, six of us sat together. The women were Yeonju, Minhee, and Hyeonju. The men were strangers to me, but they looked older than we were.
“Fuck, come on, bro, let’s go wild~ Today I’m going to die~!”
Yeonju raised her glass and downed a shot of soju in one gulp. She then pounced on her partner and kissed him fiercely. Just like she’d done to me earlier, she poured the alcohol still in her mouth straight into his and pulled his tongue out to suck on it with wet, greedy sounds.
Her partner was nothing like me—extremely aggressive. His hands roamed wildly over Yeonju’s ass and breasts, squeezing and groping without mercy.
Minhee sat with her partner, feeding each other snacks and acting all lovey-dovey. Yeonju, who had just finished kissing, was also happily taking a “love shot” with her partner.
Kiiik~ Thud!
Hyejeong slammed the door to the room shut and pressed right up against me, shoving me hard against the wall.
“I don’t have a partner. It feels so lonely.”
Swish—
The moment she stepped even closer, her chest pressed firmly against mine. Her lips, now almost touching mine, drew slowly nearer.
“Let’s drink, then.”
I slipped away from Hyejeong and returned to my seat. Honestly, I felt annoyed. The moment I left, the way Yeonju was now snuggling up to the other men left me with a bitter disappointment.
“One more drink.”
Hyejeong slid into the seat beside me and poured me a drink. Suddenly feeling hollow, I slammed back a full beer in one go.
“Here, snacks.”
Hyejeong tore a piece of dried squid and placed it straight into my mouth. Then she refilled my empty glass again.
“Taemin-ah, why don’t you have a girlfriend?”
“What the hell is that all of a sudden?”
“Our Taemin is so handsome, so tall, so gentle, and even good at housework as a man. Plus, everyone says you’re super smart. Yeonju said everyone thought you’d go to Seoul National University. She called coming here a mystery?”
“I came here on a scholarship.”
I didn’t want to get into the details of the scholarship with her, so I answered bluntly.
“Oh~ That’s amazing! Maybe your standards for women are really high? That’s why you don’t have a girlfriend?”
“Yeah, they are.”
“Really? Then how about me? I’m not exactly flat-chested or anything.”
Hyejeong suddenly raised her hand to my shoulder, staring at me with eyes dripping with sticky lust.
“You have small breasts.”
The irritation and foul mood made the words slip out before I could stop them. Honestly, I was getting tired of her nonstop conversation.
“Hmm? Even though I look like this, I’m still a B-cup. Then why is Yeonju so busty? She has an F-cup.”
Glug—Glug—
Not wanting to answer further, I kept pouring and gulping down more alcohol. Still, Hyejeong kept feeding me snacks, one after another.
“Still, tonight will you be my partner? At this point the others are probably going at it hard with the men in the room. If it’s just me here, it’ll be so sad.”
In my head, the scene from the room earlier replayed. Yeonju naturally hugging the stranger and enjoying a passionate kiss… What was happening now must have been even deeper.
“Taemin-ah… do you know how our girls play with men?”
“What? How the hell would I know that?”
Actually, I did know. I’d known for a long time how Yeonju changed when she got drunk, and that she loved intense physical contact with men. But why was Hyejeong asking me this?
“You know… what do you think the girls in the room are doing right now?”
“Hmm? If you’re curious, go watch them.”
“I already know everything, so I’m not curious… but you’re not curious at all?”
Hyejeong leaned in even closer, pressing her face to my shoulder. She whispered directly into my ear.
“Yeonju, Minhee, and Hyeonju are probably having sex with those men right now… intensely……”
Shit… Hearing Hyejeong’s words triggered flashes of Yeonju’s sex scenes in my head.
Yeonju was probably straddling the man with her huge breasts bouncing freely, violently shaking her hips while pounding the man into the mattress. The slimmest Minhee was clinging tightly to the man, thrusting back and forth, matching her own hips to his powerful movements and eagerly taking his cock.
And Yeonju…
Heat-fucked Yeonju would definitely use her specialty—deepthroat—to ram the man’s cock all the way down her throat over and over again. When the man finally came, she’d swallow it straight down. Then, to harden his cock again, she’d use her plump, soft D-cup tits to tease and suck him. Finally, not even spreading her legs wide enough, she’d open her pussy lips wide herself. The desperate man would tremble as he forced his thick cock into her tight, twitching hole and began thrusting.
The thick, long cock would pound the female’s pussy hard, driven only by raw male lust. The female’s pussy, taking that cock, would drip with squirt while her vaginal muscles tightened and clamped down, squeezing the cock to bring it satisfaction. Her pussy lips would wrap around the massive shaft, gently biting and grinding against it.
Ah… damn it! The moment I started imagining it, my cock sprang back to full hardness.
Swish—
Hyejeong had noticed my reaction. She lifted one of her legs onto my knee. When I didn’t stop her, she climbed fully onto my lap. Then she wrapped both arms around my neck and pulled me into a tight embrace.
“You know… Yeonju is insanely horny. She’d eat five men in one night. Probably right now she’s riding on top, pounding the man into the mattress. And Minhee… she has a huge cock, even if it doesn’t look like it. She loves being deep-fucked, so she’s probably hanging onto her partner, taking every thrust he gives her.”
A chill ran down my spine. Hyejeong’s whispered words matched my imagination exactly. The pressure of her sexy thighs squeezing my hard cock sent waves of pure sexual excitement through me, my heartbeat quickening.
Hyejeong definitely had that perfect sexy thigh look.
“And Yeonju… Taemin-ah, you don’t know? Actually, among us, Yeonju is the horniest. Some guy told me… Yeonju’s pussy… sucks cock so well it makes a rhythmic ‘chuck-chuck’ sound.”
Groan~! Hyejeong’s sticky, lewd whispers turned my erection into painful agony. The way she kept rubbing my cock with those thighs made the sexual tension build higher and higher.
The man Hyejeong was talking about was probably the one who had set up the conditions for the date.
“Oppa… please give me your cock. I want to suck your cock so bad.”
Even under the loud music thumping, Hyejeong was whispering only into my ear, begging to suck my cock. And the moment I looked at her with that cat-like, seductive expression, the faces of Yeonju and Hyejeong from the SNS video of the condition meet flashed in my mind.
Those two girls who had happily smiled with teeth showing while getting their cheeks slapped hard by the huge cock—only to writhe in agony when their hair was pulled and their throats were brutally rammed, eventually becoming fully turned-on bitches who took every drop of cum on their faces.
The moment that face appeared, my lust finally exploded.
Just like the man in the video, I wanted to swing my cock across Hyejeong’s face right now and pull her hair to brutally fuck her throat.
It wasn’t love between two people—it was pure male instinct, an uncontrollable outburst of raw desire.
“Ugh…!”
I covered Hyejeong’s lips in one motion. I shoved my tongue in and devoured her mouth wildly, one hand slipping under her skirt to grope her ass while the other squeezed her breasts roughly.
And ten minutes later.
We entered the motel. The moment we opened the door, we crashed into each other, hands tearing at clothes, kissing with savage intensity. When I pushed Hyejeong against the wall and stripped her, she quickly stripped me too.
In the blink of an eye we were both naked. I lifted Hyejeong and slammed her onto the bed.
Slap~! Slap!
Just like the condition man, I slapped Hyejeong’s face hard with my erect cock.
“You want it? Then beg for it.”
Hyejeong smiled brightly, teeth showing, just like in the video.
“Ahn~ Oppa’s cock is so sexy. I’m going crazy wanting to suck it. Please give it to me~”
“Open your mouth.”
Hyejeong opened wide to take my cock. I pushed the thick head straight into her throat.
“Mmm~ Tastes good.”
With both hands she gently wrapped my cock and swirled her tongue around the head, savoring every inch. Then she moved one hand to cradle my balls and took me even deeper until my cockhead hit the back of her throat.
Slurp-slurp—
She stroked my cock with her hands while bobbing her head back and forth, using her mouth like a professional. But my growing desire couldn’t be satisfied by anything this light.
Suck—
I grabbed Hyejeong’s hair and rammed my cock straight down her throat.
“Ugh… wuuu~ uuuugh~ ugh ugh~!”
“Ah, fuck, the throat feels incredible.”
Back when I heard that Minyong had trained Ji-eun’s throat, I’d never once fucked it. Even though it was sex, the guilt of doing something too cruel to the tiny, petite Ji-eun stopped me.
With Suyeon it hadn’t mattered because the moment my cockhead passed her throat I came.
But now, gripping Hyejeong’s hair and pushing my cock deep, I was completely lost in the feeling of my head sliding through that tight, narrow passage. Watching her made me finally understand why Minyong loved deepthroat so much and why the condition man paid Yeonju double.
“Uuuu! Gack gack~ kohh kohh~ kohh kohh~”
Hyejeong wasn’t used to being choked yet. When I pulled out, she gasped for air, coughing and wheezing. But the intense pleasure of my cockhead sliding in and out of her tight throat made me unable to stop.
Slap~! Slap!
“Open your mouth.”
Again I slapped Hyejeong’s cheeks with my cock and gave her the first high-pressure command I’d ever given a woman. Maybe it was twisted revenge.
Even though she’d just been gasping for breath, Hyejeong opened her mouth again. I pushed my cockhead into her without hesitation and grabbed her hair once more.