An Unexpected Motel Night with Drunk Na-eun
Somehow, when I went to pick up Na-eun, she was, as expected, completely hyper from being drunk.
As I led her out, I shot a warning glare at the guys around us—She's my girl.
Satisfied with that moment, I tried to take the drunken Na-eun and hop on the subway.
Yeah, I tried to get on the subway. I had to get her home, after all.
But...
"Oppa~..."
"Yeah, Na-eun-ah."
"My... my stomach... Urk..."
"Na-eun!?"
......Na-eun had thrown up all over her own clothes.
If I'd been hit by it, I could've somehow dragged her home anyway, but of all the luck, she's a girl.
So, with no other choice—really no other choice—I took Na-eun to a motel.
No helping it. This was the only place where I could wash her up.
Anyway, once inside the motel, I decided to take care of Na-eun first.
"Na-eun-ah~ Arms up~"
"Arms uuuup~!"
Na-eun shot her arms straight up, and I peeled off the hoodie smeared with her vomit.
Then I asked her permission for a moment.
"Na-eun-ah, I'm really sorry, but I'm gonna go wash your clothes real quick."
"Okaaaay~"
Na-eun plopped down on the bed like the perfect little angel, promising to wait nicely.
Trusting her, I headed to the coin laundry on the motel’s first floor and washed her hoodie.
After laundering it and running it through the dryer, I came back...
Dododododo!
Thud!
Na-eun, wearing nothing but her bra, came barreling over and flung herself into my arms.
"Hee hee hee hee."
She rubbed her cheek against me, lavishing me with affection.
Cute. Incredibly cute.
But I figured I should probably scold her a little.
So that's why I tried to give her a talking-to right away.
"Um, Miss Jeong Na-eun?"
"Yeees~?"
The second I saw her beaming so innocently, any thought of scolding her vanished.
"Haaa... Wanna shower together?"
"Yeees~"
Na-eun stripped off her pants and underwear in a flash, going full nude, and I followed her into the bathroom, shedding my clothes along the way.
I washed every inch of her body.
"Oppa~ That tickles~"
"Tough it out even if it tickles."
"Okaaaay~"
After scrubbing her clean, I took her back out.
It was my first time washing a girl, so it was a bit sloppy, but I did my best. I hope she appreciates it.
Whatever, Na-eun came over to me holding a towel and hit me with the deadliest temptation.
"Dry me off!"
"Your body, you mean?"
"Yup!"
She demanded it so boldly.
Her confidence was so over-the-top that I couldn't help but chuckle.
"...Alright, I'll dry you."
"Yeees~!"
I wiped every drop of water from Na-eun's giggling body, and she seemed satisfied as she started getting dressed.
...Skipping the bra, though.
"Na-eun-ah, you gotta put on your bra."
"It's uncomfortable!"
"Uncomfortable?"
"Yup!"
So bold, Na-eun-ah.
Fine, if it's uncomfortable, skipping it is one way... yeah...
Unable to read the mind of my drunken girlfriend any further, I gave up on convincing her and decided we'd just sleep.
Coming to a motel with your girlfriend and not doing it? Some people might call that unacceptable, but it's totally normal.
Why? Because staying up all night with a drunk girlfriend isn't in my dictionary. What's the point when she's not fully there?
For that reason, I held Na-eun close and lay down on the motel bed together.
It was 11 p.m.—late if you think about it, early if you don't—but taking care of her had drained me.
"Na-eun-ah, goodnight."
"Hee hee hee, goodnight oppa. I love you~"
"Yeah, I love you too..."
I hugged her tight and drifted off into sleep...
"...Oppa?"
Na-eun's voice woke me up.
It was 3 a.m. Confirming the time, I answered the girl calling me from my arms.
"Yeah...?"
"...Oppa, where are we, exactly?"
"...A motel."
"......A motel?"
"You don't remember last night, do you?"
I looked down at her slightly.
Even in the dead of night, the dim light let me see her face.
Na-eun's expression was utterly, utterly apologetic.
"......Yeah."
"You threw up."
"......Whaaat!?"
Her shocked face was so cute it made me laugh.
"Pfft... haha... Yeah, you did."
"Wh-what do I dooo... I can't get married now..."
Seeing her squirm and wail softly in my arms, I just thought she was adorable.
"Just marry me then."
"Thaaaaat's not the point...!"
"Right, the point is you puked all over your hoodie."
"...Not on you?"
"Nah, but you decorated it real nice. I even took it to the coin laundry and washed it."
"Uuuuuu..."
Na-eun squirmed even more, then clung to me tightly.
"I don't wanna know, don't wanna know, Jeong Na-eun's an idiot, a dummy..."
"It's fine, you were cute."
It was exhausting, but cute.
"I'm really sorry..."
"Yeah. But now you learned, right? Don't drink too much."
"Yeah... I learned... Thanks..."
"Good."
I stroked her hair and soothed her.
But...
"...Um, oppa."
"Yeah."
"...We haven't done it once since the trip."
"True."
......This naughty girl had no intention of letting it slide.
"If... if you're okay with it..."
"You wanna?"
She buried her face in my chest and nodded.
For someone who'd boldly seduced me, her reaction was too cute—but honestly, I was worked up too.
Can't be helped; I'd been holding her braless body all night.
She hadn't noticed yet, but my erection was poking her.
"...Na-eun-ah."
"Yeah...?"
"Should we take off our clothes first?"
* * *
Oppa personally took off my hoodie and pants, and I took off his clothes.
We were down to our panties, but then I realized my bra was missing.
"Oppa, um... where's my bra...?"
"You said it was stuffy and tossed it over there."
Following his finger, I saw my bra crumpled on the floor.
What a crazy bitch I was, Jeong Na-eun. Saying crap like that in front of oppa.
I wanted to slap my own cheeks, but deep down, I was grateful to drunk Jeong Na-eun.
Because now I could spend another happy night with oppa.
"Um... oppa, so today... um..."
"Yeah, today you can do whatever you want."
I nodded right away.
"Yes! But... oppa."
"Yeah."
"I... I wanna try something."
"Something you wanna try?"
I told Seonwoo oppa about the position I'd been dying to try, even though it embarrassed me to death.
"I... wanna do... 69 with you..."
I bowed my head in shame, and he immediately pulled me into his arms.
"Oppa...!?"
"...Panties first."
"O-okay..."
Surrendering to his lead, my panties came off under his touch.
Then, carefully, I pulled off his...
Plop
...And there was Seonwoo oppa's massively swollen cock.
"Um... oppa..."
"Yeah."
"Now... um..."
How do I do this? I wanted to ask, but he read my mind.
"I'll lie down, so bring your lower half to my upper body."
"Okaay..."
Letting his assertive guidance pull me along, I climbed on top of him like he said, positioning my ass and pussy toward his face.
"N-now... um..."
"...Lick my dick. I'll lick your pussy."
"Okaay..."
I'd fantasized about it, but now that it was happening, I was mortified.
My embarrassing asshole and pussy were right in Seonwoo oppa's view.
Paralyzed by shame, unable to move...
Lick
"Eeeek...!"
Oppa grabbed my thighs and lightly licked my pussy.
"O-oppaaa..."
"Lick me. I'll lick you too."
"Okaay..."
I grasped his cock in front of me and started licking it bit by bit.
His enormous cock.
And Seonwoo oppa...
Lick, lickSchlick...! Schlick...!
"Haaah...! Nngh, nngh...! Ah♡"
He wasn't just licking—he shoved his tongue inside.
Schlick... schlick... schlick...Lick lick lick, slurp
"Nngh, ah, ahn, hyaang, oppa, oppaaa... Ahh, I, I'm..."
Something was building—I'm at my limit.
"Hyaaaaahhh♡"
Squirt squirt! Splurt! Splt!
...How long had Seonwoo oppa been licking me? I'd already cum lightly.
"...The alcohol made you cum so quick and easy."
"S-sorrhy...♡"
"...Guess I'll just go straight in."
"Huh...? Kyaaak...!?"
Oppa grabbed my waist and sat up.
I felt his cock—barely licked by me—pull away...
Squelch...!
"Huaaaaaahhh♡"
And the sensation of Seonwoo oppa's cock piercing my pussy.
After that, he tormented me relentlessly.
Until I collapsed in exhaustion, over and over, endlessly.
From behind, he kept pounding his cock into me.
No matter how many times I came, he didn't stop.
His forceful side made my heart race even as I came nonstop.
I must really be a pervert...
