Unease (2)
I was too shocked to even scream. I just froze solid, staring blankly... What I'd thought was a shadow wasn't a shadow at all. I'd never seen anything like it before. All I'd ever known was Minjun oppa's, so I figured all guys were more or less the same. Soft and cute when small, then hard and stiff when it grew. It looked flaccid now, limp and floppy, so that had to be right... but even like this, it was several times bigger than Minjun oppa's when he was angry. Several times was an understatement. The length was worlds apart to begin with, and the thickness... Oppa was a guy, Hyeonwoo oppa was a guy... Even if their heights differed, how could two men be this different...
"First time seeing a dick?"
"Kyaa! Y-Yes...???"
"Is it your first time seeing a guy's dick? Why are you staring like that?"
My face burned hot as I whipped my head away. Hyeonwoo oppa was there, and that girl too, but I'd been gawking like an idiot.
"Oh come on, you got a good look already—why turn away now?"
"N-No, I didn't..."
"Hey, hey. What are you doing with Seoyeoni watching? Get a towel."
"Her name's Seoyeoni? Tch. Oppa! Why are you so sweet to her? What about me?"
"Cut the bullshit and bring the towel."
"No need to cover up, though... She looks like she wants to keep staring?"
Hyeonwoo oppa and the girl both turned to look at me. I flinched in surprise, then stupidly glanced at oppa's again. No, that's not it... I needed to say no, that I'd never... but my mouth wouldn't move. I didn't even know what I was thinking. I was just so curious. It was my first time seeing something like this—pure curiosity. I kept wanting to look just a little more.
"See? Can't even answer."
"Seoyeoni, if you're uncomfortable, you can head to the room?"
Oppa was being considerate, but I... I couldn't say a word, just fidgeted with my fingers.
"No need for that. Come here."
"Hng... W-Wait a sec...!"
I ended up kneeling side by side with the girl under the sofa. Right in front of my face was Hyeonwoo oppa's massive thing, filling my vision. I stared up blankly, flinching, and our eyes met. Hyeonwoo oppa looked down at me silently. A strange chill ran through me, and my lower belly clenched tight.
"Do whatever you want. Up close like this, you're even prettier, though?"
"Ah..."
Hyeonwoo oppa smiled faintly and stroked my head. I had no idea what this feeling was... It was all so new...
"What? Why don't you say I'm pretty?"
The girl grumbled poutily and wrapped her hand around oppa's. With her lewd strokes, it started stiffening bit by bit. Veins bulged as it rose tall. The foreskin I'd never seen on Minjun oppa peeled back. She rubbed the smooth, shiny tip with her thumb. Soon it was fully swollen, twitching right in front of me. It looked kinda like oppa's... but no, totally different. The shape, the size, the smell—everything was just... different.
"Hey? Say I'm pretty too~"
The girl coquettishly worked her hand like it was precious treasure—stroking, rubbing, shaking. Her hand was about my size, but she couldn't even grip it fully with one. Minjun oppa's fit perfectly in my palm. I'd thought that was so cute and perfect... Now I just stared blankly.
"You, shut up and suck the dick."
Hyeonwoo oppa tossed the words out in a cold, low voice. It wasn't even aimed at me, but his filthy words made me jolt like an idiot. The girl shot me a look like I was some weirdo.
"Yesss... But oppa, she's not a virgin, right?"
"Has a boyfriend."
"Whoa, really? Didn't peg her for the type to spread 'em wide."
"Wha?? N-No, I didn't..."
"Then you know the drill—why the innocent act?"
I needed to stand up right now. Say it wasn't like that, that things just happened this way, and bolt... but my body wouldn't obey.
"Well, I was the same my first time seeing oppa's dick. Pretty, right?"
"..."
"Your boyfriend's big?"
We'd crossed the line long ago. Just seeing Hyeonwoo oppa's made guilt claw at me. The situation, the vibe, the conversation—everything was so uncomfortable, so why was I...
"Enough chit-chat. Suck it."
I sat there trembling, and Hyeonwoo oppa spoke coldly, like a final warning. The girl flinched, then plastered on her hehe smile and looked up at him.
"Don't get so scary~ Oppa! Should I say hi first?"
"..."
With Hyeonwoo oppa watching silently, the girl neatly clasped her hands on her knees.
"Thank you for letting Minjeong suck Master's dick♡ I'll make you feel good with my mouth pussy♡"
The shock was so huge I just went numb. Calling him Master, her mouth a mouth pussy—it was unbelievable. She bowed politely, kissed the tip, and stuck out her tongue to lick. Starting from the oddly shaped head, down the vein-bulging shaft, lower and lower... Soon it was buried between his legs, only the wet lapping sounds echoing.
My heart pounded like it would burst.
"Seoyeoni, if it's uncomfortable, you don't have to watch."
"Hng...? Y-Yes...?"
"If you don't wanna see it, don't."
It wasn't that I hated it. It was just so lewd it shocked me. I'd done this for Minjun oppa before, but it hadn't felt like this. It was cute, soft... But this was huge and thick—the feeling was completely different. What I'd done felt like child's play.
"Do whatever's comfy for you, Seoyeoni. Keep watching or go if you want."
"Ah..."
I clenched my fists silently. I did want to see a bit more. It really was my first time...
The girl buried her face for ages, licking away, then came up with wet sucking sounds. She tongued the glossy, dark-red tip like a kiss.
"Haa... Hng♡ Master's diiick...♡"
She let out excited moans, swallowed hard, and slowly took the huge thing into her mouth. Jaw stretched wide, forward and back... My crotch was already a mess. My belly clenched nonstop, slickness kept coming... My breathing grew ragged. It wasn't just curiosity anymore. I realized I was turned on.
-Splashhh
Seoyeoni rushed straight to the shower when she got home. Listening to the water, I let my imagination run wild. What would she say they did with Hyeonwoo today? What dirty little story would she spin for me?
I'd known for a while she was lying. Seoyeoni's face gives it away every time. Probably only the part about being at Hyeonwoo's was true. She'd chatter in detail about their normal chats, dinner menu, even dessert. I'd listen quietly, then ask how the sex with Hyeonwoo was, and she'd immediately stammer and dodge. She'd only answer if I pried, never volunteering. She'd take what naughty stuff she knew, add her own fantasies, and pass it off as her real experience with him.
I wasn't disappointed. If anything, I was grateful she bothered. Sure, I'd beg her to tell me everything, but if she'd actually done it... The first day I sent her off like that—I buried my face in the bed, hugged the toilet retching, clutched my silent phone, regretting it all so much. What a pathetic loser I was. Asking for something I couldn't handle...
Hah, anyway, this was enough for now. Imagining Seoyeoni fucking Hyeonwoo myself, then her whispering those filthy fantasies to me like they were real. That got me pretty hard. Maybe this was exactly what I'd wanted all along. Seoyeoni lying for me like this was kinda cute too. Knowing nothing happened made even her shower today a turn-on. Fantasies like her panties soaked from pussy juice, or Hyeonwoo's cum on her, or graffiti on her body. I attached erotic meaning to her every little move. Though today was extra hot, so maybe she just didn't want me seeing her sweaty.
"O-Oppa... Waited long?"
"Nah! Good work today. C'mere."
Seoyeoni trotted over and hugged me tight. A bit surprised, I patted her back.
"What's up? Rough day with Hyeonwoo?"
"N-Nooo... Not exactly..."
"Seemed tough? What happened?"
What story today... Lewd anticipation made my crotch swell.
"O-Oh, we didn't do it today..."
"Oh... Yeah?"
"Yeah, just kinda tired..."
"Okay, good girl. Don't push too hard. We do it almost every day anyway."
"Yeah..."
Heatstroke maybe? After the tight hug, she seemed dazed. Reactions a tad slow, like her mind was elsewhere. She'd been running back and forth so much—better let her rest today.
"Wanna just crash tonight?"
"Huh? What about oppa?"
"I'll take a break too."
"But you wanna... Ah! Then I'll, I'll do it with my hand!"
Like she'd had a eureka moment, Seoyeoni yanked down my pants and underwear. My swollen dick sprang out.
"..."
She stared blankly at my dick. Lately, I'd been at peak condition. Today too. Pride swelled with confidence.
"Fully hard today—such a waste, huh?"
"Hng...?"
"But let's rest. You hold back tonight."
I joked with a smile, but Seoyeoni's face stayed blank. That shocked? It was full mast, but not much different from yesterday. She stared silently, then gripped my dick.
"Ugh."
She squeezed tight with one hand, then tried two. Fingered the head with two fingers, slid down the shaft. Rubbed the whole thing against her palm. Then she collapsed between my legs like she'd fallen.
She was extra good today.
"Hah, feels great."
She jolted faintly, gripped tight. Stuck out her thumb and slowly rubbed under the head. Not just there—rubbing everywhere. Some new technique, different from usual; I felt like I'd cum quick.
"Oppa..."
Seoyeoni, who'd been making me feel so good, called my name in a trembling voice.
"Should we... stop this...?"
"Huh? Stop what?"
"Y'know... Me meeting Hyeonwoo oppa..."
"Huh? We settled that. Till end of the month."
"No, but still..."
Why bring it up mid-handjob? She'd promised to try hard...
"You really like me doing it?"
"Yeah? We already talked that too..."
"Say it again."
A weird unease bloomed. Sudden, but I liked it now. Just wanted her to keep going.
"I like it. Turns me on."
"Like, crazy horny?"
"Yeah."
Thinking she'd changed her mind, I answered firmly.
"Th-Then oppa..."
"I want you to keep doing it."
Seoyeoni looked at me with shaky eyes. Like she had more to say, she opened her mouth—then closed it.
"Yeah..."
She nodded.