Stand-In (2)
"Seoyeoni, get me some water first."
Park Hyeonwoo, walking ahead, pats Han Seoyeoni right on her bare ass.
"Ah, okay!"
Her face flushes red as she turns around, then hesitates. "Should I get some for you too, oppa…?"
"Huh…? Nah, I'm good."
She nods faintly, straightens her skirt, and heads to the fridge. Han Seoyeoni's serving Park Hyeonwoo water like it's the most natural thing in the world. I have no idea when it started, but he orders it casually, and she obeys just as casually. I just end up staring like an idiot.
"Yaaawn~ What're you doing? Sit down."
"Ah, uh-huh…"
"Why'd you come all the way to my place? I could've gone to yours."
"I had to come…"
"Next time, I'll head over. Your place seems more fun, hyungnim?"
Unlike me, who's tense as hell, Park Hyeonwoo's totally relaxed. He keeps yawning lazily.
"Oppa, here's your water…"
"Thanks~"
He takes the water like it's routine and pats the spot next to him. Han Seoyeoni glances at me hesitantly before sitting down beside Park Hyeonwoo, all shy-like. She's sitting next to him now, not me. The growing distance between us makes my heart pound.
"Kyaa… O-, oppa…!"
My heart's racing even harder, no time to calm down. Just as I think he's throwing an arm around her shoulder, Park Hyeonwoo starts kneading her breast outright. Right in front of me, he's groping and squeezing it openly. Han Seoyeoni looks lost, glancing back and forth between me and him.
"What?"
"Ah, no, Minjun oppa's right here…"
"Yaaawn~ Minjun hyung came to watch this anyway, right? Isn't that so?"
He shoots me a glance and pinches where her nipple should be. Han Seoyeoni jolts in surprise. Her face turns beet red.
"Mmm… Do whatever feels comfy, do whatever…"
"See?"
Park Hyeonwoo's hand gets even bolder, mauling her breast. Han Seoyeoni, flustered, bows her head. She places her hand on her thigh and clutches the hem of her skirt tightly.
"So, Minjun hyung's watching today? You cool with that too, Seoyeoni?"
"Yeah…"
"Aww, how cool~"
His hand slides lower, stroking her thigh. Han Seoyeoni seems to choose enduring over resisting. When she gently brushes his hand away, he dives right into her inner thigh like he was waiting for it. Still with her head down, she's trembling. She glances at me, then spreads her legs just a tiny bit. It was subtle, barely visible, but I definitely saw it.
"Then you'll have to do extra good today and step it up."
Park Hyeonwoo toying with Han Seoyeoni right in front of me, and her taking it. I'd seen worse before, but this was still tough. Maybe these sneaky little teases hit even harder.
"Hng…"
A small moan escapes her, and her face flushes deeper. His hand must've reached her inner folds. I can tell from the faint, sure strokes brushing upward. Park Hyeonwoo strokes lazily while yawning. Han Seoyeoni, head hung low, starts glancing at me again, looking anxious.
"Hmmm~"
Park Hyeonwoo makes a sound, and she jumps in shock.
"Oppa…!!"
"What?"
"N-nothing…"
She mumbles in a shaky voice and clenches her fists tight.
"Did you have sex today, Seoyeoni? Hyung, you two do it today?"
"Huh…? No, we didn't…"
"Really? Then when?"
"When? W-well, we did yesterday…"
"That explains it. You're extra sensitive today. Seoyeoni's not usually this bad."
Han Seoyeoni flinches and grabs Park Hyeonwoo's arm like she wants him to stop.
"O-, oppa…!"
"Already soaking after a little touch? I barely grazed it."
"Ah…"
Her ears turn bright red as she drops her head again. Already wet…? Her reaction tells me he's right. I'm just as flustered as she is.
"Feels like there's even more juice today."
"Oppa, please…"
"Why? Lots of wetness is a good thing. You can brag about it."
"That's not— Hiih…?!"
Han Seoyeoni jerks like something zapped her. Can't see under the skirt, but it looks like he crooked a finger and scraped somewhere. My dick twitches as I picture her cute little clit.
"Anyway, perfect timing! Hyung, mind prepping her?"
"Huh… Prep how?"
"Look at her pussy. Gotta loosen it up first time or it hurts."
"What? Th-that's…"
"Having you here makes it easier. Get it ready so we can go right in after I shower~"
He slaps her thigh.
"Better for Seoyeoni too. No pointless pain."
"…"
"Where's comfy? Bed over the sofa, right?"
Han Seoyeoni's too embarrassed to answer, face burning red.
"Why so shy?"
"N-no, it's just…"
"Because of Minjun hyung? That's lame. Thought you were getting better."
Park Hyeonwoo shrugs and beckons me.
"Hyung, talk to her. She's turning shy again."
I stare blankly at Han Seoyeoni. My head's full of just one thing: prepping her. Using my hands for her to fuck Park Hyeonwoo… Pathetic, but it turns me on. The idea alone is driving me insane.
"Seoyeoni, let me do it…"
"O-, oppa…?"
"No, Hyeonwoo's showering, so for now, I'll…"
She finally lifts her head, eyes shaking wildly.
"Don't worry about me. You don't have to stress either, Seoyeoni. No misunderstandings, no disappointment."
"Huh? Disappointment? Why would he be disappointed?"
I ignore Park Hyeonwoo's rambling.
"I'm totally fine, so just relax and do it natural. Pretend I'm not here."
"…"
"That way's way better for me too…"
She flinches at "better." Her little head must be swirling with all kinds of thoughts. Drowning in my gross excitement and thrill, I keep persuading her.
"Let's do what Hyeonwoo wants. It turns me on, Seoyeoni."
"…"
After hesitating, she bows her head. Probably means okay.
"Oho, nice? Where you wanna do it, Seoyeoni? Bed's comfiest, yeah?"
She nods almost imperceptibly. My heart's pounding so hard it hurts.
My dick's throbbing nonstop in my pants.
"Alright, hyung, follow us."
I trail behind Park Hyeonwoo and Han Seoyeoni into his room. He sits her on the bed. She sits there like a pretty doll, trembling faintly. It feels so perfect. Pathetic, but that's how it hits me. Does Park Hyeonwoo have a talent for netorare? Prepping Han Seoyeoni for him… Loosening her pussy myself while she waits for his cock… Should feel self-loathing, but nah. Never imagined this—makes it even hotter, gets me burning up. Plus, it's his bed. The one they fucked on all night. I could hold her here. No instructions on how to prep, so maybe I can even fuck her. If I finish quick before he showers… For loosening, my pathetic dick might even be better. Feels like he gave me an unexpected gift. My brain's totally fried. This situation's too damn arousing.
"Whoa, hyung. No."
"Huh…?"
I climb onto the bed to hug her quick, but Park Hyeonwoo blocks me. The height difference makes me flinch a bit.
"No guys on my bed. Iron rule."
"…R-right?"
Didn't see that coming. Stuck me dumb. Then where do I…?
"Floor it is, even if it's awkward. Seoyeoni can scoot forward."
"…"
"Gonna shower. Handle it~ You know, pussy play?"
He pats my shoulder and leaves the room.
"Haa, haa…"
Sweet moans leak from above my head. In the end, I'm kneeling on the floor. Didn't have to kneel, but the bed height made it easiest. Kneeling like this turns me on weirdly too. Han Seoyeoni's pussy's getting wetter bit by bit. Two fingers slide in easy, love juices coating enough to rub her clit.
I check her reactions, bring my finger to her slightly swollen clit. She lets out a lewder moan.
"How's it feel? Good?"
"Mmm… Feels good…"
Pride swells up. Maybe I'm better at this than actual sex.
I rub her clit while teasing her twitching hole nice and good.
"Ah… Oppa came…"
She spots Park Hyeonwoo and tenses. Still not enough. I scoot closer.
"Haha, what're you doing? Why kneel? Just stand."
Park Hyeonwoo enters in a shower robe, shaking out his wet hair. He chuckles like it's funny and stands beside us, watching. Han Seoyeoni covers her eyes in embarrassment. With him watching, I get shaky. I wanna show off the moans I made her give—I rub exaggeratedly.
"Hyung, what're you doing?"
"Huh…?"
"No way you've been doing that the whole 20 minutes?"
"P-prep… Loosen her up, right?"
"Whoa… Told you to loosen her, and you're playing kids' games?"
He looks down at me like I'm ridiculous. I'm kneeling, he's standing—my neck hurts.
"Kids' games…?"
"Jeez, you her boyfriend? Don't even know what she likes."
"…"
"That gonna loosen her?"
"O-, oppa…! No, don't say it like that…"
Sudden vibe like he's scolding me, and Han Seoyeoni panics.
"Haa. Thought she'd be ready to go."
Park Hyeonwoo sighs and pats my shoulder. I back off with a pathetic look.
"Hold her legs."
"L-legs? Wait, hold on…!"
Like she knows what's coming, startled Han Seoyeoni grabs him.
"Hold her legs."
His low, thick voice makes us both flinch. She glances at me with shaky eyes, then looks up at him pleadingly. Trembling, her hands go to below her knees.
"O-, oppa… I can't do thiiis—Hgghut…?!"
His hand hits her pussy, cutting off what she was gonna say to me. He spreads her folds and rubs his palm smooth. Decides it's wet enough and speeds up.
"Agh, eek! O-, oppa…! Haaah…!!"
Her moans change in an instant. He's rubbing so fast it seems too much. Wet squelching starts too.
Her spread legs shake, head shaking side to side. Keeps trying to say something to me, but can't because of him. Dumbstruck, I just stare blankly.
"Hnguk…? U, uuht!"
Park Hyeonwoo slips one finger inside. She bucks wildly. I don't get it. Even if his hand's bigger, it's just a finger… And I used two…
"Ha, ahk…! Uk, uuuhht…! Eek!"
He hooks his middle finger like a claw, rapidly stimulating some spot inside. A moan I've never heard bursts from her. As his finger speeds up, her head shakes faster.
"N-noo…! G-gonna cum! Oppa, I'm—! Eek, heeeut!!"
Her reactions intensify, so he thrusts even faster. Pounding her pussy while looking down at me pitifully. Like he's annoyed and just wants to finish quick.
"Hng…!!"
Squirt! Splurt! Squirt!
Clear fluid shoots from her pussy like a water gun. He doesn't stop, so it sprays everywhere, splattering the floor.
Splurt! Squirt!
"Huu… Heee♡ Heeeee…♡"
Her squirting stops, and she starts babbling dumb moans. Finally, Park Hyeonwoo pulls out. His palm, slick with wet sounds, is pooled with what she squirted.
He holds it out toward me like, look.
"This is hard?"
He taps the floor with his hand. No time to dodge—Han Seoyeoni's pussy juice splashes onto my face.