Seona's Weekend
Saturday.
Yoon Seona returned to her studio apartment. She hadn't slept properly and nearly missed her stop on the subway, nodding off repeatedly.
“Haaam~.”
She yawned and began undressing, carefully folding each garment instead of tossing it aside before hanging it on the rack.
When she peeled off her stockings and purple panties, dried white fluid clung to the fabric, mixed with fresh wetness that left everything messy.
“Ah…”
The sight instantly brought back memories of a few hours earlier. Her face flushed crimson, spreading to her ears and neck in seconds.
On bad days it reached her shoulders, earning her the childhood nickname “Tomato.”
I must be crazy…
No matter how drunk she had been, having sex with a man she’d just met—twice, at that. Wildly. Like she was in heat.
Yeah. Heat. She must have been in heat.
Otherwise she never would have greedily sucked a stranger’s cock or taken him inside her.
Haa…
The more she dwelled on it, the more embarrassing it felt to have lost control.
Yet…
It felt good…
The thickness and length that filled her completely. A magnificent cock that could make her lose her mind just from being inside her.
Her hand drifted toward her lower belly, only to jerk away when her phone chimed.
Boyfriend…
Whenever they met, Yang Minah would brag about her boyfriend and complain in equal measure. He was handsome, fit, kind—everything was great except their sex life was lacking. The same old story.
Yuon was… really good.
He’d said last night was his first time with his girlfriend and that it hadn’t gone well, yet he’d been surprisingly skilled. Or maybe she only thought so because it was her first time too.
At least we were compatible, right? Physically…
Minah always told her not to suffer sleepless nights like she did and to find a guy who matched her in bed. That was supposedly the most important thing.
Yet Minah had been dating the same guy for five years. She couldn’t live without the sucking and licking.
…So wasn’t appearance and personality more important than sexual compatibility after all?
Thinking that, Seona pictured Kim Yuon’s face.
He was taller than her, and she was already tall for a girl. His proportions were excellent, his frame striking. The kind of man you wanted to walk right beside.
His body wasn’t overly muscular, but lean and well-proportioned without any excess.
On top of that, he was kind, sweet, and funny.
He checked every box on her ideal type list. And the sexual chemistry was perfect too. What more could she ask for?
He said he broke up with his girlfriend yesterday…
That meant she still had a chance.
Yoon Seona thought it would be nice if Kim Yuon became her first boyfriend. They’d only known each other for a few hours and had only been physical, but the attraction was undeniable.
She was drawn to him in a way she couldn’t put into words.
Seona sat at her desk and opened her laptop.
Instead of working on her assignment, she went straight to a shopping site.
She browsed clothes and added several items to her cart.
She browsed lingerie and added those too.
After dumping everything in, she removed the more outrageous pieces. The total came to 1,010,000 won.
Payment complete!
Seona closed the laptop with a satisfied expression.
“Already two o’clock… Haaam……”
She had meant to sleep, yet she still hadn’t managed it.
“Just a quick nap…”
♪♬♪~~~.
The alarm jolted her awake.
One hour of sleep hadn’t done much to ease her fatigue.
“Haaam…… So tired.”
She splashed water on her face and sat at her desk.
Maybe because of the exhaustion, she couldn’t focus at all.
Haa… What’s Yuon doing right now?
He probably stayed up all night too, so maybe he was sleeping.
…Ah.
She had thought of Kim Yuon without meaning to.
Twitch…♡
Her lower belly itched. Her groin tingled.
Her legs twisted together on their own.
Just thinking about him brought back memories of their night together.
Seona closed her eyes and retraced every moment. The hand that had been stroking her belly slowly slid downward, gently rubbing over her panties.
“Hnn…”
A soft moan escaped her.
Seona was a little surprised.
She had only touched herself with her fingers, and even then only over her panties.
Yet her pussy responded so sensitively. It had never been this reactive before.
Why am I like this…?
Rub, rub… Her slender, pretty fingers carefully stroked the precious spot.
“Haaa……”
A soft sigh slipped through slightly parted lips. At the same time, she felt a small trickle of fluid leak out.
She tugged her panties aside and peeked inside.
Squelch…
White and clear fluids mixed together, thoroughly coating both her pussy and panties. Her face burned hot.
Her body grew just as heated as her face. She didn’t want to stop here. No, she couldn’t stop. Studying was pointless in this state anyway.
Seona stood up and lay back down on the bed.
She lifted her hips and removed her shorts and panties. They were soaked through, as if she had spilled water on them.
Her fingers drifted downward. She gently caressed the smooth outer lips first, then moved toward the parted slit.
Squelch…
“Hiss……”
Her fingers slid easily over her already drenched pussy. It was hot. So were the fingers rubbing it.
She hadn’t realized her body could get this hot. This sensitive.
Trickle after trickle, her juices kept flowing. Had she ever gotten this wet just from touching herself?
Why today, of all days?
“Hnn…… Haa…… Haa…… Hnnng……!”
Shameful moans spilled out. Sounds she had always been too embarrassed to make before now escaped freely.
The rushed, stifled sex at dawn had left her frustrated. She had been too nervous and excited to truly enjoy it.
Seona was soothing that lingering dissatisfaction now.
“Hnn… Ahh… Haa, haa, hng… Hnn!”
Squelch, squelch, squelch…
She tried to recreate Yuon’s touch, remembering exactly how he had touched her—so gentle yet firm.
“Hah, hah… Hnnng—!”
Just stroking between her folds was enough to make her come lightly. A faint current ran through her entire body. She trembled, her hips twitching upward.
Squirt— It felt so good she nearly lost control of her bladder.
She had masturbated dozens of times before, but compared to today’s pleasure, all of it had been nothing more than idle fidgeting.
“Haa… Haa… Haa……”
But it still wasn’t enough. She was still aching down there.
It felt like her body was begging for more, begging to be filled the way it had been earlier.
Trickle… trickle…
Clear fluid kept leaking out. It ran down her slit, soaking her buttocks and the sheets beneath her.
Twitch…
She brought her hand back down. Spreading the slit with two fingers, she rubbed the most hidden opening with the other hand—slowly, in circles.
“Hnn… Hiss…”
The leaking fluids reduced the friction, letting her feel only pleasure without any pain.
She rubbed the inner folds more vigorously, then brought her hand up to her chest. She pushed her bra up and rolled her nipples the way Yuon had, remembering the feel of his hands.
Just like before, her fully erect, stiff nipples sent intense sparks through her at the slightest touch.
“Hyaaang…!”
Her mind felt floaty, matching the heat in her body. She recalled the night with Yuon, the moment their bodies had joined. In her mind, her own studio merged with his.
His soft skin, the warmth of his body, the alcohol-scented breath, and those strong yet tender hands.
“Hah… Haaah… Hnnng… Hnnng…!”
Imagining that the fingers now exploring her lewd parts belonged to him made her excitement surge.
Her breathing grew ragged. Without realizing it, her hips began to rock. She was moving in a lewd, wanton way.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch—
“Yuon… Yuonah♡!”
She stirred her fingers rapidly, picturing the cock that had filled her so completely.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch—!
“Hyaaah, Yuon! Hyaaang—♡♡♡!”
Lightning from her pussy spread through her entire body. A thrilling wave of pleasure raced across her skin.
Her back arched and shook. Her thighs opened and closed repeatedly, toes curling and uncurling.
The pleasure was so intense it didn’t feel like something her own fingers could produce.
Squirt— Squirt-squirt——
A clear stream splattered onto the sheets.
Haa, haa…
Seona panted, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.
“Ah……”
Then she remembered the name she had just moaned.
“Crazy, crazy, I must be crazy!”
Smack-smack—, she slapped her own forehead with her palm.
And on top of that, she had wet the bed. She wasn’t a child.
Haa, why does this keep happening… even at dawn. This has never happened before……
She looked at her hand. Water droplets fell onto her stomach. Her entire palm was soaked.
“Haaa……”
Feeling completely drained, Seona lay back down. Fluid was still trickling out. The sheets were a mess.
Whatever. The sheets didn’t matter.
If we meet this weekend… will we do it again?
They probably would.
After all, it would be a date between two adults…
Yuon was a twenty-year-old guy in his prime. Wouldn’t he want to?
No…
She was the one who wanted it.
She wanted his cock. She wanted him to pound her mercilessly with it.
From the front… and from behind…
I hope the weekend comes soon.
Saturday wasn’t even over yet, but she was already looking forward to next weekend.
Her heart began to flutter.