Through the Car Window (Branch Point 02)
Men's lust toward Im Da-bin: +10%
Self (Lee Do-yoon) lust: 2x, stamina: 3x
Han Jae-min approached Da-bin as she was closing up the cafe and whispered something to her. Listening to him, her ears turned bright red as she glanced my way.
She hesitated for a moment before speaking up.
"O... Oppa has to allow it first..."
"I'll talk to him, sis."
After finishing with Da-bin, Han Jae-min came over to me. There was a different vibe in his stride compared to before.
That punk asked me,
"Hyung, can I borrow Da-bin noona for today?"
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The parking lot of our luxury mansion had ample space, with designated spots for each unit. Our place had two spots. One was the car I used for commuting to the cafe, and Han Jae-min had the keys right now. The second was our multi-purpose car, and I was sitting in that one, checking the text from that punk.
Soon, the car Han Jae-min was driving entered the parking lot entrance. Just as he'd said, he parked in the designated spot—right next to the second car I was in.
The engine noise cut off, and the headlights illuminating the front of the car faded away. The midnight parking lot sank into heavy silence.
I held my breath and stared at the car parked right beside mine. My car had heavy tinting, so I couldn't see inside well. The window tint that usually protected me and Da-bin's privacy was now blocking me from checking on her state inside.
The first car, which even a cafe part-timer's salary couldn't afford to own or rent for a day or two. That punk Han Jae-min was inside it with Da-bin.
This unfamiliar situation I'd never experienced before made me even more anxious. Even sitting in the car right next to them, I had no idea what Da-bin was doing. My chest tightened.
Honestly, this situation... it wasn't easy to enjoy as netorase.
Should I just open the door and tell them to stop...? I seriously debated it when my smartphone buzzed.
Bzzz bzzz. The continuous ring signaling an incoming call. From Han Jae-min.
With trembling hands, I pressed the call button. Amid the static noise unique to calls, I heard the rustle of clothes and the creak of the car seat.
Crackle...Squeak!Squeak!
I strained my ears, not missing a single sound.
"Ahh..."
Da-bin's faint moan came through softly. Delicate and fragile. What the hell was that punk doing to her right now...?
Squeak!Screech!Squeak!Squelch! Squelch!
Amid the dull thudding of the car seat, a sticky sound started mixing in. This was definitely...
"Ahhh..."
"Ahht!"
Da-bin's moans came faster now. That bastard... it sure looked like he was penetrating her.
When that punk asked to borrow Da-bin, I hadn't put any real restrictions. If Da-bin refused, we'd stop the netorase—that was the unspoken rule between him and me.
So... Da-bin had allowed Han Jae-min to insert...?
My heart pounded like mad. My eyelids twitched, and my mouth went dry. Even though this wasn't the first time I'd let someone put their dick in Da-bin's pussy...
The feeling was different from before. Last time, I'd limited it to five thrusts, but not this time... Was that why?
No. That alone didn't explain this intense sensation.
Squelch!Squelch!
The sound of their genitals slapping and pistoning against each other. I recalled Han Jae-min demanding to borrow Da-bin in the cafe today. A strange sense of dissonance.
Today, watching him, I'd felt a vibe different from yesterday. Now I got it. Why I was so on edge.
I'd instinctively sensed the changed Han Jae-min and was wary of him. Was this wariness from male instinct...? Or possessiveness to not let him steal my girlfriend...?
The problem was... some hard-to-describe emotion was exciting me.
"Ahh!"
Da-bin's moan through the smartphone sounded even more high-pitched. Squelch! Squelch! The sticky sounds that punk made while ravaging her pussy. Those lewd noises egged me on to let him fuck her harder.
Squelch! Squelch! The thrusting grew fiercer. Da-bin's moans grew louder too.
"Ahht!"
"Ahhng!"
"Haht! Jae... Jae-min!"
!!!!!!!
Da-bin calling that punk's name as if reaching climax. Her voice made my head spin with vertigo.
Yet my hand moved toward my rock-hard dick, throbbing like it would burst.
Had I ever heard such erotic moans from Da-bin...? No, never. Was she feeling it more than with me...?
As the sticky fluids and moans grew rougher, I stared at the car beyond the window. The body rocked faintly to the naked eye. How hard was that punk pounding into Da-bin...?
"Ahhngh!"
Da-bin's seductive moan came through the phone. Gradually, shadows draped inside the heavily tinted window.
They say you adapt to darkness when staring into it... The shapes inside the window started becoming familiar.
Inside the window...
A palm shadow pressing against the glass. Small and slender. Da-bin's hand.
Beyond her hand loomed a man's shadow. Han Jae-min's silhouette. It moved fast.
Up and down... Down and up...
Outside his waist, a silhouette like Da-bin's leg line. Even in outline, her graceful legs. They shook in time with his hip thrusts.
Fuck... I couldn't hold back anymore.
I'd planned to taste Da-bin's warmed-up pussy after her fuck with him, but my dick was desperate to blow right now. Against my will, my hand sped up.
I couldn't take it. I hurriedly grabbed tissues from the car and started jerking off, gripping my dick.
Spurt! Splurt! Spurrrt!
"Urgh..."
The ejaculation pleasure shot from my lower belly to the crown of my head, tingling my whole body. This cumshot, mixed with anger and jealousy, felt different from usual.
Even after spilling a load of built-up semen, my penis kept pulsing, squeezing out more. Normally, sage mode would hit, but I had no room for that now.
My brain was numb from netorase pleasure. After a long ejaculation, as the throbbing stopped, I stuffed the cum-soaked tissues into a plastic bag I'd brought.
Moments later, that punk's exclamation came through the smartphone.
"Urgh! Da-bin noona!"
"Ahhhngh!"
His ejaculation moan. Da-bin sobbed in orgasm matching his.
As the sticky heat from the phone faded, Da-bin's voice came.
A bit calmer tone, but still faintly trembling.
"Th-that... no... Jae-min."
"N-noona..."
"Why would you..."
"You're too pretty..."
"Still, you can't..."
"Ha... Da-bin noona... I love you so much..."
"Wipe it all up and let's go now, okay?"
"I can't leave."
"Jae-min... you did it plenty..."
"Not enough."
"D-don't do this, Jae-min..."
"Sorry, noona."
"..."
"Noona, then do it one more time at home."
"Hiiing... Do-yoon oppa's waiting..."
"Just once... noona..."
"..."
"I'll talk to hyung. He said he was lending you to me today."
"..."
"Please, noona."
"A-alright... But just once at home. Got it?"
"Noona... you're too kind..."
"..."
After the conversation ended, Han Jae-min got out with Da-bin. He glanced at the second car I was in. His face was flushed.
I watched quietly from inside. He grabbed Da-bin's wrist and headed to the elevator. As he disappeared, my smartphone buzzed.
Bzzz!
Confirming his text, I got out of the car and slowly headed home. Killing time appropriately, I rode the elevator up and quietly gripped the front door handle.
I had to enter quietly. Without disturbing their sex.
As I turned the handle, text squirmed into view on one side of my vision.
Netorase Points: 5
The moment the point increased by 1, my smartphone buzzed again.
Bzzz!
It was that punk Han Jae-min.