Chapter 56: Raised Threshold - 2 (Branch Point 03)

I was in a dazed state when a tingling sensation spread through my entire body.

A sense of defeat as a man, like I'd truly lost. Yet contrasting with my crushed pride on the floor was the arousal surging all the way to the top of my head.

That vicious cocktail of emotions only netorase could provide was boiling over inside me right now.

Right before my eyes, Da-bin had her legs spread wide open.

The inside of her pantyhose, which she was wearing, had been torn open by Choi Hyun-woo.

The translucent white stockings gleamed faintly under the light. From the ripped spot exposing her pussy, a sticky thread glistened.

Da-bin's pussy filled my entire field of vision. Even with Choi Hyun-woo's dick buried inside her, I could observe it in detail because...

...that bastard Choi Hyun-woo was thrusting into her while holding her up.

Da-bin, legs spread in an M toward me, covered her face with both hands in shame.

I never imagined I'd see that position from porn or doujin here. I knew it strained the man a lot...

But Choi Hyun-woo pulled it off without a hitch.

Gripping the undersides of Da-bin's thighs firmly with both hands, that bastard moved her up and down.

Da-bin just dangled in his grasp, legs spread, taking the insertion.

His shaft, briefly exposed, plunged root-deep into her pussy again.

Love juices flowed randomly at the same time. The translucent pussy fluids dripped to the floor, spreading a thick scent.

Choi Hyun-woo, holding Da-bin up and thrusting toward me like he was showing off.

The angle forced me to observe closely as his dick entered her.

Dazed by the violent scene, I started fiddling with my own dick.

The dulled sense of depravity surged back, ravaging my cerebral cortex.

Squelch! Squelch! The clear friction sounds from the visible coupling rang out.

Da-bin couldn't hold back a moan too.

"Ahhh..."

Her flushed face covered by both hands, but she witnessed me jerking off.

Squelch! Squelch! Another piston thrust, and Da-bin moaned, pleading with Choi Hyun-woo.

"Ah! Uh! Hyun... Hyun-woo oppa... It's embarrassing!"

"Da-bin, Do-yoon's really turned on though?"

"D-don't say weird stuff! Ahhng!"

I'd set a rule not to interfere once they started, but as her boyfriend, this one-way position left no room.

I could only stay silent, watch, and jerk off.

After pounding like that, his legs should've been shaking, but Choi Hyun-woo was fine.

Did that bastard really get physically stronger...?

This loop's perk flashed in my mind.

[Men interacting with Im Da-bin: workout efficiency 3x]

Now I got it. Lately, Choi Hyun-woo had been hitting the gym intensely with Da-bin.

Already ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠athletic, plus this perk—his physical abilities had improved.

Even I, bigger than him originally, doubted I could hold Da-bin and pound like that steadily.

If I arm-wrestled him now, could I win...? Honestly, no guarantee.

In that unfamiliar defeat and extreme arousal, I rubbed my dick, pride be damned.

Squelch! Squelch! Da-bin's body shook with Choi Hyun-woo's thrusts.

Her soft, mochi-like breasts jiggled plumply. Her firm thighs quivered tautly.

Like front-row seats, I savored Da-bin's whole body clearly.

Even Choi Hyun-woo couldn't appreciate it properly now. Off-balance holding her from behind, he only saw her nape.

Shaking breasts. Elastic thighs. Pussy swallowing his dick, leaking lewd juices.

He couldn't observe it all. Maybe this was a privilege for the netorase-watching boyfriend.

No non-netorase guy could witness this raw piledriver view.

Not like mirrors—light refraction distorted reality.

The Da-bin before me was the original, pure reality.

I felt that pleasure only netorase—no, only a boyfriend netorasing his girlfriend—could give, and came into the air.

Splurt! Spuuurt!

My cum, too far to reach Da-bin, fell short.

Da-bin ignored my shuddering afterglow, body trembling.

Choi Hyun-woo eyed me, mission accomplished, then sped up for his own finish.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

"Aahhh! Hyu... Hyun-woo oppa!"

Da-bin climaxed, body quaking. Confirming it, Choi Hyun-woo pulled out and came.

Spurt! Spuuurt! Splurt!

The condom tip ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠sagged heavy with his massive load.

Finished, he set Da-bin down ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠before me like a princess.

That careful placement contrasted his thrusting grip, amplifying my depravity.

Hot heat radiated from Da-bin's body right in front of me.

A thick female musk rose, assaulting my nose.

Not a pleasant scent by any means. But undeniable how it stirred male instincts.

Da-bin, hands over face, still flustered by ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the shameful position.

I gazed at her as she was. Her lightly trembling shoulders. Her delicate collarbone quivering with ragged breaths.

So feminine, so lovable.

Lost in her for a moment. Then Choi Hyun-woo nudged her from behind.

Her balance tipped forward, pressing into me naturally.

I wrapped her in my arms.

She panted roughly, trembling like a small animal.

Closer now, her soft, fluffy scent filled my nostrils, mingling with her arousing juices.

My spent dick hardened instantly.

Couldn't hold back. Da-bin was too lovable. I wanted to devour her whole.

Shove into her pussy. I laid her down gently and slid in.

"Ahk! O... oppa..."

Da-bin cried out sharply, calling me. In missionary, she wrapped her arms around my neck.

Blissful closeness. I moved my hips carefully, savoring her depths.

Her pussy scorching hot inside. Just a little motion, and her folds clenched my dick, urging release.

Tightness alone deserved "packed tight." But soaked in juices now.

Supreme slickness. Impossible combo of grip and wetness enveloped my whole shaft.

Forgotten sensation. Her right after another man.

Pre-warmed custom for me. Through it, netorase's true flavor hit again.

No non-netoraser tastes this pussy state.

Unlike second round after boyfriend. Stretched for different size.

Now accepting original owner: familiarity mixed with awkwardness.

Instinct to give boyfriend her best—clenches harder, more juices.

Privilege only for men who've offered their girls.

I savored Da-bin's fully, speeding up.

She matched, legs wrapping my waist.

Genitals locked, bodies glued—pure bliss.

Sealed by kiss. I brought my lips to hers.

Soft tongue touch. Wetness. We kissed, bodies sticking sweatily.

Couldn't get closer. Strongest connection ever with Da-bin.

Squelch! Squelch! Slurp! Sluuurp!

Upper and lower mouths meshed lewdly. Orgasm built softly.

??? Why now? I should've cum already...

But no issues continuing. Maybe from earlier jerk-off drain...

No, felt different. Anyway, focus on Da-bin. This sex was too good.

But dwelling on it? Cum rose fast.

Decent hold—now full throttle to finish.

I slammed into her pussy with all my might.

Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam!

Her body reacted, quaking all over.

Long-overdue climax I gave her. Feeling it fully, I came.

Splurt! Spuuurt! Spuuuurt!

Clinging tight, shuddering in mutual peak.

My finish done, Da-bin gazed lovingly.

She whispered,

"Oppa... I love you."

"Me too, Da-bin."

As we whispered love, text flickered in my peripheral.