The Boss's Petty Schemes
"Yeongseon, I know your asshole is great and all, but the goal was to practice fellatio." I spoke roughly on purpose, gripping her hair and thrusting into her mouth. Irumatio. A sexual act where you forcefully hold the partner's head and use their mouth like an onahole. As I violated her with rough, informal commands, Yeongseon-nuna seemed even more aroused. She looked up at me from below, her eyes filled with burning desire. Not knowing where to put her hands, she tried to grab my knees.
"Yeongseon. Don't grab me. Grab your own thighs." She obediently lowered her hands and clutched her leggings tightly. Seeing her absolute submission to my words made me even more excited. With the anal beads buried in her ass and her mouth wide open, she was serving as my personal mouth-pussy. My arousal spiked. I grabbed the back of her head and thrust my hips deep. My cock went all the way down her throat. Her sculpted nose pressed against my lower abdomen. I pushed down even harder on purpose, roughly ravaging her throat with my 26cm monster.
About 10 seconds? It must have been suffocating, but Yeongseon-nuna didn't signal for me to stop, even as her face turned beet red. I pulled my cock out of her throat for a moment and asked, "Nuna. How do you like it? Like just now, thrusting roughly into your throat? Or would you rather move your head and finish me off with your mouth?"
Sticky esophageal fluid from her throat clung to my cock, stretching out in long strings. Yeongseon-nuna caught her breath, cleaning my cock on her own. "Kangmin-ah... do whatever you want." She turned away, seemingly too embarrassed to say the words herself. Not a chance!
"Hey. I don't really know. You have to tell me what you want." At that, she squeezed her eyes shut. Tears welled up from the deep-throating and rolled down her cheeks. They weren't tears of sadness, but a reflex, yet they only added to the excitement. She opened her mouth wide, stuck her tongue out, and gripped her knees tightly.
"Yeongseon's... mouth-pussy... please use it like an onahole... please fill my throat as much as you want..."
Memories of a video she’d seen in the past flashed through Yeongseon's mind. A hardcore deep-throat video she’d watched in high school. An adult actress lying upside down on a sofa, deep-throating until she was about to vomit, taking the man's cum. A video that didn't end until five men had all ejaculated down her throat, one after another. No matter how much the actress looked like she was dying, they showed no mercy. Even when she bit the cock due to her gag reflex, they put an oral ring in her mouth and made her continue deep-throating while she sobbed... Imagining that scene made Yeongseon's pussy throb as if it were on fire. She felt it would be great if Kangmin used her mouth-pussy to his heart's content.
"Alright. Open your mouth, Nuna."
Thwack. My cock was so erect it felt like it might snap. I grabbed the back of Yeongseon-nuna's neck and shoved my cock in to the hilt. She squeezed the glans with her throat. It was a fresh, raw feeling, completely different from Charle, but that was good in its own way. She desperately kept her mouth open to avoid scraping me with her teeth. I held her head like an onahole, adjusting the angle to find the spot that provided the most stimulation. 'Ugh... this position is just too good...' I pressed her head down a bit, aligning her mouth and throat into a straight line. It was a position that allowed me to penetrate to the very end of her throat in one movement, without any bending in the middle. She didn't have the skill to suck with her mouth like Charle, but she was good at offering her mouth quietly like a toilet.
As I rocked my hips, penetrating almost to the back of her throat, my urge to ejaculate surged to the limit. "Nuna, I'm going to... cum in your throat—!"
Gush, gush, gush—! I ejaculated deep into her throat, using it like an onahole. I had been holding back the semen that had been building up while Yeongseon-nuna came twice from anal play. "Kuh-hup, ke-hek— cough—♥" Saliva dripped from her mouth as she coughed. Unfortunately, I couldn't confirm the semen because I’d shot it so deep. It seemed she had swallowed it the moment I came. She looked at me with a flushed face, gasping for air. "Nuna, are you okay?"
After cooling off by cumming inside Yeongseon-nuna's esophagus, a sense of guilt washed over me. No matter how much Yeongseon-nuna liked it rough, I should have held back a little. The problem was that both of us were so explosive in our tastes that we were running without brakes. Especially during sex, perhaps due to the adrenaline, I couldn't stop even if I tried. "Nuna, next time, let's not do deep-throating. Just try regular fellatio." Yeongseon-nuna coughed and nodded. She wiped the saliva-covered area around her mouth with her hand, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She must have had some reflux from the violent coughing, as a little bit of snot was running from her nose. I took out a tissue and wiped her nose, the area around her mouth, and her hands.
Yeongseon-nuna stared blankly as I cared for her, then suddenly asked, "Kangmin-ah, how was my fellatio? Did it feel good?" She wanted to confirm my feelings. Well, I’d had a satisfying release. It felt good. When I nodded, she smiled brightly, as if relieved. Then, she quietly stuck her butt out. "Kangmin-ah... this, like before. Take it out one more time—♥"
Yeongseon-nuna looked at me with eyes mixed with half-fear, half-excitement. I hooked my finger into the ring and pulled a bit more slowly this time. Pop, slurp, squelch, pop— Every time one came out, she moaned and shook her hips, and when the last bead finally popped out, she buried her face in her arms and let out a scream of joy. "Hng-eeeeeeek—♥"
Today, Yeongseon-nuna had come three times from her ass. But it wasn't over yet. "Nuna. You have to keep these in while you work." For a moment, Yeongseon-nuna's eyes wavered. She hadn't expected me to tell her to keep the anal beads in while working. But soon, she pushed her butt toward me again. "Hng, okay— you, put them in—"
Slide, shuck— By the time I had inserted all the beads into her quietly gaping anus, her pussy was already flooding. I had wiped all the arousal fluid away with toilet paper before putting on her new panties, but after I hugged her waist and kissed her, she was soaked again. Yeongseon-nuna made a tearful face and kissed my neck, sucking on it. "Sob, ah— Kangmin-ah. When I'm with you, I get so wet. What do I do—."
"Nuna, then are you ready to film and upload the video?" As I whispered, gently caressing her pussy over her leggings, she shook her head violently from side to side. She begged me. "No... I can't do the filming... Instead, Kangmin-ah, I'll take birth control pills. It's okay to cum inside without a condom. I actually like it better. Can't you just use my pussy? Huh? Do you really have to upload the video?"
I shook my head. I kissed her tearful lips and nibbled on them. She seemed to like being bitten like this, as she tangled her tongue with mine. It was much more erotic and pleasurable than our first kiss. My hands didn't rest either. When I pressed firmly on her clitoris over her leggings, her waist trembled, and she stood on tiptoe. "Nuna, you were excited thinking about uploading the video, weren't you?"
"Hng, no— no—♥"
For someone saying that, her pussy was getting wet in a way that was anything but normal. Her fresh pair of panties was already soaked through with her juices. Thinking, 'Good thing she wore black leggings,' I pinched the clitoris area over her leggings. "Hiiiiiiiiiik—♥♥♥♥♥"
Her body jerked and twitched before going limp and collapsing into my arms. Her black leggings were so soaked that if you looked closely at her crotch, you could see black stains as if she'd spilled liquid on them. "Nuna. Charle has already uploaded her video. Think about it."
"R-really...?" Yeongseon-nuna looked at me with teary eyes. Oops. I made a slip of the tongue. If there was perception alteration magic on the video, she should feel something strange. She might even realize she's a demon... I pondered for a moment and decided it would be fine. If it came to it, I'd just reveal that Charle was a demon. Honestly, even if I told Yeongseon-nuna she was a demon, it wasn't like the Templar Knights would come after her (I didn't even know if they existed). I figured it would be fine as long as I kept Yeongseon-nuna's mouth shut. As I was thinking, I checked my wristwatch and was startled. "Oh. It's almost three o'clock already. Nuna, wipe the crotch area of your leggings and dry it before you go out."
Yeongseon-nuna looked at her crotch, gasped in surprise, and covered it. She brushed it with her fingers. "What do I do... even my leggings are wet—" I held out more tissues to her crotch. Since it only got wetter when I touched her, that was all I could do. After that, there was nothing special about the part-time job. Except for the fact that she seemed conscious of the anal beads inside her ass, looking at me with a flushed face or changing her posture. I wanted to go into the storage room together and pull the beads out one more time, but it was damn busy today. Right up until the boss arrived.
"Boss. Is an advance on my pay possible?" I asked when the boss came in at six, but he looked at me with disdain. What. Why is he like that? "Hey, you. Come up here for a second." He called me up to the rooftop. The fat, tattoo-covered boss in his Thom Browne gear lit a cigarette and draped his arm around my shoulder, acting friendly. "Hey, I can give you an advance." Phew. Thank goodness. But what he said next was enough to shake my sanity.
"But you seem to be sticking to Yeongseon way too much lately?"
"Pardon?" When I asked back in disbelief, the muscle-pig boss frowned as if he had a lot of complaints. "Did you go to the military? Ha, you punk. You're so dense." I did go to the military. But what does "dense" mean? You're the one who's dense, Boss. Anyone could see Yeongseon-nuna hates you. But the boss brought up the CCTV. "I saw the CCTV from last week. You went into the storage room with Yeongseon and stayed there for 20 minutes. Not working."
I felt a cold chill run down my spine. Was it when we were having sex at the PC bang? Thank goodness there was only CCTV at the entrance of the storage room and not inside. I made up an excuse. "Oh, that. Yeongseon-nuna and I had some inventory discrepancies, so we were organizing that and checking the order list. And cleaning the storage room, too." It was a relief I’d finished all the work before the boss arrived today...! The boss didn't seem to have checked the storage room at that time, so he looked dissatisfied but seemed to let it slide. "Anyway. Don't leave the counter empty. Do a good job. And don't mess with Yeongseon."
I scratched my head in disbelief. Looking at his attitude, this guy was desperate to try and knock Yeongseon-nuna down. Fuck... how pathetic. I knew he was over a decade older than her. What should I do? Should I just give him a piece of my mind, or just leave him be so he can get beaten up and ruined when he tries to mess with her? Honestly, as someone who is currently having a blast having sex with Yeongseon-nuna, it's absurd. What should I say to him? As I was pondering, I suddenly remembered a junior who asked me if I wasn't coming to the company dinner today. Then the puzzle pieces clicked in my head. Ah, this boss bastard. He was planning to have a company dinner tonight without me.