Discharge (3)
Rumble...
I shoved aside the table—the only obstacle left between us.
Like a tiger that had locked eyes on its prey, I stalked forward, palms braced against the floor. Bae Eunsol, for her part, scooted her hips backward in a flustered scramble.
“W-wait! Stop right there.”
“Why? You said I could come closer.”
“When did I ever? And what the hell did you mean by that just now? It was all a lie, wasn’t it?”
“Why would I lie?”
“You just… wanted to try something with me while you were drunk…”
“You think I could do anything just because I felt like it? And watch your head—you’re about to crack it open.”
“Huh?”
Thud! “Ah—!”
She smacked the back of her skull against a shelf in her own room and let out the cutest little cry. By the time the sound left her lips I was already right in front of her.
“Does it hurt?”
I lifted my arm as if it were the most natural thing in the world and stroked the spot she’d just hit. The first real touch made Bae Eunsol flinch.
She didn’t pull away. Instead, as if finally accepting the reality of the moment, she slowly raised her head.
“Is it true…? Have you really been thinking about me this whole time?”
“Yeah. From the first second I saw you.”
“Liar… We only glanced at each other for a second that day.”
“It was a second for you. Not for me. I even remember exactly what you were wearing.”
“What was I wearing, then?”
“White base with black stripes—kind of like something a sailor would wear…”
“A sailor shirt? Yeah… I did wear that.”
“It was insanely tight. Summer was still a long way off, but you had your armpits and navel completely bare. I remember feeling weirdly embarrassed just looking.”
“…”
Hearing me describe the outfit down to the last detail seemed to loosen some of her suspicion. She still kept her body curled protectively, but her eyes were fixed squarely on me now.
Stroke… stroke…
I moved the hand that had been cradling the back of her head and brushed her cheek instead. This time she neither flinched nor tried to push me away.
“Honestly, I was shocked. Yeongmin kept bragging about how pretty his girl was, so I figured it was just the usual empty swagger. But then…”
“But then what?”
“You really were beautiful. Especially… ah, never mind. This part’s a little…”
“What? Spit it out already!”
The same girl who had been denying everything a moment ago was now the one demanding answers. The truth was pretty embarrassing, so I rubbed the bridge of my nose awkwardly.
“That day Yeongmin insisted we eat first, so the three of us went to Latteria. He left the order with you and then ran off to the bathroom claiming his stomach hurt.”
“That bastard always kills the mood like that…”
“Your shorts were ridiculously short that day. Every time you twisted your hips… the band of your stockings kept flashing into view. It was so sexy I couldn’t stop staring.”
“Really? You were peeking at me the whole time?”
“Yeah. Still am.”
“…?”
My gaze had already slid lower. Squatting as she was, the hot pants left her thighs completely exposed, and the wide bands of her stockings were on full display.
“D-don’t look…”
She said the words, yet made no move to cover herself. I simply admired the curve of her bent legs and swallowed hard.
“I knew I shouldn’t, but I kept looking anyway. Of course I felt guilty. You were my friend’s girlfriend—I told myself I couldn’t think those things. But then…”
“But then?”
Bae Eunsol was sinking deeper into my story. She lifted her head again and gave me a sheepish little curl of the lips.
“Even after I got home I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I felt like such a freak that I tried to drink myself to sleep, but no matter how drunk I got, the image wouldn’t leave my head.”
“So… what did you do?”
“I jerked off. Not once—several times. It just kept pouring out and I couldn’t stop.”
“…”
Bae Eunsol swallowed dryly. Then she reached out, took my hand, and guided it straight onto the thigh I had been dying to claim.
“You can touch. Right now…”
Permission granted. My palm settled over the stocking band I had only ever swallowed saliva over while stealing glances.
Sliiiide…
Just the lightest brush of my fingertips, yet the taut weave of the stocking sent a soft jolt through me. When I pressed a little harder, the flesh underneath felt like high-end bakery jelly—perfectly elastic.
Hah… That bastard Yeongmin had been hogging this all to himself?
Stroke… stroke…
I grew bolder, spreading my whole palm and caressing the soft flesh of her inner thigh. The motion was tiny, but more than enough to light Bae Eunsol up.
“Hnn…”
Ticklish? Or had I finally set fire to the hunger she hadn’t been able to satisfy all evening?
“You’re rock solid, Eunsol. Way better than I ever imagined…”
“Liar… I’ve put on weight lately.”
“This is what you call weight? You’ve been secretly working out, haven’t you?”
“Not really. Just walking to and from the shop.”
She said that, yet she clearly had absolute confidence in her thighs—the kind of confidence that made her flash them even in the dead of winter.
Knead… knead…
My hands soon left the realm of mere stroking. I applied a little more pressure, and the fine muscles in her thighs jumped with tension.
“I still can’t believe it… I’m actually touching Bae Eunsol…”
“You said you wanted to keep doing it. You said you jerked off thinking about me.”
“Yeah. The next morning I felt so pathetic. Looking at the dried cum stuck to the sheets, I wondered what the hell I’d done. And all I could think about was what you and Yeongmin might be doing that night. I couldn’t get anything done the entire leave.”
“We didn’t do anything! I mean… at least not that day. Don’t be disappointed in me…”
Bae Eunsol no longer bothered hiding her feelings. Even if she had slept with Park Yeongmin that night, it would only have been the natural thing to do with a boyfriend, right?
Yet now Park Yeongmin seemed to have vanished from the conversation entirely—as if I were the real husband and he had been nothing more than a pastime. She was desperately rewriting history to erase him.
Knead-knead…
My fingers grew more aggressive. All the desire I had bottled up exploded; I manhandled her with a roughness that bordered on excessive.
Squeeze…
I finally dug my fingers into her ass hard enough to leave marks. The sudden jolt tore a cute little moan from Bae Eunsol’s throat.
“Hnnngh… I feel weird…”
“Me too. But I don’t want to let go. I want to keep touching you like this all night.”
“You’re just going to touch?”
“What else?”
“…”
Bae Eunsol stretched both arms around my neck. Then she slowly tilted her face toward mine.
Chuu…
Our lips met lightly—only for her sharp little nose to bonk right into the bridge of mine.
“Pfft—”
Neither of us could hold back the laugh. The most ordinary first-kiss blunder in the world.
But it melted the tension instead. As if we had rehearsed it, we both tilted our heads the opposite way.
Ahh…
Our lips finally fit together perfectly—no more noses, no clashing teeth. The ideal first kiss.
Huuup…
The sharp tang of alcohol mixed in, yet it never once felt repulsive. Her lips were simply sweeter.
Not too dry, not too wet—just soft enough to nibble from every angle.
Chuu… chuu…
The wet sounds of us sucking each other’s mouths filled the empty room. It had been so long since I’d tasted lips that every one of my senses caught fire.
“Hnn…”
Bae Eunsol was even more worked up than I was. Unintentional little noises kept spilling out of her, and her mouth grew rougher by the second.
Sliiip…
Her tongue moved first. The firm, triangular tip forced its way between my front teeth.
“Uuup…”
I deliberately made the sound of mismatched breathing. Her cheek muscles tightened as if she found it funny.
Churp… churp…
Our tongues, slick with saliva, tangled in a lewd dance. Was she trying to take the lead? The tip of her tongue teased mine with sultry little flicks.
“Pwah…”
I suddenly pushed her away and broke the kiss, as though the whole situation had become too sudden and my values were short-circuiting.
“What’s wrong? Taekgu… am I your first?”
“Not my first. But because it’s you, I can’t calm down. This is completely insane, isn’t it?”
“Why do you keep saying that? You asked if you could sit next to me. You said you’ve always wanted to fuck me.”
“I-I never said I wanted to fuck you.”
“Then why did you jerk off thinking about me? You said I was so sexy that day you came several times. Was it only that once?”
“Of course not… Every single time I saw you I thought the exact same thing.”
“So you’ve jerked off thinking about me more than once?”
“Yeah. Plenty of times. Whenever you came for visitation I’d always end up alone in the bathroom. Hell… even on days I didn’t see you, just imagining it made me so hard I couldn’t control myself.”
“What about right now?”
“…”
I didn’t answer. And Bae Eunsol was no virgin; she already knew exactly what I meant.
Stroke… stroke…
Her hand found my crotch. She groped along the waistband, wrapped her fingers around the raging stick, and jolted in surprise.
“I-it’s really huge… When did this happen?”
“From the moment Yeongmin called you.”
“Liar. You didn’t even know you’d end up here.”
“I wanted to come. I’d always fantasized about it.”
“Why didn’t you say anything? If you’d spoken up sooner we could’ve started ages ago.”
“I was scared. Scared you’d call me a pathetic loser who secretly lusted after his friend’s girlfriend.”
“I would never. I… I’ve been thinking about you the whole time too. I never even realized you felt the same way.”
Bae Eunsol was genuinely moved. Realizing she hadn’t been the only one torn between a promised relationship and raw desire, an unstoppable flood of emotion poured out of her.
“But you and Yeongmin were doing fine, weren’t you? You visited every month…”
“I wasn’t going to see Yeongmin. Maybe at first, but not later. You said it yourself—when the three of us were in the visitation room you felt so jealous. The truth is I wanted to go in there with you. I wanted to suck yours, not that bastard’s.”
Having said that much, Bae Eunsol slowly stood. She took my hand and pulled me past the shelf into the bedroom.
Thump…
Then she half-forced me down onto the bed. Even though I could see exactly what was coming, I played the nervous wreck who couldn’t even breathe properly.
Fumble… fumble…
She knelt demurely between my legs and began undoing my pants. When she finally tugged them all the way off, the Brave Man trunks that every soldier knows came into view.
“Pfft—”
Of course she knew what they were; a tiny snort escaped her. Ignoring my embarrassment, she leaned in close and yanked the underwear down as well.
Thwack!
The rigid pillar sprang free with the snap of the elastic and smacked her cheek. “Ah!” Bae Eunsol yelped—once at the size, twice at the shape.
“W-wow, it’s huge…”
“You’re just saying that to make me feel better, right? I was always insecure. Even knowing I’d never get to do anything with you, the thought that you’d like Yeongmin’s way better made me feel miserable.”
“It’s true. That guy’s only half this size. And it smelled awful. Most of all, it wasn’t pretty like yours, Taekgu.”
Judging by the open admiration in her eyes, my cock really was well-shaped. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed saliva.
“Should I go wash first, Eunsol? I’ve been walking around like this all day—it might smell…”
“No! It doesn’t smell at all.”
Sniff sniff…
As if to prove her own words, she buried her nose against it. Then she smiled faintly.
“Your cock smells so good. I want to eat it right now.”
“You’ll… really do it?”
“…”
Bae Eunsol answered with action instead of words. She swept the hair from her face, tucked it neatly behind her ear, parted her lips, and took the tip of the head into her mouth.
“Hnn…”
I had gone without for so long that even this much broke my act. Tension seized my muscles so hard my calves cramped.
Churp… churp…
Incredible sensation wrapped around my lower body. Bae Eunsol gently suckled just the head, lips working like a baby on a bottle.
I kept letting out hot little moans—not for her benefit, but to recharge my own lust.
“Hnn… E-Eunsol? I feel weird… nngh…”
Lick… lick…
She pulled off and switched to pure tongue. Every time her protruding tongue lapped at the head like candy, I couldn’t help remembering Yeongmin bragging about his nights with her.
How’s that, Park Yeongmin? You dared to steal my money?
You strutted in front of the whole unit showing off your pretty girlfriend. Well, look at her now.
She’s on her knees like a dog, sucking my cock and drowning in bliss.
“It tastes so good… I never knew cock could taste like this.”
Bae Eunsol pulled off just long enough to say it. Not a single trace of pretense lived on her bright, smiling face.
“Haa… haa… I still feel like I’m dreaming. Bae Eunsol… Bae Eunsol is sucking my cock…”
“It’s all real. From now on, whenever you want it, anywhere, I’ll suck you off. And Taekgu? Don’t try to hold back today. If you’re gonna come, just come. Got it?”
She wanted the unfiltered me. When I nodded, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and took me deeper.
Ahhp…
Now half the shaft disappeared between her lips. The moment her front teeth grazed a bulging vein, unbearable ecstasy locked every muscle in my body.
Chuuup… chuuup…
Bae Eunsol was an experienced woman. She claimed it had only been Yeongmin and the tattoo-shop owner, but once a dam has cracked there’s no guarantee it won’t crack again.
I’d been with plenty of women, yet her skill ranked near the top. The powerful suction on my cock proved it.
She hollowed her cheeks, sucked out every last bit of air, and bobbed her head as if she were draining a tube of soft-serve ice cream.
Chuuup… chuuup…
She must have done the exact same thing in the visitation room that day. Behind the partition, Yeongmin would have been fighting for his life not to make a sound.
Bae Eunsol would have knelt like a dog and sucked him with pure devotion. After months of military starvation Yeongmin would have twisted like a child and shot his load.
Startled by the sudden orgasm she would have tried to pull off, but Yeongmin would have forced her head down for sure.
Ghk… ghk…
Unable to make a sound, she would have had no choice but to let her mouth fill with cum. After pumping for ages Yeongmin would finally have sighed in relief.
Then he’d have tossed her a tissue and told her to clean up. Even knowing how self-centered it was, she might have secretly enjoyed the thrill.
But I wasn’t going to do that. Unlike him, I had both experience and self-control to spare.
Stroke… stroke…
I gazed down at her with pure affection and stroked her hair. Bae Eunsol, eyes closed in concentration, opened them.
Beaming…
She answered with a smile that reached her eyes. Wanting to make the man who cherished her even happier, she pushed—
—until my cock kissed the back of her throat.
“Ghk—”
Her body rebelled at the first deep-throat of her life. After all, Yeongmin’s had never reached that far.
“You okay? Eunsol, you don’t have to force—”
“Mmff…”
With her mouth full she couldn’t form words, yet her face was radiant and her eyes burned with determination.
Chuuup… chuuup…
The devoted blowjob lasted more than five minutes. I had been starving just as long, so I hit the edge fast.
Fuck, this is insane… No matter how many times I’ve done it, taking a friend’s girlfriend always feels brand-new and electric.
Every time her lips brushed a protruding vein it felt like riding a roller-coaster. Those same lips that had once spat cold, defensive words now greedily worked a man’s cock—making wet, filthy noises while they did it.
“Nngh… Eunsol? I’m about to come… Can you finish me with your hand?”
She shook her head hard.
That day Yeongmin had forced her to take every drop; today she was choosing to rewrite the memory on her own terms.
Then I’d give her exactly what she wanted. I sounded the charge for the soldiers who had been waiting, packed tight inside my prostate.
Huuurk—
A death rattle tore out of me as my body convulsed. At the same instant a soul-draining emptiness flooded through me.
Gulp-gulp…
Cum that had filled my balls poured out without pause. In those few seconds I came hard enough to feel multiple orgasms.
Gush gush gush… Thick, milky liquid flooded Bae Eunsol’s mouth—dense, concentrated pieces of me.
Hell, just now I might have twisted even more obscenely than Yeongmin ever did.
“Mmph… mmph…”
The volume was too much even for her. I almost told her not to force it, just spit it out—
Gulp… gulp…
But Bae Eunsol chose the opposite. With the determination not to waste a single drop, she swallowed every last bit down her throat.
“Haa… haa…”
Finished with the long labor, she pulled off, breathing hard. That still wasn’t the end.
Chuu… chuu…
She licked up every trickle that had escaped. Even after I’d finished, the pressure on the sensitive flesh made my cock twitch again and again.
Chuu…
After sucking up the final drop, Bae Eunsol lifted her head. She wiped the residue from her lips and looked at me with the eyes of a high-school senior waiting for college entrance scores.
“It tasted amazing… Did you like it too?”
“…”
I didn’t answer. Before she could even wonder why, I flipped our positions and pinned her flat on the bed.
Adding some cliché compliment after she’d just serviced me would only make this moment ordinary. That would be rude.
The me you know is the pathetic loser who jerked off while secretly lusting after his friend’s girl. But get ready, Bae Eunsol.
This time I’m the one who’s going to eat you.