If You Get Horny While Driving, Take a Rest Stop. (3)
A rest stop set up along the road to keep drowsy drivers from causing accidents.
"Haaang... haaang... Sunbae-nim.♡"
It had been a while since Ayoung's eyes turned into little hearts.
After she had already squirted once, Ayoung's pussy was even slicker than before, the walls wrapping around my cock feeling far softer. I rubbed her clit hard again.
"Kyaah!! Stop teasing me already!"
Squelch-.
Squelch-.
With my cock still buried inside her, a waterfall of pussy juice gushed out. I could feel Ayoung's ass trembling with spasms right through my cock.
"Ayoung. You say that, but when your pussy's fluttering open like this..."
"Aah! Don't say embarrassing things like that."
A sunbae looking out for his hoobae, a hoobae looking out for her sunbae. Settling the payment between them in such a cramped space had a peculiar thrill to it, thanks to the limited positions.
And then there were the mirrors placed all around. Every inch of Ayoung's body was reflected back at us, making the visual arousal excellent as well.
I adjusted the angles of the side mirrors and the rearview so I could see her better. Beneath her lifted bra, Ayoung's bouncy breasts jiggled in the glass.
...Time to cum soon.
Her firm skin, toned by pilates, plus all that visual stimulation in the mirrors, had my orgasm building fast. I slowly eased my cock out a little and said,
"Ayoung. Let's pull out. I'm gonna cum on your ass."
"What? No way! Just cum inside me."
"No. You could get pregnant today. It's a dangerous day."
"I don't care."
Ayoung put her weight into that big ass of hers and ground it against my cock. The moist, soft wall pressing against the tip of my glans—this sensation was a hundred percent Ayoung's womb, no doubt about it.
If I came, it was a direct express straight into her uterus. Holding my orgasm back as hard as I could, I told her,
"I don't want to be a dad yet. Next time, on a safe day, I'll dump a ton inside you."
"What are you talking about. Who said you have to raise it, Sunbae-nim? Stop worrying about nothing and just fill me up."
Ayoung sped up the bounce of her hips. Her pussy hole was unusually small, and the squeeze was incredible. With the folds of her vaginal walls wrapped tight around my cock, ramping up the pace left me with no chance of holding out.
"...!! Hey. If you suddenly speed up like that—!"
Sensing my cock go rock-hard, Ayoung started fondling her own breasts as if she were urging me to finish. Those seductive eyes glancing at me through the mirror—looking at her like that, there was no way I could hold back.
There's no way she'll get pregnant from just one shot, right?
Throb-.
Throoob-.
An incredible sense of release. I poured a massive load of baby batter packed with my genes deep into Ayoung's womb.
"Huh...? It's churning so much! I can feel the sperm twitching inside."
"You can feel that?"
"Yeah. My friend said that even if a guy cums inside, girls usually don't feel anything."
"And?"
"She said if the volume is big you can feel a little, but Sunbae-nim's load is so enormous I can feel every bit of the cum flowing into my pussy."
...Do I really cum that much?
When Ayoung deliberately lifted her ass, thick white cum poured out in streams from her swollen pussy. White, viscous semen flowing down the valley of her outer labia. Watching the endless stream of cum spilling from her, yeah—the volume did look pretty massive.
"See this? The amount is crazy, right? It's still coming out."
...!!
Ayoung stuck her fingers into her pussy, scooping the cum out as she smiled. Were these slutty little acts pure instinct, or the suggestion?
Watching her spit cum from that red, swollen pussy, pregnancy be damned—my cock sprang back up rock-hard.
"Whoa... Sunbae-nim! You're already hard again? I haven't even properly cleaned my pussy yet."
"Pretend you didn't see it. If you leave it alone, it'll go down soon."
"What? Why would you let it go down? You should settle the payment right away."
"...The payment isn't done? I just came."
"Didn't I say earlier I was going to make a huge payment? When you're on a trip, overcharging is basic, right?"
Looking at Ayoung's body—so lewd it felt like even settling the payment right now wouldn't be enough—the urge rose again. But I still wasn't ready to be a dad.
Ayoung read the room and pulled me into a hug with both arms. Then she held out a box of condoms she'd been holding.
"Is it because you're worried I might get pregnant? If that's the case, how about this?"
"You brought condoms too?"
"They're not mine. They were in the car?"
Ayoung pointed at the glove box in front of the passenger seat.
...The professor's condoms, huh.
I'll buy some and restock them later, Professor.
When I nodded, Ayoung looked satisfied and tore open a condom. Then she took the rolled-up condom in her mouth and skillfully rolled it down over my cock.
...Is this also a suggestion from Jeongja Pay?
This time Ayoung climbed on facing me in a cowgirl position and impaled her pussy on me. She started moving her hips in earnest.
Honk!!!
Her big ass hit the steering wheel and blared the horn. Even if it was a rest stop for drowsy drivers, we shouldn't be making a racket. I slowly reclined the seat so her ass wouldn't hit it.
When I lay completely flat, Ayoung's breasts that followed her down sagged with gravity into an even more lewd shape as they swayed. They were firm, elastic breasts, but hanging under gravity made them look incredibly filthy.
"Huh...? Sunbae-nim. I think your cock got even bigger!"
Because you're looking so goddamn hot. Even after blowing two loads already, my cock was at full mast, filling Ayoung's pussy completely.
She squatted with her legs in an M-shape, bouncing her ass up and down. Even after taking her virginity and settling payments for ages, Ayoung's tight little pussy hadn't stretched at all—it created incredible friction with my massive cock and felt amazing.
...What's with me today. My cum production is way too fast.
Maybe it was the relief of wearing a condom. I hadn't even moved her ass many times before the urge to cum came rushing in.
Sensing my expression, Ayoung clamped her pussy even tighter. Like a custom-fit pussy, the folds of her vaginal walls wrapped snugly around my cock once more.
I grabbed Ayoung's breasts hard with both hands and unloaded at the same time.
Squelch-.
Squelch-.
Third orgasm of the day. Ayoung carefully removed the condom full of cum from my cock. Looking at my semen filling it, she said,
"Wow... Sunbae-nim. If this had been the first load, the condom would've torn, right? Why is there so much?"
"..."
Once Ayoung disposed of the cum in that condom, the payment would be complete. I caught my breath in the driver's seat and watched her.
"...What are you doing?"
"Hmm? I'm tying off the condom."
Ayoung tied the condom to the shoulder strap of the bra she was still wearing. The cum-filled condom dangled limply, swaying from her bra.
"And the reason you tied it there is...?"
"There were five condoms in the box. I'm going to use the remaining four, so this is for counting how many times Sunbae-nim cums."
We're settling more payments here? Is she trying to fuck me to death?
Ayoung took out another condom and rolled it onto my cock again.
...I didn't want to admit it. But having a beauty like Ayoung hanging a condom full of my cum from her bra was pretty damn hot. And she was going to tie four more on there.
Throb!!
This time I reclined the passenger seat. Then I spread the legs of Ayoung lying there and thrust my cock into her plump, swollen pussy.
Good thing I brought recovery potions.
Only after blowing four more loads into Ayoung was I finally able to escape the rest stop. As I left the drowsy rest area, the leg pressing the accelerator was trembling.
The MT I'd joined for a vacation was already going completely off the rails from the start. Ayoung in the passenger seat was still in her underwear, and five cum-filled condoms were tied to the shoulder strap of her black bra like trophies.
"Ayoung. Aren't you going to put your clothes on?"
"Mm... Just cooling off the sweat a bit."
Even after finishing the final payment, it seemed she still had some leeway until the magnetic field's suggestion wore off.
"Ayoung. Can I ask you something?"
"Yes. Sunbae-nim. Go ahead."
"Why are you so good to me? Like when you came to visit me in the hospital last time."
It wasn't like I'd had much contact with Ayoung before the Pay settlements. And it was hard to say we'd built up physical affection quickly just because we had great sexual chemistry.
I knew for sure now that I had a rare massive cock. And among the sellers, Ayoung's pussy hole was especially small—she always hurt a lot at the start of every payment. Only after she got wet did things continue pleasantly, but once it was over, her pussy would be so swollen she could barely walk properly. So it was hard to call it good sexual compatibility.
"Sunbae-nim. You have face blindness, right? You didn't recognize me at the cafe."
"...Huh?"
As if the payment state had just ended, Ayoung smiled as she put her clothes back on.
"Payment complete!"
"Me? I agreed to date the class president?"
"Yeah. You two are the first campus couple among our classmates. Congrats, Ayoung!"
That couldn't be right. Yesterday at the drinking party he'd confessed in front of everyone, and I'd only taken the flowers because I felt bad saying no. Somehow that had turned into us dating.
"...Who said that? The class president?"
"Yeah. Apparently yesterday was day one."
A number saved under "Class President." I didn't even know the guy's name yet, and we were supposed to be a couple?
I called him and turned him down as politely as I could.
But the next day, thanks to the class president spreading a story that favored him, I had become the infamous slut who toyed with men.
To a twenty-year-old just starting out in the world, facts didn't matter. With the class president already controlling the narrative, I was naturally pushed out of the department. It was only March, and I was already going to school alone.
Why does our school put the drink vending machines in the smoking area? So annoying...
I was about to grab a drink and leave when I noticed the people smoking. Maybe I should try a cigarette too.
After working so hard on my diet and exercise, here I was feeling the urge to smoke. I was hurrying out of the smoking area when ash blown by the wind stuck to my clothes.
"Eek!! I'm so sorry! I didn't know there was someone behind me!"
A returning student, maybe. Half-grown hair and a face that looked like a pushover.
The moment I entered university, I was already standing alone getting cigarette ash on me. Suddenly the tears came from pure frustration.
"Huk... I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"
"Ugh... It's not because of the cigarette... I'm just having a hard time. Don't worry about it."
In front of that flustered guy, I cried for a long time. When I finally felt a little better and looked beside me, he hadn't left—he was still waiting next to me.
"Um... is something hard going on?"
At his words, I poured out everything that had happened.
Some friends had brushed it off like it was nothing. Others had seriously listed out solutions. Everyone had comforted me in their own way, but none of it had really landed.
But one line from this guy became the greatest comfort of all.
"I went through something similar."
I didn't hear anything else after that. A little later, as if class was starting, he hurriedly got up from his seat. I hadn't even asked his name.
After that day, I joined a club and started a new kind of college life.
Through an introduction from a club sunbae, I got to know Hana unnie—and I also learned that the guy I'd met that day was a sunbae in our department, and that he was close with Hana unnie.
"Unnie! You said you're studying at a cafe during exam period, right? I want to come too!"