A Professional Pervert of the Jianghu Hits Different
I hitched up my skirt and slid my trembling hand between my thighs.
Slide.
Ha, thank god I decided to go commando tonight. Best decision ever.
And then, I began to gently rub my highly sensitive clitoris, which was already swollen and dripping wet with arousal.
"..."
Biting my lower lip to suppress the scream clawing its way up my throat, I matched the rhythm of my fingers to the frantic, heavy breathing of the guy in front of me, accelerating to a mad pace.
Squelch... squelch... squish...
I-I'm losing my mind... I'm going to come already...!
I had barely even rubbed myself, yet my breath hitched and a wave of pleasure so intense it threatened to arch my back swept over me like a tidal wave.
To suppress the shallow orgasm that was on the verge of bursting out, I plunged my fingers deep into my soaking wet pussy like a beast.
Splat! Squish!
My tight, burning vaginal walls greedily clamped down on the invading fingers.
"...!!"
I hastily clamped the back of my hand over my mouth to stifle a near-scream.
The heat that had been building up since the hot springs shot straight from my fingertips to my brain.
I was outdoors, completely exposed.
The sheer terror of being caught at any second only served to sharpen my nerves to a razor's edge.
Every time my fingers grazed the sensitive mucous membranes, a thrill of pleasure shot up my spine, making me shudder.
Squish! Squirt!
"Haa... haaaah...!"
A muffled, beast-like groan escaped the man in front of me.
Astonishingly, my frantic fingering had synchronized perfectly with the speed at which he was stroking his own cock.
Every time his hand moved faster, my fingers plunged deeper into my vaginal walls. As his breathing grew more ragged, the wet, squelching sounds echoing from beneath my skirt grew even more depraved.
Ah, ahh...! Ah, I'm seriously going crazy...!
My rationality had long since been swept away by the waves of ecstasy.
I had to actively circulate true qi to my dantian just to keep my legs from buckling beneath me.
The fact that I was using high-level martial arts for outdoor masturbation only fueled my sense of guilt and depravity.
"I-I'm cumming...! Ugh! I'm... cumming!!"
At that exact moment, the handsome pervert's back arched tautly as a cry tore from his throat.
As if that signal were a detonator, the final thread of my sanity snapped.
"Hngh...!!"
My lower abdomen contracted violently, and a massive tremor surged from deep within my womb like a tsunami.
Biting my lip hard enough to draw blood, I violently yanked my fingers out of my throbbing canal.
Splat! Squish! Squish!
A blinding white flash exploded in my mind.
My eyes rolled back, and my entire body shuddered as if a high-voltage current were surging from my toes to the crown of my head.
"Krrrugh...!!"
Simultaneously, the handsome pervert right in front of me reached his climax.
Spurt... spurt-spurt-spurrrrrt.
"Haa... haaa..."
"..."
As the aftershocks of his ejaculation subsided, he leaned his head against the wall, panting heavily.
My legs had completely turned to jelly, and I slid down the wall into a crouch.
Suppressing my ragged breaths, I looked down at my trembling hand.
My fingers, coated in the thick, sticky fluids of my own arousal, glistened wetly under the moonlight.
...How on earth did I end up like this?
Just as I was dazed, catching my breath after that peak of ecstasy—
"I know not what kind of lady you are..."
My heart instantly leaped into my throat.
"...!!"
I frantically clamped both hands over my mouth to choke back a scream.
Without even turning to look at me, still standing and facing the night sky, he quietly continued.
"But are you... someone who enjoys the same secret pleasures as I?"
What? He knew the whole time?!
As I froze in sheer panic, barely able to breathe, a low chuckle escaped his lips.
"I did not mean to startle you. I was simply so delighted to encounter someone with similar tastes in a place like this."
This is insane. Should I just knock him out right now?
I should have knocked him flat and bolted, but for some reason, my body was burning up, reacting to the sheer depravity of the situation.
"You concealed your presence flawlessly."
His voice drifted on the night breeze, stickily caressing my ears.
"However... you could not conceal the rich scent wafting from your direction."
W-w-what? Don't tell me he smelled my juices?!
"I can tell by the scent alone. I imagine you must be an incredibly beautiful woman."
My face felt hot enough to explode from sheer embarrassment.
And yet, instead of running away, my thighs kept twitching. I couldn't understand myself.
"Would it not be a shame to part ways just like this?"
From the pile of clothes he had discarded on the ground, he slowly picked up a strip of silk he used as a sash.
"I swear, I will not look at your face."
Without a moment's hesitation, he tied the silk tightly over his eyes.
Having completely blocked his vision, he finally turned slowly toward me.
"...Ah."
I gasped, keeping my hand clamped over my mouth.
From my position, crouched weakly at the base of the wall, his lower half loomed directly in front of my face.
Right in front of my nose.
Despite having just violently ejaculated, his massive cock showed absolutely no signs of softening. If anything, it had swollen into an even more monstrous state than before. Thick veins bulged along the shaft, pulsing as if it were a living, breathing creature right before my eyes.
The massive, dark-red glans, looking as though it might burst at any moment, glistened under the moonlight, completely dominating my field of vision.
Whiff.
The distinct, heavy, musky, yet strangely sweet scent of male semen washed over my nose.
The moment I inhaled that primal, intensely masculine scent, my entire focus was sucked in, utterly captivated by the massive cock thrust before me.
Haah... seriously, it looks so delicious...
Gulp.
Without realizing it, my mouth pooled with hot saliva.
And from between my thighs, which had just reached a fountain-like climax moments ago, hot juices began to gush out once more, refusing to stop.
Then, the blindfolded man whispered in a soft, seductive voice.
"Shall we... play another game?"
He kept the massive, monstrous thing right in front of my face as he continued.
"I shall remain perfectly still. So... why don't you enjoy yourself as you please?"
Did this bastard read my mind? Or is he just a grandmaster in the art of perversion?
I tried to cool down my burning body with those silly thoughts, but my eyes refused to budge from the massive cock right in front of me.
Right... he said he'd stay still. This is just a living, incredibly warm dildo.
Having completed this miraculous feat of self-rationalization in a split second, I reached out with a trembling hand and wrapped my fingers around his massive shaft.
It's... it's burning hot!
The sheer, overwhelming girth that spilled over my grip, combined with the boiling heat of his masculine body, sent a jolt through me. Utterly intoxicated by the sensation and the musky, sweet scent piercing my nose, I opened my mouth as if possessed.
Then, I took the glans—still smeared with his fresh semen—fully into my mouth.
Slurp!
"..."
A violent, overwhelming volume stuffed my mouth to capacity.
At the musky, yet strangely sweet taste of semen coating my tongue, a soft moan escaped my throat.
"Haa... slurp, suck, slurp..."
Ah... this is seriously delicious...
Forgetting what I was even doing, I swirled my tongue around the head and began to suck on the shaft with all my might.
As I sucked on his cock like a starved beast, a low, heavy groan escaped the lips of the handsome man who was supposed to be standing still.
"Mmh..."
"Haah, slurp, sluuuup..."
The sheer depravity of having this stranger's cock in my mouth made my lower half ache with desire.
Greedily licking up the massive glans, I slid my free hand back under my skirt.
Slide.
My fingers brushed past my soaking wet mound and began to roughly rub my swollen clitoris.
Then, without hesitation, I plunged my fingers deep into my tight, dripping pussy, stirring the wet depths.
Squish! Squelch! Squirt!
Even as I relentlessly fingered my pussy below while greedily sucking off a total stranger's massive cock above—
In a corner of my mind that was rapidly turning blank with pleasure, a fundamental question began to bloom.
How on earth did I end up in this state?
What if that bastard Seomun Jin hadn't annoyed me with those disgusting, vulgar jokes back in the inn room?
If he had thrown away his noble act and tried to take me right then and there, maybe I would have reluctantly yielded and let him hold me.
But he turned out to be a pathetic pervert who fell far short of my expectations (?), and disappointed by his display, I had walked out.
And what about Soso?
That little brat who had gotten me so worked up with her wicked touch at the hot springs, only to return to the room and pretend to sleep under the covers.
If I had really wanted to, I could have pounced on her while she was pretending to sleep and forced her to take our relationship to its scandalous conclusion.
No. Those are all just excuses.
Licking up his glans, I let out a self-deprecating scoff in my mind.
Because Seomun Jin was pathetic? Because I couldn't bring myself to touch Soso?
That was all bullshit.
I was just... completely addicted to the depravity, the thrill, and the pleasure. Hopelessly addicted.
The moment I crossed paths with this crazy pervert, the female instincts coiled deep inside me and my uncontrollable lust had simply exploded.
Squish! Squelch!
"Haaah... hngh... slurp..."
Every time my fingers ruthlessly stabbed my G-spot, my body surged toward an uncontrollable second climax.
But something felt off.
...Why is his reaction so lukewarm?
The cock stuffing my mouth was swollen to the point of bursting, yet the groans escaping his lips felt somewhat lacking.
When I thought about it, it made perfect sense.
It's not like I've ever put a guy's cock in my mouth before in my entire life!
I had lived as a guy for over twenty years in my past life.
I had only ever held and stroked my own; there was no way in hell I had any experience sucking someone else's.
Suddenly, a strange surge of competitive pride flared up inside me.
I've watched terabytes of porn in my past life! As a self-proclaimed professional wanker... you're telling me I can't make one guy lose his mind?!
Who knew the male anatomy and its most sensitive spots better than me, a former man?
Letting myself reach climax alone and calling it a day was unacceptable to my pride as a veteran wanker.
Fine, you perverted bastard. I'm going to suck the soul right out of you today.
Slowing down the fingers inside my pussy, I focused all my attention on my mouth and tongue.
Slurp! Sucking...
First, I sucked out all the air in my mouth to create a tight vacuum.
"...Ugh?!"
For the first time, the handsome man standing before me flinched, his body shuddering violently.
Seeing his reaction, I began to employ my full arsenal of techniques.
Flattening my hot, soft tongue, I roughly licked up the swollen ridge of his glans from bottom to top.
At the same time, I flicked the tip of my tongue sharply against his urethra, swirling it around.
"Khh...! Haa... hngh!"
The handsome man's muffled groans grew noticeably deeper and rougher.
Yes, right there! This is a man's weakest spot!
Seizing the momentum, I clamped my lips tightly around the shaft and began to bob my head up and down vigorously.
While continuing to stimulate the glans with my tongue, I shoved his massive meat pole deep into my throat as if trying to swallow it whole.
Suck! Slurp! Sluuuurp!
The lewd, explicit sounds echoed loudly through the night air.
But I wasn't done yet.
Every man loses his mind when his base is targeted.
Without regret, I pulled my hand out of my pussy, and with those fingers slick with my own juices, I gently cupped the base of his shaft and his two balls.
"Hngh...!! Ah, ahh...!"
As I gently kneaded his balls and pressed my fingers firmly against his perineum, his hips jerked like a freshly caught fish.
His rock-hard shaft swelled madly inside my mouth, pulsing as if it were about to burst.
Yes... he's going to blow. This guy is right on the edge!
Hot, sticky pre-cum began to flood my mouth as I clamped down on his shaft.
At this rate, just a little more stimulation would make him erupt with a massive load.
"Haaah... haa... ugh... just... a bit... more..."
Unable to hold back any longer, the handsome man trembled, panting like a beast.
Ugh, me too... I'm going to come too...!
The violent taste of his masculine member filling my mouth, combined with the sight of this handsome man unraveling at my fingertips, had me utterly worked up.
Even without my fingers inside me, my juices were pouring out like a waterfall, and my lower abdomen throbbed intensely.
Together... we're going together...!
Giving his balls one final, firm squeeze, I sucked his cock down to the very root with all my might.
Completely consumed by pleasure, I simply devoured the massive cock before me like a wild animal.
Slurp! Sluuuurp! Suck!
The depraved friction and wet, squelching sounds echoed louder and more explicitly through the night air.
At the exact moment I was frantically bobbing my head and sucking him off—
"Krrrugh...!!"
His back arched like a bow, and a muffled roar finally erupted into the night sky.
Simultaneously, a thick, hot torrent of semen began to shoot into my mouth like a waterfall.
Spurt! Gulp, gulp!
Forgetting even to breathe, I instinctively swallowed the thick male seed rushing down my throat.
Gulp, gulp.
The musky, yet strangely sweet taste of masculinity slid down my throat.
As I drank down his sticky semen, an indescribable ecstasy filled my mind. The overwhelming sense of accomplishment from satisfying this man acted as a detonator, and my own body finally reached its limit.
"Ahhhnnngh...!!"
A massive explosion of pleasure erupted between my thighs, and my pent-up juices sprayed out once more like a fountain.
Spurt... gush!
My body trembled like a leaf in the wind.
Because he had ejaculated such a massive volume, the thick fluid I couldn't swallow in time seeped past my lips, dripping down my chin.
Yet, like a bitch in heat who couldn't bear to let a single drop go to waste, I licked up the remaining traces with my tongue.
Pop.
Finally, his completely milked cock slipped gently from my lips.
With the hot cock that had stuffed my mouth gone, I found myself staring blankly at his now-flaccid lower half, filled with a deep sense of lingering regret.
"Haa... haa..."
"Hngh... haa..."
For a long while, we caught our breath under the moonlight, surrounded by the heavy scent of semen.
Just as I was barely squeezing my trembling, jelly-like legs together, still basking in the afterglow of pleasure, the handsome man spoke in a low, gentle voice.
"Shall we... call it a night?"
My eyes went wide.
...What? Call it a night? We're not going all the way?!
I screamed internally, too flabbergasted to even wipe the semen dripping from my chin.
Given the mood and the tension, I had assumed he would pin me down on the grass and fuck me like a beast.
Yet, the words that came out of his mouth were an unexpected farewell.
"Meeting a lady whose tastes align so perfectly with mine is truly a match made in heaven. I, too, find it deeply regrettable to leave your side like this, but..."
A relaxed, knowing smile spread across his lips.
"Is it not the anticipation and excitement that make the next encounter all the more thrilling? One day, we shall surely meet again."
Standing in the night breeze, he whispered like the protagonist of a romance novel.
"For those who share the same desires are bound to be drawn to the same place, one way or another."
Leaving behind that romantic yet absurdly perverted line, he picked up his clothes from the ground without ever turning back to look at me.
Then, as if he truly had no lingering attachments, he activated his lightfoot technique and vanished into the darkness.
"..."
With my juices pooling between my thighs and semen smeared all over my mouth, I stared blankly at the empty spot on the wall where he had vanished.
A mix of emptiness, regret, and a strange sense of awe washed over me.
Haah... so that is a true, professional pervert of the Jianghu.
Faced with the sheer class of this overwhelming, genuine pervert in the middle of the Wulin, I could do nothing but give him a standing ovation in my mind.