The Childhood Friend's Promise
Lying in the same bed is something we’re used to. It’s a part of our daily routine. Every weekend, after we have lunch, we spend time on the bed playing games or watching movies. But this is different. It’s been a long time since we actually slept in the same bed together. No, that’s not quite right. It’s been a long time since we’ve slept together, period. We tried recently, but the moment we kissed and things got awkward, Choa ran back to her own place. So, that night, sleeping together fell through.
“……”
“……”
Choa’s room is filled with the silence of the night. We lie side-by-side on the bed, as if we’re picking up right where we left off that day. Even though our shoulders aren’t touching, it feels like they are. The space under the covers is warm with a body heat that could belong to either of us.
Haa… I sigh internally. I can’t sleep. My eyes are closed, but my mind is wide awake. A powerful urge is disrupting my rest. The treacherous voice of desire keeps whispering in my ear: Pull Choa into your arms. Grab her breasts. Knead her ass. Devour her. Those whispers are clouding my head. And because I’m fantasizing about the content of those whispers, my crotch is throbbing.
“Siho, are you asleep?” Choa’s voice comes from beside me.
“……No.” I hesitate for a moment before answering.
“That… do you remember the promise…?” Choa rolls over, turning her body toward me. I glance at her out of the corner of my eye.
“The promise?”
“The bet we made yesterday.”
The word yesterday makes the memories I had barely managed to shove into the lake of oblivion leap up like live fish.
“Ugh…!” Choa’s hand slides onto my stomach. My entire body tenses, and my limbs stiffen. It feels as if every nerve in my body is focused on the spot where her hand rests, a vivid, burning heat radiating from her touch.
“If I lost the bet… you said you’d let me suck your… thing.”
I had completely forgotten. Right. We did make a bet like that.
“That was just… caught up in the mood at the time…”
“Should I suck it for you?” Choa’s hand, which had been gently stroking my stomach, stops near my lower abdomen. I, too, freeze as if time has stopped. Only my crotch reacts, twitching and pulsing fervently beneath my pants.
“Siho, I’d be happy to suck it for you.” Her voice, thick with breath, tickles my earlobe. “How about it?”
Her hand attempts to cross the border into my pants. “Do you want to put it in my mouth?”
She travels down my lower abdomen, past the coarse, dry thicket, until her fingertips tap against the towering giant.
“Insertion… ahem… you said no insertion.” My voice is raspy, as if something is stuck in my throat.
“That was about the hole down there. If it’s the hole up here, insertion is fine.”
Refusing this now would be a disqualification as a man. If I were the protagonist of a general-audience romantic comedy, I would have been shocked and stammered until the end, but I’m just an ordinary wolf. And right now, a rabbit has hopped right into my mouth, as if begging to be eaten. An ordinary wolf would never let this opportunity slip by and would devour the rabbit immediately.
“Because we’re childhood friends?” I mutter the magic spell.
“Because we’re childhood friends.” Choa nods in response. The meaning of that exchange doesn’t matter. It’s just a way to rationalize what we’re about to do by making it seem like a normal, everyday thing under the guise of being childhood friends.
“A promise is a promise…” Acting as if I’m indifferent, I slowly sit up and lean my back against the headboard. “Suck it.”
I pull my cock out from my pants. It springs out, twitching and dancing as if it had been struggling to be released.
“Gulp.” I hear the sound of someone swallowing. It wasn’t me. It was Choa, who was staring at my cock as if possessed, swallowing unconsciously.
“I felt this yesterday, too…” Pushing the blanket off the bed, Choa crawls between my legs. “You’re really huge.”
Choa brings her face close to my cock. “It looks kind of grotesque.”
The veins are bulging and thick. Since I see it every day, I don’t really know, but I suppose it could look grotesque. “Still.” Choa presses her cheek against my cock. It rubs against her soft, youthful skin. “It looks manly.”
Choa smiles beautifully while rubbing her cheek against my cock. It’s a dissonance, but that very dissonance provides a significant amount of arousal.
“……Just hurry up and suck it.” Hearing my cock being praised makes me feel strange. It’s pleasant, but also embarrassing.
“You’re impatient. I need to prepare myself, too.” Choa grabs my cock with both hands. “Wow…” Just being held by her hands makes it twitch and tremble.
“Then…” Choa sticks out her tongue and slowly brings it to my glans. It feels like time is slowing down, like slow motion; it takes a long time for her small tongue to finally touch the tip.
“Ugh…” It made contact. Something moist and soft tapped the underside of my glans. “Hnnng…”
Choa, with her mouth against my cock, exhales hot breath through her nose. That breath tickles me. Like she’s licking a piece of candy, she flicks her tongue, licking my large, plump glans. Every time her supple tongue repeatedly sweeps over the underside of the glans, the tip of my cock tingles.
“*Smack*…” Choa’s lips kiss it. She kisses the glans over and over, making smacking sounds as if she’s sucking on it. Moving from bottom to top, she starts to climb higher. “*Slurp*… *slurp*…” Like she’s eating a popsicle, Choa begins to suck on my urethra.
The urethra—the hole where urine comes out. Even though I showered just before, it must be unclean. But Choa sucks on it with such devotion. “*Slurp*… *mwah*…”
Choa’s hair falls down, tickling my lower abdomen. While keeping my cock in her mouth, she brushes her side hair away. The ear revealed as she tucks her hair back is flushed red.
“Take the whole glans into your mouth and suck it.”
“Like this…?” At my request, Choa opens her mouth wide and takes the entire glans inside. It’s hot. Saliva clings stickily from all sides. It feels like my glans is going to melt away, mixed with her saliva. Choa wraps her lips around it, trying her best not to let her teeth touch. As expected of someone who has devoured hundreds of erotic *doujinshi*.
“*Slurp*… *mwah*… *slurp*…” I stroke Choa’s hair, telling her she’s doing a good job. “*Hmph*… *hnn*…”
With my cock in her mouth, Choa looks up at me, smiling with her eyes as if she’s happy to be praised. She’s cute. She’s lovely. I want to tease her. When I see something cute, a playful aggression arises. I place both hands on Choa’s head.
“Hm?” Choa looks up at me. And then, I press down on the back of her head, forcing my cock deeper into her throat.
“*Ghhhk*…!” Choa’s shoulders hunch, and she stiffens. As something thick suddenly pushes into the back of her throat, her throat narrows in resistance. Of course, I couldn’t insert it all the way. Because of the length, and the thickness. Still, I can feel my glans reaching the entrance of her throat, and her throat gripping it tightly.
“*Keh*…! *Ghk*…! *Keh*…!” Choa coughs as if she’s gagging, slapping my thighs hard. What should I do? I should stop. It feels too good. Even though my reason is screaming at me to stop, I can’t.
“*Ugh*…! *Ghk*…! *Kuh*…!” I grab Choa’s head and shake it up and down. I stab the tip of my cock into her tightly closed throat to break through the intrusion. Saliva overflows, dripping down the length of my shaft. It’s messy. It’s good because it’s messy.
“*Ghk*…! *Kuh*…! *Puh*… *keh*…!” Her teeth graze the shaft of my cock. It’s chilling and painful. I finally understand why they complain about not using teeth in adult videos or *doujinshi*. But at the same time, the fact that Choa exudes the aura of a virgin with zero experience gives me a mental thrill. Choa trembles violently, hitting my thighs repeatedly.
“Just a little. Just hold on a little longer.”
“*Ghk*…!”
I’m using my childhood friend’s mouth like an *ona-hole*. It’s something I never imagined. No, I did imagine it. To be precise, it was a delusion. I had thought about doing this and that while masturbating alone. But I never expected it to happen like this. My testicles ache, and the urge to ejaculate builds up.
“Choa, can I cum in your mouth?”
Choa looks up at me with eyes moist and bloodshot from tears. And then. She nods. She nods her head.
“Okay.”
I press down on Choa’s head as hard as I can, determined to cum as deeply as possible. Choa trembles. The resistance of her throat is intense. I push my cock through that resistance, trying to get it even a little bit deeper.
—*Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!*
I ejaculate into Choa’s throat as if it’s being pumped out. “Haa…” I take my hands off Choa’s head. Choa lifts her flushed face.
“*Cough*…! *Cough*…! You asshole…! *Ugh*…!” Choa coughs as if she’s choking. Every time she coughs, she retches up the semen that flowed back out.
“Hey… Park Siho…!” Choa glares at me with fierce eyes, white liquid dripping from the corners of her mouth.
“Sorry.” I pull a few tissues from the side of the bed and wipe the corners of Choa’s mouth. “I was so turned on I couldn’t help it.”
“Turned… turned on…?”
“How could I not be turned on when you have my cock in your mouth?”
Choa’s face, which had been turning pale as she regained her breath, turns bright red.
“Huh… geez…” Choa lets out a hollow laugh, as if she’s dumbfounded. “So… did it feel good…?” Choa asks, looking shy.
“It felt fucking amazing.” The amount of semen proves it.
“But it’s still standing?” Choa pokes my cock, which is still standing stiffly. I’ve ejaculated once, but this excitement can’t be calmed by a single climax.
“Should I… should I suck it one more time?” Choa asks, glancing at me.
“I’d be grateful if you did.”
“If you’re too rough this time, I’m going to bite it off, okay?”
“Got it.”
Choa settles back between my legs and takes my cock into her mouth again. My cock, still glistening with semen. She sucks on it, making slurping sounds. She makes a face, gagging as if it doesn’t taste good.
* * *
The taste of semen was nothing like I imagined. It tastes bad. In the *doujinshi*, they always swallow it gulp by gulp with a happy face, saying it tastes good. Fiction is definitely fiction. Still, the act of swallowing semen itself felt good.
“*Puh*… *ugh*…” After taking Siho’s ejaculation into my mouth one more time, I spit the semen onto my palm. I tried to eat it, but it was too thick and hard to swallow, so I couldn’t help but gag. It’s still too difficult for a beginner. But I think if I keep at it, I’ll be able to do it skillfully. Siho wiped the semen off my hand with a tissue. If he had ordered me to eat it, I would have forced myself to… It’s a bit of a shame.
“Choa, thank you. It felt good.” Siho thanked me faithfully.
“Between us, this much…”
It’s not a normal thing. It’s not even a situation where I should be using the phrase “between us.” But because I’m embarrassed, I just glossed over it with those words. I realized one thing while having Siho’s cock in my mouth. I really am a pervert. It felt better when his cock moved violently and rammed into my throat than when I was just sucking it quietly. I snapped at Siho, but… it felt better when he rammed it in hard. I felt like I had become a mouth-pussy. No, it wasn’t just a feeling; for that moment, I really was a mouth-pussy.
“I’m sorry I’m the only one who felt good.” Siho looks at me. “Choa, this time, should I suck yours?”
“What?”
“Even if it was a bet, I feel bad that only I felt good. I want you to feel good, too.”
Yes…! Yes…! It’s going well. At this rate, I think we’ll go all the way today.
“I’m touched by your consideration as a childhood friend~” I take off my pants. I also take off my panties, which were soaked from sucking his cock. I spread my legs in an M-shape and pull my labia apart with both hands. I show Siho my pussy, which is dripping with arousal fluid.
“Suck it.”