Semen-Addicted Crammer (2)
Sniff sniff. "Haaaah..." It felt like my brain was melting away. The man's scent that I'd unconsciously inhaled was so dizzying it tricked me into thinking my head was truly dissolving.
"Hurry..." The smell was addictive enough that I wanted to keep sniffing it forever, but more than that, I couldn't hold back my craving to suck his cock and gulp down his semen.
"Mmm... chuuup... chup..." Kim Min-ah's tongue diligently licked the glans as she took the cock into her mouth. The saliva pooling in her mouth quickly soaked it, and with every movement of her tongue, the entire shaft twitched and swelled rapidly.
Just like always, the fully erect cock grew so massive it made her jaw ache, filling her mouth completely.
"Hauum... uuuum... churup... jjup!" Kim Min-ah sucked on it frantically, clinging to it like her life depended on it. The cock, drenched in her saliva, made her head spin the more she sucked, and the pre-cum leaking out little by little was as sweet as rain in a drought.
"Haa..." A lazy sigh from Min-seok Choi drifted down from above, and the muscles in the body pressed against hers relaxed as tension drained away. He was starting to feel it in her mouth too.
"You're even more obsessive today, huh?"
"Pah... Obsessive my ass... jjup! What... juuup!" For someone denying it, she wouldn't even pull away for a second to answer properly—instead, she kept pressing her lips to the glans and sucking noisily between words. Normally, she'd at least think about how she must look, but right now, Kim Min-ah had no such luxury.
"Huuuum... juuup! Juuup! Juuuup!" Every time she swallowed it as deep as possible and sucked hard, the whole shaft shuddered, sending signals of pleasure. Each tiny reaction drove her wild.
Semen... hurry... It's coming soon. The moment that thought hit her, saliva flooded her mouth and trickled down the shaft.
"Min-ah... ngh...!"
It's here...♥ When Min-seok Choi called her name and his hips trembled upward, it was the signal he was about to cum. His large hand rested on her head. At first, it had annoyed her, but lately, she didn't mind it much. Then, the hand pressed down firmly on her head.
Byuurp! Byuurrrrrp!
~~~~! It had been a full week since her last load. Kim Min-ah rolled the vigorously spurting semen around on her tongue, savoring the taste fully.
"Huum... mm... uuuum..."
I'm going insane... The mouthful of semen was so delicious she wanted to taste it forever. But she couldn't hold back. Semen was tasty, sure, but the moment it slid down her throat was the peak of indulgence.
J-just a little more... Even as she thought that, she couldn't resist and started swallowing it bit by bit down her throat.
"Mm... gulp, gulp..." Once. Twice. With every squelching slide down her throat, Kim Min-ah's eyes glazed over dreamily. She tried to hold out for just a bit more flavor, but it was impossible.
"Haa... pfuaah..." Only after gulping down the last drop did Kim Min-ah exhale a hot breath.
"That good, huh?"
"W-what do you mean 'good'? You think your cum tastes good or something?"
"Can't argue with that."
"Then shut up and take it like a good boy. Your big sis will handle... juuup... everyth... jjup..." Despite having cum once, Min-seok Choi's cock maintained its savage size and shape unchanged. She'd found it gross at first, but now it just felt reassuring.
Normal guys hit their limit after one or two times, right? His cock didn't tire from just one or two rounds. If anything, it throbbed even harder, as if demanding more, and the semen stayed thick and plentiful without thinning out.
"Haa... yeah... chuuup... chup... jurup..." Kim Min-ah meticulously sucked the glistening glans coated in pre-cum. Like an endless spring, no matter how much she licked, more kept flowing out—an appetizer before the main course of semen. It wasn't quite as delicious, but it had a similar flavor. The degree varied, but it was just as crave-worthy.
"Huuuum...!" She bowed her head deep once more, filling her mouth with the cock again. The rugged, rock-hard shape and searing heat flooded her senses, blanking her mind in an instant.
"Uuum...! Jjup! Juuup!" In the quiet room, only wet, sticky sounds echoed. Normally, they'd pause for breath, trade jokes, and take it slow. But today, she had no headspace for that.
She lost track of time. She just kept sucking mindlessly until another load flooded her mouth.
Byuurp! Byuurp! Byuuurp!
So good...♥ No other thoughts came to mind. Kim Min-ah rolled the semen on her tongue, swallowing greedily with faint shivers running through her body.
Still not enough...
"What's with you today... ngh...!" Min-seok Choi seemed to say something, but Kim Min-ah was already back at it, sucking urgently to coax out more semen.
"Haa... juuub... jjop... jjoob!" The cock, fresh from cumming, was hypersensitive to her tongue, twitching nonstop.
Hurry... semen... more... Objectively, Kim Min-ah's blowjob skills weren't that great. Her "knowledge" came from a few porn videos watched out of curiosity, and with no boyfriend or even guy friends, her technique was predictably basic. She'd just gotten used to the size and shape from sucking it daily, making her motions more fluid.
But today, she was performing beyond her usual level. No real knowledge, but she could intuit what felt good from the twitches—where to focus to milk him faster. She didn't just suck; she grazed her teeth lightly on the iron-hard shaft, tormented the indented glans relentlessly, and prodded the urethral opening with her tongue tip. It didn't stop at twitches—Min-seok Choi's hips bucked uncontrollably.
Caught off guard by her sudden expertise, the third ejaculation came a bit quicker than usual.
It's hereee...♥ As thick and voluminous as the first, it surged out vigorously.
Byuurp! Byuurp! Byuurrrrp!
"Mm... juuub... uuuum..." Not satisfied, she licked the spurting glans obsessively mid-orgasm, making his hips jerk again.
"Jjoob... huaaah...♥" Even after swallowing it all, she sucked the urethral opening one last time to extract every drop before sighing in satisfaction. Her jaw ached a little from the extra effort, but it had been more than worth it.
Beyond usual...? As Kim Min-ah basked in the afterglow, her mind cooled sharply. At the same moment, Min-seok Choi's amused voice came from above.
"Eat your fill?"
"W-w-what?! What do you mean!?" Even she thought she sounded suspiciously flustered, stammering like crazy. She bolted upright like a sprung coil and yelled, but all she saw was Min-seok Choi smirking knowingly, the kind of grin that made her want to smack him.
"You zone out sucking without even listening when I talk, and now you're playing dumb?"
"No!? I heard everything!? I was just finishing up quick 'cause I had stuff to do!?"
"Then what did I say...?"
"Sorry, gotta run—real emergency! Catch you later!" In the end, Kim Min-ah opted for an blatantly awkward escape. She cut him off mid-sentence, rapid-fired her excuse, dashed into the hallway, slammed the door, and fled not to the office but straight to her own room, collapsing face-first onto the bed.
"Stupid bitch...! Total fucking idiot...!" Pummeling the bed with her fists, she cursed herself, but the boiling frustration inside wouldn't subside.
He totally knew—that face! Her usual half-joking "tasty?" questions had been laced with full certainty today. She'd forgotten to take her money, nagged him to drop his pants quick, started sucking and barely mumbled responses even when he spoke, and later zoned out so hard she probably missed whatever he said.
"How many times did I even stammer...!" If she'd played it off casually like usual, she might've salvaged it. But she'd panicked so hard her guilt was obvious.
"You absolute moron..." And to begin with, wasn't it weird that semen tasted good? The first time she'd noticed it, Kim Min-ah had searched online about semen taste, wondering if she was broken or if others felt the same. If it was just a niche kink, at least she wouldn't be alone.
Of course, no such luck. "Semen tastes good" was just porn manga or novel bullshit; search results were all videos with that title.
"I should be studying..." Forget studying—she couldn't even muster the will to sit up. Self-loathing and shame had utterly crushed her mentally.
"Why the hell does it taste good...?" Women online described semen taste as "tolerable at best," or straight-up gross, nauseating, vomit-inducing. No common ground whatsoever.
Worst of all, who could she even ask about this? Tell family or friends, "Semen's too tasty—is something wrong with me?" Better to die. Or see a doctor? Urology for dick-related? Neurology for taste buds? Psychiatry for going insane? She'd get labeled a freak either way.
And even if they took her seriously, how do you "cure" craving semen because it tastes amazing? Her common sense couldn't fathom a fix.
"That fucking Choi Min-seok..." Ultimately, her rage turned to the easiest target. It all started when he first signed up for the service.
Of course, blaming him changed nothing. Still, Kim Min-ah desperately dodged reality by resenting him.
How much time passed? She'd dozed off midway; outside was already dim.
"How long was I out..." Checking the time on her phone made Kim Min-ah's eyes twitch faintly.
"This asshole has no clue..." Her hazy mind snapped awake, and she fired back a reply seething with fury.