Sex Friend (7)
"Slurp, slurp... Chup, chup..."
Kim Min-ah was squatting on the shower room floor, sucking my cock.
She'd started with, 'I guess I need to get it hard first, right?' but even now that it was fully erect and standing tall, she kept going.
Squelch, squelch, squelch... One hand gripped the shaft and stroked it, while the other tormented her own pussy—lewd, sticky sounds rising from below.
"It's hard now, though?"
"Mmm... Chup, slurrrp... Just once more... Slurrrp..."
I only caught "just once," but yeah, she was begging for one more go. Makes sense—she hadn't gotten any last night at the motel since she couldn't with her mouth, and this morning she was out cold. Of course she wanted it.
Oral felt just as good anyway, so I let her do her thing and enjoyed it. The sounds from below grew thicker, stickier. And her sucking got more intense.
"Glurk, slurrrp...! Guh-hurk...! Glrk, glurk...!"
Kim Min-ah was thrusting my cock deep into her own throat. Each time her head pulled back, saliva pooled in her mouth and dribbled down to the floor in long strings, only for her to plunge forward again, squeezing the head tight as it stabbed her throat. My cock throbbed hard.
"Ngh, here it comes...!"
"Guh-huuuh...!"
As my cock swelled to its limit, Kim Min-ah wrapped her arms around my waist and hung on, taking it deep into her throat. Spurt! Spuuurt!
"Glurk! Guh-hng...!"
The thick cum poured straight down her throat with audible gulps. Eyes watering red, she clung desperately and swallowed every drop. Spurt, splurt...! Each twitch of my cock made her body shudder, her gaze growing hazy.
Only after it was all done did her mouth slowly pull away. A thick strand of saliva stretched from my still-hard cock, dripping down.
Kim Min-ah stared at it blankly, then coughed lightly. "Hah... cough!"
"Jeez, you didn't have to go that far..."
"...It's not for you, okay?"
Yeah, right—it's for you. I'd never even asked for it, and the look in her eyes when she took it down her throat? Anyone could see she was melting in excitement.
Whatever, it felt good for me too. Anyway, now that I was fully hard, it was time for the main event. I grabbed the condom box from the sink, tore it open, and pulled one out.
Never used one before—always gone raw. I peeled off the thin wrapper, and the rolled-up translucent rubber dropped into my palm.
"So, this goes..."
On the cock, duh. No experience, but I'd picked up the basics. Line up the ring with the head and roll it down. After a few awkward tries, it started unrolling over my shaft.
"But... isn't this kinda small?"
Even stretched to the max, it didn't cover everything—and it wasn't just tight, it hurt.
"This was the biggest one at the convenience store..."
Kim Min-ah muttered, staring at the balloon-tight condom in panic.
"What can we do? We'll make do."
Raw wouldn't knock her up anyway, but convincing her of that was another hassle. Pulling out to finish outside sucked too—especially since I was used to creampies. Might slip up at the last second and deal with the mess.
'Practice pulling out with Seo-yeon later.'
Anyway, I was hard, so time to cum.
"It might rip..."
"Nah, it won't."
"B-but still..."
Condoms don't rip easy. I remembered some internet pic of one filled with water, bloated like a balloon, but intact. I bent my knees slightly, lined the tip with her pussy, and thrust in. Squiiiish!
"Haaah...!"
Her already slick pussy took me in without resistance, clenching tight.
'This feels...'
Weird. Not sure if it was the small size or the condom itself, but I barely felt her slick walls gliding over me. The squeeze was there, but it mixed weirdly with the condom's own tightness.
At least Kim Min-ah was into it. "Haah...♥" Her lips curved in satisfaction, eyes glazing over—she was feeling it, unlike me.
I grabbed her ass and thrust up. Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haaang! Ah, ang! Haaang!"
She winced a bit—still sore, maybe—but moaned anyway. "Haeng! Haaang! Aaang! Haaaang!"
Her cries echoed loud in the shower. The enclosed space amplified it, and my own building frustration from the muffled pleasure made my thrusts rougher. Which Kim Min-ah, who loved it rough, was thrilled about.
"Heuk! Th-this...! Feels so gooood...! Aaang!"
"Gonna wake the whole floor."
"Eek!? W-wait...! Haeng! Stop, ang...! Stooop...!"
I whispered in her ear as she leaned against the shower wall, lost in pleasure. Her pussy clenched harder, her body stiffening.
Realizing the neighbors, she reached to push me away—but I drove deeper instead, shaking my hips. Her arms trembled, then clung to me.
"Heup...! Hak...! Haaang! N-not loud...! Haaaang!"
She tried stifling her moans desperately, but each deep thrust ripped one out.
"They've probably heard plenty already. Bet they're all stopped whatever they were doing, ears pressed to the walls."
"Huuut! Sh-shut up, haaang! I said stop...! Hwaaaang!"
Teasing her like this was fun, at least. If the sex below was meh, I'd get my kicks up top.
"You picked the shower, not me."
"Hup...! Mmm...! Sluuuurp...!"
Finally fed up, she wrapped her arms around my neck, hung on, and kissed me like she was pounding it in—tongues tangling.
"Huuut...! Slurp...! Chup, slurrrp...! Mmph, huuung...!"
It didn't fully muffle her, but probably quiet enough for next door. Or not—but giving in easy would ruin the fun.
I kept kissing, gripped her ass hard, and slammed up. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Hwaaaang...! Haaang! Hwaang! Haaaaang!!"
The rough slaps filled the bathroom as our lips parted, moans spilling free. "Huuuuk! Haaang! Nooo...! Haaaaang!"
Loud enough now that not just next door, but maybe the whole floor might complain to the manager. Who was me, of course.
"Should I go easy?"
"Haaang! Haaaang! Pleeeease!! Hwaaaang!! Go eeeeasy!!"
No mercy yet—she was screaming her pleas now, totally lost. But yeah, time to dial it back before someone banged on the door.
One last deep pull-back, then slammed into her cervix and paused. "Huuuuuk...!"
As she clenched her teeth and gasped, I forced in again, grinding her womb. "Hguk...!"
"This easy enough?"
Sluuuurp...! Slurrrp...! Slurrrp...! Slurrrp...!
"Hoht...! Ok...! Nooo...! Oooook...!"
Usually I'd just grind her womb, but the condom dulled my pleasure, so I went harder, pounding like I meant to pierce it.
"Heut...! O-ok...! Inside's breaking...! Hwaang...!"
She'd cum over and over, collapsing, but my cock just built frustrating pleasure—no sign of release.
"Eh, it'll come eventually."
It felt good enough; it'd happen. I kept circling my hips to tease her womb, occasionally sliding in and out gently.
Kim Min-ah was basically passed out. Luckily, persistent thrusting finally got me there—I came inside the condom.
"...Condoms suck."
Maybe the wrong size, or the "ultra-thin" claim was bullshit. First try, and I hated it.
"Ugh... But you came a ton."
Pulling out of her clenching pussy, the condom tip ballooned white with cum. Seeing my load trapped like that? Gross. And disposing of a used one? Annoying hassle. Dumping cum down the drain was cleaner.
Condoms had zero upsides.
"Let's clean up."
Kim Min-ah, half-unconscious and slumped against me, couldn't even make it out of the bathroom, let alone her room. Good thing we finished before washing—she was dry. I scooped her up and laid her on the bed.
"Leaves me hanging, though."
I rinsed off, shoved her limp body aside on the cramped bed, and squeezed into the sliver of space beside her.