The Test
The moment they stepped into the room Elly had guided them to, Taejun and Arin both froze at once.
Then they doubted their own eyes.
Inside the room stood a strapping, handsome man in his twenties, completely naked.
Solid abs and a firm chest; a cock of moderate length but considerable thickness already waited for them half-hard.
Two double beds stood a meter apart. One wall was a fully transparent glass partition revealing a bathroom and changing area. On the table, condoms, birth-control pills, vibrators, handcuffs, anal plugs, and an assortment of other sex toys lay neatly arranged.
Arin felt as though the air had been punched from her lungs.
“Wh-what… is this?”
Taejun turned to Elly with an equally flustered face.
Elly smiled calmly.
“A simple test before membership is approved. Taejun will be with me… and Arin will be with that gentleman. The two of you must have sex here at the same time in order to pass.”
Arin and Taejun went completely rigid at her words.
Arin’s voice trembled as she asked,
“Wh-what if we… can’t do it?”
Elly gave a soft, bashful little laugh. The way she smiled was complexly beautiful—cute, pure, and sexy all at once.
“Heehee. Then only the one who wants to participates. The one who doesn’t… simply has to watch the other take the test. However, if neither of you wishes to, your application fails, you will be expelled from the premises, and a very modest compensation fee will be charged.”
“A compensation fee? That wasn’t written anywhere on the application!”
Arin cried out as if the injustice burned. Elly’s eyes curved into crescents.
“The compensation for refusing the membership test isn’t listed on the application, true… but think of it as a sort of reservation deposit. We’re already showing you everything, after all.”
Jiggle, jiggle.
As she spoke, Elly casually fondled her own ample breasts, making them sway. At that blatant display Arin’s face flushed scarlet. She could say nothing more.
Elly turned a sultry gaze on Taejun.
“So then… does that mean Taejun doesn’t want the test either?”
Taejun looked at Arin, hesitated a beat, then seemed to reach a decision and met Elly’s eyes squarely.
“…I’ll take the test.”
Arin’s eyes went round with shock; she stared at him, mouth half open in a daze.
Elly’s eyes curved again as she turned back to Arin.
“Arin, final question. Will you take the test? Even if you refuse, since Taejun has agreed, you may simply watch. Just keep in mind that once you become members, both of you will be required to participate in future sessions.”
Arin hung her head and wrestled with the decision for a long time. At last her voice came out small and shaking.
“…I’ll only watch today… my heart isn’t ready yet…”
Elly beamed and gave Arin’s shoulder a gentle pat.
“Of course. I understand completely. Jieun was the same way. Don’t worry—just watch today and then go home. Cheer Taejun on so he passes, all right?”
Elly stepped over to the man and whispered something soft.
“Just do the massage.”
The man nodded. He pulled on a pair of shorts over his naked body and took up position beside the bed where Arin would watch, ready to begin the massage.
Elly looked at Arin again.
“Arin, watching isn’t just sitting still. The male masseur will give you a light massage. Relax and enjoy the show while he works.”
Then Elly, still completely naked, approached Taejun with a slow, seductive sway. Her porcelain skin glowed softly under the lights. Her full breasts bounced gently with every step; the pink nipples were already faintly stiff. A narrow waist, smooth hips, long slender legs—each deliberate movement was pure invitation.
Elly took Taejun’s hand gently and led him into the changing area. With the practiced ease of a professional she began peeling his clothes off one piece at a time. Taejun’s cock was already straining so hard inside his pants it looked ready to tear free. Embarrassment painted his face red; he didn’t know what to do with himself.
“Relax… just breathe easy…”
Elly’s voice was low and sweet. An idol-level beauty standing fully nude in front of him, undressing him—it barely felt real.
When she tugged his pants down, his rigidly erect cock sprang free right before her eyes, twitching hungrily. The slight upward curve made Elly’s eyes widen for a second; then they sparkled with open interest.
The two of them, both naked now, locked eyes for a moment. Elly grinned and took Taejun’s hand again, guiding him into the bathroom.
“This way.”
Meanwhile Arin accepted the massage bra and panties the male masseur handed her. She retreated to a corner to change out of sight, then perched on the edge of the bed, nerves thrashing inside her chest.
That was when her eyes found them—
through the glass wall, Taejun and Elly washing together in the bathroom.
Elly first lathered a shower sponge with body wash until it foamed thickly.
“Taejun, let me wash you…”
She stepped in close and began rubbing her body against his, smearing the foam across his skin. Her heavy breasts and stiff nipples dragged over his chest, stomach, and thighs, painting him white with bubbles. Every time those soft mounds grazed him, a jolt of electricity shot through Taejun.
“Nngh…!”
His cock had swollen to its absolute limit, twitching and quivering. Blood-flushed, it looked ready to burst. A shower like this—something he and Arin had never once shared—only stoked the fire higher.
Elly eyed the heavy weight between his legs and licked her lips. With a lewd gleam she locked eyes with him, then pulled him into a tight embrace and whispered against his ear.
“Of all the cocks I’ve seen, yours is the prettiest curve and the biggest… I want it inside me right now.”
That single sentence snapped Taejun’s reason. He crushed his mouth against hers in a fierce, hungry kiss.
Smooch, wet smack—
“Mmph…!”
Elly’s eyes flew wide in surprise, but then they fluttered shut. She gently stroked the back of his head and opened for his tongue. Their tongues tangled wildly; saliva spilled from the corners of their mouths.
“Slurp… haah… nngh… mmph…”
Elly sucked on his tongue while grinding her body harder against him. From a distance they looked like a single mass of foam, stuck and writhing together.
Arin stared, empty-headed. Her hands had unconsciously clenched the bedsheets into white-knuckled fists. She wanted to scream at Taejun, but the word “test” rose in her mind and locked her throat shut.
Then the twenty-something male masseur stepped up behind her and spoke in a gentle voice.
“Relax. I’ll begin the massage.”
He poured oil generously into his palms and began working Arin’s shoulders. Warm, skillful hands melted the tension knotted there. Even as she felt those masculine hands, Arin could not tear her gaze from the glass—from Taejun and Elly locked in a fierce kiss, bodies sliding and rubbing.
While kissing, Elly flicked a glance at Arin receiving her massage. A wicked light entered her eyes. Her hand slid lower and lower down Taejun’s body until—deliberately, as if making sure Arin could see—she began to fondle his thick cock with slow, deliberate strokes. Soft, warm fingers worked the foam up and down his hard length. Every time her palm cupped and dragged over the head, Taejun’s body jerked and a low moan escaped him.
“Nngh…!”
Elly’s tongue coiled deep around his while she never stopped her hand. The foam made every sensation double. Clear pre-cum mixed with the bubbles, dripping whenever his glans slipped between her fingers.
At last Elly broke the kiss and stilled her hand. A glistening string of saliva stretched between their mouths. With her free hand she wiped the spit from Taejun’s lips and smiled lewdly.
“The rest… we’ll do after we rinse… Taejun oppa♥”
The single word “oppa” made him want to bury himself in her pink baekboji that very second. But the knowledge that Arin was watching yanked him back from the edge.
“Haah… haah…”
His breathing roughened; his cock stood so hard it throbbed and twitched as if it might explode.
Click.
Whoosh—
Elly turned on the shower and let warm water cascade over Taejun’s body. The foam slowly rinsed away. She wet herself as well, then turned her back to him. Taejun spotted a few remaining streaks of soap. With trembling hands he wiped the last of the foam from her pale, silky back.
Slick, slick…
When his palms slid past her waist and down toward her ass, Elly glanced over her shoulder with a sultry smile.
“Haang… that tickles, oppa… and you’re so gentle too…”
Those coy eyes and her water-slick, gleaming body shredded what little reason Taejun had left. Clear pre-cum overflowed from the tip of his cock.
Elly gently toweled both of them dry. Completely naked, they moved to the bed right beside the one where Arin sat.
Thump.
Elly pushed Taejun down onto the mattress and climbed on top of him. She plucked a condom from the table, tore the foil with practiced ease, rolled it down his length with both hands—
Shhhk—
—and settled her knees on either side of his hips. Her scorching body heat sank straight into him.
Arin sat on the neighboring bed, still receiving her massage, staring blankly at the scene unfolding inches away. Her fists clenched the sheets even harder; her face burned crimson.
Still straddling Taejun, Elly turned her head just enough to look at Arin. Her eyes glittered with open provocation.
“Arin… I’m putting it in.”
Elly lifted her hips slowly. Soft, warm fingers wrapped around Taejun’s rock-hard cock and guided the slightly curved head precisely to her entrance. One small drop of her hips and he would sink into her in a single stroke. Her pink folds parted around the tip; clear juices already wet the glans.
Arin trembled violently as she watched. Her eyes glared at Elly, yet her own thighs had unconsciously pressed together. Her chest rose and fell in rapid pants; her face was scarlet.
Then the male masseur approached her. With gentle but unyielding strength he took her shoulders and eased her down onto the bed.
“Arin, relax and lie back… I’ll make sure you can watch comfortably.”
Arin tried to resist, but the man’s power was far greater than hers, and her body was already locked stiff with tension. Guided by his hands she lay flat, forced to watch every detail of what was happening right beside her.
Elly smiled down at the supine Taejun, voice dripping with tease.
“Heehee, so cute♥”
Her lush, greedy hips began to sink, following the thick length of the husband’s erect cock.