First Experience
Elly aligned Taejun’s rigid cock precisely against her entrance and slowly lowered her hips.
Squelch——
“……!!”
Elly’s eyes flew wide open in that instant.
She had taken countless men, yet this moment caught her completely off guard. The second Taejun’s gently curved cock sank into her, a sensation like it was scraping her G-spot with surgical precision ripped through her entire body. Her inner walls clamped hard around his glans and shaft; the curved angle struck her most sensitive spot over and over without mercy.
“Haa……! Ah……!”
Elly’s body shuddered the moment he was inside her. She barely managed to hold back the orgasm already rising. This man…… is going to be dangerous here……♥
She gritted her teeth and began to roll her hips, slow and deliberate—up and down, tracing small circles. Squelch…… squelch…… Every time Taejun’s curved cock scraped her depths, electric tingles raced up her spine. Elly’s clear, pure voice dissolved into helpless moans.
“Mmm……! Haa……! Ah…… it feels…… so good……”
Her walls squeezed him tighter; hot juices spilled over almost at once. Her full breasts swayed, brushing Taejun’s chest, pink nipples dragging across his skin and feeding the fire. Taejun could no longer hold back.
“Ugh… Elly… I can’t take it…! I’m going faster!”
He seized her springy ass in both hands and drove his hips upward hard.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
“Kyaaah——!!”
Elly’s body arched like a drawn bow. Her insides convulsed, locking around his cock. Every time the curved head punched her deepest point dead-on, her eyes rolled back and a moan tore free.
“No……! Slowly… ahht… there…… don’t……! Aang……!”
Her voice was already cracking; her legs trembled as they clamped his waist. Juices soaked his groin and ran down. Elly’s pussy fluttered as if trying to suck him deeper, spasming on the edge of climax. Taejun gripped her waist harder still and slammed into her like a man possessed.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Heavy wet impacts filled the room. Elly’s breasts bounced violently; sweat traced gleaming paths down her skin.
“Haaang……! Hic……! I’m…… going to cum……! Aaaang——!!”
Elly’s body shook hard as a fierce orgasm crashed over her. Her walls clamped down and convulsed around him. Clear fluid sprayed like a fountain, soaking Taejun’s abdomen. He gritted his teeth, feeling every tremor of her climax while his cock remained rock-hard and buried deep inside her.
On the bed right beside them, Arin lay still, barely breathing as she watched. Elly was taking Taejun to the root. Her ample breasts swayed; pink nipples stood stiff. Elly’s pussy swallowed his curved cock while clear juices glazed his crotch.
“Haang……! Ah……! So…… good……!”
Elly’s once-clear voice was thick with moans. Watching them, Arin unconsciously pressed her thighs together. A ticklish heat stirred between her legs; her womb gave a soft, hungry throb. A hot excitement she almost never felt with Taejun began to bloom.
Just then the male masseuse glided his hands along her thighs. As if reading her, he chose only the hypersensitive skin right beside her outer lips, spreading oil and kneading with gentle pressure.
“Ahht……!”
A broken little cry slipped from Arin. She sat up at once, seized his wrist, and pushed it away hard.
“There…! Please don’t touch me there…”
He only smiled.
“I’m sorry, but you cannot refuse the massage. If you don’t want the massage… would you prefer sexual intercourse instead?”
Arin flinched at the words. Tears prickled at the corners of her eyes; she pressed her lips tight. Slowly she released his hand. He resumed the motion without missing a beat.
“Then I’ll continue the massage.”
His warm, skilled fingers brushed her most sensitive place and her body jerked of its own accord. Elly’s moans, Taejun’s rough breathing, and the masseuse’s hands working her flesh all struck her at once. Arin’s pussy grew wet by degrees. The place that was usually dry as kindling now glistened with slick arousal. The masseuse noticed the change, smiled, and slipped his hand inside her panties. He stroked through her soft hair and pressed deeper.
“Haang……!”
Arin shuddered and moaned. The man’s warm, oil-slick fingers parted her folds and began to rub her entrance in slow circles. Every light graze against her already swollen clit made her hips lift on their own.
“Ah……! Haang……!”
She clamped a hand over her mouth, but the sounds still leaked out. She could hardly believe a stranger was doing the very things she had never allowed Taejun. Her eyes never left the next bed, where Taejun and Elly moved with wild abandon. Elly was taking him deep and thrashing her hips. Squelch—squelch— Her juices soaked his crotch; her moans climbed higher. Arin bit down hard on the betrayal and jealousy, yet her own pussy only grew wetter in spite of it. Without realizing, her body had already surrendered completely to the masseuse’s hands. Like Taejun, she began to let go, little by little. The stranger’s warm, expert fingers stroking her entrance felt obscenely good; every gentle flick of her clit sent tremors through her.
“Haut…… aa……”
Lips parted, eyes half-lidded, Arin let the moans spill free. Her pussy was soaked through; clear fluid ran down the masseuse’s fingers. The cold, dry place that had always been hers was melting hot and wet.
From the next bed Taejun stole a glance at her. His eyes widened; raw excitement surged. Arin…… is letting him touch her there…… The unfamiliar sight of his wife pushed him past restraint. He seized Elly’s firm ass again and drove upward with brutal force.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
“It’s… bigger… hurts… gently… haaaang——!!”
Elly’s body bowed like an arch. Taejun’s curved cock speared deeper, harder. She felt him swell inside her, filling her completely; the pressure against her cervix blanked her mind with pure white pleasure.
“Haa……! So…… big……♥ Aang……♥”
In that moment Elly forgot the test, the rules—everything.
She claimed his mouth first, thrusting her tongue deep.
“Mm… slurp… smooch…”
Their tongues tangled fiercely; saliva spilled between them. Elly surrendered her whole body to him and rode like a woman possessed. Slap! Slap! Slap! Her heavy breasts slapped against his chest. Her pussy clenched and convulsed, pouring hot fluid without pause. Taejun pounded into her while glancing at Arin. The sight of his wife moaning under another man’s hands drove his lust to the edge. Arin, watching the same scene, felt herself grow even wetter around the masseuse’s fingers.
The male masseuse traced the soft lips of her pussy, then set a finger against her entrance.
“Ha-uk……!”
Arin jerked hard. His warm, slippery finger parted her already dripping folds and pressed inward. She snapped back to herself and spoke in a trembling rush.
“Fingers… please don’t put your fingers inside……!”
The masseuse smiled softly.
“…Understood.”
He withdrew at once. Drip… drip… His fingers already shone with her clear juices. He wiggled them lightly, showing her the evidence. Arin’s face flushed scarlet. Shame, filth, and a strange heat flooded her together. She covered her eyes with one hand and breathed hard.
“Ahht… haa…”
Enjoying her reaction, the masseuse moved his hands to her breasts. Oil-slick palms cupped her firm C-cups and began to knead them slowly, thumbs circling the nipples.
“Haa……! Mmph……”
Even with her eyes covered she could not silence the sounds. Her breasts molded under his grip; her nipples hardened into tight peaks. Taejun had touched her breasts often enough, but without oil it had only hurt. Now a professional’s hands melted her; she trembled while another man—not her husband—owned her body.
On the next bed Elly, past all reason, still took Taejun to the hilt.
“Aang…♥ It feels so good…♥ Oppaah…!”
Her moans and Taejun’s ragged breathing filled Arin’s ears. Through the gaps of her fingers she watched her husband slam into another woman like a beast. Her pussy stayed wet and throbbing; every squeeze of her breasts sent answering sparks between her legs. A sudden thought rose unbidden: I wish he would put it inside me too… fill me until I can’t take any more…
And so husband and wife fed on the sight of each other, excitement climbing higher with every shared breath.
