Chapter 11
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Choi Hyun-ah (2)
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“You fucking trash.”
“Still better than that slut jerking off at school, right?”
“You bastard...”
Hyun-ah spat curses as her hand moved toward my waist. Her insults were music to my ears in that moment, sweet somehow.
Hyun-ah tried to pull my pants down while twisting away as much as she could. But they were caught on something and wouldn’t budge easily. Finally, she slid her hand to the front and managed to yank them down. With my pants off, only my underwear remained, barely containing my massive cock.
I could feel Hyun-ah’s eyes widen in shock as she took in the outline bulging against my underwear.
“You don’t have to do it quick? What if someone comes?”
“...Then can we do it somewhere else?”
“Why should I?”
“You’ll get expelled too if we’re caught.”
“Expelled? I’ll just drop out and go to jail or whatever.”
“You... fucking trash bastard...”
“So wouldn’t it be better to hurry before someone shows up?”
Looking up at me from below, Hyun-ah’s expression only made me harder. She squeezed her eyes shut, as if steeling herself, and placed her hand on my underwear. And then...
“W-wait. It’s too big? Is it always this huge? Th-this thing...”
“What? Shocked because it’s not like you imagined? How big was Won-ho’s dick in your fantasies?”
“Smaller... than this. No, that’s not it. How am I supposed to suck this?!”
“You were calling me an Ada bastard earlier. What, can’t handle it now?”
“Fucking asshole...”
“Stop cursing and get started. Or do you want an audience again?”
“...Shut up.”
Hyun-ah gripped my cock with one hand and brought her mouth closer.
“Ugh. The smell. Hey! Didn’t you wash after jerking off? What’s that stench?”
Come to think of it, I’d fucked Hye-jin unnie and come straight here without cleaning up. She’d sucked me off, so naturally my dick reeked of saliva, semen, and pussy juices all mixed together.
As Hyun-ah wrinkled her nose at the scent, my already swollen cock throbbed even larger.
“Wh-what? It’s getting bigger?”
“Hey, you gonna suck it or not? Hurry up.”
“Idiot. What else would I suck it with, my mouth?”
“......”
She didn’t miss a beat...
“Ah, I can’t. The smell’s too much. Go wash it first.”
“You jerked off right after practice.”
“Is this the same? What the hell smells like that?!”
“What else? Semen.”
“Fuck. You’re disgusting!”
“Enough. Just suck it already!”
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed Hyun-ah’s head with one hand and pulled it toward my cock.
“Urk, guh, guh.”
My cock poked her lips once and slipped past. Hyun-ah groaned and dry-heaved.
“Why’re you acting up, slut? Open your mouth. Nah, this won’t work. I’ll just shove it in.”
With my free hand, I unlocked my phone and played the video again. The sounds of Hyun-ah masturbating echoed raw and clear.
“I-I’ll do it. Just turn that off.”
“Then hurry up.”
I stopped the video, and Hyun-ah opened her mouth and leaned in. Ugh. Her long tongue flicked across my glans. She teased it a few more times with just her tongue.
“Do you always suck dick like that, just licking? You were sucking your own tits just fine alone. Should I watch that again?”
I pretended to play the video while starting a new recording, making sure her face was in frame. I hadn’t planned this far, but seeing her like this, she needed punishment. Don’t worry, though, Hyun-ah. I’ll keep my promise.
“Hurry up.”
At my urging, Hyun-ah pressed her lips to my glans. Her hesitant movements looked like she was kissing it, which turned me on even more. But it wasn’t enough. I placed my hand on the back of her head and pulled forward.
“Wu, wurk.”
Her warm, wet mouth enveloped about half my shaft. Her tongue licked along the vein underneath, sending jolts through me.
“You love cock, don’t you, slut? How is it?”
“Ah, aig-eun.” (No, it’s not.)
“What’d you say?”
Her teeth grazed my cock lightly as she mumbled around it.
“You gonna keep stalling? Or waiting for someone to catch us? Slut and pervert too. Impressive! Choi Hyun-ah! You know you have to stay until I cum, right?”
Hyun-ah’s eyes, still holding my cock, finally filled with resignation. Guess there was no backing out now. And with that, her full-on blowjob began.
In serious mode, Hyun-ah—maybe from porn—pulled back slightly and licked from the slit with her tongue. She made a ring with her fingers and stroked the base while fondling my balls with her other hand.
My cock twitched, and she started sucking hard, drawing it in. Churp, churp. The lewd sounds echoed across the darkening vacant lot. Sadly, lacking Hye-jin unnie’s experience, it wasn’t quite enough to make me cum.
But the emotional high of my first crush—my friend’s almost-girlfriend—sucking me off was huge. After a few minutes, she mumbled around my dick.
“Heuk-jaji-geo, eonje hae-neun-geo-ya?” (My jaw hurts, when are you cumming?)
I couldn’t make out her words with my cock in her mouth. When I didn’t get it, she pulled off and glared up at me. A string of fluid—precum or saliva—connected my cock to her lips.
“When are you gonna cum?! Fuck, I’ve been sucking for minutes, and nothing!”
“Sorry, I already busted once earlier. Takes more than mouth to finish me now.”
“You fu... bastard.”
Hyun-ah glared at me as she unzipped her gym jersey. She lifted it up, exposing her chest. Her sports bra covered them, but couldn’t hide their fullness.
“...Let’s just finish quick.”
“If you insist that bad, guess I have no choice. Mind if I grope those tits?”
I reached for her sports bra to lift it, but the tension held it firm.
“Ah! That hurts.”
“Fuck it.”
I slipped my hand down from the top and grabbed her breast. Her tit and bra squeezed my hand. Reveling in the pleasant pressure, I moved around until I found her nipple.
“Eek.”
I quickly located the bumpy areola and her shyly inverted nipple. Slipping my index finger into the hiding spot made her moan again.
“...Can I pull this out?”
“...Idiot.”
Dismissing my question, she went back to my cock. The position was awkward, but her tits were worth it.
“Much better now.”
“Heu-ei an-neun hae-shi.”
With her curses as background music, I savored the sensations on my cock while working to tease her nipple out. Especially when I pinched like tongs and squeezed her tit—her sharp reaction was unforgettable.
Her wet tongue wrapping my shaft, constant strokes at the base—even after cumming once earlier, I started feeling the buildup.
I stopped playing with her hidden nipple, pulled my hand free, grabbed the back of her head hard, and thrust forward.
“Mmph, mmph! Mmph!”
I shoved until it wouldn’t go deeper and unloaded.
“Keurk, kek, kek.”
Hyun-ah gagged, spitting up saliva and some of my cum. Not sure if it hit her windpipe, but cum, snot, and drool poured from her nose and mouth—a hell of a sight.
“Damn, that’s a good look.”
I stopped recording, switched to camera mode, grabbed her hair, and shoved the phone in her face.
“Kimchi~!”
Click. She snapped out of it and glared, but her cum-drooling face was already captured. She spat out the uns swallowed load, wiped her nose, and opened her mouth.
“Why the fuck are you taking pictures?! You bastard!”
“Huh? You didn’t say not to.”
“Is that something to say, you trash fuck?!”
“In exchange, I’ll delete the masturbation vid.”
I stepped up to the kneeling Hyun-ah, threw my arm around her shoulders, and held the phone in front of her. Then I hit delete.
“There. You hit ‘Yes,’ and we’re good.”
“...You don’t have copies anywhere else?”
“Hey, this is the original, only one. Don’t worry—I keep promises.”
She tapped ‘Yes’ on the screen. Once deleted, the tension drained from her. She glared at me and opened her mouth.
“You fu...”
But she couldn’t finish. The next screen showed her sucking my cock. The play button obscured it a bit, but anyone could see her blowing a huge dick.
“Th-this...?”
“Oh, just took it. Didn’t say I’d delete this one.”
“Y-you! Trash bastard!”
“What if Won-ho saw you sucking another guy’s dick? I’m a guy, I know—he wouldn’t take it.”
Truth was, I hadn’t either.
“If this gets out, you couldn’t show your face, let alone start anything with Won-ho. Too bad.”
“Bastard! Delete it, delete it!”
I pushed her away as she lunged.
“Whoa, calm down. You know how to get a video deleted by now, right? Or are you hoping I upload it?”
“F-fucking bastard. Why are you doing this to me?!”
Tears she hadn’t shed even while sucking me now streamed down her face. Her world-crushing expression—seeing the proud, confident girl cry awakened something in me.
“You know why. Why mess with someone minding their own business? Did I ask to meet first? I was just quiet! This is all your fault. Fuck.”
“I-I’ll report you.”
“You know that won’t fix it. One click, and it’s across the world these days. Wanna end up in Turkey? They’d recognize you there. Heard they just rape whoever turns them on. Hmm, what was Turkey League’s official SNS again...”
A normal person might tough it out somehow. But not an athlete like Hyun-ah. She has to face the public, the fans, the cameras. And as a national team hopeful, she’s already volleyball’s next superstar in the spotlight.
She wouldn’t want this spreading. Nor could she abandon her position for a new life. Hell, if she retired over a leaked masturbation vid, it’d haunt her forever.
‘Some prospect quit over a jerk-off video.’
‘Yeah? Who? Where’s the link? You seen it?’
Predictable end. She knew it too—that’s why she sucked me.
“Bastard. I’ll curse you forever.”
“Whatever. But next time, I pick when we meet, yeah?”
“Wh-who’d meet you?”
“Suit yourself.”
“......When.”
“I’ll text.”
“...Fine.”
I walked off, leaving Hyun-ah slumped on the ground in a daze. Glancing at the time, I’d just make practice.
‘Tch. If not for the weekend game, I’d fuck her today. Guess not—see you this weekend, Hyun-ah.’
Looking back, tears dripped from her eyes. Unaware they only made her look tastier.