Chapter 22
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: The 20-Thrust Challenge
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"See? I'm right. Isn't it really weird?"
Startled, Yujeong yanked her back away from the sofa.
"For real? You're really gonna do it?"
"Yeah. Why not? It's just one minute. We did it last time too."
"...Still."
That time, they'd been blackout drunk. Right now, even though they'd had some drinks, they were mostly sober.
"Okay."
Sujin shot up from her seat.
"Don't just grind your hips side to side—move back and forth on Minwoo. Got it?"
Ayoung asked.
"Thirty seconds?"
Sujin glanced at me.
"Should we time it?"
I said.
"Sujin always cums within twenty thrusts, right?"
"Yeah. So I just gotta bounce exactly twenty times on top, like last time."
I looked at Sujin, and she nodded.
This should confirm it.
Whether Sujin had some special constitution... or if my cock was the magical one.
"You guys are actually doing this? Crazy."
Choi Yujeong looked flustered in the middle of it all.
Sujin said to her.
"Yujeong, you wanna try too? Your place is leaking right now anyway. Just endure twenty thrusts, and you get a spacious studio apartment, no deposit."
"..."
"Plus, with Minwoo on OnlyFans, it's basically free. Come on? You lasted more than twenty last time too. Let's do it~"
"Ugh. No. If Ayoung does it, doesn't that confirm what you're curious about?"
"Nah. It's not 100% either. What if Sujin and Ayoung are the weird ones? But if all three of us are like that? Then Kim Minwoo's cock is definitely special, 100%. Right?"
"..."
Yujeong kept stealing glances at me, deep in thought.
Ayoung stood up from her seat.
"Right here? Now?"
Sujin tugged at my clothes.
"Yeah, why not. Minwoo, stand up and get on the sofa."
"..."
I stood and plopped down on the sofa, leaning back.
Ayoung glared at me, then said to Sujin.
"Fuck. Suddenly seeing Kim Minwoo's face makes me not wanna do it. He pisses me off in this weird way."
"I get it. I'll grab the blindfold."
Why the hell do you get that?
Sujin dashed to the bedroom.
In the meantime, Ayoung asked Yujeong.
"Not doing it? Come on."
Yujeong pushed herself up and looked at me.
"Hey. If both me and Ayoung last, you'll get us both rooms?"
"...Yeah?"
"Can you really do that?"
"Yeah. It's empty anyway... If I ask, it should be fine. But you know you'll have to cover rent and utilities, right?"
Yujeong chewed her lower lip for a moment, then said.
"If I move... you and Sujin..."
"..."
"Do it with me too. Got it?"
Ayoung grabbed her shoulder.
"Hey. You're gonna film porn with this guy? Are you insane?"
"Yeah. I'll do it."
I nodded.
Kim Sujin came back from the bedroom with my blindfold.
"Here."
She hurried over and tied it over my eyes.
'Wait, hold on.'
Am I the one wearing it?
You said my face was gross.
Darkness fell over my vision.
Lee Ayoung's voice came.
"...Way better. Me first?"
Then Sujin's.
"Huh? Yujeong too?"
"Fuck. You begged me to."
"Classic Choi Yujeong. Thanks~"
Sujin seemed to hug Yujeong with some cutesy affection.
"Sujin's acting weird. Suddenly doing aegyo she never does?"
At Yujeong's words, Ayoung snapped irritably.
"Ugh. Hurry up. Let's strip this loser's pants off and get it over with. Came to drink and feel good, and now this shit."
Kim Sujin said to me.
"Minwoo. Take 'em off."
It felt like she was ordering a robot vacuum.
I stood, dropped my pants and underwear, then leaned back on the sofa again.
The living room went dead silent for a moment.
Only the low hum of the TV filled the air.
Lee Ayoung spoke first.
"Look at that. Kim Minwoo's cock already hard thinking about fucking us. He's thrilled, huh?"
"...Fuck. That went in back then?"
Yujeong's voice was tense.
Thud.
Someone sat next to me.
"Don't worry. Got lube."
My cock felt a cool slickness.
Sujin must've squirted love gel on it.
I'd kept it in my room just in case. Never needed it with Kim Sujin's floods, though.
"One at a time."
Sujin got off the sofa, and someone climbed on.
Ayoung?
"Exactly twenty times, right?"
Yeah, Ayoung.
A rustle of fabric, then she gripped my cock.
The slit at the tip brushed back and forth.
Probably pushing her panties aside under her skirt to line up.
The tip met a tight entrance.
Ayoung grabbed my shoulders and slowly lowered herself.
"Hoo. Fuck."
Not going in easy.
I ventured carefully.
"I'll... just stay still?"
"Shut your fucking mouth. Hnngh."
She spread her pussy lips, the head slipping in slow.
Once the head was in, the rest followed easier.
"Nghhh."
Ayoung dropped her hips.
Sluuuurp.
The massive cock stimulated her inner walls all the way in.
"Haah. Haa. Haa. Haa."
About halfway.
"It go in?"
Sujin asked.
Curious since she was wearing a skirt.
"Yeah."
"Halfway."
Ayoung and I answered together.
Hearing me, Ayoung smacked my chest.
"Ah-"
"You asshole, if you shove it all in, my pussy'll rip."
It wouldn't, though...
Sujin from behind.
"Still, try to take as much as you can."
"...Fuck off. Stay still."
Leaning into me like an embrace, Ayoung wrapped one arm around my neck.
With a firm push down, she swallowed more of the thick shaft.
"Nghhh. Haa. Haa. Haa."
Oh. Nice.
This pussy feels good too.
Ayoung said.
"Haa. Haa. Kim Minwoo. If you cum 'cause it feels good, you're dead. Got it."
"...Yeah."
"You thrusting?"
She said that, then slowly rose.
Squeezing the massive cock like milking it as she went up.
Aah. Feels good.
No sight means more focus on sensation.
"Oooone. Haa. Haa."
"Gotta go down now."
Yujeong chimed in from behind.
"Haa. Fuck."
She lowered slowly.
The thick shaft spread her insides again.
A bit deeper than before, maybe.
"Nghhh. H-haa, twooo... Haa. Haa."
"Why can't you do it properly? You were good that time."
"Choi Yujeong, you bitch... I'll watch when it's your turn."
My cock filled her pussy again.
Her depths molding to the massive intruder.
Slowly up, then down.
"Thhhree. Haa. Haa. Haa."
Sujin from behind.
"See? Told you. Isn't it weird?"
"It's been a while, so... it's fine?"
"Yeah? Keep going then."
Someone turned off the TV.
The living room went completely quiet.
"Haa. Haa. Foooour."
Ayoung's breathing felt louder now.
Fiiiive.
Her juices trickled down my shaft from inside.
Six... seven... eight...
She's getting used to my cock bit by bit.
"Nghh. Ah, ohhh. Haa. Haa. W-wait."
Ayoung sounded panicked, and Sujin giggled.
"Lee Ayoung's gonna cum. Huh? Right?"
"Haa. Haa. This. Weird. Wait. Haah!"
The massive cock deep in her pussy slid out with a sluuuurp.
Ayoung must've lifted off suddenly.
She collapsed fully onto me.
"Nghhh! Haa. Haaang. Nghhheup!"
I could feel it even blind.
Under her skirt, her ass shook wildly, squirting all over me.
Spliiiish. Splish. Splish.
Her convulsing body bumped against me every which way.
"Khht. Khhe. Heh. Heh. Hehk. Hehk."
Ayoung, having squirted everywhere, slumped limply against me, panting hard.
Clap clap clap.
Sudden applause.
"Okay. Good job, Ayoung."
Sujin was thrilled it wasn't her issue.
Yujeong said.
"What the hell? She pissed herself?"
Different from Sujin's floral scent.
"Slightly different smell from mine. Still kinda flowery though."
"You squirt like that too, Sujin?"
"Yeah. Obvious now, right? Now you get why. Alright. Ayoung, off. Yujeong's turn."
"Ngh."
Ayoung peeled off me like a defeated soldier.
Yujeong described the unseen.
"Whoa. She gushed like crazy."
"Shut up. Like Sujin said, this loser's cock is weird. Hurry and try it."
"...I, I'm not doing it?"
"Agh, fuck. You always talk loyalty, but bail when it counts, like last time?"
Someone wiped my soaked body with a towel.
Sujin must've grabbed one.
'Thanks, Sujin...'
After Kim Sujin cleaned my cock too, she reapplied lube.
"Next. Choi Yujeong."
"..."
"Yujeong. Hurry up. You have to."
"Ayoung did it. Isn't that enough?"
"Ugh, no. Gotta check all three."
Ayoung sighed beside us.
"Fine. Do what you want, Choi Yujeong. I'm drinking."
I cleared my throat.
"Ahem. Uh."
Couldn't see, but felt all three staring.
"If Yujeong lasts thirteen thrusts, I'll get you both studios on the third floor."
"For real? Thirteen? Hey. Hey, Yujeong. Do it."
Ayoung's voice.
Weird.
She's not desperate for a place.
Does she really wanna move here 'cause the girls are?
Yujeong asked.
"Why thirteen specifically?"
"That's about Sujin's limit now."
"Fuck. You made us try twenty?"
Sujin coolly.
"Gotta handle twenty easy for us to confirm."
"..."
"Yujeong. Me and Ayoung might be special. You confirm. Please?"
"Hey, Kim Minwoo. Thirteen thrusts. You get us rooms?"
I nodded.
"If not, punch me in the solar plexus a hundred times."
"Haa. Fuck. You two, go to the bedroom."
Ayoung said.
"Scared? Gonna cum?"
"...Yeah."
At Yujeong's honest reply, Sujin and Ayoung exchanged silent looks and headed to the master bedroom.
A moment later.
Kim Sujin and Lee Ayoung were chatting in the master bedroom.
"How long per thrust?"
"...Feels like another thirty minutes or so. Till he cums."
"Every two, three days?"
"Mm. Yeah, but lately with missions—"
Mid-answer from Sujin, a sound from the living room.
"Ohhh."
"Nghhh. Khup. You fuck, slow on four. Haa. Haa."
"Fiiiive."
"W-wait, nghhk!"
Then.
Spliiiish. Spliiiishhh.
Water sounds.
And.
"Mmph. Mmmph."
Her mouth muffled, unable to speak.
"Fuck. Hey. Khht. Quiet, hngh. Do it."
Ayoung sighed softly at the noises.