Chapter 73
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 73
Chapter Title: 1:3 (2)
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I gently stroked Ayoung's waist as if soothing her excitement while accepting her kiss.
Knowing that Sujin and Yujeong were watching us silently from the side made my heart race.
I wondered what kind of expressions they had.
If I hadn't slowly pulled my head back, Ayoung probably would have kept kissing me.
As soon as I parted my lips—
"Heh. Heh."
She panted heavily, a long string of saliva dangling from the tip of her tongue.
The thing in my pants had swollen to its maximum, to the point of real discomfort.
Ayoung wiped the corner of her mouth and stroked my bulge under the fabric.
"You're rock hard like this, so what's so tough about it? Huh?"
I turned my head to check Sujin and Yujeong's reactions.
The two, who had been staring at us like they were entranced, quickly averted their eyes.
Yujeong had turned to the TV pretending not to watch from the start.
Sujin glanced down briefly before looking back at me.
"Ah— seriously."
She looked annoyed for a moment.
Ayoung leaned into me like she was scared, as if saying, 'Scold her for me.'
Sujin stood up from her seat and approached me.
"I can't hold back anymore. Hey. Strip."
She undid the buttons of my pajama top while speaking to Ayoung.
"Huh? Uh, okay."
Ayoung started pulling off my pajama pants in a daze.
"No, wait a sec. Guys, isn't today a shooting day? Mmph—"
Sujin kissed me.
Naturally, one of my arms wrapped around her waist, and for some reason, my other arm instinctively reached out toward Ayoung.
Ayoung grabbed my arm and said,
"Hey. Come and take them off."
It seemed like she was talking to Yujeong.
While they chaotically stripped off my pajama pants and underwear from below, Sujin continued kissing me and unbuttoned my pajama top one by one.
Yujeong smacked my thigh.
"Hey. Lift your hips."
I flinched and instinctively raised my hips a bit.
Suddenly, my lower body felt cool and exposed.
My pajama pants and underwear came off at the same time.
Someone gripped my exposed cock and took it into their mouth.
The other one started licking my balls.
Sujin had already unbuttoned my pajama top completely and was stroking my chest while teasing my nipples with her fingers.
The laughter from the variety show on TV was lightening the intensity of our seriousness.
Sujin sucked hard on my lower lip before panting as she looked at me.
When I came to my senses and looked down, her nipples were poking prominently through her thin tank top.
Lowering my gaze further, I saw Ayoung and Yujeong licking my cock every which way with their tongues.
With girls possessing national-level SSS-tier beauty and bodies clinging to me everywhere I looked, my excitement bordered on awe.
Amid it all, I tried my best to regain my composure.
"Um... girls?"
The two, who had been face-deep in my crotch, wiped their mouths and sat up.
An awkward, embarrassing tension passed between the four of us.
Ayoung stared only at my cock with her flushed face, swallowing hard.
Yujeong already had her nipples hard under her pajamas, looking ready to unbutton them any second.
I looked around at the three of them and asked,
"No drinks?"
As always, Sujin spoke for the group.
"Nah."
"...?"
"You're not serving."
At those words, Yujeong immediately started unbuttoning her pajamas.
My face turned a bit scared.
"No shooting, just going for it?"
Of course, a 1:3 romp with them was something I'd welcome with open arms.
But now that it was happening, I started thinking about my pride, my control—like a greedy bastard.
Not doing it because I wanted to, but them doing it because they wanted me.
Sujin smirked and said,
"I can hear the gears turning in Minwoo's head from here."
"..."
She turned to Ayoung and Yujeong.
"How about on cafe off days from now on? So every other Sunday. Everyone who wants to joins in—no thinking about shoots."
"..."
"..."
Yujeong and Ayoung looked at each other.
Sujin continued,
"Like Ayoung said, just once on weekdays might not be enough sometimes. We can make up for it on these days."
Ayoung fiddled with my balls and asked,
"If that's the case... do we really need to all get together? Can't we just do it whenever we want individually?"
Sujin tugged my cheek and replied,
"Doing it together lets us keep an eye if someone hogs too many rounds. Prevents reckless cum-wasting."
The silent Yujeong asked,
"Then should we take turns in the master bedroom?"
Sujin nodded.
"Sure. If you're shy, do that. I don't care—here or in the room."
I shot my hand up.
Sujin tilted her chin up like, go ahead.
"So that means I get to cum three times?"
"Hmm... three each? No, up to four times each. That should do it. What do you think? By then you'll have cum once too. We can try two or three rounds like this, and if it's not fun, we stop. Sound good?"
Sujin let go of my cheek.
I nodded.
"Yeah, that works."
Yujeong looked at me pitifully.
"Ugh, Kim Minwoo. Can't even handle three?"
Look at this.
Stroking my ego to go all out?
I tilted my head slightly.
"Well, I could if I tried. But the last one might have a rough time."
Right after two loads, the third would have to go until I came—practically passing out.
"Yeah, true."
Ayoung nodded seriously.
Sujin's nipples poked temptingly through her tank top.
Catching my gaze, Sujin smiled and said,
"Let's get to it quick. Who first? Ayoung, you wanted it bad. You go?"
"Well, not that bad or anything..."
After being the first to try stripping my pants earlier.
"If you're first, I'll go."
"No, I'll just go first."
Ayoung wrapped her arms around my neck like she didn't want to lose her spot.
"Fine."
Sujin smirked and went back to her seat.
Yujeong returned to hers too and downed the rest of her beer.
Ayoung, cheeks slightly flushed, grabbed my hand and pulled.
"Come on. Let's do it in the room."
I pretended to follow as she led me by the hand, but at the sofa's edge, I hugged her waist and laid her down flat.
"Eek. Hey."
Ayoung squirmed under me.
"You crazy bastard. What're you doing?"
"We'll do it here. You can watch TV and drink."
"Bullsh— mmph."
I kissed her right there.
I pinned her flailing arms.
Her resistance melted away after a few tongue twirls.
After a while, I sat up, grabbed her panting legs, and spread them.
As expected, nothing under her silk slip nightie.
Lifting it up revealed her soaked pink pussy.
I dove between her legs, gripped my fully erect cock, and rubbed the tip against her.
"Hah. Hah. Hey. Bedroom— hngh!"
I thrust my thick shaft mercilessly into her wet folds.
Ayoung's arched back thudded onto the leather sofa.
I held her pale legs spread wide and slowly moved my hips.
Squelch squelch squelch
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
Her warm pussy clenched around me like it would melt my cock.
"Hey, didn't that guy get caught drunk driving last time?"
"Yeah. Crawling out to make money."
"Where's the remote?"
Sujin and Yujeong, drinking and watching TV.
I was clearly fucking Ayoung in the same space as them.
One end of the spacious sofa—not a bed, but big enough.
Ayoung's face was red with embarrassment, lips clamped shut to stifle moans.
Seeing her like that sparked my competitive side, so I pounded harder.
Slap slap slap slap
"Hngh!"
A moan leaked from Ayoung's lips.
Her tightly shut mouth, trying to hold back, now parted slightly, savoring the cock.
Sujin and Yujeong either out of courtesy or disinterest didn't look our way, just at the TV.
Each piston of my thick rod deep inside made Ayoung exhale hot breaths.
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
She looked up at me, lips moving like she wanted to say something.
I leaned in close with my ear.
Ayoung whispered softly into it.
"Hah. Hah. Hey. Don't hit me—just keep going. Got it?"
Right—Sujin and Yujeong didn't know Ayoung only cums if I spank her.
Then Sujin turned from behind and said,
"Minwoo. Just three times each, okay?"
"Huh?"
"Three loads, then switch."
"Y-yeah, got it."
As Sujin turned back to the TV, Ayoung quietly raised a finger to her lips then lowered it.
I clamped my mouth shut and resumed thrusting.
Squelch squelch squelch
With each movement, Ayoung panted roughly and shifted a little.
I nodded my chin toward her perky, bouncing breasts.
Meaning, show me.
Ayoung smirked, lightly grabbing her tits under the silk slip.
"What, wanna suck?"
I smirked back.
Teasing her into begging held no interest.
"Wanna make me cum quick?"
"Tch—"
Ayoung pulled the chest part of her silk slip aside like she couldn't resist.
Her lying-down breasts squished just right, jiggling like pudding.
I licked her puffy pink nipples alternately, marking my territory.
"Perv."
Ayoung glared at me cutely.
I pulled out and said,
"Turn over."
Ayoung glanced at the TV then obediently got on all fours, ass out toward me.
I plunged my thick cock straight in.
"Heugh."
Ayoung exhaled deeply from her core.
I gripped her slender waist like handles and started doggy-pounding.
Slap slap slap slap
Then I slammed deep inside.
"Aang♡"
Ayoung finally let out a lewd cry after holding back.
Yujeong turned to look.
"Hey. Why haven't you cum yet? Should be once by now."
Sujin looked over too.
Under their gazes, doggy felt awkward, so I stopped.
Juices dripped from our joined parts where my big cock was buried.
Sujin rested her arm on the sofa, chin on hand, staring at me intently.
"Kim Minwoo."
"...?"
"Why hasn't Ayoung cum?"
Ayoung answered from her prone position.
"Sh-she's just holding it in."
Yujeong furrowed her brow.
"Bull. It's not like you hold it and it happens."
Sujin said,
"Kim Minwoo. You can make her cum right now, can't you? I heard you two whispering earlier."
"Uh... huh?"
Ah. Kim Sujin. Sharp as ever.
"Make her cum now, and I'll do whatever you want next shoot. 5. 4. 3."
"..."
In the countdown, I quietly looked down at Ayoung's ass.
Ayoung said,
"Kim Minwoo. Don't? I'll do what you want."
I felt like I was at a branching point in a visual novel.