Uterus Orgasm in Front of My Friends
“Chuu, chup… heu, ah, uup, chup, chuuk…♡”
“Uung…. Seon-ah, your lips taste so good…♡”
With my arms wrapped around Eun-jung’s neck and my ass pushed out toward my friends, both sets of lips are covered in endless kisses. There isn’t even a moment to catch my breath before Eun-jung’s soft lips press over mine again. At the same time, the inner petals of my spread-wide pussy are licked by a warm, squishy tongue, kissed with puckered lips against my twitching entrance, or invaded by a sharpened tongue that pushes straight inside.
Unlike firm fingers, this wet, hotter, plush tongue feels like an entirely separate living creature. The tip meticulously rubs every vaginal fold, then wriggles and curls deeper, making my love juices gush out in heavy spurts. Electricity races up my spine, forcing my body to twitch and shiver uncontrollably.
“Chuup, chuuuup… haeu, ah, haaaaack…!!”
Even as maddening pleasure makes my legs tremble violently, I somehow keep my pussy presented to my friends. When those soft lips finally land on my painfully swollen clit—drenched in dripping juices and saliva—a lightning bolt of ecstasy shoots from the top of my head straight down. My body locks rigid as I scream.
My entrance clamps down hard enough to crush the tongue inside me, while thick, sticky nectar floods the sealed passage. My nipples, erect to the point of aching, quiver at the tips of my heavy breasts. From my wide-open mouth, a mixture of Eun-jung’s saliva and my own trickles down in sticky strands.
My vision is completely whited out, flashing brilliantly. I feel like I’m drifting alone across a violently churning sea of pleasure—distant, yet so overwhelming that I might lose myself completely. The sensation fills my mind until nothing else remains.
“…Hek, heeek, heeek… heeek…♡”
I don’t know how much time passed. My mind, which had floated to some higher plane, slowly drifted back down, and my paused senses gradually returned.
My collapsed waist is barely supported by a friend hugging both my thighs, while my limp upper body is held tightly in Eun-jung’s arms. When I look up at her sparkling eyes filled with gratitude, she smiles back and nods.
“The pussy kiss I shared with Seon-ah… it looks like our friends really enjoyed it too.”
“…?”
“Here, look.”
Eun-jung gently turns my upper body to the side so I can see behind me. There, my partner Min-ji has her cute face flushed bright red. She’s hugging my ass with both hands, pressing her lips to my pussy and sucking with wet chup chup sounds. Beside her, the other girls each hold something in their mouths—rolling it on their tongues, savoring it, or swallowing with tiny throat twitches that make their bodies shiver.
“Just now, Seon-ah’s sincere juices gushed out in huge amounts… so the friends took turns receiving a mouthful each.”
From Eun-jung’s explanation, they’re all holding the love juices I released during my climax. Even though it’s a friend’s fluids and not a lover’s, none of them show any hint of disgust. Because these juices came from our reconciliation pussy kiss, they seem to treasure them like proof of our renewed bond.
A mix of embarrassment and overwhelming gratitude fills my chest. …Still, Min-ji, you didn’t even fight with me. Why are you giving my pussy a reconciliation kiss?
“Haeu, ah♡”
But my pussy—still hypersensitive right after climax—couldn’t endure Min-ji’s clumsy kiss for long. I ended up spurting pss pss into her mouth too. She kept her lips sealed tight against my entrance, catching every last drop. Then, like the others, she covered her mouth with both hands, trembling with a dreamy expression.
“Since they’ve all had some, shall I take a taste too?”
“…Huh?”
Does Eun-jung want my pussy juices as well? After we already shared so many reconciliation kisses… Honestly, she really hates losing.
“Hey everyone, can you help me put Seon-ah up on the desk?”
With the help of the surrounding friends, Eun-jung lifted my limp body onto the desk. She spread my legs wide, lightly stroked my soaked pussy with her fingers, then slowly traced upward. Her fingertips began drawing slow circles on my plump lower belly, right above my uterus.
…Weren’t you just going to taste the juices and stop?
“U- Eun-jung…?”
“What?”
“Um, uht, what… are you doing…?”
Eun-jung answered as if my question was obvious. “I’m your best friend, aren’t I?”
“Huu… y-yes…?”
“Then ordinary sincerity isn’t enough, right? I need something thicker.”
Something thicker…? I tried to ignore the pleasure nerves concentrating in my lower belly and the growing tingling in my uterus, focusing instead on what Eun-jung was thinking. She probably didn’t want the ordinary juices the others had tasted. She wanted the thicker, more intense release that came when I felt it much stronger.
Since she had worried the most about being hated by me, she wanted the clearest proof possible. She wanted to bring me to an orgasm that only someone in a deeply intimate relationship could reach—an orgasm no one I disliked could ever give me—and then take the resulting juices for herself.
Which meant what she was attempting now was probably… something we had done before….
“Huuuuk…?!”
As if to cut off my train of thought and keep me from escaping the coming pleasure, Eun-jung’s circling fingers suddenly pressed straight down, hard, on the plump flesh right over my uterus.
Following her thin fingertips gliding over my sweat-drenched skin, all the heat and tingling that had built up in my lower body during the repeated pussy orgasms rushed into my womb. The condensed heat made my uterus twitch on its own. At just that small pressure, it jolted in surprise, clenching its precious baby room tight—and I fell into a uterus orgasm.
“Ah, hauk, haaaack…! S-stop, ha, aaaang…!!”
Eun-jung kept pressing down on the spot above my womb with her finger, over and over, her face completely indifferent—as if my uterus were simply a climax button. Even though my pussy had been continuously stimulated by my friends’ lips, my womb had been relaxing high above it all with an air of noble detachment. Now that same womb was being toyed with and violated by nothing more than Eun-jung’s single slender index finger.
It was being forcibly taught that it wasn’t noble at all—just a pathetic, easily-cumming womb.
“Ouk, ok♡ Hooook♡”
My dark brown eyes rolled slightly upward. My lips pursed together. Wearing an idiotic expression no girl should ever make, I let out vulgar cries that perfectly suited my pathetic womb-pussy. My vaginal walls, languid from successive orgasms, contracted rhythmically. Every time Eun-jung’s finger pressed down, my pussy squirted love juice outward like a water pistol.
The pleasure nerves connecting my uterus, vagina, and pussy grew so hot they felt like they would burn out. My mind, overloaded and forced to accept every violent wave of ecstasy, turned to mush. I couldn’t even think about running away from the pleasure anymore. Instead, I meekly offered up the precious baby room I was supposed to cherish and protect as a woman… letting Eun-jung play with it like a toy.
If this continued, I would completely submit to Eun-jung, who was trying to steal my baby room away from me… but having my uterus pressed felt too good…. I couldn’t think at all….
“Hmm… I think this is about enough?”
With Eun-jung’s distant voice as the last thing I heard, the fingers that had been playfully pressing my womb finally pulled away. Not long after I registered that…
“Heeek, hek, heeek… heeek….”
I realized I was drenched in sweat, panting like a dog in midsummer, limbs held by my friends while my body twitched intermittently. During my uterus orgasm I must have had trouble breathing, because my blouse and bra had been completely removed. My sharply protruding nipples on top of my swollen breasts were now exposed nakedly to everyone.
“Heeek, hek…?”
Beyond my dazed view of my own chest, I saw Eun-jung bringing her fingers to my pussy. Without hesitation she shoved them into my still-convulsing, overstimulated bitch cunt.
“Huuuuuk…!”
My waist jolted upward with a loud clack, curving in mid-air while trembling violently, before losing all strength and collapsing back onto the desk. After I had lightly climaxed again from just that brief stimulation, Eun-jung brought her nectar-soaked fingers in front of me. She gazed at them with dreamy eyes, then slipped them into her mouth in one smooth motion.
Her pink tongue darted out to lick her lips in such an erotic display that I swallowed hard without thinking. Eun-jung swallowed every trace of my juices, then let out a sweet “Haa—” sigh. Yet her expression still looked somehow unsatisfied.
She rested a finger on her chin, tilting her head cutely for a moment, then broke into a bright smile. Slowly she moved downward, bringing her face close to my lower belly that was still trembling with tension. The same moist lips that had just swallowed my thick nectar shyly parted, and she began pressing soft kisses against the plump, swollen spot.
“Chu, chuuk…♡”