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The heat radiating from my fully aroused, hypersensitive body made my head feel hazy and melted. How much time had even passed? What started as a simple way to kill time had already made me cum three times. ♡ I’d grown so used to it that it was hard to believe this was my first time.
From the second orgasm onward, without even realizing it, one hand was teasing the other sensitive spot just outside my pussy while the vibrator sent waves of heat and pleasure deep inside. I was completely lost in the sensation.
“Ah♡ Doing both inside and outside at the same time…♡ It feels sooo good…!♡”
It was strange. From what I’d heard from others and read online, after the first orgasm your body should feel drained, and forcing it would only bring pain. Yet…
“Ahn♡ Ah, nghh!♡ I’m cumming again—aaaahhhkkuuuhh…!!♡♡”
Far from hurting, every climax made my body even more sensitive, pushing the pleasure higher. ♡ The cycle of orgasms grew shorter each time, melting my brain into soft mush until I couldn’t even think about stopping.
If it felt this good this time, how incredible would the next one be?
“Haa…♡ Hah…♡”
My tensed muscles suddenly clenched hard against my will, then released all at once. I let my limp arms and legs sink into the soft sofa, savoring the lingering afterglow. It felt like gentle hands stroking my storm-ravaged mind.
Strength had completely left my body. The vibrator that had been buzzing fiercely inside me slipped out on its own and fell into the puddle of slick fluid, sending tiny ripples across the surface.
This is weird. So weird…♡ I’m sure this is my first time using a toy like this, my first time masturbating at all. So why does it feel this good?
If something this small could make me feel like this, what would happen if I tried something even bigger?
I swallowed once.
“…Haa…♡”
After steadying my breath, I reached a trembling hand between my legs. Just touching the entrance had felt this amazing—what would it feel like deeper inside…?
I pressed a finger against my pussy’s entrance and was just about to push it in when a clear, rhythmic beep from the electronic door lock echoed from the entryway.
With no time to think about who it might be, I frantically snatched the vibrator from the floor, tossed it under the sofa to hide it, turned on the TV with the remote, and quickly crossed my legs.
“We’re back, unnie… Huh? Seo-hee unnie?”
“What? She’s not here?”
The voices of a man and woman drifted in from the entrance.
“W-welcome back?”
I pretended to casually flip through TV channels without turning my head, greeting Chae-yun as she stepped from the entryway into the living room and looked around.
“Oh my, is it just Iran unnie here? Where are Seo-hee unnie and Nabi?”
“I-I don’t know? I think they said they were going to work…?”
“…Mmm…♡”
“…By the way, you’re already done with school? You guys finish early.”
“What? It’s almost six o’clock?”
“Eh…?”
Chae-yun walked over, leaned against the sofa, and stared intently at my face with a smile. Praying she wouldn’t notice anything, I awkwardly tried to change the subject to school. But the time she mentioned was completely different from what I remembered. Shocked, I looked up at the clock on the wall above the TV.
Aside from eating breakfast and using the computer for about an hour, I had been at it for a full four hours?
I tried to hide my stunned expression as I realized how much time had flown by in a haze of orgasms.
“…Um, unnie? Why is your face so red?”
“Eh?! Oh, it’s just… the house is really hot…”
“…Hehe, I suppose so. It is about time for the weather to start getting warmer.”
Chae-yun laughed and walked away to set her bag down in the living room. I let out a quiet breath of relief. She hadn’t noticed, right? She couldn’t have.
I carefully glanced around to read the mood, but she was humming cheerfully while organizing her things. It seemed like I really hadn’t been caught.
“…Phew, thank goodness…”
“What is?”
“Kyaaa!!”
Im Chan-woo had somehow already sat down on my left. He was watching the news and suddenly cut into my muttered relief. I screamed in surprise, and he frowned, rubbing his ear as if it hurt, then glared at me.
“…You scared me.”
“I was the one who got scared! Make some noise when you come in!”
“Huh. Looks like you still have energy left to scream even after doing all that.”
“…What? What do you mean, ‘all that’?”
“If you don’t know, then never mind. What are you doing? Don’t just stand there—sit down.”
Chan-woo casually stretched his legs out again and went back to flipping channels. His words made me lower my head and examine myself. Was something strange? My pussy was clearly visible, my breasts were out… but it didn’t seem weird enough to comment on. What was the problem?
“…Is there something on my face?”
“No.”
“Then what?! Tell me already!!”
I grabbed his collar and shook him, but he had finally found the channel he wanted and completely ignored me, eyes glued to the TV.
“Stop shaking me. I can’t see properly.”
“I’ll keep shaking until you tell me.”
“…Let go.”
“…Uht?!”
The moment our eyes met as he turned with that annoyed tone, my hands released his collar without me meaning to. Chan-woo went right back to watching the screen as if nothing had happened.
It was just a casual remark to him, but to me it carried a strange weight. By feel alone, the second I heard his words, my hands had simply obeyed and let go. I hadn’t wanted to release him, yet my body had moved on its own.
My hands moving according to someone else’s words instead of my own will. The bizarre sensation left me staring blankly at my hands, but nothing changed. What the hell was that?
For a moment, an eerie feeling washed over me—as if my body wasn’t really mine. The way it had moved so eagerly to follow Chan-woo’s command sent chills down my spine.
…No way, right?
I shook off the strange thought and looked at my hand again. When I tried moving my fingers, they bent obediently at my command this time.
It must have been my imagination…
“…Haa.”
I sighed and sat down beside him.
“…So what are you watching?”
“Just a cooking show.”
“…That’s not like you.”
“What’s wrong with it?”
“I don’t know, I figured you’d just boldly watch porn or something on the TV. This is surprising.”
“…I have no idea what kind of person you think I am.”
Chan-woo snorted as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing, stretched, and adjusted his posture. In that moment, something caught on his foot. He reached down and lifted it.
“…What is this?”
“W-wait, that’s…!!”
Chan-woo had grabbed the cord of the vibrator I’d hidden and was holding it up. The toy dangled from his hand, swinging back and forth in front of our eyes.
I was done for. It was all over. He must have figured everything out…
“…Give it here.”
“Is this yours?”
I gave a tiny nod without speaking and hung my head, burning with embarrassment. I couldn’t see his face, but I could imagine it clearly. He was definitely smirking. God, I didn’t want to lift my head. I just wanted to disappear…
The shame that had been crushing me like I wanted to crawl into a mouse hole suddenly flipped into anger.
“Yes, I had nothing to do so I played with it for a bit! Happy now?! What do you want me to do about it? Do you know how hard it is being stuck in the house alone? There’s nothing to do, I can’t even go out…”
“So what? Is using this a bad thing?”
“…Huh?”
He neatly wound up the long cord and held the vibrator out to me. His eyes glowed with a strange blue light. Wait, I felt like I’d seen this before. Wasn’t I not supposed to look at it…?
“…How many times did you cum with this today?”
“…Four times.”
“Hmm. More than I expected.”
My vision blurred. A strange foggy sensation filled my head. Chan-woo seemed to have asked something, but I couldn’t understand a single word…
It was a question I shouldn’t have been able to answer, yet my mouth moved on its own.
“…Good. Then I have a question. Why did you hide it?”
“…Because it’s embarrassing…”
“Is there any need to feel embarrassed?”
“….?”
Need to feel embarrassed? Of course there was. Getting caught masturbating by other people, showing them something like that was obviously… Wait, hold on…
What kind of sight was that again?
Suddenly I couldn’t remember.
“Feeling good isn’t a bad thing, is it? It’s not like you did anything wrong, so why hide and do it in secret? Like you said earlier, you were just killing time. Why be ashamed of that? In my opinion, you don’t need to feel embarrassed at all. You should be more confident about it.”
“…I’m… not embarrassed…?”
“That’s right. ‘There’s nothing shameful about being lewd.’”
There’s nothing shameful about it. I was just having some normal fun masturbating. That was all.
“…Being lewd… isn’t shameful…”
“Good. That’s enough.”
“…Huh? What did you just say?”
Chan-woo held my vibrator out to me again. Why had I left it on the floor earlier? I took the toy from his hand.
“Thanks. When did I put it there anyway?”
There was a vague sense of dissonance, like the memories didn’t quite line up, but it didn’t seem like a big deal. Whatever.
“…Up we go.”
I lifted my legs beside the still-watching Chan-woo, spreading them to expose my pussy. Then I picked up the remote, turned the vibrator on low, and carefully pressed it against the mound between my thighs.
“…Ah…♡”
Just touching it lightly to the outside sent an electric jolt straight to my brain. It really did feel good…♡
“…What are you doing right now?”
“Mmmh…!♡ Can’t you tell by looking?♡ I’m masturbating… Haaang!♡”
Chan-woo looked down at me, his lips twitching strangely. What was with him? Did I really have something on my face…? I kind of wanted to go look in a mirror, but maybe I should cum once more first…♡
I increased the intensity, pressing the vibrator harder against my clit, which was already buried between my swollen folds.
“Nghh?!♡ Ah…!!♡”
The lingering heat from before surged through me again, making my body twitch violently.
“Ah♡ My clit♡ Feels so good♡”
“Oh my, unnie, what are you doing in the living room? Hehe…♡”
“Ah, Chae-yun, ahn♡ Do you want to join me?♡”
Chae-yun approached, carrying the sweet scent of shampoo, and smiled at me. I looked at her smiling face and invited her to play together, but…
“No thank you. I have something I need to do…♡”
With those words, she walked over to Chan-woo and pulled down the zipper of his pants. His massive, already fully erect cock sprang out with a heavy bounce.
“…It’s already this big. Looks like watching unnie masturbate got you this excited.”
“Can’t be helped when you’re a guy.”
It got that big… because of me?
Come to think of it, the first time I ever saw a man’s cock was when Chan-woo tried to pin me down, and this was the second time too. But it looked much larger than before.
I forgot all about what I was doing and just stared blankly at the two of them. Chae-yun tied her hair back with practiced ease while chatting casually, then knelt between his legs. Chan-woo spread his thighs wider to make it easier for her.
“…Oppa’s cock is bigger and hotter than usual…♡ I’m getting a little jealous…♡”
“…Don’t say things like that.”
“Hehe♡ Okay, okay♡ Then shall I start right away?♡ Ah…♡”