Variety Show Overnight: Midnight Conquests
"You were originally a boy group trainee? Then..."
"I was set to debut with Blaze, but I hated it and left the company."
"Really? Why? Isn't Blaze full of popular guys?"
In the pitch-black room, details of my past that even I didn't know spill from Ria's lips. True to her decade-plus as a trainee at BOZ, she knows everything. Outside, where faint stirrings had been felt, movements start to die down—looks like everyone's settled in for the night.
"Yawn... We did a ton of work today; I'm beat. But Jimin."
"Yes, sunbae."
"Not sunbae—noona."
"Yes, noona."
I switch to the requested term on a dime, and Han Jiyeong giggles delightedly.
"Still, you're a guy—aren't you uncomfortable sharing a room?"
"I'm fine."
"Good thing you're so laid-back."
There's something loaded in her tone... but whatever. Honestly, mixed-gender sleepovers? Women get uncomfortable way before men do. And though Han Jiyeong doesn't know it, I've been groping Ria's body while lying down ever since we got settled. Even as my hand roams under the thick blanket, she chats away without a hitch—idols really are masters of expression control.
The gaps in our conversation stretch longer, words dwindle, and soon the soft rhythm of snores fills the air.
She's asleep.
"......"
I shift carefully, pressing myself snug against Ria. No cameras, but just in case, I fake a sleepy mumble. Then I slip my hand slyly between her pajamas.
"......"
Maybe because Han Jiyeong's sleeping nearby? Ria twitches and pushes my hand away. But her resistance fades quick; when I flex my arm, she yields her breasts like she's given up.
I tease her nipples with my fingers, kneading the firm swells.
"......You're insane."
Ria mutters in a voice like an ant crawling by. She glances warily at Han Jiyeong, then turns toward me with a beaming smile before vanishing under the blanket.
"Mm......"
My pants slide off, and my cock warms up. Can't thrust wildly with Han Jiyeong there, so Ria just sucks it eagerly, swirling her tongue. But that's plenty to get me going.
"......"
Han Jiyeong's silhouette looms in the distance. Right now, she projects that friendly neighborhood auntie vibe...
Not quite an auntie, huh?
Anyway, before meeting the PD, she was famous as a sexy actress. Makes sense—her curves cut a killer silhouette even in the dimness. And today, she worked hard to boost my screen time, flirting naturally with sexy appeal while chatting and steering the show.
I picture Han Jiyeong as I shove my cock deeper into Ria's mouth.
"Mmmph......"
Ria finally coaxes a load out of me and climbs up like a cicada clinging to a tree trunk. She's already swallowed the cum from her mouth.
"Turn around."
"Uh, okay."
She clearly didn't expect full penetration; she flinches, checks Han Jiyeong, then quietly gets on all fours. I mount her, hugging tight as I slide my cock in.
"Hnnng......"
My rock-hard shaft parts her slick folds bit by bit. She's so worked up from sucking me that the pillar's drenched before it even breaches her entrance.
"You're soaked."
"Since... since chopping wood earlier. Something's wrong with me lately."
"Why?"
"Just eye contact with you, and my body's on fire."
Her words are sweet, so I peck her cheek and thrust deeper into her quivering body. Once I'm buried to the hilt, Ria exhales sharply and buries her face in the pillow—wary of any moans escaping.
"I'll go slow."
I start rocking my hips gently atop my bitch-in-heat. Her aroused pussy welcomes my cock with obscene glee.
How long do I keep at it?
"......"
Suddenly, I sense eyes on me in the darkness. I glance over—Han Jiyeong's position has shifted.
Awake, huh?
I keep the slow grind, stoking Ria's fire. Each ragged breath she lets out makes Han Jiyeong twitch too. My dark-adjusted eyes scan her; her crotch is subtly grinding away.
"Feels good?"
I whisper softly into Ria's ear. She shoots me a pitiful look, eyes brimming with tears.
"Y-yeah... Your cock feels so good, baby."
"I'll give it to you proper—cover your mouth. Don't want any noise leaking."
"M-mhm."
Ria nods, clamping a hand over her mouth and diving back into the pillow. She's so lost in my cock she hasn't noticed Han Jiyeong's awake—despite it being obvious ages ago.
I pound away atop her gasping form, hitting her known weak spots to rocket her to climax in seconds.
"Nngh...! Hn... Hnn...!"
After an eternity pinned beneath me, whimpering, Ria lets out a final choking gasp, shudders, and goes limp. She nuzzles into my arms and passes out.
If the staff barge in, we're screwed.
The room's inner chamber reeks of sex heat—far beyond any boiler's output. Sound probably didn't carry past the floored entrance, but if no staff enter, it's a perfect crime.
Except there's a witness now.
What to do? Go for it?
Three loads for Ria, and I'm fine. At twenty, three shots barely dent my stamina. But caution's key—if Han Jiyeong rejects me, it's messy.
I hold sleeping Ria close, eyeing Han Jiyeong while pondering. Then a faint, wet squelch hits my ears. My cock twitches to life on its own.
"......"
I casually shift Ria to the far side and lie between them. Han Jiyeong freezes, playing dead asleep at my movement. Ria's out cold—exhausted from a tense day of filming plus multiple peaks.
I wait for the right moment, then rise stealthily. Sure enough, her hand drifts naturally toward her crotch, poking out awkwardly.
This is fun.
I press close to Han Jiyeong; she exhales softly, feigning sleep. But her fluttering lashes and stiff pose betray her. I snuggle tighter from behind. She twitches faintly—trying to act asleep, oblivious to her own trembling.
"Noona, you asleep?"
I murmur like to myself. No response, of course. Her body and lips quiver minutely, but she figures I'll back off if she stays still.
I rest a hand on her ass.
Can't hold back now.
Her panties are already off.
"-_-!"
Fearing a cry, I clap a hand over her mouth and wedge my cock between her thighs. I expect a reaction, but she's deep in her act—eyes shut, unmoving. Fine by me; I thrust into her sopping pussy.
"Hoo, ha..."
"......"
Even after I unload inside her, Han Jiyeong never opens her eyes.
"Urgh..."
"You okay?"
The PD eyes Han Jiyeong's awkward rise with concern.
"Guess the floor wrecked my back. Hurts."
"Hospital?"
"Nah, I'm good. Getting old, that's all."
"...Mid-thirties is pretty old."
"What?!"
Day two kicks off rowdy but shifts indoors due to Han Jiyeong's condition. Still packs plenty in—especially when I bust out a trot tune on acoustic guitar for the elders bringing food, stirring real tears.
Thanks, Hero hyung.
The Kim Kwang-seok remake that shot to fame, revived by Hero hyung in a tale of a sixties couple. Grannies well up, thanking me profusely—perfect wrap.
"...Huh?"
"Gimme your number."
"S-sure."
In the post-shoot chaos, I snag Han Jiyeong's digits before heading home.
Three hours later:
"Ahhng! Ah...! Jimin! Harder, harder...!"
"Hoo. Hoo...!"
I'm pounding her relentlessly at her place. No eyes, no cams—unlike last night's stealth, mask-off Han Jiyeong devours my cock like a ravenous spider, slurping every drop of milky fluid from upper and lower holes.
"You suck it so greedily."
"It's been like eight years since noona last had dick."
"...Why?"
"I picky about my men."
Like Oh Minseo. Means she likes me, so I blast her mouth full. Then flop onto the bed.
Three with Ria last night, one with Jiyeong noona...
Three more now. Plus filming exertion—fatigue's creeping in.
"......?"
Han Jiyeong looms over me, her hand suspiciously busy. She strokes my cock blatantly, then revives it with her mouth.
"One more?"
"Yeah. When's noona gonna taste prime stud like you again? You got it in you, right? Otherwise, I'll be sad."
"Come on."
She mounts and grinds. I buck up, satisfying her.
But then...
"One more time."
"Jimin. Can you get it up again?"
"Noona not satisfied yet? You won't quit this easy, right?"
I wring earth-shattering orgasms from her till she's limp—yet soon her mouth's back on my cock.
This the pent-up lust of a thirty-something?
My B-rank stamina nearly bottoms out. Meant to dip quick, but I crash there overnight. Morning brings morning sex—four more loads. Bursting with energy unlike last night.
A few days later, the lightning-fast edit of Overnight Feast airs.