Chance?!(4)
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"Hah... hah..."
Even as his waist screamed in agony and cramped up like mad, Seonghwan's hips wouldn't stop bucking.
"Aaaahhh! Seonghwan, more, more! Ahh, it feels so good."
Those moans made it impossible for Seonghwan to stop. The two complimentary condoms provided by the motel had been used up ages ago. At first, he'd thought two would be plenty and gone at it like a kid in a candy store. But now they'd fucked more than five times already. Seonghwan's eyes had rolled back in ecstasy, and Yumi—who'd started out in pain—had suddenly begun feeling the electric thrill of pleasure right alongside him, charging at him like a wild mare with the reins cut loose. And those reins included birth control, the ultimate female defense mechanism.
"S-sunbae... I'm gonna cum inside again?"
"Ahhheung. Don't care. Hurry up. More, more, more!"
"Hnggg."
Yumi's tits jiggled wildly, goading him on, and Seonghwan reached out with both hands, grabbing her breasts and kneading them hard. What had started as cautious sex had devolved into raw, unrestrained pounding. And every time Yumi's tits got squished, she'd let out even louder screams of ecstasy.
"Kyaaah! Yeah, like that! Harder! Squeeze them harder! Ahng... fuck!"
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"Hah hah... Here it comes... Ungh."
Seonghwan could vividly feel his cum surging up his cock and flooding through Yumi's pussy.
'Hah hah. Fuck, this feeling. No matter how many times...'
Shuddering from the orgasmic bliss, Seonghwan collapsed onto Yumi's body.
"Hah hah hah hah."
"Haaahhh."
Seonghwan panted raggedly while Yumi moaned from the lingering peak of her climax, and they clung to each other desperately. Yumi's massive tits squished against Seonghwan's chest, soft flesh bulging out enticingly.
'Hah hah... Fuck. This is what they mean by real tits...?'
Yumi's still-perky nipples tickled his chest, rubbing against him, sending tremors through Seonghwan's body.
'Ughhh... Even jerking off three times would hit sage mode and kill the mood... Ahhng.'
His cock was still buried inside her. As the spent shaft softened just a bit, Yumi's tits teased him anew, and he felt blood rushing back in.
Yumi sensed his cock hardening again inside her and smiled seductively.
"Haaah. What, you want more already? Hehe."
"...Wait, yeah I do, but my back hurts like hell."
Seonghwan rolled off to the side, ignoring Yumi's disappointed gaze as his aching waist protested. As he shifted, her breast dragged along with him before bouncing back into place, the motion catching his eye.
'Gulp...'
He sneaked a hand over and cupped her tit.
'Ohhh.'
As he toyed with it more boldly, Yumi started letting out sweet moans.
"Haaaaahhh."
From the perfect shade of her areolas to the way they sagged just slightly when she lay down, while still defying gravity with their firm perkiness—Yumi's breasts were among the most stunning and massive Seonghwan had ever seen, even after devouring tons of porn.
She caught him staring holes through them while groping away and teased him with a dreamy smile.
"You really love my tits, huh? Guys are all the same, but you especially—always fixated on them during sex."
"Not all tits are created equal, sunbae. You can't even feel mosquito bites. Only something like yours drives me this crazy. Ahh... fucking love 'em."
"Hohohot."
Yumi had always been proud of her chest, even without Seonghwan saying it. As a kid, she'd felt burdened by guys' stares, like it was a complex. Sure, those lecherous looks still embarrassed her sometimes. But she'd known even as a virgin how powerful a weapon huge tits were for a woman. In college blind dates and mixers, guys' eyes always lingered there. They'd say things like, "I never expected someone so beautiful," but their gazes stayed glued to her boobs. Her face alone drew compliments for being pretty, but a woman's beauty was perfected by her chest. Even her current boyfriend went feral for them every time, groping desperately. She'd closed her eyes and let him a few times, but the creeping disgust always made her shove him off eventually.
Yumi masturbated sometimes too, fondling her own tits, and that brought a tingling pleasure. She couldn't figure out why a man's touch felt gross instead. But Seonghwan's hands kneading her now felt different. It wasn't just the post-orgasmic afterglow from their sex. The moment he'd entered the room and latched onto her breasts, sucking them in, she'd nearly shot off the bed. She'd hoped for it deep down, but his wet tongue on her nipple made hot energy flood her chest like her veins were dilating. And he'd barely touched her tits when her pussy gushed with arousal.
'Wh-what the...?'
Even his light brush along her side sent electric shocks from her waist up her spine to her throat, indescribable sensations. Just those few touches in that short time had pushed her to a shuddering climax.
'Aaaah... So this is what a real man feels like...'
Gazing at Seonghwan as he lay beside her, groping her tits, Yumi reached out and gripped his cock.
"Eek? Sunbae?"
Ignoring his yelp, she slowly stroked the massive tool in her hand. Slick with fluids, veiny and throbbing menacingly, it felt smooth and moist.
'Should I taste it?'
The slippery texture didn't gross her out—instead, its glossy sheen looked lewdly inviting. Finally, unable to resist, Yumi took Seonghwan's cock into her mouth.
"Guhk!"
Seonghwan let out a death rattle, instinctively grabbing the back of her head.
'Kuhuhu. Fuck, first day and already no-condom creampies and oral? Worth every penny... Dying happy. Kuhuk.'
Yumi's blowjob was basic, just teasing the head, but it was heaven for Seonghwan. Lost in pleasure, he yanked her head down harder on instinct, chasing more bliss.
"Mmmp mmph mmph!"
She slapped his thigh, choking, and he snapped out of it, releasing her in panic.
"Kek kek kek. Kgh."
"Hah... Sunbae, s-sorry! Hang on, I'll get water!"
"Hng. Haaah."
As she caught her breath and he tried to get up, Yumi grabbed him desperately.
"No need. Hoo... I was just getting into it. Hurt for a sec, but I'm good now. C'mere."
"Huh?"
She pushed him back onto the bed, lay on her side, and resumed licking his cock.
'Slurp slurp... This cock scent... haaah... Am I a perv?'
What she'd thought was musky tasted fine in her mouth—no aversion at all. It even carried a sweet, fragrant undertone. The bumpy veins thrilled her tongue, and his twitching reactions spurred her on. Growing bolder, she alternated sucking the head and shaft.
"Ughh. Slow down, sunbae. Wait— that feels... kgh."
They'd seen it all already and built walls like the Great Wall, but Seonghwan felt they'd gone too far on day one. Their relationship was still vaguely undefined.
'Sex before even confessing. No-condom and now oral. Club-level shit happening in the club room.'
He was loving it now, pounding her wildly, but tomorrow? Who knew. And... Yumi had a boyfriend. A way better one than him.
That made him hesitate to cum in her mouth, holding back desperately. But Yumi was relentless.
"Mmph. Slurp slurp slurp slurp."
She sucked him aggressively, like she'd never been a virgin. Seonghwan's restraint shattered.
"Ack! Stop—it's coming... coming out! Uaaak! Here it comes!"
"Mmph... uuugh. Glug glug glug. Gulp... swallow."
His cum blasted into her mouth. Yumi, who'd meant to taste it, couldn't handle the flood filling her cheeks and gulped it straight down her throat.
"Hah hah hah."
"Hahk. *Cough cough*."
Seonghwan shuddered in afterglow, then looked up at her belatedly. Yumi coughed from the hasty swallow, then gazed down at him.
"S-sunbae."
"...Hoo. No big deal? Novels say cum tastes fishy, but mine seemed fine."
"........."
A stray drop leaked from her lips, glistening under the room light.
'Gulp.'
Ignoring his drained stamina, Seonghwan gave in to instinct.
"Can't hold back anymore. Sunbae!!!"
"Kyaaahng!"
As he pounced again, Yumi shrieked in delight and wrapped her arms around him.
****
The price for their over-the-top first night was brutal. The motel street, noisy at night, was silent now, but Seonghwan's legs shook like he'd done dawn training. Forcing open sleepy eyes, he'd showered with all his might first thing. But seeing Yumi—already clean, in just panties—drove him mad again, and he'd tackled her. Or rather, he swore she was blatantly seducing him. He'd taken a full 30 minutes to shower with his exhausted body. Plenty of time for her to dress, yet here she was in underwear.
"Haaahh."
"Need a shoulder?"
Yumi grabbed his arm, letting him lean on her, and Seonghwan eyed her in wonder.
"This is backwards, right? Virgins are supposed to be sore after first time."
"Hmm... yeah. Yours is huge, after all. But I feel refreshed."
"..............You succubus."
Yumi was a succubus, absorbing his essence to recharge. He'd grown wearier with each round, but she'd gone from pained whimpers to clinging harder, making her initial agony seem fake.
As they staggered out, leaning on each other, other couples were emerging too—not just them anymore.
"................."
One guy glanced between the supporting Yumi and limping Seonghwan, shooting envious looks.
'Don't judge. I was a virgin till last night...'
Dragging to the bus stop, Seonghwan adapted somewhat. But as the bus arrived, worry hit.
'How do I face Yumi sunbae from now on?'
But Yumi, beside him, broke the ice casually.
"Your next-door noona and your bro—are they dating?"
"Huh?... Yeah, probably. Yeon noona's always stuck to him."
"What about you? She said you were close too."
"Me... eh, third wheel? Hyung's the golden boy image to everyone, and Yeon noona went to a top uni... landed a big ad agency job straight out. Perfect match on paper. Everyone expects it, and she doesn't seem against it."
"Hmmm............"
"Just a matter of time."
Yumi caught the envy and regret laced in his words, studying his face. This guy, always yielding to his brother under the guise of knowing his place, had no clue what he meant to the woman in front of him. She hadn't tossed her virginity at him recklessly. It started as curiosity from his virgin status, but affection and attraction had pulled her into full-blown feelings. He was probably agonizing over their ambiguous setup right now. Typical of him. Clinging to an unrequited crush on a girl dating his brother, yet casually fucking others. Keeping an escape route to her open while indulging his desires.
'Others might call him a pure lover, but he hurts women without realizing.'
Last night's frenzy was hormone-fueled accident—she knew that. Push closer using it as excuse, and he'd backpedal. The women around him must sense it too.
'What a headache.'
"Don't overthink it."
"Huh?"
At his confused reply, Yumi eased his burden.
"I wanted it last night. And I'm not sure yet. Selfish, but I wanna take my time choosing a guy. Still dating Mincheol sunbae—no plans to end it. I'll watch a bit more. Just think of me as your fuck buddy for now. When your crush ends, come to me. We'll figure the rest then."
She saw it—the flicker of glee in his wary eyes.
'Naughty bastard.'
Still, Yumi looked forward to whatever came next with him.