Salty Sea Breeze Date
The salty sea breeze blew in, carrying the tang of our date. Our intertwined bodies were slick and sticky, but we couldn't have cared less as we continued our fervent lovemaking. Squish-squish-squish-squish-squish— “Ah! Ahhng! Unghh!”
Even the foreplay brought more than double the usual pleasure—hell, it was off the charts. And the main act? The ecstasy was beyond words, utterly indescribable.
Ahyeon clung to her fading sanity amid the overwhelming bliss of penetration. Tears of pure happiness streamed endlessly down her face. Her already dim vision blurred with a hazy white light. Her eyes, mouth, and pussy—all three leaked their respective fluids without cease. Pinned in place by my cock, all she could do was ride the waves of pleasure, calling out my name.
“Hngh! Taeyang! Taeyang!”
I hadn't even cum yet, but Ahyeon had already climaxed over ten times. Her lower body convulsed again as she squirted from her pussy. Her little toes curled tight inside her shoes and socks. Like a broken recorder, she kept muttering the same words on repeat.
“I love you I love you I love you I love you♥”
We'd been together for over ten years now, and even though it had been a few years since we'd last fucked like this, every time I thrust into her, she felt like she was floating on clouds. Chatting with girls who had boyfriends, she'd often hit a wall—they just didn't get it. Not occasionally, but almost every time. Men were passive, averse to sex. Even their orgasms topped out at two, if that. And worse, guys only mustered a few half-hearted thrusts out of guilt or obligation to their girlfriends, leaving women to chase pleasure in foreplay alone. Ahyeon couldn't wrap her head around it.
But as she grew older and learned more about sex, she realized: compared to other couples, my lovemaking with her was downright freakish. And she loved it. She saw our relationship not as twisted, but superior. No, she pitied the others. How could it feel this good? Don't they know this happiness?
“Ugh, Ahyeon's pussy's cumming again!”
Just as she teetered on the edge once more—squelch-squelch-squelch... squelch. I halted my thrusting and reached out, grabbing her face. Her cheeks hollowed under the firm grip.
“Hngh, mmph, huh?”
Ahyeon let out a confused noise. I twisted my lips into a sly grin.
“I was pounding away thinking you were a bitch in heat, but you're a person after all?”
“Huh? Ah! Woof! Woof! Pant pant...!”
Her mind snapped back to reality. Startled, she stuck out her tongue on purpose, acting like a real dog. She strained to lick the hand gripping her face, tongue lolling sideways.
“That's right. If you're a bitch, act like one. Good girl.”
I released my grip and gently caressed her face instead. Her head tilted naturally into my stroking hand on her cheek. Meanwhile, my hips kept pounding away fiercely.
“Woof! Come, master!”
This time, I slipped my fingers between her drool-slick lips.
“You can drop the dog act now.”
Thoroughly tamed, Ahyeon instinctively swirled her tongue around my index finger, sucking it.
“Mmm, slurp—smack—schlurp—.”
“Feels good?”
“Smack— Yeah... so good... pat my pussy more with your cock...”
“Ahyeon.”
“Mmm? Yes...?”
Lost in a hazy daze, her mind was filled only with me. Like regressing to infancy, she answered politely, formally. Overloaded with pleasure, her speech and thoughts reverted to her kindergarten days.
“Who do you belong to?”
Not who, but whose—a ridiculous question. But Ahyeon...
“Yours, Taeyang...”
“That's right. You're mine.”
I smirked in satisfaction. Instead of thrusting back and forth, I rocked my hips upward, pressing my glans hard against her cervix. Squiiiish—proooob—
“Nnghoooo♥ My womb♥”
“What's your womb doing?”
“It's descending♥ Begging to get pregnant, crying nonstop♥”
I chuckled, pushing my glans in while slowly prying open her cervix.
“Heee-fuuuugh♥”
Finally, I pulled her into a tight embrace and slammed my hips up. My cock pierced her womb in an instant. The glans hit the uterine ceiling and could go no further. Having conquered Mount Ahyeon by reaching the peak, I started moving my hips with just the tip hooked inside. Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Haaang♥ Haht♥ Hnggg♥”
At the mention of semen, her womb—and her pussy—clenched tight around my entire shaft. Every wrinkle inside sucked at me like tiny suction cups. Plap-plap-plap-plap-plap-plap—
“Hiiiiaaaang!”
As the thick urge to cum built, I whispered,
“I'm about to blow. What should I do?”
“Ehhk, fill Ahyeon's womb... with your... Taeyang's cum...♥”
With those words, I snapped my hips forward. My glans and shaft burrowed deep into her womb. As I battered the ceiling, thick semen flooded inside.
“Hehe...♥ Taeyang's cum...♥”
Her pussy and womb clung desperately to my cock, not letting a single drop escape, nuzzling like pets. My endless ejaculation lasted nearly thirty seconds.
“Hnggg...”
I squeezed out the last remnants from my urethra, then pulled out and sat up. Sluuuuurp—pop!
“Nnghk!”
Even the withdrawal sent her arching like a bow in ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back as her tongue lolled out. Hiiiisss— Beyond squirting, her uncontrolled urethra leaked piss.
“Hehe... uhehe...”
While she basked in the afterglow, I kneaded her breasts. Normally, she'd be far from satisfied, and we'd dive straight into round two with me shoving back in. But right now, she looked too spent.
“Ahyeon.”
I lightly tapped her dazed, wobbling breasts.
“Huh... nng?”
“Shh.”
I leaned down, whispering so only she could hear.
“Someone's coming this way.”
With my short warning, faint voices drifted from afar.
It was only natural. This wasn't a motel or home—it was an open beach. Sparse crowds meant a low chance of interruption, but never zero.
The man's voice came from the land side. Taeyang and Ahyeon held their breath in unison, ears perked.
“Whoa— this place is amazing! Huh, but it's still dark over here?”
“Yeah. But no people, at least.”
The man marveled; the woman replied slyly. Their situation was obvious from a few words. If it were cops responding to a report from locals, even I'd play it safe—hold still or bolt without looking back. But a random strolling couple? Just spice to heighten the thrill.
I reached out, teasing Ahyeon's breasts and pussy at once.
“Hah, hng. Ah!”
She moaned. The man walking ahead noticed first, freezing in place. The woman trailing caught the lewd wet sounds and moans from beyond the rocks.
The man muttered low.
“Holy shit, gross. What the hell are they doing on the beach?”
“Whoa...”
Envy in the woman's awe; disgust from the man. They'd lowered their voices, but I heard every word. Ahyeon, cock-drunk, missed it entirely. And to my perfectly sane mind, their chat was hilarious. The guy was the one acting embarrassed.
“That dude must be such a slut. Fucking out here. Ugh, sis, let's go.”
“Why not watch a bit longer?”
“Are you crazy, sis? Why watch other people fuck? You're a perv too?”
“N-no, that's not it! What if it's kids from our school?”
“No way. Whatever, I'm going ahead. Have fun watching, sis!”
“No, wait! I'm kidding! I'm coming too!”
The woman clearly wanted a closer peek at this live porn, but with her guy freaking out, she had no choice. She couldn't risk tanking their own sex life over voyeurism. Plus, if he blabbed to friends, they'd label her a freak too. Reluctantly, she followed him off the beach, shooting longing glances at the rocks.
Once the couple left, I spread Ahyeon's legs wide again. Steam seemed to rise from her unseen heat.
“Shall we start round two?”
