Chapter 61 - The Mysterious USB (2)
"...."
Watching Han Siwoo's eyes glaze over from just a single kiss, a wetness started pooling between my legs.
Fuck... me?
This is ridiculous. I'm not some wife getting cuckolded in an NTR story—I'm not the heroine watching her man get fucked while her pussy gets soaked. Isn't this just like those "loser" types I used to mock? Self-loathing hits me hard, my hands trembling uncontrollably....
[Phew... your face is already melting. Isn't it, Siwoo?]
[Hng...]
[Kuh, it's a masterpiece. A fucking masterpiece. Just a kiss, and he's got that slutty male face already?]
Whether I was lost in self-loathing, looking like a total idiot or not, the video kept rolling on.
[First things first... wanna suck it hard with that mouth of yours?]
[Mm, got it, Ye-jin...]
Kang Ye-jin suddenly entered the frame, stark naked—who knows when she'd stripped. Unlike my tanned skin from all the workouts, her bare body was insanely pale. Like, I thought she was white for a second....
[Here. Your favorite pussy. Lick it good with that tongue.]
-Splat
Kang Ye-jin plopped down confidently on the sofa and spread her legs wide open.
What the hell is that...
The pussy between Kang Ye-jin's legs was off-the-charts size. The entrance looked so tight, like it could barely fit a single finger. No wonder her skin was so white—was she mixed with white blood? But her face was straight-up Korean....
Siwoo's dick goes in that?
I could kinda see why Siwoo turned into such a horny beast. It pisses me off, but no man in the world could withstand a monster like that. Not even resilient Siwoo could hold out against a hole like hers. And yeah, he's got that shota micro-dick energy anyway.
Fuck...
For the first time as a woman, I felt utterly defeated. It was the first time I'd seen another bitch with equipment superior to mine.
What the hell is that thing? It's irrational—swallowing Siwoo's abnormally huge cock and still keeping that size.
I busted my ass with Pilates to maintain my hole, damn it!
[Haup...]
Siwoo's soft, pink tongue poked out from his small lips and lapped at her pussy. Slowly, so slowly... like an innocent kid savoring a candy, he flicked and teased it.
[Haa... fuck, this is goddamn amazing...]
She reacted almost immediately, even though he'd barely started licking. Kang Ye-jin threw her head back, tears streaming down her cheeks from the sheer pleasure, like she was being tortured or something. But I get it. I've had Siwoo eat me out like that—it's pure heaven. If there's a drug stronger than anything on earth, it's gotta be Siwoo's cock and tongue.
[Heup, slurp, mm... chuup.]
[Fuck... no wonder they call it mouth-pussy. This is fucking insane...]
Kang Ye-jin's eyes rolled back like she'd passed out, whites showing completely. At this rate, who the hell was fucking who? It looked like Siwoo had total control over the sex.
[Huu, cumming, I'm cumming! Swallow it all!]
[Hup!?]
-Gulp gulp glug!
A fierce jet of pussy juice finally erupted. The sheer volume soaked Siwoo's face completely. How does a hole that tight produce so much squirt? Guess stamina isn't just a guy thing.
[Guh!]
Unable to swallow it all, Siwoo let some spill. Kang Ye-jin, clearly pissed, furrowed her delicate brows and forced him down to the floor.
[Hey, I said swallow every drop. Who told you to spill?]
[S-sorry... you squirted way too much, I couldn't swallow it all...]
[Blaming me? Ha, this won't do. Somi, bring that camera closer.]
[O-okay.]
A rustling sound, and the camera zoomed in. The focus shifted from the sofa to Siwoo's face and pale upper body.
She wanted me fixated on his orgasm face, huh? What a sick bitch.
[Penalty: four rounds of kyubae press. Got it?]
[Yeah...]
[Oh? Short answers now? Shouldn't you use polite speech when I'm the one fucking you?]
[Y-yes... sorry...]
[That's more like it... heh heh.]
-Thud
A dark shadow loomed over Siwoo's white belly. Couldn't see it on screen, but she must've mounted his lower half.
[Huu, alright then...!]
Kang Ye-jin took a deep breath. Prepping herself before taking his dick? Makes sense—that monster cock makes you cum just from insertion, no matter how many times. Probably no other guy on the planet has junk as irresistible as Siwoo's.
-Squiiiish
Finally, his cock pushed into that narrow cave of a pussy. Invisible on screen, but the lewd squelching sounds told the tale—it was a gateway to pussy purgatory, no escape once inside.
[Heeek...!]
Siwoo's face twisted into something barely human anymore. Hard to believe this was the face of the pure guy who'd once offered his body to his lover. Pure slut now.
M-my Siwoo...
He'd become another woman's completely. His pleasure-drunk expression was too much to bear.
[Huuu... insertion always takes forever... Alright, time to go wild. You ready, Siwoo?]
[Y-yesss...!]
Kang Ye-jin bent Siwoo's waist and legs upward as far as they could go, then overlaid her body on his. Both so pale they looked like a white bread sandwich. And this kyubae press position? Pure hell for me. It completely hid Siwoo's body, filling the screen with nothing but her back and waist.
[Mp, mmp! Hmp!]
Even Siwoo's signature cheap-cute moans got trapped in her savage lips, silenced.
I'd lost not just Siwoo himself, but even the right to watch him.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch
Her hips bucked. A glimpse of Siwoo's welcome body underneath, then gone under her white flesh again.
[Hemp, heek, k-kiss more, please do it moreee...!]
Siwoo, lost in sex, begged in garbled aegyo. On anyone else it'd be cringy, but on his small, cute self? Perfectly adorable. The problem? He was saying it pinned under another woman.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch
-Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
Water balloon pops from below. With that tight pussy, pounding that rough... no way he lasts without cumming.
[Hnggh!]
-Spuuuurt!
...Yeah, that's what I was getting at. Even off-screen, the ejaculation echoed huge. How much cum did he pump out for that sound?
[Huu, you came buckets again... You slut, trying to knock me up or what?]
[More sex, more! Wanna fill your deep insides, move faster!]
The Siwoo in the video was totally different. The beastly one I knew was more reserved... but in front of her, he turned full aggressive.
"Urk...!"
Vomit rose in my throat. Why? Disappointed in Siwoo? Whatever—my stomach churned. Mood was shit; I needed to punch something.
[Huu, that's the video for today. I'll end it here. Might send more if I feel like it later.]
-Click!
Kang Ye-jin stood, grabbed the camera, and refocused. As his dick pulled from her tight pussy, a loud cork-pop echoed.
She picked up some mail from the table in front of the sofa—the glass-topped one—and shoved it in frame.
[See this? This is the address. Got beef? Come find us. Not sure if a defeated bitch like you has the guts, but hey, fair chance?]
With that final line, the video cut out.
The black screen reflected my flushed face.
"Fucking bitch."
A filthy curse slipped out—words I'd never say normally.
This sucks. Hardcore. And it's fucking gross.
Kang Ye-jin, the easily-seduced Han Siwoo, and me getting horny from their fuck vid— all of it.
"...She told me to come, right?"
Kang Ye-jin had challenged me directly. We're here—come at us if you dare. Daring to provoke me, Kwon Ye-seul, top bitch among bitches.
If we'd met in school, I'd have wrecked her. And she dares now?
Can't stand it.
"If you wanna fight me that bad."
Then fight we will. Why? Lions kill bitches who invade their turf. She didn't just invade mine—she stole my prey too. I'll rip her to shreds.
"...I'm hungry."
But first, gotta eat. Craving something sour for some reason.