Chapter 20: Sensations – Sight
Park grins playfully, rises from his chair, and heads to the sofa. He sits down and stares straight at Seoyeon, slowly unbuckling his belt. Then he pulls out his massive cock.
"Come here."
He calls her in a low voice. Realizing that all her previous resistance has been futile, she no longer fights back. She obediently approaches him. Park makes her kneel on the floor in front of the sofa.
"From now on, answer only when I ask you something."
He taps her cheek with his cock, making his peculiar demand.
"Look at my cock... really closely, and describe what it looks like. Exactly as you see it."
He poses the question. It's a deeply perverted one—something that would have made her bristle with disgust before. But now, with the alcohol buzzing through her and her pointless resistance fully crumbled, Seoyeon complies.
"What about my glans?"
Drunk and drowning in shame, Seoyeon is nearly out of her mind. She stares at it intently, as if appraising a work of art, and begins to answer.
"...It's big... and round. Like a mushroom... red, but the tip is a deeper purple... and right now... transparent fluid is... leaking out little by little... making it glisten..."
As she speaks, she recalls the sensation of it stirring inside her just moments ago.
"...When it pushed deepest inside me... this part pressed right against my cervix... It was so big... it hurt, but... it felt strange too..."
"Good. Now, what about my shaft?"
"...It's so... thick... and hard-looking. The surface has... these thick veins... writhing like earthworms... It feels like it'd be hot to the touch..."
She traces the sensations her pussy had felt once more.
"...When it entered me... these veins scraped against my inner walls... it tickled, but felt so good... Something I've never felt with my husband..."
"My balls?"
"...Covered in thick black hair... sagging, full of wrinkles... They... sway a little every time I speak..."
Finally, she recalls the feel of them against her thighs.
"...When you pounded me from behind... these slapped against my ass... So... lewd... and thrilling..."
To fulfill his demand, Seoyeon examines Park's cock in minute detail with her own eyes and describes it with her mouth. As those obscene words spill out, she grows increasingly aroused without realizing it. The alcohol amplifies her excitement. Her lower belly heats up, and she feels wetness gathering between her legs.
Park watches her with a satisfied expression, then issues a low command.
"Close your eyes."
Without question or hesitation, Seoyeon obediently shuts her eyes. With her sight blocked, her other senses sharpen acutely. The hot warmth right in front of her nose and the unfamiliar scents assault her more vividly.
"Now... describe it by smell. Like before."
He repeats the same questions.
"What does my glans smell like?"
With her eyes closed, Seoyeon slowly inhales. It's the distinctive tang from an unwashed man—sour and pungent, like aged cheese mixed with a faint whiff of smegma and traces of urine. A primal, unpleasant aroma. Yet beyond the disgust lies an indescribable, potent male pheromone. She wrinkles her brow in revulsion, but her head spins and her body reacts on its own to that animalistic scent.
"...It's suffocating... sour and musty like old cheese... And there's this ammonia sting at the tip from the urine... It makes me want to puke, but... strangely... this animal smell makes my lower belly burn..."
"Good. Keep going. My shaft?"
She inhales again. This time, a different scent hits her. It's her own fluids from their intense fuck earlier, not fully cleaned off, mingled with his sweat. The slightly sweet, fishy aroma of her pussy juices combines with his salty sweat, creating a bizarre, lewd fragrance. Confirming her traces on him through smell fills Seoyeon with extreme humiliation—and a strange thrill.
"...It smells like... me... My pussy juices from when you fucked me, mixed with your sweat... sweet yet salty... with a metallic tang... Like I've become yours... a filthy smell... Smelling it embarrasses me, but... my pussy's getting even wetter..."
"Last one. My balls?"
Seoyeon is nearly delirious now. She musters her last strength to sniff deep between his legs. There, the sweat from his walk soaked into his underwear, the unique crotch musk from chafing skin, and the heavy, musty body odor unique to an old man dominate. Raw, concentrated male scent no cologne could mask.
"...It's choking me... Like damp earth or wet leather... heavy and sticky... The smell of an old stud... filling my head... I can't think straight... It's scary, but... I want to smell more..."
Seoyeon inhales the scents in exhaustive detail, completely losing her mind. Her body no longer belongs to her. Overwhelmed by the flood of sensory input from sight and smell, her brain abandons all rational thought, leaving only instinct writhing within.
Park gently strokes her head. Her face flushed crimson, Seoyeon breathes raggedly, eyes still closed, continuing to savor Park's cock scent.
Park grasps his cock and rubs the glans tip against her lips. Sensing it, she parts her lips without resistance, as if by prior agreement, and takes it into her mouth.
"Heh heh... You have to describe the taste too."
Park says in a low voice, hurling yet another humiliating question.
"What does my glans taste like?"
Seoyeon rolls it on her tongue, savoring the flavor, then answers in detail.
"...Salty... like salt, but sour too... The smegma at the tip tastes musty and bitter like cheese... And the leaking urine stings my tongue like ammonia... It's so dirty I want to vomit, but... saliva keeps pooling... and I swallow..."
"Good. Now my shaft?"
Seoyeon pulls it from her mouth and licks the shaft diligently with her tongue.
"...This tastes just like it smelled... My pussy juices mixed with your sweat... sweet and salty... Like our bodies merged into something filthy... Tasting it shames me, but... my heart's pounding so hard..."
"My balls?"
Now fully his slave, Seoyeon buries her face deeper between his legs. She licks his balls, then sucks one entirely into her mouth, rolling it gently like candy.
"...Warm and salty... And the coarse hairs tickle my tongue... Your pubes in my mouth feel... weird..."
She spits out the ball and, without command, licks down to his perineum meticulously. The moment her tongue touches it, she freezes with a gasp.
"This spot... this has the strongest smell...! That old stud scent I smelled... now as taste...! My head's spinning...!"
She mutters deliriously, then crawls back up to his cock. She takes it deeper than before and begins fellating him fervently. She sucks it deep once, pulls off briefly, and says,
"...Ngh... It's so... big... my mouth's stuffed full..."
She swallows it to the back of her throat again, pulls back, and adds,
"...It hits my uvula... my jaw aches so much..."
She sucks relentlessly, unleashing pleasure-filled cries.
"...But strangely... it feels... so good... Ahh...!"
Park gazes down at her with deep satisfaction, gently stroking her head. His praise feels like a spell unlocking her chains. Seoyeon thinks of nothing else. She devours his cock voraciously, madly.
Sticky, obscene slurps—"slurp, slurp, schluuup!"—fill the empty officetel. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks the shaft fiercely; her tongue dances ceaselessly over glans, shaft, and balls like a living thing.
"Ngh... Ah...!"
Caught off guard by her sudden enthusiasm, Park groans uncontrollably. He leans back on the sofa, trembling in pleasure, and grips her head. Lost in alcohol and ecstasy, Seoyeon babbles lewdly, out of her mind.
"Ngh... Director Park... it's so... huge... My mouth might tear from yours... Ahh...! Mixed with my saliva... it's dirtier... tastier...!"
Her tongue work grows more elaborate. She deepthroats him, pulls back to tease the glans tip, her lips gliding along the shaft to savor the thick veins. Driven wild by her skilled motions, Park loses his reason and spews filthy words.