Just Getting Started
Mi-sook took Si-woo’s aimless hand and pressed it firmly against her chest.
“We were only just getting started. Were you really going to end it like that?”
She stripped off his shirt.
“My, my… You’ve got quite the body for a student. I thought it was only your cock that was big, but… haah… what a waste, what a waste…”
She stroked his hardened nipples as she lamented.
“Huh? A waste? What do you mean…?”
“Hm? Oh, nothing… Just that it’s a shame I only met you now.”
“Nngh…”
The conversation died on the spot when Mi-sook suddenly bit down on his nipple.
“Um… Boss, could you maybe undo this?”
Fondling her over the structured bra simply wasn’t enough. He wanted to knead the flesh underneath without restraint. Si-woo fumbled at the clasp with his fingers, but the unfamiliar structure refused to yield.
“Hehe, how cute.”
Mi-sook gave his cheeks a light tap. Being treated like a baby didn’t exactly sit well with him.
“Look—when it’s like this, you do it here…”
She unhooked the bra with effortless ease and tossed it aside. Her large, teardrop-shaped breasts bounced free, revealing their full glory.
“Whoa…”
“Hehe, I’ve always been pretty confident about these.”
Mi-sook lifted her breasts and jiggled them proudly.
Judging by the high, boastful tone she used, her everyday boob pride must have been considerable. But they were breasts worth boasting about, so Si-woo had no desire to argue. They were massive enough that his hands could barely contain them. When he squeezed, the flesh warped like a balloon; as he lost himself in kneading them, Mi-sook let out a soft moan.
“Mmm… Student… stop just groping and suck on them a little.”
She squeezed her breast mounds together and offered them out. In a pose like a mother nursing a baby, her nipples jutted free, flaunting their presence. Si-woo opened wide and latched on. The sweet scent of flesh filling his mouth lifted his spirits. Especially those firm, swollen nipples—it was like tasting a perfectly ripe raspberry.
Slurp, slurp.
“Ahhh… touch me down here too…”
Growing impatient, Mi-sook began to take the lead. She seized his hand and guided it lower. Even through her panties her pussy was soft and pliant like a rice cake, already thoroughly wet. While kneading over the fabric, Si-woo slipped his hand inside. Coarse hairs tangled with sticky love juices met his fingers.
…It’s so soft.
The first pussy he had ever touched was softer and more yielding than anything else in the world. After a long while of groping one breast and her pussy with the other hand, Mi-sook could hold back no longer and rose up.
“Haa, haa.”
Her face was hidden behind those massive breasts, yet Si-woo instinctively knew what her heated gaze demanded. When she peeled off her panties, the pussy he had been fondling moments before came into full view. It pulsed with hot breath, sending its sharp, musky scent straight to his nose. The overwhelmingly lewd smell made his cock throb hard once more. Mi-sook licked her lips as she eyed it.
“Well then… shall I take a taste?”
She lowered herself right there.
Sliiiide.
After a brief aim, Mi-sook dropped her body straight down onto him. Her large breasts bounced and swayed.
“Haa… this is it… mmm…”
She marveled anew at the taste of his cock.
Slick, thrust. Slick, thrust.
With every roll of her hips his cock scraped along her inner walls. Mi-sook felt an unmatched sense of fullness.
“Haa… haa… Student… don’t you think your cock and my pussy fit together perfectly?”
She whispered to him as she moved her waist.
“Hah… hah… Boss, your pussy is seriously amazing.”
Si-woo savored the tightly packed flesh. Every time his cock entered, the full walls parted to make a path for him.
“Mmm… Pussies from women with a bit of meat on them like me are always tastier.”
Excited, Mi-sook declared it confidently in a thoroughly aroused voice.
Are all women’s pussies this good? I have no one to compare with, so I can’t tell.
Greed began to stir in Si-woo.
I want to try it with other women too…
“Hah, hah… Student, if you want to cum, just cum whenever.”
“Can I cum inside?”
“Yeah, I’m on birth control. Don’t worry and just shoot. I’m not about to ruin anyone’s life.”
The anxiety he’d felt about messing with a married woman vanished at once.
“Then I’ll cum once.”
He had been holding back to last longer, but now things were different.
Cum quick and go for round two.
The woman panting before his eyes was offering irresponsible pleasure—and free of charge, at that. The moment he switched his goal to cumming even one more time, the semen erupted.
“Hup.”
He tensed his lower abdomen, holding back the load that had filled his cock to the tip, then released like pulling a trigger. The semen shot out like a bullet and battered Mi-sook’s womb.
“Ahhh…”
She seemed to feel a light climax as well; she pulled Si-woo into an embrace and shuddered.
“Then I’ll go again right away.”
Si-woo switched positions, turning Mi-sook around. Clutching the sofa, she raised her hips and presented her hole. The entrance his cock had just left still gaped open, urging him to thrust back in. Without hesitation Si-woo charged toward it.
Thrust, thrust, thrust.
Nngh, nngh, nngh.
With every thrust, moans burst from Mi-sook’s mouth.
“Mmm… ahh, a big cock really does feel good when it pounds you. Student, pound me harder.”
She urged him on, shaking her ass.
“Just wait a second.”
Si-woo adjusted his stance. Spreading his legs to match the height of cock and pussy, he gripped her firm ass like a handle. Mi-sook tensed her body to bear the weight from behind. Her pussy clenched in response. Si-woo’s cock forced its way through the tight entrance.
Thrust.
“Hah!”
A short, sharp cry escaped her. As the reciprocating motion continued, Mi-sook cried out.
“Ahhhh, I’m going crazy… more, give me more.”
She writhed helplessly, shaking her hips. Si-woo firmly fixed her swaying ass and continued the steady thrusts.
“Student, does Auntie’s pussy taste good?”
“Hah… hah… Yes, soft and chewy—it’s the best.”
Sweat from Si-woo trickled down the curve of her ass. When she dipped her waist lower, his cock sank even deeper.
“Then you’ll have to come back later for another taste, right?”
“Yes, I’ll come often.”
“Ahhh… I’m in real trouble because I don’t think I can forget the taste of your cock either…”
Mi-sook made a troubled face.
“Why is that trouble?”
“Aww… my friend hates it when other people eat what’s hers.”
Strange words slipped from the aroused Mi-sook’s mouth.
“Huh?”
“Ah, nothing… Forget it. Anyway, you won’t forget me later, will you?”
As if seeking confirmation, she clenched her pussy hard around him.
“Kh… Yes, Boss. But I think I’m about to cum now.”
Under the strong squeeze his cock could hold no longer and raced toward the end.
“Cum. Shoot it all out nice and clean and come back later to shoot more.”
“Then… here I go!”
Spurt, spurt, spurt.
Still a large amount of semen sprayed out.
“Ahhh… you’re really something…”
Mi-sook seemed to collapse right there, leaning against the sofa and twitching as she muttered.
“Was I too late…?”
Si-woo carefully climbed the stairs. It was still February, when the days were short. By the time he returned home after finishing with Mi-sook, the surroundings were already dark. As he took a step, the villa corridor lights flickered on dimly.
“…Auntie has probably already eaten, right?”
He looked at the neighboring door and smacked his lips with regret.
“Haa… Still, it was a choice I don’t regret. The hot, chewy taste of her pussy still lingered vividly.”
“…I should go home and jerk off once.”
He decided to milk one more out while the sensation remained.
Gurgle.
But as the saying goes, even the most beautiful scenery is best enjoyed after a meal. Once the excitement settled, hunger suddenly hit him hard.
Click.
He opened the fridge on the off chance, but of course it was empty.
“Nothing to eat… hmm…”
Right then, the doorbell rang.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.
Click.
When Si-woo opened the door, Se-ran stood there with a gentle smile. Under the faint corridor lighting, that smile somehow gave him goosebumps. She was clearly smiling, yet her expression felt somehow cold.
“A-Auntie.”
Si-woo stammered with guilt.
“Si-woo, you’re back now? I’ve been calling for a while with no answer…”
“…I’m sorry. I was out and lost track of time.”
Se-ran’s soft voice made him feel even more apologetic. She smiled sweetly.
“It’s fine. That can happen when you’re out having fun. You haven’t eaten yet, right? Let’s eat together.”
“Auntie hasn’t eaten either?”
“I said we’d eat together, didn’t I? I waited.”
“…Auntie.”
He felt the prick of conscience.
Ugh… Auntie… you’re so kind, I’m sorry. I’m trash.
A short while later, when he entered Se-ran’s home, a set table of food was waiting.
“Just a moment. The food’s all gone cold… I’ll reheat it for you.”
As Se-ran moved to rearrange the prepared dishes, Si-woo urgently grabbed her hand.
“I’m fine! It’ll still taste good even cold, right?”
“…Si-woo.”
He appealed to her with a strong gaze.
Please don’t make me into more of a piece of trash.
If he caused any more trouble, he’d have to get on his knees and beg forgiveness.
“Even so…”
Still hesitant, Se-ran. Si-woo took her by the shoulders and sat her in the chair.
“Please enjoy the meal, Auntie.”
Fearing she might change her mind again, he hurriedly began eating.
“It’s even tastier today.”
He piled on every compliment he could, worried he might have hurt her feelings.
“Hehe, thank you. It makes me happier when you eat so well.”
After working his body, the food went down with a satisfying slurp.
“…But Si-woo.”
“Munch munch, yes?”
“Did you happen to stop by the real estate office?”