3P: Double Fellatio and the Pussy Sandwich
"Double fellatio means both of you sucking it, right? So what's this pussy sandwich thing below it?"
"I looked it up, and there's no English term for it, but in Japanese it's omanko sandwich. Translates to pussy sandwich."
"So what the hell is that?"
The term alone didn't conjure up the act, so he had no choice but to ask. He was curious why it had such a name, too.
"Hmm... there are two holes but only one dick, bro. To do it at the same time, you put it in one and satisfy the other with your mouth or fingers."
"That's why I brought the president's dildo too."
Seolhwa chimed in with a smile. It was the kind of fresh, tangy grin perfect for an ion drink CF, but the custom dildo in her hand was molded from his own cock. How was he supposed to deal with this disconnect?
"Ahem, we'll use that later... Keep explaining."
"When Seoah and I overlap, our pussies press right up against each other. If you thrust into that gap, it doesn't go inside directly, but it stimulates the clits above and below for a similar kind of pleasure. If Seoah's on top, it's 'Seoah's pussy → your cock ← my pussy,' so yeah, pussy sandwich fits."
He made a face that couldn't be captured in text, while Seoah grinned like a kid eyeing a fascinating new toy.
"Question."
"What?"
"Clits aren't even in a straight line with the entrance, and my dick's no hook—how the hell does it rub them through that gap?"
"Some reviews say only the bare skin rubs. But you're thicker and longer than the Korean average, so it might squeeze in and hit. No way to know without trying."
Asmodeus egged him on too. 3P opportunities weren't common, so they should try everything now. It was a first for all three of them.
Soyoung had only ever been with him, so obviously a first, and he'd never done a threesome as Song Jinho. Hong Seongi's memories had some bitch duo, but that didn't count since he hadn't experienced it himself.
Surprisingly, Seolhwa had no 3P experience either.
"The old man hated that kind of thing, so he never called two guys at once. He... didn't like anal either."
The guy who cycled through concubines like tissues apparently preferred vanilla sex. No anal for him.
'Anal, huh...'
"Um... President."
"Yeah?"
"Are you... interested in my ass?"
Huh?
"You seemed thoughtful when anal came up..."
He'd been musing on Jang Palbok's habits, but Seolhwa misunderstood.
"If you're interested, President... I'll endure it. It's scary, but."
"No, no! You don't have to endure anything. I'm not into that. Let's focus on the 3P for now. Got it?"
"Yes."
He'd never show a pensive face in front of her again. Sigh~
—Slurp, slurp... Schlop—
—Lick lick, sluuuurp—
Soyoung licked from the left, Seolhwa from the right, both gorgeous girls kneeling demurely as their tongues lubed every inch. It was a sight for sore eyes. He was so turned on he might ascend right there.
—Shluuuurp, shluuuurp, pop... Sluuuurp, suck...—
When Soyoung transitioned from sucking the head to sticky pumps, Seolhwa timed it perfectly, lowering her face to roll his balls like melting candy. Their faces were close enough for mishaps, but they synced like mixed figure skating partners.
They were so skilled it sparked reasonable suspicion of dildo practice beforehand, but with the mood this hot, he couldn't ask. Just enjoy it.
As Soyoung teased the glans with her nimble tongue, Seolhwa targeted the base and balls. A single lapse in tension and he'd blow.
"Nngh~ You two have the roles divided perfectly. Can't keep my head straight with both sucking."
"Haa... haa... Seolhwa rolling your balls with her tongue is so hot. What do I do, I'm already this wet."
"Sis... I wanna suck the president's cock too."
"Got it. Bro, lie down on the bed."
Like a soldier under command, he hit the bed fast. The soft fingers stroking his upright cock transmitted heat. Seolhwa parted her pretty lips and took the glans first. Incredibly lewd scene.
—Sluuuurp, suck... Shluuuuuurp... Shluuuurp shluuuurp...—
She shoved it as deep as her throat allowed, then pulled it out slow. Tongue extended long to gently scrape the head. Traced the urethral line, then poked the slit with the tip. Damn, how does she suck so good? He was higher than high.
"Haah... S-Seolhwa. Why are you so good at this?"
"Becaush your cock tashtes sho good... Hamshter approvs..."
"Uh... can you not talk with your mouth full?"
Meanwhile, Soyoung crawled over slowly on her knees. Eyes narrowed seductively, lips smacked like a famished panther—or maybe a naked Catwoman fit better.
"Over here... you lick me, bro."
Soyoung straddled his face and lowered gently. Her dripping valley unfolded before his eyes. Another masterpiece view.
He spread her outer lips with fingers, extended his tongue max length, plunged inside, and licked everywhere.
"Haht, haaah...! B-bro... yes, keep... ahk, keep going!"
Excited, Soyoung kneaded her tits and wailed. With dizzying scenes above and below, the held-back urge to cum started coiling.
He tried holding out, but Seolhwa ramped up sucking and spitting speed, no mercy. Fingers pressed his asshole to force it. She wanted it in her mouth.
"Kuh, Seolhwa. If you keep sucking, I can't... hold it."
His lower body twitched, and she caught on, slowing down. Cumming before the sandwich would kill the vibe with recovery time. Rehards were easy, but splitting foreplay and main act dropped the heat.
As Seolhwa savored his cock leisurely, he buried his nose in Soyoung's pussy and ravaged her depths. Flicked her clit upward, and she shuddered like electrocuted.
"Haaang...! Haat, haaak... F-fuck, I'm dying. Haak! Bro, your tongue... insane, haaaah!"
Her juices soaked his cheeks. Tongue-flicking splashed like water play. She panted so close he pulled back for air. Stamina drain even before main event.
"Puhah~ Foreplay's already sucking my energy. Now let's try that sandwich pose."
"Haht... felt so good. Do it again later. Seolhwa, c'mere."
"Yes, sis."
Soyoung lay down, Seolhwa mounted. Pressed bottoms max tight, and sure enough, a gap formed like she said. That must be it, he thought, grabbing Seolhwa's ass and thrusting into the crevice.
"...Just feels tickly. How's it for you, bro?"
"Dunno, scratchy on pubes, rest is just rubbing bare skin? No full tightness like being inside."
"You, Seolhwa?"
"I like you grabbing my ass, President..."
So the pussy sandwich was meh. Just skin-rubbing for him too. No clit stim from this angle either.
"Main event anyway, so I'll do it my way. You two just enjoy that pose."
"Yeah." "Yes."
Both spread for him. This setup allowed missionary for Soyoung, doggy for Seolhwa. Cum midway meant recovery delay, so finish one first, cum on the second.
Quicker to finish... Soyoung.
He kneaded Seolhwa's ass, nudged forward to widen the gap. Optimal angle for Soyoung insertion. Perfect—shoved straight into her soaked depths.
"Haht, b-bro! Don't just shove it in like... aaahk!"
No words needed. Deeper than usual thrusts and pulls. Seolhwa on top blocked fast pumps, so he swirled her G-spot mid-depth. Finish her before he blew.
—Plop plop, tsuk tsuk paang pang—
"Haang... ahk, haaaang! Deep, too deep! Haak, today you're... hitting so inside... hnghk."
To not neglect Seolhwa, he dug thumbs deep into her ass cheeks, kneading. She moaned softly—felt good apparently.
"Ahk... there, euk, euk... deeper inside... hnght!"
G-spot hit paid off; minutes later, Soyoung grimaced, hips bucking. She was close. He upped pump speed a notch.
"Ang, ang, ang, bro, bro. Tickly thing's... weird, something weird... haht, haaaaaang!"
Instead of cumming, he thrust deep with rebound force and pulled out—her juices strung like threads. Room-filling moans faded fast. Short, intense climax; Soyoung panted, shaking off afterglow.
"President... just stay like this?"
Now Seolhwa's turn.