Kang Eunyoung (1): The Night She Surrenders
“Are you giving me permission?”
“…What permission? There's nothing else to do. Taekyung, your stubbornness seems so firm, and refusing further would be pointless…. When a young guy in his prime says he wants to hold this auntie's body out of curiosity, at this point, I'd be the pathetic one for refusing….”
“What do you mean, noona? I'm serious—I really want to mix our bodies.”
“It's probably just a fleeting delusion, something like that…. But if you want it that badly, Taekyung, do as you please….”
I'd finally coaxed permission from Eunyoung noona's lips, however reluctantly. Now there was only one thing left: satisfy her completely in bed, make sure she wouldn't regret sleeping with me. And beyond that, make her want to keep this relationship going forward. Ultimately, help her let go of those dark thoughts and find reason to cling to life again.
That was the final goal in my mind for this night with Eunyoung noona.
I'd already revived Cha Yuri the same way—she'd lost her will to live once before. It shouldn't be impossible here. Even if she sounded half-resigned right now, by the end of tonight, her heart would change.
“Let's move somewhere else, noona.”
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I couldn't just lay Eunyoung noona on the cold living room floor for sex, so I led her to her bedroom. She mentioned clearing the drinking table first, but I didn't want to waste more time on chores.
I just loosely covered the side dishes she'd made and got on with it.
“No need to rush… I'm not running away.”
“You've been running from me this whole time.”
“……”
“Not anymore.”
I laid her lengthwise on the double bed, then pulled off the loose t-shirt she was wearing, sliding it up over her head. Her massive breasts spilled out, barely contained by her bra.
It had been so long since I'd seen Eunyoung noona's bare chest. The soft sensation from burying my face in them not long ago still lingered in my memory.
“Can I take it all off?”
“…Do whatever you want.”
As she shyly nodded, averting her eyes with a flushed expression, I removed the last barrier protecting her breasts. Her full, voluptuous mounds bounced free, topped with beautiful pink nipples.
“They're beautiful, noona.”
“……”
“Just like when I saw them as a kid—exactly the same.”
“S-save those honeyed words….”
“Not honeyed. I mean it.”
I leaned in for another kiss, cupping her chin gently with my right hand.
“No biting this time.”
“……Yeah.”
The moment my tongue slipped past her cautiously parted lips, hers met mine in welcome. We closed our eyes, lost in the tangle of our tongues for what felt like ages.
“Mm, mmp….”
By the time the kiss ended—or so I thought—minutes had already passed. Her face, framed by strands of saliva, was breathtakingly gorgeous.
“Haa, haa….”
“I'm touching your breasts now.”
“Asking permission at this point….”
Eunyoung noona shot back with mock exasperation, but I ignored it, reaching out to knead the breast I'd missed earlier.
“Ahng, hng, eut!”
Every time I softly massaged that arrogant mound—which swallowed my hand whole and still asserted its presence—her waist arched like a switch had flipped, accompanied by moans.
I spread my palm wide to cup as much flesh as possible, traced the sensitive underside, twisted just the nipple between two fingers, even sneaked my hand to her armpit for a teasing tickle under the pretense of breast play. Then back to the full breast and nipple, caressing them gently with my palm.
“Tae-Taekyung….”
“Yeah?”
“Are you… doing this on purpose?”
“Huh? Doing what?”
“You keep focusing on just the one breast….”
Oh, right. I'd gotten so overwhelmed by her chest that I'd lavished extra attention on the left one. The right had just sat under my palm without much motion— no wonder she felt neglected.
“You kept saying no, no, but now you're sulking because I only played with one side?”
“Th-that's not it. I was just… curious….”
“Sorry. I'll make sure the other one doesn't feel lonely now.”
“I-I didn't mean it like that… haa-eut?!”
The instant my lips met her neglected right breast, a high-pitched moan escaped her. I kneaded the underside with my left hand while my tongue and lips massaged her nipple furiously.
I rolled the protruding bud around my tongue, pressed the hardened tip with the tip of my tongue, even nipped it lightly with my upper and lower teeth. Not revenge for her biting my tongue earlier—just because I felt like it.
“Huuuung…!!!”
She must love this the most. Now that I'd found her favorite spot, I'd target it relentlessly.
Nip the nipple with my teeth, then suck it in with my lips to tug. Rub the empty other nipple softly with two fingers. Switch sides to bite and suck the opposite one, massaging the saliva-slicked, trembling bud with my fingers.
“Heut, ha, hu, haa, haa-eek…!!”
Her moans grew louder and sharper with each cycle. After three or four rounds, her lower body naturally spread open left and right—as if urging the next step.
“…Want me to put it in?”
“……”
Her silence was answer enough. Confirming her intent, I pulled my face from her breasts, lifted her lower back slightly with one arm, and hooked the other deep into her waistband, grabbing both layers of fabric at once.
Her lounge pants and panties flipped off together in one smooth motion. For the first time in nearly ten years, Eunyoung noona was fully naked before me.
“You're too beautiful, noona.”
“Y-you said that already….”
“Earlier it was about your breasts. Now it's your pussy.”
“……”
“Don't cover it—show me more. It's a shame to hide.”
“W-wait a sec….”
Her hands shot to her thighs the moment her bottoms came off, but I yanked them away, pinning both arms. She tried lifting her legs to block her slit next.
Peeking through her thigh gap, her pink folds were already soaked.
“Spread your legs.”
“……”
“Better than me forcing them open, right?”
Maybe deciding not to add more humiliation to her embarrassment, her thighs slowly parted.
“D-don't stare so intently….”
“Then stop being so pretty down there.”
“S-stop with those lines already….”
Our eyes met once as her face flushed girlishly. Then, drawn by her scent, I brought my mouth straight to her lower half.
“W-wait, Taekyung… aheeek?!”
She hadn't expected cunnilingus right away and tried to push me off in panic, but my tongue had already reached her little clit. Just like with her nipples, I alternated light nips and sucks.
“Ahk, haa-gaa-haaak…?!”
Eunyoung noona lost her mind to my skilled technique, honed on Hyeun and Sihee. Her thighs clamped around my head, her body shuddering.
“S-stop…! Taekyung, n-now stop…!!”
Her words said stop, but her legs locked my head tight, smothering me against her pussy. I didn't let up.
“Heut, huu-eut…!!!”
Hearing her head grind side to side on the pillow, her palms slapping the bed, I gripped her thighs like handles and kept going. Finally, I flicked my tongue up, snapping against her clit.
“Haaaaaaaang……!!!”
Her soles slammed the mattress, hips and ass thrusting skyward. The recoil bounced my face away from her.
“Haa, ha, haaaaaang……!!”
Her elevated ass quivered as she squirted, spraying my face and the bed. After a dozen seconds of empty air-humping, her body slumped onto the sheets.
“Ha, haa, haaa….”
Too spent to cover herself, her thighs splayed wide, as if waiting. It was finally time to truly taste Eunyoung noona.