Seaside Frolic (2)
“Y-yes... yes...”
Do Sihee exhaled shakily, her voice still thick with lingering excitement, as she slowly turned over onto her front. The weight of her breasts tugged them toward the sides, but the resilient swimsuit held them firmly in place—a sight that was oddly mesmerizing. The black slingshot bikini divided her massive, full-moon orbs into four perfect crescents. It was a view rarely seen, so I took my time savoring it.
“I-I'm lying down now...”
Unlike when she'd been face-down, this position left her unable to hide the expressions playing across her face, and a faint blush colored her cheeks. I squeezed another generous stream of sunscreen onto her body once more.
“Ah!”
The moment the oil touched her waist and navel, she let out a soft moan. I spread the slick liquid across her skin with both hands.
“Nngh... kh...”
Starting from her navel, I worked the oil up to her waist and solar plexus, watching her reactions closely before sliding my hands higher. I focused first on her underarms and collarbone, kneading firmly.
“Mmph... hng...”
“Feels good?”
“Phah... y-yes... yes, it does...!”
I deliberately pressed harder around her underarms while applying the oil, and intermittent moans escaped her lips—half-suppressed giggles mixed with pleasure. It was fun watching her squirm, but I couldn't ignore the main attractions swaying temptingly right in front of me. Before long, my hands were kneading her enormous breasts.
“I'll get these too. With your swimsuit, they're basically out in the open anyway.”
“Th-that's... true...”
“Every nook and cranny, nice and thorough.”
“Y-yes... yesss...!!”
I was just using the sunscreen as an excuse to grope her magnificent chest to my heart's content, but Do Sihee didn't protest. She surrendered her body to me obediently. I massaged the sideboob spilling out from the suit, the underboob hidden beneath its swell, and the areola peeking past the thin straps, one after another.
Then I slipped my hands slightly inside her swimsuit, pinching both nipples between my fingers at once.
“Mmmphh...!!”
At the same time, Do Sihee arched her back slightly, reaching a mild orgasm. Her projected acquisition points ticked up to 80—a small but noticeable rise.
“Gotta cover every spot so they don't burn, right?”
“Y-yes... ri-right... ngh?!”
I timed a firmer pinch with her reply, and she couldn't finish her sentence, bucking her hips again instead. Her body twitched and jumped with every rub, pinch, and flick of her nipples—like they were switches triggering intense reactions. It was endlessly entertaining.
“Haa... haa... haa...”
After several blissful minutes focused solely on her breasts and nipples, I silently slid my hands back down, pressing them along her thighs.
“Hng... ah...”
Once her thighs and shins were thoroughly coated, I moved my hand between her legs for the finale. Her crotch was already drenched—no sunscreen needed.
“Don't remember putting any here, though?”
“Ha... hngh...!”
“So why's it this soaked? Am I imagining things?”
“D-don't tease me... You already know... hngg...!”
Her pleading puppy-dog eyes, like a dog eyeing a strip of jerky, were adorable. I slipped my hand inside her swimsuit and gave her clit a light pinch. Then, sandwiching her labia between three fingers, I rubbed whatever slick fluid—oil or otherwise—around her entrance.
“Hyah! Bwah, bh, kyah...!!”
Whether thrilled to feel my fingers after so long or not, powerful moans burst from her lips repeatedly. The sticky liquid—not oil—coated my hand more and more.
Someone once joked that swimsuits get wet on the outside while underwear gets wet on the inside. Do Sihee seemed to defy that entirely.
“Gyaahhh...!!”
I hadn't even penetrated her—just rubbed—and she couldn't hold back, climaxing hard. I pinched her clit a bit harder and said,
“Hey, Do Sihee. Who said you could cum like that on your own?”
“Kyaa! S-sorry...!!”
“Like it that much? Want me to make you cum again right now? How many times?”
“Hng! N-no! I was wrong...!!”
She hadn't really done anything wrong, but her reflexive apology made it sink in: she'd truly become a woman who listened to me perfectly.
“On your stomach again. Arch your ass up.”
“Y-yes...!”
Even limp from her orgasm, she hurried to flip over and kneel, cautiously lifting her hips toward me.
“I-I'm down... like this...”
Her ass and the narrow strip of swimsuit covering her most precious spot were now right in front of me. I tugged the black fabric aside over her left cheek and poured the last of the sunscreen into her ass crack.
“Hyah!”
The oil hit her most sensitive area, drawing a reflexive moan. I slid my middle fingers from both hands into her two holes.
Squelch.
“Hng!”
Squelch.
“Ah-hee?!”
She clearly hadn't expected fingers in both front and back—her reactions came one after another.
“Gotta coat every corner. Sun might get in there too.”
“Y-yes... that's... haaaang!!”
Her front hole, already soaked, and even her rear—which might've been tighter—welcomed my fingers effortlessly thanks to the oil. Reveling in the contrasting textures and pressures, I massaged deep inside with two fingers each.
Squelch. Squelch.
“Hngh, haa!”
Squelch. Squelch.
“Ah! Ha, hyah...!!”
I thrust deep into her front, scraped the walls on the way out. For her rear, I plunged in deep and twisted clockwise to stretch her. After repeating this several times, I pulled out—both holes gaping toward me like goldfish mouths.
“Haa... haa... haa...”
Without being told, she'd reached back with both hands, spreading her pussy wide. She was clearly at her limit, just like me—the primal urge to merge with a lover after so long.
“You want it that bad?”
“Yes! Please shove your cock into this bitch's pussy, Sungcheol!”
“Your maid's watching. Not embarrassed?”
“Eunbyeol doesn't matter!”
As if her most degrading acts meant nothing, Do Sihee kept her thighs spread wide with both hands, waiting. I turned to meet eyes with her maid, Eunbyeol.
“Shall I step out, Mr. Kim Sungcheol?”
“I don't mind. Curious? Feel free to watch.”
“Understood.”
Eunbyeol showed no sign of looking away—whether out of genuine curiosity about our sex or not. I tugged down my swimsuit, freeing my hidden cock.
Exposing myself to a third party who wasn't—or hadn't—been intimate with me felt a bit awkward. But she'd be someone I'd see often if I kept meeting Do Sihee, and might even join us like this someday. Better to get used to it now.
“Hoo...!”
Just my glans brushing her outer lips drew a moan of rapture from Do Sihee.
“Hng... haaaang...!!!”
As my cock plunged into her depths, she unleashed a long, intense cry.
Squelch-squelch-squelch.
“Haa... p-pah, pah, pa... pa-haa...!!”
Gripping her waist to hold her in place, I stirred her insides wildly with my cock. Choked moans spilled from her lips in succession. Her already soft walls, slick with oil-mingled fluids, let me piston even faster. The sensations on my shaft built pleasure at an accelerated pace.
“Pa-haa... haa... ha, ha, ha... haaang...!!”
Fresh waves of stimulation crashed over her before the last could fade, quickening her voice to a frantic pitch. Relentless orgasms eroded her body without mercy.
I'd been pent-up since seeing her in that swimsuit after so long, and groping her during the massage had only heightened it. Minutes in, my cock buried in her was ready to burst.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch...
“Haa... c-cu-cumming! S-Sungcheol... I'm cumming...!!”
“Hold on a bit longer! I'm almost there too!”
“Hng! Y-yes... yesss!! Yeeesss...!!”
I ignored her pleas at the edge and slammed her body back and forth a dozen more times roughly. At the brink, I yanked her ass hard against my hips.
“Haa... cu-cu-cu-cummiiing...!!!”
Do Sihee, who'd held back her peak for seconds, shattered into multiple orgasms with my release. My semen leaking from her pussy and her squirting fluids soiling the mat was inevitable.
“Haa... ahh... sex with Sungcheol after so long... hng... so gooood...”
I pulled out of her sprawled, indecently blissful form in front of her maid.
...Guess we can skip the warm-up.
Awakening Points Acquired +90 (Base 80, Bonus 10)