The Point of No Return
At the end of the alley, a three-way intersection came into view.
I had no idea what kind of road it was, but the bright lights on either side of the alley suggested it was a street people passed through fairly often.
In contrast, when I glanced back, the path I had come from was still empty.
The direction where the car had been was the same way I had already walked. There was no need to head toward that bright intersection, so I made a quick decision and moved.
I released the hand that had been toying with her chest and pulled Eunhye into a proper embrace. Shifting her from my side to face me, her arms wrapped around my back. I supported her hips with both hands and adjusted her posture so she fit snugly against me.
“Hnn… mmh…”
The change in position seemed slightly uncomfortable, and a soft breath escaped her lips.
Her arms tightened around my back as she nestled deeper into my chest, searching for a comfortable spot. Once she found one, she pressed herself close and let out a steady breath.
Once Eunhye settled, I kept one hand supporting her hips while the other stroked down her back. I lowered my head, buried my nose in her neck, and inhaled the sweet scent of her body.
Ah… I couldn’t hold back. Maybe just a little more?
I had only meant to hold her for a moment, but that moment was impossible to resist.
The thought alone made both hands slip under her T-shirt.
The left hand that had been stroking her back moved to the front, lifting the shirt to claim her breasts. The right hand unzipped her skirt and slid into her panties, squeezing her soft hips.
“Ah…! Haa…”
Hmm. Which was more incredible—her ass or her breasts? That was a truly difficult question.
Both were so soft. The size and shape were perfect. Choosing just one was too hard! Ah… she was incredible. Where had a woman like this been hiding? I envied the husband who got to marry her.
When I gave her breasts and hips a firm, vigorous squeeze, Eunhye’s lewd moans reached my ears again. The unpleasant stimulation made her twist in my arms, trying to escape.
But that wasn’t allowed.
I stopped my hands, pulled them out, and embraced her once more.
Supporting her limp body, I adjusted her position so she rested against my right side this time. My right arm wrapped around her waist to keep her steady.
After taking a step and confirming she could still move, I turned back the way we had come.
Of course, after only a few steps, my right arm—meant to support her waist—slipped under her skirt again, grabbing a handful of her ass inside her panties.
The feeling of her glute muscles moving as she walked was excellent. When I kneaded them gently and then squeezed firmly whenever her posture faltered, she would flinch, straighten her back, and press herself tighter against me. That reaction felt good too.
Even though the distance was short, our pace was so slow that quite some time passed before we reached the middle of the alley.
Eunhye’s steps grew slower and slower until she seemed ready to give up walking altogether.
Just as we passed through the dark space between a large mid-sized bus and a Starex parked where the streetlight didn’t reach—
I wrapped both arms around her and pulled her into the gap as if kidnapping her.
The word “kidnapped” felt inaccurate. She surrendered her entire body to me and followed obediently into the dark space between the vehicles. I turned her to face me again and moved my hands quickly to satisfy my greater desire.
Since her memory was already gone, as long as I cleaned up the traces properly, she wouldn’t know. If I got her home safely, she wouldn’t remember anything tomorrow no matter what I did. Just a little more…!
After peeking out to confirm no one was nearby, I moved without seeming rushed on the surface, but my heart pounded wildly. My actions grew urgent as I bent down and flipped her skirt up.
Both hands, now excited, trembled despite everything I had already done.
“Mmm… hnnn… where…?”
I stood with my back to the road while Eunhye faced the wall, our bodies pressed together.
With my hands lowered, I flipped her skirt. Her arms, wrapped around my back, tightened slightly as she looked around. Soon she gazed up at me with dazed eyes and asked, but I gave no answer.
Pressing my face to her collarbone, I licked her neck with my tongue. Both hands finished flipping her skirt completely upward. I kissed her neck, cheeks, eyes, and forehead in turn while both hands kneaded her ass, now exposed in panties beneath the darkness.
“Huu… hnn… Jinsu… Jinsu…?”
Eunhye called for me again. In the dark where visibility was poor, she instinctively sought me out. I covered her mouth with my hand once more and leaned in until our eyes met.
“Shh! Team Leader.”
“Mmph…? Hup? Hnn…?”
“Don’t say anything, Team Leader.”
When I removed my hand and raised a finger to my lips in a silencing gesture, Eunhye nodded.
After confirming her response, I took her arms—now in the way—and placed them on my shoulders. Having been teased without understanding why and warned to stay quiet, Eunhye rested both hands on my shoulders, laid her head against my chest, and let out soft, heated moans.
Meanwhile, I moved my hands busily as if racing against a time limit. I kneaded her ass, gathered the obstructing panties into the cleft, then—finding even that inconvenient—yanked them down in one motion so they hung below her hips.
A damp, shady space with no one watching.
For my visually adjusted eyes, I lifted her T-shirt and pushed both it and her bra up over her breasts. Worried about possible moans, I brought the hem of the shirt to her mouth and made her bite it. With her arms properly positioned and the fabric held in her mouth, she looked obedient and incredibly beautiful.
The sight of such a naturally pretty woman complying with my desires made my lower body swell heavily with excitement I could no longer contain.
As a reward for obeying so well, I placed my hands on her breasts, savoring their weight, and began to knead them gently.
Her pale, milky skin and beautifully shaped breasts—well-maintained—possessed a bewitching quality that could arouse anyone just by looking. And when I touched them, the sense of conquest from being able to freely distort and knead these pretty breasts made it impossible to stop my hands.
When I rolled her nipples between my fingers while kneading, Eunhye trembled and twisted, but the resistance was meaningless against my hands and arms gripping her ass.
At the end of it, a moan filled with surrender and pleasure failed to fully form because of the fabric in her mouth, scattering instead as heated breaths.
“Hup…! Hnnn! Hnn…!”
After Eunhye dropped the shirt a few times, I put it back in her mouth. While she worked hard even in that state, I lowered my head.
I lightly bit her right earlobe, rolled it with my tongue, then moved down to lick and taste her neck and collarbone before pressing my lips softly to her cheek.
As if tomorrow were the end of the world, I continued caressing her breasts and ass according to my desire, slowly making her step backward until her back touched the wall.
When the rough, hard wall met her back, a moan of slight pain mixed with the pleasure-filled sounds, but it was soon swallowed by the heated moans that kept coming.
After carefully leaning Eunhye against the wall, I naturally moved my face downward, kissing her neck and collarbone. I took one of her large fruits fully into my mouth and tormented the sweet flesh with my tongue before sucking hard.
“Hnnn!!”
When I sucked on her breast, she gave the most intense reaction yet.
Was the sound a little loud this time? Unable to check the surroundings, I prayed for luck and decided not to suck too hard.
I tasted her left breast, then moved to the right.
While gently biting her nipple and enjoying her reactions, my right hand—now free—slowly descended. It passed over her slightly swollen, cute belly, over the mound of neatly trimmed hair, and lower still.
When my fingers reached the already extremely wet place, I realized something and reached even lower to check between her thighs and the center of her panties.
Ah… this was bad.
Her panties were already soaked through, the center drenched.
From the store, and after leaving the store while being teased and tormented for so long, the fluids that had begun to overflow during the intense caressing here were dripping down. The fluids running down her thighs had made everything below a mess as well—though hard to see, I could feel it with my hand.
For a moment, imagining Eunhye noticing the suspiciously wet panties and suspecting me, even filing a complaint, made me think I was screwed.
The already ruined clothes, the removed bra, the saliva-glistened area around her neck from my tongue, the makeup smudged with sweat, the lipstick stains on the hem of the T-shirt she was biting—
The results of what I had done were becoming visible.
With my mind suddenly cooling, I stopped caressing her for now and pulled her panties all the way down to her ankles.
When I bent down to remove them, Eunhye’s hands—previously on my shoulders—wavered in the air before she placed them against the wall behind her to support herself.
Meanwhile, I carefully helped her lift one foot at a time so she wouldn’t fall, successfully removing the panties completely from her legs. I examined them in front of my eyes.
The center was so wet that even a light touch left moisture on my fingers. Wondering what to do, I gave up and wiped as much as possible on the hem of my pants, then shook them in the air, trying to dry them even a little.
But that effort lasted only a moment. Realizing this was truly fucked, my mind quickly sought the next move.
At this point, it was all or nothing.
Either get Eunhye home as quickly as possible and pray she didn’t notice, or prepare to silence her in case she definitely realized.
The former was ordinary but offered no control over the outcome. The latter, however, allowed some possibility of response even if she noticed.
Additionally, it meant I could relieve my lust as a bonus.
There was no need to hesitate.
Choosing the latter, I peeked toward the alley once more to confirm no one was there, then took out my phone. Turning on the flashlight and opening the camera app, I took the first photo of Eunhye’s current state.
Now there was truly no turning back.
I would do everything I had been holding back and capture it all in photos.
Moving to Eunhye’s side, I wrapped an arm around her waist. Turning her head, I removed the T-shirt from her mouth and covered her lips with mine.
Eunhye, eyes hazy, accepted my kiss without resistance. I took one shot of us kissing like that.
While kissing, I enjoyed her lips a little longer. Her first kiss, which I had ended up stealing. When I slipped my tongue between her slightly parted lips, she reflexively closed her eyes and responded, our tongues briefly intertwining before separating.
Her reaction was good. Did she do this often with her husband at home too?
Next, I wrapped my arms around her waist, let her lean slightly against the wall, then made her squat down in place.
After leaning her back against the wall, I spread her legs wide to the sides. Since her arms didn’t form a good shape, I simply draped them behind her legs so her hands rested on the wall, completing the pose.
When I lifted her head and shook her shoulders, her eyes opened slightly again.
I pulled her T-shirt up and made her bite it again. Now fully exposed were her snow-white breasts and nipples, the clean skin of her belly, the mound with visible hair below, and her spread pussy—everything laid bare.
I took several more shots to capture the full view. The flash went off multiple times, and I confirmed the photos came out well in the album.
Ha… the situation was what it was, but she was truly beautiful. Was it because her face was pretty? She photographed incredibly well. Her lewd, arousing appearance was something I could keep for life and use as material over and over.
But these photos alone were probably too weak to use for blackmail, right?
This time I unzipped my pants and pulled out my already rock-hard member from the continued excitement.
Slightly larger than average, a size that could satisfy a woman very well—my few points of pride, my other self.
Freed from the confines of my pants, my cock sprang upward toward the sky, the glans already messy with flowing precum.
Standing beside Eunhye in that state, I brought it in front of her face. I took one photo of it near her hazy eyes, then placed my hand on her face, which had slightly scrunched up at the smell. Gently pressing her cheek, I held her chin and pulled it down to make her mouth open slightly.
Successfully pushing the glans through that small gap so her pretty, cherry-like lips half-covered it.
“Mmm… gack…”
When something unpleasant was put in her mouth, her reaction was intense. Eunhye immediately spat out my cock.
Grabbing her head, I pulled it toward my crotch, burying her nose against my cock and cutting off her breath. Strength entered her arms as she struggled, shaking her head to escape and gasp for air, but I didn’t release the hand holding her head and counted silently.
One, two… ten.
“Mmph…! Hnn! Haa!!”
After counting to ten, I released my grip. Eunhye pushed me away and gasped for the breath she had been forced to hold.
I kept her from moving too far, holding her so she couldn’t get away from my cock, making her inhale and exhale the scent of it through her nose and mouth to replenish her lacking oxygen.
Being briefly suffocated in the dark must have been frightening. Tears had slightly welled in her eyes, and a bit of drool dripped from her mouth.
When I stroked her head, Eunhye reflexively flinched.
The slight, fine trembling was visible, and I felt her behavior had become a little more obedient. After giving her a short rest, I grabbed her head again, held her chin, and made her open her mouth.
Moving my hips, I pressed the glans to her lips.
“…Gack! Uu… hup! Mmph! Hnn!! Haa… haa…”
But perhaps once wasn’t enough?
Even though the time it stayed in her mouth was a little longer, she eventually spat it out again and shook her head.
Then I punished her again, cutting off her breath and training her to get used to the smell of my cock. I gradually increased the time I held her breath, making her unconsciously feel that resisting would only make it more painful.
After receiving that punishment two more times—holding her breath for twenty seconds—she finally gave up and succeeded in staying still with it obediently in her mouth.
She still showed signs of wanting to spit it out and dislike, but even so, she held it obediently and waited for me. Next, I took her arms one by one and placed them on my hips, and the picture started to form nicely.
With the hand not holding the phone, I placed it on top of her head, gathering her hair. Then, slowly pushing my hips forward while pulling her head so it couldn’t escape and had to come closer, I succeeded in pushing my cock into her mouth.
“Ghk! Uu… hup! Gweh…! Cough cough! Hup!”
Even though it only went in a little, the sudden foreign object made Eunhye resist strongly, unable to swallow properly and gagging. Both arms gripping my hips pushed hard, trying to shove me away, but a drunk woman’s strength couldn’t resist.
Eventually, after forcing it in more than halfway two or three times and pulling it out, she succeeded in spitting it out completely. I considered repeating the punishment and training, but seeing her teary eyes while obediently taking the glans again without resistance, I decided to let it go.
The imprinting seemed sufficient already, and it looked like she would adapt with just a bit of practice.
With Eunhye’s voluntary cooperation, even though she still suffered and coughed, with her head held by my hand she lifted it again, drooling as she opened her mouth and took the glans herself, preparing to be thrust into.
When I applied force with the hand holding her head and pushed my cock in a few times, she finally showed signs of adapting—holding it in her mouth without spitting even while I repeatedly inserted and withdrew.
“Cough cough. Haa… haa…? Ha…”
But she was still suffering just as much, so I pulled out and gave her a short break.
Though she had unexpectedly gained a rest, she looked around left and right, unable to see well in the dark, lost. Then, perhaps frightened by the darkness, strength returned to the hands gripping my hips.
“Haa. Hnn?”
In the darkness, I stroked Eunhye’s head as she seemed scared.
Feeling my touch, she seemed to realize someone was nearby and gripped whatever she was holding even harder. After stroking her head appropriately, I lowered my hand again, held her chin, and made her open her mouth.
This time, instead of putting it straight in, I rubbed the base of my cock against her open mouth. Her soft lips touched the underside of my shaft, and I moved my hips to slowly rub the entire length against her lips.
“Huu… hwee… ghk…”
Eunhye openly disliked it but didn’t avoid it. As praise for doing well, I stroked her head, and whether she understood it that way or not, her tongue emerged from her otherwise meaninglessly open mouth and began licking the cock being rubbed against her lips.
What? Why? Why was she suddenly using her tongue? I had no idea the reason at all… but the thought that this absolutely had to be recorded came immediately.
Turning on the light, I started video recording.
Eunhye squinted at the light but didn’t avoid it, continuing to lick with her tongue while my shaft rested against her slightly parted lips.
Once recording began, I no longer moved my hips myself. Instead, the hand that had been stroking her head grabbed her hair again, guiding her to move.
Perhaps because having her hair grabbed hurt when she resisted, she easily followed my guidance. After licking the shaft with her lips and tongue once or twice, she quickly began moving her head on her own as I wanted, licking my cock.
I no longer held her head and simply stroked it in praise while receiving her service. The video was progressing smoothly, and I felt satisfied.
After she had sufficiently licked my cock on her own, I placed my hand on her head again and guided her mouth toward the tip of the glans. Then, facing the glans directly and about to take it in, as if remembering the earlier practice, she glanced up at me slightly and slowly opened her mouth, swallowing my cock herself.
“Kgh…”
Pleasure flowed out involuntarily. Previously, Eunhye had only taken it in and spat it out repeatedly, but now—after licking it briefly with her tongue—she swallowed the cock that entered her mouth and began sucking while cleaning it with her tongue, performing real fellatio.
Moreover, the sight of her beautiful face looking up at me slightly drove me even crazier.
“Hup! Hup! Chuurp! Chup! Hup!”
Filling her mouth with warm saliva, she repeatedly took my cock in only a little—not too burdensome—then pulled it out and sucked.
At first there had been a slight sense of rejection, but now it seemed she had recalled memories of doing this for her husband, skillfully sucking and continuing the fellatio I desired.
After inserting and withdrawing from her mouth a few more times, I pulled my saliva-drenched cock out.
When Eunhye reflexively tried to swallow it again, I held her head to stop her. She looked up at me with a questioning expression.
With my cock taken away, she pressed her face to my crotch and stuck out her tongue, licking from the base all the way up the shaft while looking at me questioningly.
Wow… did she really have sex with her husband every day at home? I couldn’t tell if the sexiness hidden behind her image as a capable career woman at the company had come out because she was drunk, or if it was simply instinctual.
First, I stopped recording, turned off the light and video, and let out a sigh.
Thank goodness! She didn’t bite!
But she was doing it far better than expected? The plan to make a video was going too smoothly. Why?
With my eyes adjusted to the dark, I saw Eunhye’s frightened expression, but after being directly exposed to the light until just now, she couldn’t see well and looked around. Then, for some reason, she buried her face in my crotch and hid.
I could feel her breathing unsteadily near the base of my cock.
When I stroked her head, she quickly calmed down, regulated her breathing, then stuck out her tongue and began licking everything her tongue could reach while sucking on whatever part touched her mouth.
Unexpectedly, I received service on the base of my cock and the balls below, and in return for her sucking my crotch, I stroked her head a little more.
While receiving Eunhye’s service, I stroked her head. After feeling her tongue enough to be satisfied, I reached out, grabbed her waist, and pulled her up. Then I moved backward, making her bend forward awkwardly.
When I guided her into that bent-over posture in front of me, Eunhye—unable to let go of what she was holding in the dark—kept her face buried against my cock, bent at the waist, stuck her ass out, and stood unsteadily.
Surprised when I made her move, she stopped her tongue and mouth at first but soon moved even faster, expressing anxiety. Meanwhile, I corrected her posture and released the hand on her waist to stroke her head again.
Eunhye stopped pressing her face into my crotch and making it messy with drool. With strength in her arms, she pulled away from my crotch, lifted her head, and looked up at me.
Perhaps because she had just stood up after squatting, her legs trembled like a fawn’s, and both hands gripping my hips held on tightly, barely maintaining her balance. Thinking how beautiful she looked like that, I took my cock in the hand that had been stroking her head and brought the glans to her mouth.
As soon as my glans touched her lips, Eunhye instinctively understood what I wanted. Looking up at me, she obediently opened her mouth and took the glans in. Then I started the phone light and video recording again.
When the light hit her eyes, Eunhye frowned and turned her gaze toward my crotch to avoid the phone’s light.
Now, even without me holding her head or moving my hips, Eunhye herself slowly swallowed my cock into her mouth, accepted it, and licked and sucked the shaft and glans with her tongue. Occasionally, when she took it too deep, her arms gripping my hips would tense, showing discomfort.
“Ugh… hup… ghk…”
But in between, the trained Eunhye endured without spitting it out. She adjusted the angle of her head herself, trying to swallow it a little deeper.
Each time my cock was inserted, it disappeared deeper into her mouth than before, but the pain of it hitting her throat was still unbearable, so she couldn’t take it all the way to the base. She swallowed as much as possible before pulling it out again, but the visual was good enough to be satisfying as video material.
After swallowing and pulling out once, she glanced up at me, frowning at the light. Then, avoiding the light, she looked straight ahead again and focused on fellatio.
Thanks to that, unexpectedly, even though it had seemed plausible enough to stop, Eunhye continued as if she were eagerly seeking my cock herself, and a great video was being recorded.
Even without me moving my hips or holding her head in place, Eunhye moved her own head, repeatedly swallowing and spitting out my cock as much as she could. Her pace wasn’t fast, but every single action—sucking and rolling her tongue inside her mouth to envelop my cock—gave me more than enough excitement and satisfaction.
The sight of her voluntarily serving as an onahole was recorded exactly as it was on my phone, preserved as video.
Though this was work to gather evidence in case Eunhye reported me, her mouth was truly warm and wet, feeling incredibly good. If I could receive such devoted fellatio from this mouth whenever I wanted, how wonderful would that be? The thought made me lose focus for a moment, and I had to control the urge to climax that felt like it would burst out.
While stroking her head, I touched her ears, reached down to grab her large breasts hanging from gravity, kneaded them gently, and pinched her nipples between my fingers to torment them.
“Hnn… hup! Hnn! Huup!”
Her soft breasts. Eunhye’s suffering expression every time I tormented her nipples.
Seeing how unbearably arousing that sight was, I too could no longer hold back.
Flash off. Video ended. I carefully pulled my cock out of Eunhye’s mouth.
“Puha! Haaa… haa…”
Once I removed it, Eunhye let out a labored breath. Drool streaming from her mouth, she stared blankly at my cock before looking up at me again.
I wanted to receive more service from her mouth-pussy, but there was no time, I wanted to do something that felt even better, and I had a duty to create videos and photos that would be even stronger weapons.
Above all, I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Sliding my arms between Eunhye’s armpits as she looked up at me, I pulled her to her feet. Now that her legs had given out, she stood upright in front of me, matching my motion as I lifted her.
But Eunhye, still with a dazed expression and her mouth covered in drool, looked so beautiful staring at me that, while stroking her head, I suddenly found her lips too tempting and kissed her directly.
Chuu… chup! Chuurp!
Eunhye closed her eyes and accepted the kiss, her slightly parted lips releasing her tongue to meet mine.
Naturally, we intertwined our tongues, sucked, I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth to taste it, exchanged saliva, then ended the short, sweet kiss and separated.
It was such a natural and lovely kiss that it was a shame it hadn’t been recorded.
After the kiss, I stroked her head as praise, and she smiled with her eyes as if pleased. Then I turned the smiling Eunhye around and made her stretch both arms forward.
With the hand holding the phone, I pressed her waist down, making her stick her ass out toward me while bending over. To keep her from falling, Eunhye placed both hands on the wall herself, creating a beautiful rear-entry position.
Eunhye’s ass, like a white full moon facing me.
Traces of my hands from touching it all day remained—red handprints here and there.
I grabbed her soft ass, rubbed it in circles, then let go. Next, I spread her cheeks to check the cleft, drenched with overflowing fluids, and the destination below.
And for a brief moment, I hesitated.
In my pocket, inside my wallet, was an emergency condom I always carried. Should I use it?
Rationally, it was essential. What if I accidentally came inside? That would cross an irreversible line.
But instinct rejected wearing the condom.
This might be the first and last chance. Should I hold back from her raw pussy? Should I hold back the chance to mark her inside with my semen, even by accident? It’s not like this is your first time having sex, right? You can control it well, can’t you? Are you scared?
That devil’s whisper fought against my reason. I kneaded Eunhye’s ass while hesitating briefly. In the end, I pretended not to know and forgot about the wallet’s existence again, standing behind her and positioning myself.
Holding my cock. Rubbing it against Eunhye’s wet pussy, wondering if I would really do it. Clinging to the last bit of reason, I rubbed my cock against her entrance.
The glans kept catching on Eunhye’s pussy entrance in succession. It felt like it would slip in at any moment, catching and digging in before slipping out. As the shaft passed over the entrance, getting coated in her slick fluids, I continued my internal conflict.
And as if to mock that conflict, when I saw Eunhye bent over in front of me—hands on the wall, waist lowered, looking back at me over her shoulder—I moved without realizing it.
After the kiss, her eyes had cleared a little, and her expression was curious about what I would do.
At that innocent look, I gently caressed Eunhye’s ass, spread it, and positioned myself. Then, lowering one hand to hold my cock, I aligned the glans with her already-identified entrance and pushed my hips forward in one motion.