Power & Sex, and... 42
Cheongdam-dong lived up to its reputation, lined with stylish restaurants full of atmosphere, so I followed Suji into one and took a seat. Though the portions were small—not my taste—and the food was just okay, it had that upscale vibe, so I started slicing it up and popping it into my mouth.
Suji chattered away with a beaming smile, bragging to Eun-ji about office stories and tales from Busan like they were the highlight of her life. The girl named Eun-ji played along perfectly, nodding and chiming in. Dinner naturally flowed into drinks, and the two polished off a full bottle of wine before calling it a night. We dropped Eun-ji off at her place first, then headed to Suji's.
"Uncle, I don't wanna go home."
"Then?"
"I called 'cause I wanted to do it tonight."
"So why'd you bring your friend?"
"I just thought if I came out alone to meet you, it'd make me seem like some girl throwing herself at you."
"Aigoo, you can throw yourself at me all you want. It's not like it's our first time."
"Weirdly, I only get like this right before my period."
In the end, I drove her to Goyang City. The front desk girl recognized us from previous visits and flashed a knowing smile, which only made me uncomfortable. I grabbed the keycard and hustled into the elevator. Once I got off on our floor, I called Suji, who was waiting in the underground parking lot, and lit up a cigarette in the smoking area at the end of the hall.
It hit me that it was time to switch hotels. I pondered where to go next. We always arrived separately, and no one would buy that a guy checks in for a nap in the early evening, but still—who knew when someone might spot me with Suji? Precautions were necessary. The elevator dinged moments later, so I stubbed out my smoke in a hurry and opened the room door.
"We totally feel like we're in a spy movie."
Suji grinned ear to ear and threw herself into my arms. Her cheeks were flushed with tension, clearly worried about running into a fan. She was on edge too.
"We should go somewhere else from now on."
"Why?"
"Front desk girl's starting to recognize me."
"What do we do? Should we bail?"
"We're already here. We'll switch spots next time."
"What if they recognize us at the new place too?"
"Guess we'll have to find an unmanned motel next time."
"Unmanned motel?"
"Yeah. Like a vending machine—you punch in, get a key fob, and head straight to the room."
"Those exist?"
"Busan has 'em, so Seoul must too."
"Okay, let's do that. I get nervous just walking into a hotel room with you, even when I wanna do it."
Truth was, she was even more anxious than me. I wasn't that famous yet, but Suji's face was known to anyone who watched TV.
Even as we chatted about it, the thrill of being in the room had her face glowing red, excitement written all over her.
"Let's shower first."
"Uncle~ heh~ nooo, let's just do it."
"Without washing up?"
"I'm tired. I want your thing inside me quick~"
She really was desperate. As I picked her up to peel off her top, she stripped herself, yanked down her pants to her ankles, and went for my clothes. In the room light, the crotch of her pink panties was already soaked. I stripped off my pants, scooped her up, and carried her to the bed.
I laid her down, but she slid off, grabbed the edge of the bed, and stuck her ass up high.
"Do me from behind~"
I stroked her ass, sliding her panties down to her knees. She reached back, pulled them to her ankles, kicked one leg free, then arched her back again, tempting me.
I leaned in, kneading her firm, plump ass with one hand while squeezing her perky tits with the other.
"Ah~ ngh~" A short moan escaped her, her ass clenching tight. She reached back, grabbed my throbbing cock, and pulled it forward, rubbing it against her slick entrance. Her pussy was drenched; the wet sounds of her hand stroking me, combined with the hot sensation on my tip, had my dick swelling painfully hard.
"Ah~ haa~ it's so hot~ Uncle, put it in quick~"
She was impatient as I teased her, just groping her ass and tits while letting her jerk me off. Like she was trying to peel back my foreskin, she pumped it furiously. But haste makes waste, right? If I matched her frenzy, I'd lose control and blow right there by the door. I forced myself to stay cool.
My deliberate slowness must've driven her wild. Suddenly, she spun around, shoved me onto the bed, and straddled me before I could react. I lay there dazed, staring at the ceiling.
She mounted me, eyes dripping with lust, one hand bracing herself as the other guided my cock to her entrance. She sank down, taking me deep into her pussy.
"Ah~ ugh~ so hot~"
She rode me like a jockey, hips grinding back and forth in expert waist work. Suji's technique rivaled a seasoned late-40s married woman at the peak of her sexual prime—tireless, moaning "Ah~ haa~" endlessly.
After about ten minutes, her pace slowed, body tiring. Time for my counter. As her hips lifted and dropped, I thrust up slightly, slamming my pelvis into hers.
"Aaaack!" A scream ripped from her throat—first round over. Her body went rigid, pussy clenching my cock relentlessly as hot juices flooded from deep inside.
She collapsed in surrender, her full breasts pressing against my chest. I hugged her back, feeling the slick sweat on her skin.
"Uncle~ I love you~"
Her lips crashed into mine, grinding like she wanted to devour me. Soon, my still-hard cock twitched inside her.
"Uncle, why~ wait~ just wait~"
My dick wriggled like a snake; she couldn't take it, gripping my shoulders hard, grinding her sweat-soaked body against me, legs wrapping around my back, pelvis glued tight.
"Stop~ no more! Wait~"
She begged my cock to stay still, but it ignored her, bucking wildly, poking her walls and probing deep. She pressed even harder, nails digging into my shoulders.
"Ah~ haa~ why am I like this? Uncle, I'm gonna die~"
"……."
"Seriously, what's happening? It feels like fire inside~"
Finally, she pulled her legs free, sat up, and slammed down again, riding furiously, clawing at my chest.
"Ah~ ugh~ I'm dying~ Uncle, I did wrong~"
After another wild ride, Suji collapsed on my chest, utterly spent.
She lay sprawled for a while before lifting her head. As her long hair brushed my chest, her husky, throat-raw voice called out.
"Uncle, I really thought I was gonna die."
"Not dying—just too damn energetic."
"I felt like I was. Even during my period, it's never been this intense."
"Anyway, you're super sensitive, Suji."
"Am I a total slut?"
"Nonsense. Slut? Even if you were, what's wrong with us?"
"Nothing, but it's embarrassing."
"A woman who truly savors sex is blessed."
"You really think so?"
"Yeah. Sex is just between two people. If you love each other, who cares how you do it? Boring sex between lovers—that's the real problem."
At her age, few girls felt it as deeply as Suji or were so aggressive. Her waist work earlier felt like a mature 40-something housewife at her sexual peak. Suji's sex was like Jeong-ah's—fierce and uninhibited—but demanded even more intensity. Jeong-ah was light and playful; Suji's was deep, dark like the ocean abyss. The similarity? Total shameless enthusiasm.
Relieved by my words, Suji smiled brightly and snuggled into my arms. Soon, her breathing steadied into soft snores. Her sleeping face was so innocent and youthful, it was hard to believe this was the same girl who'd gone feral on me moments ago.