First Netorase (3)
It was hardly a revelation, and yet Choi Min-seo's pussy, framed between those pale thighs spread wide to either side, was breathtakingly pretty.
Unlike the almost savage enormity of her breasts, her sex was small and tidy, flushed a delicate pink. It clenched shut in a single tight line, like a hole that had never been used. Even the little bean peeking out above it, and the soft thatch of hair veiling that bean, looked like pieces of a single work of art.
Sun Kim, stationed behind her, worked his fingers and began to pump that pretty pussy. His thick digits slithered this way and that like eels, plunging into her, and her face burned scarlet. The insides of her thighs trembled; she looked ready to come at any second.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Every time his fingers drove deeper, a filthy wet sound accompanied the clear juices dripping from her in fat drops.
"How's that? First time getting your pussy fingered like this? Your husband doesn't work you over like this, does he?!"
"S-stop talking about my husb— nngh♡♡♡♡"
A third finger joined the two already inside her. Her pussy stretched wider as a matter of course, the inner flesh clamping down even harder around his knuckles.
"Figures. If your husband actually fucked you properly on a regular basis, you wouldn't be this sensitive!"
"W-wait! Just let me rest for a second!!"
Choi Min-seo grabbed the wrist of the hand buried in her pussy and cried out. Sun Kim did not stop. If anything, he crooked his fingers, found her G-spot, and started working it.
If she could have put any real strength into it, she would have shaken his hand off as easily as breathing. But the first rush of a pleasure she had never felt before left her too stunned to apply any force at all.
"You're about to come, aren't you? Then how about I do this."
"Hnn♡ Nngh♡♡♡"
The instant he felt her cresting, Sun Kim took the hand that had been mauling her breasts and pinched the little bean standing out above her pussy between his thumb and forefinger. Then he rolled it in slow, deliberate circles. The pink nub dragged right, then left, then right again, following every motion of his fingers.
"N-no♡♡ Hyaaahn♡♡♡"
Choi Min-seo's lower belly jumped. At the same moment, a spray of clear fluid burst from her pussy and splattered across the phone camera, smearing the lens until the focus went soft. Even through that blur, though, you could still make out Choi Min-seo collapsing, drowned in pleasure.
...I've never seen her look like that when she has sex with me.
Lee Jun stared, startled, at a version of her from which every trace of the composed, self-possessed woman he knew had vanished. And even as he stared, his cock swelled so hard it felt ready to punch straight through his pants.
"Mm. So that's when my juices hit the lens and the focus went out. I didn't even notice."
Choi Min-seo, lounging behind him and idly stroking his cock with one hand, whispered it against his ear. He was already wound tight; the sudden wash of her hot breath against his ear made his whole body shudder. She giggled at how violently he reacted.
"Lucky the focus snapped back pretty quick, though."
Just as she said, the camera that had gone soft pulled itself back into sharpness.
"Then how about this?"
This time Sun Kim caught Choi Min-seo's legs and wrenched them apart. The pussy that had been clenched so tightly split just enough to show the pink petals inside. Without a second's hesitation, Sun Kim brought his mouth to her and began lapping at her pussy with a tongue as huge and brutal as a beast's.
Lick. Lick. Lick. Slurp. Slurp. Sluuurp.
His tongue pried her open, shoved inside, and started violating those pink inner folds. He even pursed his lips into a circle and sucked, as if he meant to drink every last drop of the juices pooled there.
"Hnnngh♡ W-waiiit♡♡"
She shoved at his head with both hands, trying to push him off, but the voice spilling from her mouth was already thick with sweet, helpless pleasure.
"Aaah—"
Sun Kim opened his mouth wide. A man that size had a mouth to match. Choi Min-seo's pussy, already small even by ordinary standards, vanished completely into it.
Schlick. Schluuurp. Slurp. Schlaaaap!!
He sucked her up until his cheeks hollowed, then drove his tongue into the pink flesh inside. He kept at it for several minutes. Choi Min-seo's hips bucked again as she came a second time. Juices sprayed from her pussy and, as a matter of course, painted the face of the man buried between her legs.
"Hahng♡ Hahng♡ Haaaahng♡♡♡"
Two climaxes in a row left her gasping, dragging in huge, ragged breaths. For a woman who could fight most villains without so much as breaking a sweat, the sight of her panting like that was vanishingly rare.
"Whew. Nice. My turn to get served, then?"
Sun Kim lifted his mouth from her pussy and grinned. Then he brought that massive cock of his to Choi Min-seo's lips.
"Here. I used my mouth on you. Now you use yours on me."
"Nnnngh♡♡"
The head of his cock brushed her flushed lips. Still caught in the aftershocks, she could only pant; she couldn't take him into her mouth.
"Did I go too hard on you? Hey. Snap out of it."
He tapped her cheek with that enormous cock, trying to jolt her back. Slap. Slap. The sound was far too bright and crisp for something done with a dick. The cock-slap turned her head to the side; she came to, saw the thing in front of her face, and her eyes flew wide.
"Hey. If you're awake, hurry up and—"
"Wait!"
Choi Min-seo reached straight for the phone and stopped the recording.
"...Why didn't you film what happened after that?"
"I-I thought it'd be more fun this way."
Lee Jun asked it in a voice thick with disappointment, and Choi Min-seo answered with a smile she had to force onto her face. It was a lie. Before she ever put her mouth on Sun Kim's cock, she had pulled her clothes on and walked out of that room. An irritated shout had followed her from inside, but she never looked back.
If I'd let him keep pulling my strings, I really would have gone all the way.
If she had started sucking him off the way he'd told her to, her head would have gone foggy for real, and she would have gone through with it. There was no question. She had agreed to this to satisfy her own overflowing lust and Lee Jun's tastes—but the idea of actually being taken by another man still sat wrong with her.
"...Did you actually go all the way?"
"Who knows? What do you think?"
She smiled, wicked and teasing. The more she did, the rougher Lee Jun's breathing grew, and the harder his cock stood.
"Want me to make this a little more comfortable first?"
She didn't wait for an answer. She freed the cock she had been stroking, then settled herself between his legs. Pre-cum was already beading at the tip of Lee Jun's rigidly erect cock.
"What should I do with this?"
"Use your mouth on me too."
A flicker of jealousy showed through—he must have assumed she had sucked Sun Kim off. Another man's cock had been in her mouth, so he wanted the same.
What am I supposed to do with him? He's too cute.
The jealousy on his face was unbearably adorable. Compared to Sun Kim's, his cock came up short in both length and girth—but to her eyes, it was the most delicious-looking cock in the world.
"Aaah—"
She opened her mouth and took him in.
Suck. Suck. Suuuck.
Her red lips slid down his shaft; her tongue circled the head in slow, wet spirals. He was already so wound up that he didn't last long at all.
"Oops. Got it on my face."
"Ah. Sorry. I should've said something before I came."
"It's fine. So? Did it feel good?"
She had pulled off right before he finished, and his cum had landed on her face. Most women would have been disgusted to have semen on their face. She just looked at Lee Jun as if he were something precious.
"I didn't actually go all the way, you know."
"...Really?"
"Mm. There's no way I would have gone all the way with another man, right?"
"Yeah. That's a relief."
He let out a long breath at the news that she hadn't gone through with it. At the same time, his cock died with him, drooping softly downward.
"Want to take a bath together? It's been a while."
"Yeah. Let's."
Oblivious to what his own cock wanted, Lee Jun followed her into the bathroom. They washed, then fell asleep in bed with their arms around each other.
And then a month went by.
"Jun. What if I met that Kim Tae-yang guy one more time?"
Lee Jun's heart dropped straight through the floor.
A month had passed since she had parted ways with Sun Kim without finishing what they started.
Ever since ability-users had begun to awaken and villains had started appearing, the world had not known a single quiet day. South Korea was no exception: villains surfaced without fail, every single day, and committed acts of terror. Naturally, the S-class hero White Rabbit—no, White Fang—Choi Min-seo had spent an extremely busy month.
Which, put another way, also meant she had spent that entire month in heat without a break. After every job she threw herself at Lee Jun the way she always did, but he still couldn't satisfy her, and she had to take care of her own lust alone.
Up to that point, nothing was different from usual. One thing was. A month ago, she had tasted a pleasure of an entirely different order. And Lee Jun's cock had gone limp and listless too. Both of those things, of course, traced back to the netorase with Sun Kim. They had felt the enormous pleasure Sun Kim delivered, and the dark, transgressive thrill of a wife being defiled by another man.
There was a story that made the rounds online about a "happiness pocket." Put simply, assume that the happiness pocket an ordinary person feels has a maximum capacity of 100. That 100 is the upper limit of the happiness you can get from ordinary things—sex, landing a job, and so on. Take drugs, though, and you can hit 150, even 200, with almost no effort. And once someone has felt a 200 on drugs, their happiness pocket stretches to a new maximum of 200, and nothing they used to enjoy will ever be enough again. Eventually they reach for the drugs a second time. That was the story, told as a warning about how dangerous narcotics are.
Lee Jun and Choi Min-seo had done the same thing with their netorase play with Sun Kim. Their arousal pockets had stretched to 200, as if they had taken a hit of something. Ordinary play no longer got a proper rise out of Lee Jun's cock, and Choi Min-seo could no longer satisfy herself with masturbation alone.
In the end, after turning it over and over, she decided to see Sun Kim just one more time. Lee Jun had been even more wilted than usual lately, so it didn't seem like a bad idea. Of course, if Lee Jun refused, she had no intention of meeting Sun Kim at all.
"Jun. What if I met that Kim Tae-yang guy one more time?"
She opened her mouth carefully over dinner, the two of them sitting together. Lee Jun's eyes went round; he stared at her, startled.
"...Yeah. Doing it alone isn't enough, is it?"
"...There's that, and you've been kind of wilted lately too, Jun. So I thought... getting a new kind of stimulation again might not be such a bad idea."
Lee Jun hesitated. Then he remembered that Choi Min-seo could have ended up in Sun Kim's arms that day—could have gone all the way—and the cock that had been hanging limp for so long stirred and began to harden again.
"Th-then... maybe we should meet him one more time?"
In the end, Lee Jun nodded, and they made another appointment with Sun Kim.
The same hotel room she had fled from. Inside it, Sun Kim glared at her with a look that could have drawn blood.
"Do you have any shame at all? You run out on me like that, and now you just show up again?"
"No, I—I was just startled, that's all."
"That's your excuse?"
She had used Twitter to set the meeting up again, but Sun Kim's reaction was vicious. Of course it was. They had agreed to have sex, booked a hotel, and she had simply run away. Even with ten mouths she wouldn't have had anything to say for herself, so Choi Min-seo hung her head.
"That's why I'm saying I'm sorry."
"What, you planning to enjoy yourself just enough and then bolt again without going all the way?"
His words hit a nerve. The truth was, she still recoiled from the idea of actually mixing her body with another man's. But her lust had already hit its limit, and Lee Jun was wilting more by the day.
"Haa. Fine. I'll have sex with you again. That's the deal. You're a goddamn bitch, no question—but you're pretty, so I'll allow it."
"A goddamn bitch?"
"I'm not done talking. I'll fuck you. But I've got one condition."
"A condition?"
"Yeah. You've got a crime to answer for, don't you? Crimes have a price."
"Huu. Fine. What is it?"
"For the rest of today, you obey every word I say. No exceptions. How's that sound?"