Gift (1)
The next day at lunchtime, the four of them gathered again. They acted as if nothing had happened, chatting casually and behaving normally. After the meal, just as they were about to part ways, Woo-hyun's behavior struck Eun-ho as odd. As they left the cafeteria, Woo-hyun kept stealing glances at Ye-rin. When she walked ahead, his eyes blatantly roamed her back. Eun-ho caught the way his gaze slid from her waist to her ass, then down to her thighs.
Normally, he wouldn't have cared, but ever since learning about Woo-hyun and Ye-rin's affair, Eun-ho had become hypersensitive to how his best friend treated her. Every time Woo-hyun's eyes traveled over her body, Eun-ho's temples throbbed.
"Alright, everyone train hard. Catch you later..."
Eun-ho said his goodbyes as if nothing was wrong, grabbed Ye-rin's hand, and pulled her away. He ignored whatever Woo-hyun called out from behind. All he caught in the corner of his eye was Seo-yeon waving.
Once they turned onto the walking path behind the school, Eun-ho spoke up.
"What did Woo-hyun say?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"He said something to you back there..."
Ye-rin stopped walking. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes as she looked up at him.
"Oh... He asked to meet after lunch, but I turned him down."
"Why?"
"Why? What kind of question is that..."
"Didn't you want to fuck him?"
"No... Really, no... You're the only one for me, I swear..."
Strength entered Ye-rin's voice. Her eyes reddened, as if the cafe incident from yesterday still lingered in her chest.
"Bullshit... From now on, if any other guy tries to fuck you like today, tell me about it. Got it?"
"Yeah... Got it... There won't be any more of that."
Ye-rin stared down and to the left. Eun-ho just sighed and stroked her hair. Soft strands slipped between his fingers. She let out a pleased laugh, her tense shoulders relaxing. Burying her face in his chest, she wrapped her arms around him.
Sigh... What a simple slut...
Still, Eun-ho felt a bit better. It pleased him that Ye-rin, who never turned anyone down, had rejected Woo-hyun. At least for now, she seemed sincere about wanting only him.
But that disappointment crept in too. What if she had fucked him? In Woo-hyun's room, or maybe somewhere outdoors. Imagining Ye-rin taking another man's cock sent that sharp tingle surging through his chest again. Eun-ho shook his head to clear the thought. Not now.
Days passed peacefully after that, with nothing out of the ordinary. Ye-rin was still trying to convince Seo-yeon somehow, hanging out with her every day. Eun-ho offered no help, watching Ye-rin struggle over something he could fix with a single word. This was part of her punishment too.
He alternated between fucking Seo-yeon and Ye-rin. Whenever he sensed Woo-hyun making a move on Ye-rin, he'd make sure to fuck Seo-yeon that day. Petty revenge, sure, but it satisfied him.
On the weekend morning, as Eun-ho woke up, Tae-yoon called out to him.
"Eun-ho, no plans today, right?"
"Huh? I was gonna meet Ye-rin."
"Not your everyday girlfriend. Hang with me today... I feel bad about stuff, so I got a gift for you."
"What gift?"
"You'll see soon enough... Just don't go anywhere."
Eun-ho already had a hunch. Probably another girl from the taekwondo club.
"Alright, give me a sec. Gotta tell Ye-rin since we had plans..."
"No rush. Take your time."
Brimming with excitement at the thought of fucking a new girl, Eun-ho went to meet Ye-rin. She was waiting in front of the dorm.
"Eun-ho~"
Ye-rin ran over and hooked her arm in his. He led her to a bench and sat her down.
"Sorry, Ye-rin, but I can't today. Something came up."
"Huh? What suddenly?"
"You know Tae-yoon? My roommate."
At the mention of Tae-yoon, Ye-rin flinched and started watching Eun-ho's eyes warily. Her pupils shook rapidly.
"Anyway, got something to do with him today."
She wanted to ask what, but couldn't. Probing might bring up that day.
"Okay... Got it."
Her voice deflated.
"You hang with Seo-yeon today... And finish the homework I gave you by tonight."
"Huh? By tonight?"
"It's been days already, no news? Want me to just tell her?"
"N-No... I'll do it..."
Eun-ho stroked her hair.
"Good, I believe you. Gotta do at least that much, right?"
"Yeah... You're right... I'll handle it."
"Alright. See you tomorrow morning—with good news."
"Got it..."
Eun-ho gave her hair one last stroke, then a light kiss on the lips. Leaving her behind, he headed back to the dorm. Ye-rin would probably get it done. It was just a matter of speaking up.
Eun-ho returned to the dorm room with his heart racing at the thought of a new girl. But the door was locked.
What the...?
Suddenly, he felt played. He'd skipped fucking Ye-rin, and now Tae-yoon had ditched him to meet a girl alone.
Fucking asshole...
Betrayed, he punched in the code and opened the door anyway.
"Kyaa!"
As the door swung open, two women screamed. Eun-ho froze. There they were—two naked girls tangled with Tae-yoon on the bed. Strangers, both of them.
"Hey! Eun-ho, what the hell? Close the door!"
Only then did he realize the door was wide open. He slammed it shut and stepped inside.
"You didn't say anyone was coming!"
One girl snapped at Tae-yoon. They huddled under the blanket, glaring at Eun-ho.
"What're you talking about? I said I had someone to introduce."
"What? Why? Now?"
"'Cause we're gonna fuck together. Gotta be now. I told you... my buddy with the huge cock."
"Oh... That's him?"
"Yeah, my roommate. Say hi."
Eun-ho awkwardly greeted the naked women.
"Cha Eun-ho."
"Hi... Min Eun-chae."
"Song Da-eun."
"You're all the same age, so talk casually."
After the hellos, they tossed off the blanket. Eun-chae, the one who'd introduced herself first, had decent-sized tits. Dark red nipples protruded from large areolas. Her abs rippled, arms toned with muscle—athlete's build. Da-eun's breasts were smaller, nipples tiny and pink. Shorter than Eun-chae, but with a slim waist and wide hips, killer curves. Sitting, their pussies were hidden, but bushy pubic hair peeked out. Their skin had a slight tan—no tan lines, though. Like they'd always been that shade, not sun-burned.
"Eun-ho's judo club... These two are tennis club. Friends I met through Jin-ah sunbae."
At Yoon Jin-ah's name, Eun-ho got it. Members of her orgy club. Well-fucked sluts, in other words.
No hesitation now. He went to Eun-chae—the one with bigger tits—grabbed her arm, and pulled her to his bed.
"Ooh... I like an aggressive guy."
She giggled and followed. Da-eun, passed over, looked a bit miffed.
"What's with the face? Not satisfied with me? C'mere..."
Tae-yoon pulled the sulky Da-eun into his arms and kissed her. Natural, like they'd done it plenty.
Eun-ho laid Eun-chae down, covered her, and licked her lips. She laughed, stripping off his shirt. He yanked down his pants and underwear.
"Whoa!! Da-eun, holy shit!! Look at this!!"
Eun-chae gawked at his cock. Da-eun peeked and her eyes widened.
"Wow... For real huge... Tae-yoon wasn't kidding."
Eun-ho's ego swelled. He hadn't gotten this reaction lately.
He licked her lips again. Her mouth parted. He slipped his tongue in, pressing close for a deep kiss. Smack... slurp... smack... slurp... One hand kneaded her ample tit, the other roamed her body. Touching a new girl like this was the best—fresh textures, muscle tension, sweat scent. All different. And Donghae sports uni girls had that perfect athletic combo: toned muscles, killer bodies.
His palm felt the springy give of her abs.
"Ahng..."
When his hand reached her pussy, she moaned softly. Thick bush, but trimmed neat—no hindrance. Prepped for sex.
Confirming she was wet enough, Eun-ho pulled from her mouth. Spread her legs, buried his face in.
Her pussy gaped red. Labia majora darkish, deepening to vivid crimson inside. Well-used: hole already open, glistening under the fluorescent light. Juices leaking.
Knowing he couldn't eat it later, he dove in. Tongue split her inner lips. Mild scent for a slut—tangy pussy smell.
"Ahng... Aaang... Ha-ut..."
As he lapped, she moaned. Not just her—Da-eun's cries came from beside them. Glancing over, Tae-yoon was eating her out too.
Eun-ho twisted while licking, angling his cock toward Eun-chae's face.
"Whoa... So big..."
She grabbed it—both hands, still plenty above the head. Tongue out, licking.
"Slurp... smack... Tastes... good... smack... slurp..."
Eun-ho wondered what flavor she meant, but focused on her pussy. He rolled her clit; her thighs twitched, clamping his head. Loving it, he thrust his tongue into her hole, then back to clit. Repeat.
"Aaaang... smack... Ah-ut... slurp... A-uuu... smack..."
Moaning, but she kept sucking. Ye-rin or Seo-yeon would've forgotten his cock the moment he went down. Tennis sluts were different. The club was infamous—post-training orgies daily, aka the orgy club.
Time to taste those slut pussies with his cock.