Gift (2)
Eun-ho's dorm room echoed with moans. He'd bent Eun-chae over and was thrusting into her from behind, while on the bed next to them, Da-eun straddled Tae-yoon, slamming down rhythmically.
"Aaaah... ahng... ahh... so... fucking big..."
"Haaaang... ahhhh... haang..."
The two pairs' moans filled the cramped dorm room. With the two beds side by side, the sounds of flesh slapping and ragged breathing tangled together. The bed frames creaked in steady rhythm.
Eun-ho probed every corner of Eun-chae's pussy, watching her reactions. Each shift in angle or depth drew a different response from her body. True to her slutty reputation, she reacted no matter where he hit. Her pussy was that well-trained. No matter the direction he thrust, it clenched like it was sucking him in, then released—over and over. As if moving in perfect sync with his cock.
When he drove deep into the hilt, Eun-chae shuddered violently. Her ass twitched like it wanted to escape, but Eun-ho gripped her waist and held her firm.
"Eugh... ahh... aaang... there... ahht... right there, it feels so good..."
It was already broken in. After all, Eun-ho wasn't the only guy at school packing heat. Someone had clearly plumbed her depths before. But not many cocks could reach that spot. Eun-ho memorized it and hammered there relentlessly. Each deep plunge made her back muscles contract and quiver; goosebumps rose visibly on her brown skin.
"Ahh... ahhhh... there... keep going... there..."
Eun-chae's pussy writhed like it was trying to pull his cock even deeper. Eun-ho pressed down on her waist. Her upper body flattened against the sheets. Her massive tits squished out to the sides. Then, ass high in the air, he spread his legs and stood. The position for the finishing blow. From above, his cock targeted her deepest spot dead-on.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack
"Haaaang... aaang... eugh... ughht... ahh... ahhhhht!"
Eun-chae's vision sparkled. His already huge cock filled her completely, leaving her dazed—but now it plunged harder, deeper, shattering her mind. Sweat streamed down her brown skin. In doggy with her ass hiked up, each collision with Eun-ho's hips rang out with a wet smack through the room. Her firm ass muscles rippled from the impacts. Her tennis-toned legs endured his pistoning, but they were already trembling.
"Ah... fuck, you slut... you're tastier than I thought..."
Eun-ho had figured Eun-chae's pussy would be loose. He'd only been fucking Ye-rin lately, so it felt even roomier by comparison. Ye-rin's gripped like a fist every time, but Eun-chae's had some give. Still, it was a fresh pussy, and her rhythmic clenching and releasing gave it a novel thrill. Where Ye-rin's bit down hard, Eun-chae's wrapped around him like waves. The unfamiliar flavor was like trying a new dish.
"Your pussy squeezes like a fucking pro... shit..."
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack...
"Eut... ughht... ahh... ahhout... haht..."
Eun-chae buried her face in the sheets, eyes half-rolled back as she moaned. She clutched the fabric, sweat beading on her back and trickling down her spine. Each thrust shoved her forward, only for Eun-ho's hands to yank her back.
Da-eun's moans from the next bed grew louder too. She picked up the pace atop Tae-yoon's hips. The room brimmed with the four's heavy breaths and cries.
"Ah... fuck... gonna cum..."
Heat built in Eun-ho's gut. A throbbing ache surged from root to tip.
"Eun-ho, you fucker—don't cum inside... think of the next guy..."
Tae-yoon yelled from the side, hands still clamped on Da-eun's waist.
"Fuck off, asshole... cumming... eugh..."
Eun-ho buried his cock to the hilt in Eun-chae's pussy and unloaded. No way was he pulling out for a first-timer. His ass clenched; he shoved as deep as possible and flooded her.
"Haaht... ahh... hot... so hot... ahhout..."
His cum battering her womb made Eun-chae quake. Her juices gushed out. White foam bubbled between his cock and her pussy, soaking her inner thighs. Droplets stained the sheets.
Eun-ho stirred his sensitive cock a few more times post-nut, savoring her. In Ye-rin's vice-grip, it'd hurt too much; here, the looseness was just right. Tingles raced up his spine with each pass, but bearable—perfect for riding the afterglow.
"Not bad for a slut."
He pulled out with a pop. Spreading her pussy with his fingers, white cum oozed from her red folds, then poured out. It dripped through her dark labia, wetting her bush and splattering the bed. He'd backed up a lot lately—Ye-rin's tonics helped. She had no idea her stews were fueling loads for other girls.
Eun-ho lay back and pulled Eun-chae into his arms. She was still catching her breath. Her flushed neck and chest heaved on her brown skin. Her huge tits rose and fell against his chest. He toyed with her nipples. Pinching and twisting the dark areolas made her squirm—but she didn't pull away. As his fingers circled, her breaths quickened.
Eun-chae started coming around.
"Whoa... thought I was gonna die... this is why big cocks rule..."
She reached down, stroking his still-glistening cock. Even softish, it felt heavy in her hand. Her fingers traced from tip to base.
"You've had bigger than me, right? School's full of hung guys..."
"Nope... thickest I've ever taken. Length maybe not, but girth? Hands down."
Eun-ho's ego swelled. Praise from a well-ridden slut like her? Worlds apart from Ye-rin or Seo-yeon's sweet talk. She knew cocks—this was legit.
"So you liked it?"
"Yeah... best since I got here. Not you—your cock."
Classic slut move, praising the dick over the guy.
"What? Your tennis club fucks nonstop—aren't you satisfied?"
"Our club?? You mean the pack of small-dicks?"
Eun-chae snorted.
"Yeah... our guys? They think they're hot shit... with tiny pricks."
Da-eun chimed in. Eun-ho glanced over—sex done, she was sucking Tae-yoon off. He lounged with an arm behind his head, smirking at the ceiling.
"But why? Don't you fuck daily?"
"Eh... it's like... culture? Tradition? Ritual, y'know."
Eun-chae propped her chin on his chest.
"Fuck... that's a tradition judo needs..."
"So you hook up with guys you don't even want?"
"Kinda... but some I really don't. Especially small-dick energy."
"Same... hate our club's guys who think they're studs despite the shrimp."
Da-eun pulled off Tae-yoon's cock, wiping spit with her hand.
"Oh yeah... my buddy in tennis—how's he? Woo-hyun... Lee Woo-hyun."
"What!? Woo-hyun's your friend? How's he that different?"
Eun-chae's eyes widened, flicking between Eun-ho and his cock. Message clear.
"Huh? Why? What's up with Woo-hyun?"
"That 'small but thinks he's great' guy? That's Woo-hyun."
What!?
Eun-ho reeled. Woo-hyun was one of the guys they fucked out of obligation? Ye-rin gave him everything she denied Eun-ho, yet these sluts rated him low. It stung—Ye-rin thrilled over a cock even whores dismissed? Was she really satisfied, or just a cum-dump for anyone?
"He's decent though, right? Girls he fucks love it..."
Ye-rin, obviously.
"Really? Who? I was never satisfied with him... doesn't go long either."
Eun-ho bristled, unsure if it was defending his friend or realizing Ye-rin might slut out for anyone. Emotions churned. Hate seeing Woo-hyun dissed? Or Ye-rin creaming for mediocre meat? These girls scorned it, yet Woo-hyun pleased her—and pitifully so.
"Fuck... be nice to Woo-hyun. Good dude."
"We know... he's nice. Just sucks in bed..."
Eun-chae shrugged.
"Don't rub it in... small dick's bad enough."
"Heh... so you'll make up for Woo-hyun's shortfalls?"
Eun-chae grinned mischievously up at him, fingers resuming their slow stroke on his cock.
"Yeah, slut. I'll fill in. Come anytime."
"Ooh~ jackpot... don't forget that. From now on, I'll give Woo-hyun my best."
Her eyes sparkled. Score: proxy-fucks from Eun-ho.
"Eun-chae, that cock that good?"
Da-eun asked. Eun-chae beamed.
"Try it... fucking killer. Nearly blacked out."
Da-eun rose—done blowing Tae-yoon—and approached. Her small tits with pink nipples jiggled slightly. Slim waist flared to wide hips.
She smacked Eun-chae's ass.
"Switch."
"Ah... one more round first?"
Eun-chae clung to his cock.
"Nope. Go suck Tae-yoon's cute little dick."
"Ah... you bitch, what'd you say?"
Tae-yoon bolted up from the next bed.