Peering Through the Window Into Depravity
Through the window, Eun-ho positioned Seo-yeon behind the lit club room before heading back to the tennis court. He easily lifted the metal ladder and moved it to the alley behind the club room. After aligning it with the window, he gestured for Seo-yeon to climb up.
"What? Why do I have to climb up here?"
"Shh!! Quietly climb up and look..."
Seo-yeon had been thrilled at the thought of sex, but Eun-ho's inexplicable antics left her a bit annoyed. Still, she figured there must be a reason if he was asking, so she climbed the referee stand ladder. When she peered through the window, her eyes widened round.
"Haahk... Ngh... Haaaang... Aang... Aaang..."
Even before she'd climbed up, faint moans had been audible. Seo-yeon simply hadn't cared about some unrelated people having sex. But inside the brightly lit club room was Woo-hyun. Naked and sweating profusely, he had a petite girl laid out beneath him, pounding away at her.
And that wasn't all. There were five more guys and three other women around them. The cramped club room was packed with naked men and women. Some were fucking, others had their cocks stuffed in women's mouths. Flesh tangled on the mats, glistening with sweat under the fluorescent lights. The narrow space echoed with heavy breathing, rough gasps, and the wet slap of skin on skin.
Seo-yeon clamped a hand over her mouth, staring in stunned silence. The orgy itself wasn't a huge shock, but seeing Woo-hyun so eagerly devouring another woman's pussy hit her hard.
"What do you think?"
Eun-ho, who had silently climbed up behind her, wrapped his arms around Seo-yeon from the back. He kneaded her breasts as he asked. Seo-yeon couldn't respond, just turned wide eyes on him.
"I didn't call you here to snitch on Woo-hyun cheating..."
Eun-ho smirked faintly, but before continuing, he slipped a hand into her pants and panties, brushing her pussy. Sure enough, she was a little wet. He pulled his hand out and stretched the sticky arousal between his fingers like a thread, then went on.
"I called you because I thought you'd like this. Right?"
Seo-yeon couldn't deny it. Instead of answering, she turned back to the orgy.
"Haaaang... Aaang... Haht... Aaang... Aang..."
There was no conversation inside—just pure, mindless sex. Woo-hyun's cock plunged in and out of a stranger's pussy. When it withdrew, her juices glistened on it under the lights. Seo-yeon felt her breath catch, like electricity crackling through her body.
That's when Eun-ho yanked down her pants and panties in one go and shoved fingers into her pussy.
"Ngh...!"
Seo-yeon yelped in surprise but quickly muffled it with her hand. Getting caught here would be disastrous. She glared at Eun-ho, who just shrugged nonchalantly.
Arousal was gushing from her pussy. Her mind was already buzzing with excitement, and Eun-ho's touch made it impossible to hold back the pleasure.
"Ngh... Hn... Nng... Ngh... Mm... Nngh..."
As she watched Woo-hyun fuck, she felt Eun-ho's fingers. Two of them scraped her inner walls, delving deep. His thumb circled her clit slowly. Woo-hyun was shaking his hips as fast as he could—Seo-yeon knew that was his limit. He always rushed. He wasn't the type to slowly probe for her weak spots and target them. He just pistoned with raw speed.
Surprisingly, Eun-ho—with his much bigger cock—was that type. He'd start slow, testing spots until he found the best one, then relentlessly attack it. That's part of why Seo-yeon got hooked on sex with him. He filled in Woo-hyun's shortcomings.
She studied the stranger's face. No matter how she looked, it wasn't satisfaction from Woo-hyun's cock. She was moaning, sure, but her eyes wandered elsewhere—like she was reacting out of obligation. And that aroused Seo-yeon even more.
Her boyfriend was being laughed at by another woman. The image of him getting treated like a joke made her pussy clench erratically around Eun-ho's fingers.
"Whoa... it's a total flood..."
Eun-ho teased from behind, but she barely registered it. Her juices leaked between his fingers, trickling down her thighs. Standing on the ladder with her pants down was blatantly suspicious, but she had no spare attention for that. Her eyes were locked on Woo-hyun's cock slamming into that pussy and the woman's indifferent expression.
This was one reason she dated Woo-hyun. She wanted to see women letting a guy with a small dick and mediocre skills fuck them—and not be satisfied. She'd gotten aroused watching him with Ye-rin, but Ye-rin had seemed content. That was a letdown. But now, finally, she was seeing her ideal scenario: Woo-hyun desperately thrusting, the woman barely fazed. The contrast was burning her brain.
Seo-yeon could barely stifle her moans against Eun-ho's fingering. Her mind felt white-hot.
And Woo-hyun didn't last. The other guys were still going strong, but he froze, twitching. His cock buried deep as he came. The girl under him showed no reaction—just stared at the ceiling, catching her breath.
Eun-ho's fingers raked her inner walls hard.
"Haaaaang...!"
Seo-yeon couldn't help it—her hand slipped, and the moan escaped. Overwhelming arousal consumed her. Luckily, with the orgy raging, moans were everywhere; no one noticed. Woo-hyun pulled out, satisfied, and watched the others while semen dribbled from his cock. The girl he'd fucked was already taking another guy's dick—bigger than Woo-hyun's.
Seo-yeon watched intently. As the man thrust in fully:
"Haaahht...!"
The girl's face twisted in genuine pleasure—eyes half-lidded, mouth agape, back arching off the mat. An expression she'd never shown Woo-hyun.
"Ngh... Nngh...!"
Seo-yeon climaxed instantly. Her body shuddered, pussy gushing around Eun-ho's fingers. Her legs buckled on the ladder.
"Seo-yeon came... That good, huh?"
Gasping, she looked at Eun-ho. She couldn't hold back anymore. She needed his cock—not fingers, but that thick, massive one. Just as she gestured for him to come down, voices drifted from the window.
"Woo-hyun-ah... Ye-rin's been busy lately, huh?"
Both Eun-ho and Seo-yeon froze.
"What? No way... you didn't meet up with Ye-rin separately, did you? I told you not to hit on her since she has a boyfriend."
"Heh... So it's fine if you fuck Ye-rin, but not me?"
"I... uh... she... Her boyfriend gave permission."
"Bullshit. What guy lets another man fuck his girlfriend? Introduce me, then—whose permission?"
"Not you... Just stay away from Ye-rin, got it?"
"Selfish prick... Fine, whatever. I'll handle it my way..."
Eun-ho pieced it together instantly. Ye-rin's tennis club affair partner—this was him. He'd probably caught Woo-hyun fucking Ye-rin, and used it as leverage—or seduced her somehow. Either way, Ye-rin had definitely fucked this guy.
Eun-ho withdrew from Seo-yeon's pussy and climbed another rung, peeking inside. The man talking to Woo-hyun had sharp, slanted eyes, blond hair, and a deep tan—no tan lines, like a true tennis player. The stereotypical blond delinquent: Geum Tae-yang.
Eun-ho quickly checked his cock. That was crucial. Ye-rin's deepest spot had to be his alone. He couldn't tolerate anyone else reaching it.
But it was big. Befitting Geum Tae-yang. Thick and long—not inferior to Eun-ho's, even semi-erect, it hung heavily over his thigh.
Eun-ho trembled. This shouldn't have happened. If Ye-rin had taken a cock that size, it meant someone else had reached her deepest depths—the place only he could touch.
Yet, bizarrely, his own cock throbbed painfully hard. Rage? Arousal? He couldn't tell. Imagining Ye-rin taking that cock made his mind blaze white. Her pussy stretching around it. Her moaning from depths he'd claimed as his own. Just the thought made him swell achingly.
Eun-ho descended the ladder and pulled Seo-yeon down. Without resetting it, he dragged her to a corner of the tennis court and bent her against the wall.
"N-no... Eun-ho... not here..."
"Yeah, we can't... so we're doing it right here."
Eun-ho didn't need permission. He needed a pussy to plunge into now—to unleash the fire in his head. He dropped his pants, aligned his rock-hard cock, and slammed into her.
"Nngh...!"
As Eun-ho's cock buried deep, Seo-yeon stifled a moan but couldn't fully silence it. Her freshly orgasmed pussy was hypersensitive; the sudden full penetration sent shocks through her body.
"Aang... Aaang... Haaaang... Aang... Aang... Haaaang..."
With every thrust in and out, uncontrollable moans echoed across the tennis court. If that club room door opened now, they'd be caught for sure. The risk only heightened their arousal—the tension made her pussy clench tighter, doubling the pleasure on Eun-ho's cock.
Seo-yeon's torso slumped lower; she could barely hold herself up. Her arms gave out, hands slipping on the wall. Eun-ho stripped off her top and bra. Her breasts spilled free, nipples hardening in the cool night air. Pants and panties tangled at her ankles, she was essentially naked on the court. No escaping if caught now.
And that thought sent thrilling jolts from her pussy's depths, racing up their spines and flooding their bodies.