I'm Hungry for an Awakened Hole♥ (2)
"Now? Can I go freshen up a bit—"
"No. Come up here."
My heart was pounding. I waved her over, shaking my head playfully at the woman who stood there lowering her face in embarrassment.
She came closer with a reluctant expression.
"You smell this good and you want to wash? I like you exactly as you are right now."
"Oh… okay…."
She had already surrendered to the money. She didn't wrestle with it any longer.
She climbed onto the bed obediently, then spread her legs with the resigned look of someone accepting their fate. When she hiked her skirt all the way up, her bare, unwashed crotch was laid completely bare.
I squatted right down.
"I'll be waiting."
"Ah, yes. I'll try."
Between her legs, splayed into an 'M' shape, she brushed her fingers through the dizzying tangle of her pubic hair as if tidying it, then parted her pussy with her hand.
"O-oh."
As the pale-brown lips opened, plump, deep-pink flesh was revealed beneath.
A musky, unwashed scent rolled off her hole and hit me full in the face.
"Mmm. That smell. I like it… We haven't even properly introduced ourselves, have we? What's your name?"
"I-I'm Ahn Soyoung…."
"And your age?"
"Thirty… eight…."
"Oh, you're nine years older than me. You've taken good care of yourself. Is it because you get your daily broth steam facial at the restaurant?"
"Ah, thank you…."
Turning forty in two days, and yet so shy about it. The longer we talked, the more her voice kept sinking lower and lower. Would it be the same when she moaned, I wondered. A sudden curiosity seized me, and I slowly brought my lips closer.
The nearer my face got, the more her brow furrowed—
"Haaah…."
the moment my lips touched her clitoris, a thin, delicate whimper spilled out of her.
Both her legs trembled and twitched together.
"Soyoung. Your little brother causes trouble, doesn't he? I could tell from earlier—he's a real piece of work."
"M-my brother, he… ahh… he was always… always a good kid. Hahh…."
Her head had fallen back and her words kept breaking off. It was right then that my lips clamped onto her clit and sucked hard.
The soft, sodden flesh slowly swelled up under my mouth.
"Looked like gambling to me?"
"Nnh! Y-yes. B-but he just… fell in with the wrong… friends. Haaah…."
"He's a grown man, and you're still making excuses about his friends…."
"Th-that's… that's true too. Nnngh."
When I pressed my thumb down hard on her clit and rolled it gently, her hips bucked off the bed.
I looked up at her as I slowly crushed the little bead between my fingers, working it like a small pearl.
A face utterly contorted, a mouth stretched wide open.
Pupils that kept trying to roll back.
Whimpers growing louder and louder.
Watching her turn into a bitch in heat under my hands was a genuine treat for the eyes.
"Roll over and lie down. Like a dog. Do you like it from behind?"
"Mmm… it's not that I especially like that position…."
"Be honest and enthusiastic about it, or I'll feel like I wasted my money."
"Ah, yes. I like it. From behind…."
"See? That wasn't so hard."
Only then did she nod as if she'd finally made up her mind. It was clear she'd opened up to me a little more.
Before long she turned herself around, presenting her generous rear to me. An ass even bigger than I'd expected split open right in front of my eyes.
"Wow. That's big. Really."
"I'm sorry. I haven't had any customers lately, and I don't move around much, so I've… put on weight…."
"No, I love them big. God, look at all that. Honestly, amazing."
"Well then, I'm… glad… nnh…."
The moment I licked my way up from her clit to her asshole, her hips shuddered violently. The hole that had already gone dripping wet gaped open like a fish's mouth at a single flick of my tongue.
"You're turned on, aren't you? Be honest. It feels good, doesn't it? Your lust gets taken care of, your money problems get taken care of—life doesn't get better than this. Am I right?"
"Yes. Y-you're right…."
"Then let's really have some fun now."
"Yes… haah… nnh!"
Shloop!
Dead center of that plush, flawless ass, I pressed two fingers against her and drove them in deep.
The snug, warm-simmered pussy gaped wide, clamped down on my buried fingers, and quivered. Along the writhing folds of her walls, milky fluid gushed out in rivulets around the intrusion.
I dropped my thumb back onto her clit and ground it down as I began to suck at her asshole.
"Ah—wait, not there—!"
"Wow, so springy."
The wrinkled ring, clenched tight with tension, opened wide and then began rapidly contracting and relaxing, tickling my flattened tongue.
The more it did, the harder I ground my mouth against her hole while scissoring the fingers buried in her pussy wider and wider apart.
From the cunt that split open around my fingers, a dank, filthy scent poured out without end.
"It's… it's dirty down there. Haaah, nnh…."
"Dirty? It tastes fantastic. Now clench down. Open up nice and wide for me."
"Nnnh. Nngh."
"Wow. Now that's some gaping."
As I probed my tongue in and out of the round, dilating asshole, I pulled my fingers free from her lower hole.
After all that coyness—her pussy clung to my withdrawing fingers all the way to the tips, as if reluctant to let them go, then spilled out thick strands of honeyed fluid.
"Now, let's get you out of those clothes."
"Haah… yes."
Flushed red to the throat, she slipped off her dress.
Heavy, weighty breasts, a nipped-in waist, and a softly tensed tummy all came into view at once.
A body maintained as well as any twenty-something's. If this was what she looked like having gained weight, how stunning must she have been before?
Lost in that voluptuous figure, I moved closer.
Her eyes dropped to what hung between my legs.
"Well? Bigger than your husband's? Or smaller? Be honest."
"Bigger…."
"Thought so. My cock is pretty impressive, right?"
"Yes. It seems so."
"Then suck it. Properly."
"Yes."
She had gone completely docile. She slowly opened her mouth and drew my glans into that entirely pink little orifice of hers.
"Mmmm."
"Hah, that's good…."
Her nerves must have settled, because her tongue work grew skilled. She curled her tongue around the head she'd sucked in, then soon nibbled delicately at my slit with its tip. With every serpentine flick, my piss-slit gaped open and got worked over ruthlessly.
One hand cupping my balls, the other wrapped around my shaft, her fingers moved with surprising expertise.
Slrk, slrk. Shlurp. Slk, slk….
The wet, obscene sound of saliva and flesh grinding together filled the room.
"Your husband must love this. You're quite the expert, aren't you? Aren't you?"
"Mmph. Mmmph."
With my cock stuffed in her mouth, she rolled her eyes up at me and nodded.
I reached down as I was.
Those enormous breasts that couldn't be fully held in one hand settled heavily into my palm. The slightest shake and they wobbled like water balloons.
"Your nipples stand up perfectly straight, huh? Do they want to get pierced already?"
"Mmph. Nnngh…."
When I seized one and squeezed hard enough to nearly burst it, her cock-stuffed lips came apart. I drove my hips forward and shoved myself straight down her throat.
"Urmmph!"
In an instant, with the glans wedged behind her throat, thick cords of tendon rose along the tops of her collarbones.
"I asked if you liked it."
"Urmmph. Nnngh."
Her face was a contorted wreck. Even like that, she nodded her head.
That face, one gag away from retching, was red as if it might split open. I wrapped my hand around the back of her skull and pulled.
"Uuuu-mph!"
With a violent squelch, I felt my cock slide down her esophagus. Just above her sternum, a bulge in the shape of my glans swelled up through her skin.
Squelch, shlck, squelch, shlck.
"Ummph, mph, aaack, nnngh…."
I pumped in and out. Holding the back of her head steady as I worked my hips, the kind of friction that should only ever come from a pussy echoed out of her mouth instead.
No wonder men lose their minds over a throat like this.
A tightness in a completely different dimension from any pussy.
Every time I ground my pubic hair against her lips and forced my glans past the back of her throat, the pressure was so crushing it felt like the head might be sliced clean off.
"Ugh, urgh, khh, ggghhh!"
Physiological tears streamed down from her reddened eyes.
I carefully wiped them away and drew my cock out of her mouth.
"Hurkk!"
Saliva clung to the head and stretched out in a long, glistening strand.
"It… it hurts… haah…."
Her protest was pathetically timid. No wonder it only made me want to torment her more.
She clutched at her throat and let out a voice scraped raw. Even that came out so small and crawled so low that it barely registered as a complaint at all.
"Well then, let's try something else, shall we."
I gave her a cursory nod and thrust my ass toward her face.
"Lick my asshole too. I just showered, you know."
"Yes…."
A voice that had given up on everything.
I rested my hands on my knees and lowered myself into position, then pushed my hips back toward her. Warm hands settled onto my cheeks and pried them apart.
Then a slimy tongue burrowed into the crevice.
The moment that tongue touched me along with her warm breath, a dizzying pleasure shot down through my whole body. The sensation of it clinging soft as a tentacle and rubbing against me made me shudder involuntarily.
"Haaah, this is incredible. Have you ever licked your husband's ass?"
"N-no, never."
Her voice, answering with my asshole pressed to her lips like a microphone, came out warm and breathy against my skin. Wanting that tongue deeper, I tensed and spread my hole wide.
She caught on to what I wanted, and her tongue began burrowing into the spread inner walls, lapping away diligently.
"Stroke my cock too."
"Yes."
With that word, her hand traveled over my hip.
Completely, perfectly trained already.
Her fingers, curling gently around me, took hold of my slick, soaked shaft.
At every stroke of her hand, a dull ache of pleasure churned through my lower body.
The heavy weight of her breasts pressed against the backs of my thighs.
"No kids?"
"Haah, no…."
"That's why your pussy is so pretty, then."
"Thank you…."
"Lie back."
I lifted my hips away and turned around, easing her upper body down onto the bed. As she lay back, her feet left the floor and her lower half rose into a 'V' shape.
Her hole lifted at the perfect angle for mounting, and I pressed my darkened, engorged glans against it.
"Nnh…."
Just pushing the head halfway in was enough to make her pussy gape and clench helplessly, at a complete loss for what to do with me. Pale, pearly fluid dribbled out of it without pause.
"Shall we do this properly now?"
"Nnh, yes. Do it… do it…."
She tipped her head back and let out a deep, trembling breath, tense as a bowstring.