Show Me Your Cock
I waited a long time for Park Eun-ji’s reaction. But there was no reply at all, and my frustration kept growing. “……” The answer I’d been waiting for never came, leaving my overheated body unable to calm down. “Haa……” My body was burning up. I even tried calling her first—something I’d never done before—but she ignored that too, which only made me hotter. The frustration that masturbation couldn’t fix left me feeling parched, like I was dying of thirst, until I finally made up my mind. “Huu……”
The cum I’d squeezed out over and over was finally running dry. No matter how much I rubbed my crotch, there was no real reaction left. Only the thick, stubborn lust for Park Eun-ji remained, keeping me restless and aching. “Haa, fuck……” My heart was racing. My mouth felt bone-dry from nerves. “…Ah, this is so wrong……” The Park Eun-ji I’d been craving was right next door. But I couldn’t actually do anything to her in real life… At best, all I could manage was some pathetic teasing over random chat. “……This isn’t right……” I knew it wasn’t, yet my body kept twitching like something was broken. “Huuup, haaa……” I took deep breaths, exhaling slowly, thinking and overthinking, worrying and worrying again. “…Just… looking for a second… that should be fine, right……?” It wasn’t like I was planning to rape her. I’d lose any fight anyway. I just wanted to go over, see her face, and check what the hell she was doing. “Haaaa……” It was obviously crazy. I was also worried about how she’d look at me. “…Gulp.” But none of that was enough to stop me. I stood up, straightened my clothes, and headed out. “Huu……” Just getting to my feet made me dizzy. My head spun and my body felt heavy, like I had heatstroke. “……” Even while taking those difficult steps, I kept wondering if this was really okay. My feet still refused to stop. “Ah, fuck… whatever……” I’d long since left the realm of rational thought. I just followed my body, my instincts, moving toward whatever my heart wanted. “…Well, fuck… it’s not like I’ve never been there before……” I’d gone over more often than I cared to admit. Most visits were for cleaning or errands, but I was probably the only guy who’d been in and out of Park Eun-ji’s room that much. “…Ha, what the fuck……” A hollow laugh escaped me. Still, it was true, and the fact that this wasn’t just my imagination made my shoulders square a little. “Huu, fuck… I’m going, I’m going, I’m really going……” But what excuse could I use? I needed something halfway believable. Then again, I could always make something up on the spot. I just picked up the pace. “Haa, huu… haaa……” When I finally opened the front door, hot air wrapped around me, making my already boiling body even hotter. “Huum, hm……” I cleared my throat for no reason. …And I wondered what the hell that photo she’d sent earlier actually was, and how she expected me to find the guy from it. “Huum! Khm, hm!” My fingertips trembled. My heart wasn’t just pounding—it was slamming against my ribs. Those shaking fingers pressed the doorbell. A cheerful ding-dong echoed through the apartment. “Haa, huu… haaa……” My mouth was desert-dry from tension. Holding my trembling, nervous body upright was getting difficult. Tap— tap— tap— tap— Footsteps rang out from inside, getting louder and closer, sounding almost angry. “Ah, uh, uh……” I instinctively took a step back, my pathetic survival instinct kicking in. Sure enough, the front door flew open with a violent bang, nearly hitting me. “Hey, you fucking bitch! I told you I’m not—ah……” Park Eun-ji cut herself off mid-rant. Her face looked awkward, flushed bright red, like she was in pain. “……What the fuck do you want.” “Ah, well… I had something to ask.” “Text me. Or call.” “…You didn’t pick up.” A complicated expression crossed her face, like she couldn’t understand why I was acting like this. “Ah, whatever. Hey, did you find the owner of that photo I sent earlier?” “Ah…… Actually, that’s why I’m here……” “Then come in. It’s fucking hot out there.” “Ah, uh, yeah!” I hurried after her, eyes glued to the pajamas I’d only seen in photos and the way her big ass swayed with every step. Between those cheeks, I caught a glimpse of something mottled and stained. “……Ah, but… hey, what’s that sound……” I flinched, shoulders jerking. A man’s voice was coming from somewhere inside, making my body go rigid. “What?” “No, just now… I heard a voice……” This was unexpected. I never imagined there’d be a guy in her place. “Ah, ah, ah fuck……” Park Eun-ji’s already flushed face turned even redder. She bolted toward her room. I stood there frozen for a second before cautiously following. On the bed I saw Park Eun-ji lying face-down, but no one else. My gaze drifted to her outstretched legs—and straight to the stain between her ass cheeks I’d noticed earlier. “Hey! Fuck… don’t get the wrong idea……” “…W-what wrong idea…?” I was flustered, and the best I could manage was some pathetic stuttering. “…Now that I think about it, it doesn’t really matter.” “H-huh?” “Hey, whatever. Just look at this too.” She gestured for me to come closer, the same way you’d call a dog or cat. I started to step forward, then hesitated. “…C-can I come in……?” “Then what the fuck, you gonna look from there? Get over here already.” “Uh, yeah……” She kept urging me. I crept into her room. “Huuup, haaaa……” The air felt different—fresh and sweet, nothing like my own room. “Hurry up.” My steps quickened. “It’s similar to that photo from earlier. Find this bastard for me too.” “What is this……?” She shoved her phone in my face. On the screen was— “Ah……” I could barely keep my expression under control. It was the masturbation video I’d sent her. “That, uh… so……” “…You really don’t know who it is?” “……W-well… how am I supposed to tell from this……” “Why can’t you?” “I mean… guys all look pretty much the same, so……” “The same?” It was the kind of situation you’d see in any porn. If this were really porn, she’d be stuffing it in her pussy to find the owner or sucking it to figure out who it belonged to. “…Yeah. So finding someone from a photo is basically impossible……” “This is a video, though?” “…Videos are the same, m-more or less……” “Haa…… You’re fucking useless.” The sound of my own masturbation video kept playing from her phone—my heavy breathing, my stifled groans, everything. “……You really can’t find him?” Park Eun-ji asked again, still clinging to hope, but my answer was already decided. “…Yeah. It’s hard to tell from this……” “Then why the fuck didn’t you say that earlier?” “Huh?” “I sent you the photo.” “…Yeah.” “So why didn’t you say it was hard to find back then?” “Ah……” “You fucking knew who it was, didn’t you?” “N-no… guys really do all look similar, so… it’d be hard……” “Did you even try looking?” “…Not exactly, but I figured it’d be difficult……” “Then why the fuck are you whining about it being hard without even checking?” “Ha, haha……” All I could do was laugh awkwardly. Nothing I said would change anything anyway. “Quit bullshitting.” “…Sorry.” “……” “……” An awkward silence fell. We both just stood there, not saying a word. “…Hey.” “Y-yeah.” “Hey, fuck… is that ‘all look the same’ thing actually true?” “…What is?” “This. You said guys all look the same.” “Uh… yeah, I guess?” Only the size and thickness differed. My words weren’t a lie. “Show me.” “…Huh?” “Let me see.” “…So, when you say ‘see,’ what exactly……?” The back of my neck prickled. It felt like electricity was running through me. “Show me your cock once.” “…M-my… my, my d-dick……?” “Yeah. You said guys all look the same. So let me check how similar it is.” “N-no, even so… how am I supposed to—” “Take it out already, fuck.” Park Eun-ji’s eyes sharpened. Her gaze turned piercing. “…If you’re not naked by the time I count to three, I’ll strip you myself.” There was no joking in her voice. Every word sounded completely serious.