Nude Massage Play (3)
“Alright! Now lie down comfortably and look at the ceiling, sir! Just let all the tension melt right out of your body~”
“Ugh... uuugh...”
Completely drained of strength, I obediently rolled over and lay face-up just as she ordered.
Ayoung gave a little clap of approval, then squeezed out another generous dollop of oil lotion and began slathering it thickly over her entire body—especially her breasts. Still glistening, she promptly flopped flat on top of me and started rubbing herself against me.
“Ugh, what the hell are you doing, you brat... You're heavy...”
“Aww, sir~ Just bear with it a little, okay? This is all a massage that helps with blood circulation, you know? It's called a nude Swedish massage, hehe...”
The sticky oil coating Ayoung's skin melted under her high body heat and got smeared all over me as well. Her distinctive thick female pheromones seemed to cling to my body right along with it.
...This is bad. If I go home smelling like this, Yeji's going to get the wrong idea...
Honestly speaking, Ayoung's nude Swedish massage wasn't half bad. No—it actually felt incredibly good. I'd assumed it was pure concept play, but just like when she'd worked on my back earlier, her technique was surprisingly professional.
...Where the hell did this girl learn something like this...? Don't tell me she's been frequenting those kinds of places?
Of course there was no way this innocent-looking brat had ever set foot in an establishment like that, yet her skill was that impressive.
As if she'd read my mind, Ayoung looked up at me with a sly glint and spoke.
“...Sunbae~ You're wondering how I got so good at this, aren't you?”
“Well... a little...”
She tilted her head, planted a soft kiss on my cheek, and whispered in a gentle voice.
“Don't get the wrong idea, sunbae. I studied all this by myself just so I could do it for you.”
“Y-You studied it... just to do it for me...?”
Ayoung shrugged and muttered,
“Well, our department does have a class on massage techniques related to rehabilitation therapy. But there's no way that class alone would get me this good. I polished this skill myself watching stuff like YouTube. All of it was the result of me working hard just to make you happy, sunbae.”
“I-I see... Thanks.”
When I answered awkwardly, she lifted her head slightly and looked me straight in the face.
“...If you dated me, I could give you massages like this every day. But you'd still say no, wouldn't you, sunbae...”
I let out a sigh and shook my head.
“Still going on about that...? Hey, listen carefully. I'm grateful for the effort you've put in for me, but I don't have any feelings for you. More than anything, what you did to my girlfriend is something I absolutely cannot forgive. If you want to build even a little goodwill with me, start by apologizing for that first. Got it?”
Ayoung shrugged nonchalantly.
“Ehh... You're being too harsh. Do you really have to get so serious about it? Sigh, fine. What can I expect from a dense sunbae who doesn't even understand my feelings. Let's just keep going with what we were doing.”
“No, don't try to brush it off like that... Mmph!?”
The next moment, as if intending to shut my mouth completely, Ayoung plopped herself right down on my face. Her slick, wet pussy and asshole rubbed against me, and in an instant my head was flooded with the thick scent of female.
“Hup... kuh... mmph... slurp... smack...”
“...Well then, sir~ Are you ready to receive a cock massage with my feet starting now? Come on, come on~ Rubbing it nice and good with my toes~”
Still straddling my face, Ayoung stretched out her long legs and began stroking my cock with her bare feet. She wedged the head into the narrow gap between her big toe and the sole, rubbing it side to side as if petting a head, or gently caressing the sensitive frenulum behind the glans with her entire sole—the sensation was utterly ecstatic.
On top of that, her love juices kept flowing nonstop right in front of my nose, pouring into my mouth and nostrils, filling my head completely with a dizzyingly thick female scent.
“Huff, huff, huff, huff... slurp smack.”
“Haaang... ahn... hehe, where did the sunbae who was so angry just a moment ago go~? You're licking my pussy so eagerly, sunbae... So cute, ufufu...”
As I greedily sucked down Ayoung's thick love juices without pause while receiving her skilled footjob, my mind felt like it was going hazy.
...She hurt her leg that badly, yet she's using her feet so well...
Indeed, when Ayoung had thrown off the cast wrapping her leg earlier, her knee had been covered in all sorts of scars and ugly bruise marks. It was a severe injury that would undoubtedly interfere with her athletic career. Yet she didn't seem particularly bothered that her life as an athlete was about to be ruined. If anything, she seemed more embarrassed about showing me those unsightly scars.
...Just what am I to this girl...
No matter how hard I thought about it, there was no reason for her to be this obsessed just from bumping into me by chance long ago and falling for me at first sight. Well, how could I possibly understand the way this girl's mind worked, but either way, these were actions that made no sense from a normal person's way of thinking.
...Is there more to the story connecting us...? What the hell is it...? I can't remember anything at all...
Of course, thinking any deeper was impossible in this situation. Along with the dizzying fishy female scent constantly flooding my nose from right in front of me, the speed at which Ayoung's bare feet brushed against the flesh of my glans was steadily building toward climax.
“Mmmp... mmph... slurp, suck... hup...”
“Haa... ahn... heheh... Your breath is so strong, sunbae...”
Ayoung laughed with satisfaction as she gripped the shaft of my cock with both feet and rapidly stroked it up and down with a slap-slap-slap.
I-It's completely different from a handjob... A coarser, rougher sensation... Especially when the sole of her foot brushes the ridge of the glans—that's the best...
“Guhhh... kuh... ugh...”
Sensing that I was about to cum, Ayoung leaned her hips and began pinching and rolling my nipples with her hands.
“You can cum, sir~ Shoot it out nice and refreshing all over my feet~”
“Ah... ahhk... mmph, hup... kuh...!”
The oil she had earlier smeared on with her body was thickly coating my nipples too, so every time her fingers brushed my areolae, an intense pleasure like being set on fire shot through me. Before long, unable to hold back the urge to ejaculate, I bucked my hips and spurted out ropes of cum with a brrrt-brrrt.
“Ugh...!! U-mmph!! Kuhhup...!! Ooooh...!”
The semen I shot out vigorously flew all the way to Ayoung's lower belly and pussy, coating them. She looked down at her lower body covered in my cum with a surprised expression and muttered.
“...Wow... Even after cumming so much earlier, again... As expected of sunbae, kekeke... You've worked hard. As a reward, I'll give you some pats... There, there, good boy, good boy~”
Ayoung mischievously laughed as she stroked the tip of my extremely sensitive glans right after ejaculation with her foot. The stimulation was far too intense, and even though I wanted to make her stop somehow, with her ass planted on my face I couldn't even properly resist.
“Mmph... kuh... hnnngh...”
“Haaang... Just a little more... There... Cum from sunbae's mouth... haah...”
Ayoung smiled happily as she flexibly wriggled her hips up, down, left, and right, using my face as a masturbation tool while grinding her pussy against it. And finally, as she came, her entire pussy twitched and clenched powerfully right in front of my face.
“Hnnng...! Ah, aaahn...! Haa... haa... haa... Sunbae... I love you... I love you...”
While climaxing, Ayoung bent her waist and showered the tip of my cock with kisses as she whispered.
About thirty minutes later.
Ayoung, fully dressed again with her cast back on, limped over with a bashful smile and said,
“How was my ultra-special massage, sunbae? All the fatigue in your body is completely gone, right?”
“Fatigue gone my ass... If anything, I feel like I've taken on even more baggage.”
I snapped back grumpily for no good reason and rolled my shoulders around. To be honest, contrary to my curt response, it did feel like the knotted-up parts had loosened up. The prostate massage must have had some effect too—even after cumming thickly two times in a row, my erection was still standing stiffly. Of course, that might also have been because of Ayoung's thick female scent that was still vividly lingering in my mouth and nose. But I didn't want to admit that I'd improved thanks to her, so I deliberately treated her coldly.
Eventually, after double-checking that no one was outside, we carefully left the women's locker room. The moment we stepped out of the building, I turned to face Ayoung and said coldly,
“...Well then, since the assignment's done, I'm heading out. Don't follow me.”
“...Aah, wait a second, sunbae...!”
I thought about just walking off even as she called out, but worried she might fall again like earlier, I reluctantly stopped and looked back.
“What now. We're done with business, aren't we.”
“...I'll apologize for what happened last time. For what I did to your girlfriend, sunbae.”
Ayoung muttered while blushing and fidgeting. I glanced at her for a moment, then soon sighed and nodded.
“Alright, as long as you know you're sorry. Don't do it again next time.”
And with that, as if I had nothing more to say, I turned on my heel and left.
Left alone, Ayoung stared fixedly at my receding back, smiling as she muttered to herself.
“...I'm sorry, but that might be difficult, sunbae... At least not until all those people become as unhappy as I am...”
And with that, Ayoung hobbled away on her crutches into the dark alley.