Squeeze Squeeze ❤️ (2)
After the second set of squats—where we'd rubbed our lower bodies even more blatantly against each other than the first—Lee Seon-ah and I did a few more exercises, keeping up the naughty skinship. But it didn't escalate to the level I'd hoped for. Just pressing our bodies together, teasing each other's genitals a little. Watching Battalion Commander's voluptuous, mouthwatering body while grinding my fully erect cock against it was great, but it still felt like something was missing, so I secretly stroked my rock-hard shaft upward behind her back.
Already in my head, I was yanking those dark green leggings down to her knees and pounding her pussy from behind. But unlike my fantasies, I couldn't muster any real moves. I just chased the sexy curves of her body with eyes full of longing. We'd rubbed our private parts together in such intense contact, yet neither of us had the guts to take that final step toward sex. I even hated myself for hesitating like a loser.
Jaejun, you fucking idiot... no wonder you're still a virgin... As I inwardly berated myself for lacking courage, Lee Seon-ah finished organizing the equipment. She wiped the sweat from her cleavage and spoke up.
"Jaejun, you free tonight?"
"Yeah, no plans."
"Then come over to my place later and help me out?"
"Help with what...?"
Her sudden request caught me off guard, and I gave her a puzzled look. Battalion Commander flashed a sultry smile and explained.
"I've been studying for my sports massage certification lately. Hard to find practice partners, though... So, how about being my guinea pig after work? I'll buy dinner as thanks. Sound good?"
"Sure, I'll do it."
"For real? Thanks, Jaejun! ❤️"
Hearing my agreement, she lit up with a bright smile and hugged me out of nowhere. Squiiiishhh ❤️ The soft, pillowy feel of her breasts against me washed away all my self-loathing from moments ago. I melted into pure bliss.
To keep my dinner date with Battalion Commander, I clocked out right on time. I stopped by my place first for a shower—fueled by hopes that something might happen at hers. Then I headed next door to her apartment. On the way, I wondered why she'd been teasing me with all that skinship, but the thought that tonight we might finally cross that line quickly pushed it aside.
Jaejun, Jaejun, this might be your one shot... don't fuck it up like a loser. Muttering that to myself to avoid virgin-like cringe, I arrived at her door. Calming my pounding heart, I stepped inside.
At her suggestion to eat first, we dug into the prepped tofu kimchi on the table, with a bit of booze on the side. Once dinner was done and she'd cleared the dishes, Battalion Commander laid out a yoga mat in the living room for the real practice.
"Should I lie down here?"
"Yeah. We're starting with your back, so face this way and get on your stomach."
Her cheeks were a little flushed from the drinks as she guided me onto the mat. She slowly climbed up, straddling the boundary between my waist and hips. Her ass hovered just above me as she placed her hands on my back. Shhh, swish swish. Her slender fingers glided softly over my skin, sending tingles everywhere. Between the buzz from the alcohol, the prone position's pressure, and the teasing stimulation, my cock was already twitching dangerously.
Every time she shifted busily, her ass brushed my waist, delivering that firm, jiggly sensation. Even in the tight space between my belly and the mat, my massive cock swelled to full mast, claiming its territory. The size made it uncomfortable, sure, but right then, with her hands working me over, even that pressure felt insanely arousing.
After a while, she planted her heavy ass right on my tailbone and kept massaging. She'd swept over my back and shoulders once when I felt her change position. Her body slid toward my calves, and her voice came, a bit husky.
"Thighs and glutes next. Speak up if anything's uncomfortable."
"Y-yeah..."
Her skilled hands had been kneading the tension out of my back and shoulders so perfectly. Now they were heading to more intimate spots. My voice trembled as I answered, my cock quivering. Right after, she settled her ass on my calves, and her hands started from my ankles, slowly working upward.
Then her fingertips brushed the edge of my shorts midway up my thigh, and she made an offer I couldn't refuse.
"Jaejun, these are getting in the way. Mind if I go inside?"
"Y-yeah! Go ahead, whatever's comfy."
"Okay then! ❤️"
Rustle, sliiide ❤️ Knead knead ❤️
Hearing my eager reply, she didn't hesitate. She slipped her soft hands under my shorts, delving deeper. They touched my bare skin, massaging my thigh muscles, advancing right up to the edge of my glutes. My hips and waist shivered involuntarily as her careful fingers inched toward more private territory.
By the time they reached the crease between thigh and ass, the way she squeeezed ❤️ sent goosebumps exploding across my skin.
If she goes just a little further...
The dizzying thrill made my junk feel like it was floating. Her fingers stretched a bit more, and they could've brushed my heavy balls. Sure, there were panties in between, but the fantasy of her hands directly on my cum-swollen sack had me losing control. Precum from my cockhead—now poking out past the waistband of my shorts and panties—was already staining the mat.
With a bit of exaggeration, one touch to my privates from Captain Lee Seon-ah, and I'd blow my load right there... My cock was in full heat.
As my breathing grew ragged with lewd anticipation, Battalion Commander bypassed my inner thigh and went straight for my ass. Her fingers squeeezed into the firm muscle, and her voice followed.
"Jaejun, you've probably felt it this past week at work, but sitting all day means you gotta take care of your lower back, hips, and these glutes."
"Ah... yeah... hngh!"
I'd deflated a bit, skipping the naughty touch I'd craved, mumbling a weak reply. But then an unexpected jolt of pleasure shot from below, and a hiss escaped my lips.
What the...?
I couldn't see behind me in this position, but I clearly felt her soft hands trail down my ass crack, grazing my balls. And that suspicion turned to certainty... Shhh, slide slide. Not just once—she kept rubbing my ass, tap tap ❤️ on my sack in between. With each pass, her touches grew bolder, stroking my balls outright. I barely stifled my moans, trembling hard.
My raging cock? Swollen to bursting, endlessly drooling sticky precum.
For about three minutes, I shuddered under her secret caresses, soaking the mat in cowper's fluid. Now she was even pressing her thumb into my perineum and balls. Finally, her hands began to withdraw. Sliiiide. They scraped teasingly along my inner thigh before slipping out of my shorts.
Before I could feel the loss, she patted my thigh.
"Jaejun, flip over now."
The second she said to lie on my back, I remembered my shower vow.
Don't pussy out—go for it, sink or swim!
Next instant, steeling myself to expose my 26cm raging erection to Battalion Commander, I rolled over.
Thwuuung!! Ker-splatttt ❤️