Chapter 153
Chapter 153
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Birthday Surprise and Intimate Questions
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"Oppa, we should write on these balloons too."
"Right. Happy Birthday... how many letters is that?"
I counted on my fingers, spelling it out letter by letter.
"Happy's five, birthday's eight... total of thirteen. More than I thought."
Lining them up one letter per balloon would take up quite a bit of space.
And we had to hang them from the ceiling, too.
"I'll blow them up, so you write the letters, oppa."
"Got it."
We were currently decorating the room.
The plan was to bring Hye-yoon over right after midnight for a surprise party.
Since we'd gone on a second date, shopping for all this before coming home, we still had about six hours left.
"Cake's in the fridge, party hats are ready... anything else?"
"Seems like everything except the balloons. We can light the candles right before she gets here."
"Finished quicker than expected."
"Yeah. If there's nothing else, how about we eat and take a nap?"
"I'm not that sleepy... why?"
"Why do you think? We're probably not sleeping tonight either."
Tonight too... I could roughly guess how things would go.
Of course, we had gone to bed past 3 a.m. last night.
Still, the onahole upgrade had reduced my fatigue, and we'd soaked in the hot springs this morning, so my body felt fine.
"Don't worry, I've got stamina to spare."
"How many times did we do it yesterday...? Every time, I wonder if you're a robot."
"And you're perfectly fine too, Ayoung. Felt like you came more than me."
"Women recover when they swallow their favorite guy's cum."
"...Sounds like you're the robot. So am I just your fuel pump?"
"If you know, give me more cum."
"What?"
We killed time with silly banter like that.
Vrrr...
The alarm I'd set for 11:50 went off.
In the end, after dinner, Ayoung and I had fallen asleep side by side. We both woke up at the same time.
"Ready to start?"
"Yeah. I'll go get Hye-yoon from her room, so turn off the lights and light the candles."
"Okay. Just chat with her for about five minutes."
"Roger."
I threw on some neat clothes and headed into the hallway.
I'd mentioned it last time, so she'd definitely be home.
Ding-dong.
"Who is it?"
"It's me. Can you open the door?"
"One sec."
The door opened to reveal Yoon Hye-yoon, all dolled up.
A sweet fragrance wafted from her perfume, and with makeup on, she looked even prettier than usual.
"Come on in. You didn't forget, huh?"
"As if. What've you been up to?"
"I pushed all my plans aside just to wait for you, oppa. You better make it worth it later."
"Of course."
As I finished speaking, Yoon Hye-yoon threw her arms around me. I stroked her back, checking her neck and ears.
As expected, no necklace or earrings. Good call on the gift.
"Hye-yoon, can you come to my room in about three minutes? Door'll be unlocked."
"Sure."
"Alright. See you soon."
I planted a kiss on her cheek and turned to leave.
Back in the room, Ayoung and I took our positions and waited.
Creeeak.
The door opened soon after. At the same time, the midnight vibration alarm went off, so I flipped on the lights and popped the confetti poppers.
"Happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday, Hye-yoon!"
"Ah...! Thank you, both of you."
She clearly hadn't expected Ayoung to be there too, and her surprise seemed genuine.
I approached her and placed a party hat on her head.
"Made you wait, huh? Shall we blow out the candles first?"
"Yeah."
We gathered around the cake.
We all sang and clapped together, and the candles went out right at the end.
Fuu~
As the gray smoke dispersed, I handed her the prepared gift.
"Here."
"Ah! Thanks, oppa! Can I open it now?"
"Go ahead."
A small but lavishly wrapped box.
Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she tore into it.
"Wow...! This is... so pretty."
Seeing the contents, Yoon Hye-yoon burst into smiles. Her joy made me happy too.
"I noticed you don't usually wear necklaces or earrings, so I got you one. Like it?"
"Yes! Thank you."
She held the box out to me again.
Not asking me to take it back, so only one option.
I lifted the necklace and placed my hand on her shoulder.
I parted her wavy hair, thick with shampoo scent, and fastened the gleaming gold chain.
"Hee hee hee..."
"Suits you perfectly. Happy?"
"Love it."
She tried to hide her shy smile, but her upturned lips gave her away.
Worth picking it out myself.
We gazed at each other quietly for a moment when a rustling sound came from the side.
"Hye-yoon, unnie prepared a gift too."
"Ah! Ayoung unnie... thank you."
A smaller box than mine.
She glanced at me for permission to open it, and Ayoung nodded.
Inside was a luxurious-looking wristwatch.
"It's more for fashion, but it'll make you look way cooler."
"Thank you so much. I've been thinking of getting one like this."
As expected from Ayoung's pick, the design was stunning enough for anyone to appreciate.
Yoon Hye-yoon slipped it on right away.
She turned her wrist this way and that, smiling in satisfaction.
"Mmm... it's beautiful."
The simply dressed girl now looked a level up just with the watch and necklace.
I snapped out of staring and came to my senses.
The acrid smell of the candles stung my nose.
"Let's air out the room first and have some cake?"
"Okay."
After the cutting ceremony, we each took a slice.
The cake blended sweet chocolate and fresh cream, melting on the tongue.
Then, shattering the warm atmosphere, Ayoung headed toward the shoe rack.
I wondered what she was grabbing, but instead, she slipped on her shoes to leave.
"Oppa, see you later. I'm heading out."
"Huh? No, where are you going? It's just starting."
"I've got something. And it's Hye-yoon's birthday—let her have you all to herself tonight."
With a wink, Shin Ayoung turned the handle and stepped out.
Stunned by the sudden turn, Yoon Hye-yoon grabbed my hand.
"Um... I asked her to."
"Huh?"
"I told Ayoung unnie I wanted to be alone with you tonight."
That explained why Ayoung left so readily.
Partly Hye-yoon's request, but after sticking together Sunday and Monday, she was yielding.
"Want more?"
"No, it'll make me gain weight at night. I'll have some tomorrow."
Fair reason. Especially for someone who watched her figure like her.
I put the cake in the fridge and returned.
Yoon Hye-yoon stared at me intently, her expression full of things to say.
"Something on your mind?"
"Of course."
"Spit it out. It's your birthday—I'll do anything you want."
"Really? Then..."
She approached and touched my pant leg.
She stroked slowly, brushed my dick lightly, then pulled down the zipper.
The issue was how she did it.
Not with her hands—she squatted and used her mouth.
"Where'd you learn this?"
"Saw online that guys love it... Was it bad?"
Was she getting tips from porn or hentai?
Didn't matter the source—it was turning me on like crazy.
"No, it's hot as hell. Keep going."
"Mmm. Okay."
She fished my dick out through the panty hole without using her hands.
She inhaled deeply, sniffing it, which was kinda embarrassing.
"Why sniff it like that?"
"It's been a while—gotta imprint the scent."
"You can knock anytime and get a whiff."
"That's different from this vibe... But really, anytime?"
"If you come over."
"I'll remember that. Don't forget later."
Yoon Hye-yoon pushed my thighs, making me sit on the bed.
Still squatting on the floor, she leaned in deep between my legs and started licking my dick.
"Hye-yoon, it's your birthday. I'll do whatever you want—no need to do this."
"I'm doing it 'cause I want to suck your dick. Don't worry. I've been holding back all day for this."
"Held back a lot?"
"No masturbating... for five days."
I'd planned to indulge any play she wanted today.
But she wanted to give her first blowjob—adorable.
Heck... mmm... chuup... slurp...
Like watching a puppy.
At first, she looked up at me for approval, but gradually focused downward, intent on making me cum quick.
Urp...! Mmph... haa...
She deepthroated past the head, halfway down the shaft in one go.
I felt it hit her throat. She bobbed her head back and forth.
Precum leaked into the tight mucosal grip like a pussy.
Each time, her throat gurgled as she swallowed it straight down.
Ugh... gulp...
Perfect service blowjob.
Just as I felt it building, my dick slipped from her warm mouth.
Mmph... haa... grk...! Pwahh...
Drool spilling, she started pulling off my pants.
Panties down too, revealing her heart-shaped bush and a stringy strand from her pussy.
"Oppa, you were about to cum, right? Your dick was twitching like crazy."
"Psychic. You're a dick expert now."
"Easy to read."
"So why stop?"
"Love taking the first thick load in my mouth... but nothing beats it bursting inside my pussy."
Yoon Hye-yoon climbed on top with a mysterious smile.
She rubbed my dick against her entrance, then slowly lowered her hips to insert.
"Ahhh... this full feeling..."
No foreplay, but she was soaked to the cervix from the excitement of sucking me.
Tip touched bottom, her eyes half-lidded.
"Feels good?"
"Yesss... Move with me, oppa."
She braced her knees on the bed, bouncing up and down.
Slow and steady. But squeezing tight.
"Not going fast for once?"
"This way I feel it all. The big head, the bulging veins..."
"Thought you wanted cum in your pussy?"
"But... building it slow makes you shoot the hardest."
"Hitting your cervix feels that good?"
"It's your cum that makes it good. So much, so sticky, clinging..."
Her eyes rolled up, recalling the sensation.
Recent increase in cum volume had awakened a new kink.
I didn't get it fully, but if she liked it, cool.
I put more power into my hips. I pushed up her top, exposing her breasts.
I buried my face in her soft cleavage, thrusting up.
Haat... eep... ahh...! Love the pounding... eep...
Whether from the taboo thrill or true sensitivity,
Pressing deep inside made her shudder.
I nibbled her nipples with my teeth, pressing my right hand to her clit.
Then Yoon Hye-yoon buried her face in my shoulder.
"Keep going... clit and tits... so good...! Mmm...
Her whispers in my ear packed a punch.
Warm breath and lewd moans spiked my urge to cum.
"Hye-yoon, keep that up and I'll blow soon."
"It's fine... just cum hard. I'll take it all in my pussy."
"Okay then... squeeze."
My dick swelled, and her walls clenched in response.
Determined not to waste a drop. Felt like being milked dry.
Blurt... bluuurt... blurt...!
"Haaa...! This feeling... so gooood... eek...
She hugged my head as I came. We pressed fully together.
Her tremors said she'd climaxed too.
Holding back superhumanly while scraping her walls, then unleashing everything with the cum.
Worlds apart from her early days—way sluttier now.
"Haa... haa... so much, as always..."
"Hye-yoon, you love cum that much?"
"Obviously. So what do you love most from me?"
Cute gestures, loving actions—plenty came to mind, but she meant in sex.
"I think it's hottest when you cum."
"See? I love it most when you cum too. Proof I made you feel good."
"That's why you've been saying that."
Without pulling off my dick, she pushed me back.
Thought cowgirl, but she spun sideways, laying me on the bed.
Bright eyes looking at me.
Our gazes met, and she wrapped her legs around my thigh, pinning me.
"Oppa, it's my birthday today."
"And?"
"So... you'll answer anything I ask honestly?"
"Ask away."
Hearing my firm yes, her expression turned serious.
I tensed up, waiting for her next words.
"I said I love feeling your cum hit deep inside. Remember that day we masturbated together?"
"Of course."
"But... when you came in the onahole then... and shooting directly inside today, it feels exactly the same. How is that?"