Chapter 227
Chapter 227
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Drenching Noona's Tit Pussy in Cum
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"More... you want more?"
"Noona said not to have any naughty thoughts after today, right? So doesn't that mean you have to make it all come out today?"
I threw her exact words from earlier right back at her. She blushed without a word, clearly remembering.
Silence. She must've thought it'd end after just one more, like yesterday. But I wasn't having it. If she was going to seduce me in the first place, she had to endure at least three times to pass. Gotta meet the standard.
Squelch... squelch...
I shook my cock before she could respond. The lewd sound burrowed into her ears. Each time the head scraped her skin, I could feel her heartbeat racing.
"That's right. No way I'd be satisfied with just one go when my dick's this big."
After about ten back-and-forth strokes, Han Chae-ah let out a small sigh and started moving her hands. She rubbed my cock along with me, not caring at all that her clothes were getting soaked as she stared into my eyes.
"How much more are you gonna cum?"
"Until noona's tired."
"...You can still get off work today, right?"
"You made it swell up, so you gotta take responsibility all the way."
"Fine, fine."
She grabbed her breasts with a resigned tone at my shameless words. She pressed them inward and rotated for a bit. But it seemed too much effort, and she stopped.
"Tired already?"
"'Already'? You have no idea how heavy these are."
"Then I'll move. Sit here, noona."
"You wanna do that?"
We switched positions. Han Chae-ah sat, and I straddled her from above. Laying my cum-and-lotion-smeared cock across her upper body created a pretty grotesque sight.
Drip... drip...
Liquid dripped from the tip, reminding me of some alien from a movie. Han Chae-ah seemed to think the same, hiccuping nervously.
"It's not gonna eat you, noona."
"Looks tasty, though."
"What does that mean?"
"Nothing. Anyway, put it back in. Squeeze your tits together."
I aimed at the valley formed by her lower breasts. Slowly pushing my hips forward, it squelched open, enveloping the head.
It was tight enough to rightfully call a tit pussy.
Once buried to the root, I gripped the back of the sofa to steady myself. I tested the range with some back-and-forth, then started properly plowing through her cleavage.
"Ngh... ah... can't you go a little slower...? I'm not going anywhere."
"Noona's tits feel too good for that."
"Yeah? Guess I can't help it then... Tell me if you're about to cum."
"Don't worry."
Han Chae-ah glanced down worriedly at her chest. More precisely, at the glans thrusting violently through the gap, almost poking out.
Earlier it was just knocking on top, but now it was reaching her face.
Since I was thrusting harder than when she gave the paizuri herself, the cock bulged out way more over her clothes.
Of course, the stretchy, form-fitting material helped too.
But right now, all I saw were her jiggling tits and flushed face. She was playing it cool, but it was her first time doing this with a guy, so she had to be nervous inside.
"Ah... haah... that good?"
"Yeah."
"I'll squeeze tighter."
The scraping on my glans intensified. Soft flesh, but firm when pressed together. I lewdly shook my bare hips, feeling the cum building up.
My balls slapped her underboob, and each pull-back splattered old cum and lotion everywhere. Han Chae-ah winced a bit but steadily took it.
Noticing my cock swelling, she met my eyes and parted her lips slightly.
"Woojin, you about to cum?"
"Yeah. Soon."
"Cum all nice and hard on noona's tits... Don't worry about the mess."
With those words, I thrust my cock out to the max. The stretchy fabric extended near her face, and then cum exploded out.
"Kyaa...!"
A small scream as her chin turned white. The thin fabric offered no protection.
But I was too focused on shooting to stop, keep pumping out ropes.
Spurt...!! Splurt...!! Spuuurt...!!
"Hngh...! Urgh... ah...!"
The refreshing release cleared my head. I rubbed my cock a bit more to squeeze out the remnants from my urethra.
As I found a rhythm, Han Chae-ah quietly asked.
"...All done? It's not twitching anymore."
"Yeah. Felt amazing."
"Good... Second load and it's still this much, this sticky... And hot."
She released her breasts and wiped the cum off her face. She pulled her fingers apart repeatedly, checking the thick white strands.
She stared blankly for a moment. Noticing my gaze, she slowly twisted away, signaling me to move.
"Let's go wash up. If we stay in the office too long, someone might get suspicious."
"Might, since we were here yesterday too. Let's go together."
"Yeah. How could I just sit here like this? Gotta clean up quick."
I figured she'd refuse to go together. But seeing our states, it made sense.
My thighs were covered in fluids, so no pants or underwear for me. Her upper body was a mess.
Creeak.
We covered our bottoms and tops respectively, scurrying to the bathroom. The mirror at the sink was a sight. Our eyes met, and Han Chae-ah blushed deeply, bowing her head.
"U-um... You go first, Woojin. You don't have as much to clean."
She stepped back, glancing at my cock. Holding back the urge to hug her, I turned on the faucet.
Quickly soaped up, rinsed, and dried off, then looked at Han Chae-ah's chest.
"You wash too, noona."
"Can't you wait outside first?"
"Embarrassed? You tempted me showing your ass and cleavage earlier, milked two loads out of me with them, and now you're acting shy?"
"W-what kind of way is that to talk to your noona!"
"I'll block the door tight, so don't worry. That sticky stuff's uncomfortable, right?"
Showing no intention of leaving, she sighed deeply in resignation. She glanced at me once, then slowly lifted her long sleeves up to her chest.
Two mounds without a hint of red anywhere. Once the jiggle stopped, I saw why they hadn't been visible earlier.
'Nipple patches, huh. But they can't hide those protruding nips.'
I smirked, and Han Chae-ah hurriedly made excuses, knowing exactly why.
"Th-this...! It's just because they chafe and hurt!"
"I didn't say anything?"
"Then what's with that sleazy smirk and pervy look?"
"Must be your imagination. I don't care if you cover with patches or not—do whatever's comfy."
I watched shamelessly. Han Chae-ah sighed again and spread her tits. Sticky strands stretched, and the fluid pooled between trickled down in a line to her navel.
It looked like a spiderweb. After two loads, no wonder. Probably gonna take a while to clean fully.
With pure intentions of helping her get clean, I grabbed some tissue.
"Look here, noona."
"What for?"
"I'll wipe it. I dirtied it, so let me help."
"It's fine. I can do it myself."
"Someone might come if we take too long. And they're so big, it'll be hard alone."
Her eyes sparkled at my logical reasoning as she spread her breasts wide, turning toward me. Holding back the twitch in my cock, I pressed tissue into her cleavage.
"Ngh... mm...!"
"Spread more. Gotta get inside."
Her face screamed mortification. I kept replacing tissue, cleaning the valley spotless. Once decently done, she tried to pull away—but no chance.
I loosely wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her in place.
"Might as well finish cleaning it all."
"How can I trust that look in your eyes."
"What's wrong with me? Just repaying you for making me feel good."
"Hmph... Do what you want."
She pouted but didn't protest. Smirking inwardly, I touched the well-adhered nipple patch.
Not because I wanted to see inside—purely to clean her up.
"Gotta remove this first since it's in the way."
"Ah...! Wait!"
Too late—she tried blocking, but the nipple popped out, greeting me cheerfully.
"Noona's nipples are huge. That's why you hid 'em?"
"Ah... Ugly...?"
"Nah? Super hot."
She covered the tips with her arms at first, but seeing my praise and throbbing cock, she slowly lowered her guard. Awkwardly lifting her arms, glancing at me.
I asked again.
"For real? They turn you on? Not weird?"
"Yeah. Big tits with big nips suit you perfect."
Her expression brightened. Seemed like a complex she hid, but after seeing them dozens of times, it didn't faze me.
And yeah, they were super hot.
"So, about that—take responsibility again."
"For what?"
"You know."
I rubbed my cock on her stomach. Pressing firmly where her womb was, a soft moan escaped. Not missing it, I pressed my body close.
"Just one more time and we're done, for real."
"You beast... Just one? Promise it's the last..."
Liking the praise, she smiled bashfully and allowed it. Grabbing my hand, she led me to a stall, dropping the cover first and sitting.
Reward for reassuring her complex? Or was she caught up in the mood too?
The suddenly eager Han Chae-ah spread her reddened-from-rubbing tits, welcoming me in.
Slipping right in, they clung like they'd always been one. Maybe this was a custom dick case. My exclusive one.
But wrapped in warm flesh, something felt off.
'Oh right, wiped off all the lotion—no lube.'
No matter how soft, chafing skin hurt. That'd turn pleasure to pain.
Han Chae-ah frowned, thinking the same.
"Woojin."
"Yeah."
"Don't suddenly get excited and pounce if I do this, okay? It's just 'cause there's no lotion—saying it upfront so no misunderstanding."
She said cautiously, tucking hair behind her ear. Pretty face, sharp jawline. Before I could admire, something wet touched my tip.
Looking down, her glans-protruding-through-her-tits had slipped into Han Chae-ah's mouth.