Chapter 311
Chapter 311
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Double Handjob Dilemma
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310 If you get a double handjob, how do you contain the semen?
Even though it was my own words, they were ridiculously shameless.
I was shoving my cock right in her face without a hint of hiding it, asking her to calm it down.
Anyone else would think I was insane, but I had a perfectly valid reason to be so brazen.
It was because Park Seoyoon herself had offered to take care of it.
But the person who'd said that was now staring at me with utter disbelief.
Her face went beyond astonishment—it was pure shock.
'Did I say it too soon?'
I'd gotten so excited that I hadn't even considered the timing.
The time from when she touched the dildo to when I pulled out my cock was barely five seconds.
It was something impossible without prior preparation—like a perfectly programmed robot in motion.
Even so, Park Seoyoon composed her expression and scooted her chair closer to me.
"That girl must have a hobby of playing with herself during this time slot, huh?"
"Seems like it."
"I'll make you cum as fast as possible. That cool with you?"
I nodded, and Park Seoyoon reached out with her arm.
Her right hand on the dildo, and now her left hand added to my cock.
Warm fingers began crawling over the head and shaft.
It got hard right away.
'She's gotten good at this now.'
Having figured out my weak spots from past experience, her rhythm control was perfect.
One hand tapped below the head to stimulate, while the other stroked the shaft softly.
As my twitching quickened, she looked satisfied.
"How's it feel? Good, right?"
"Feels great."
I meant it, and her rubbing sped up.
I leaned back as far as I could, watching Park Seoyoon diligently working the handjob.
She was using only wrist snaps to avoid anyone noticing her arm movements.
Doing it with both hands made it look exhausting.
'She's giving double the handjob, so maybe I should reward her.'
I pulled the onahole out from under the desk.
The rotor still vibrating inside, the hole tightly clenched without a single gap.
Every now and then, her pussy would twitch open as I watched.
Park Seoyoon asked in an anxious voice.
"...Why'd you pull that out?"
"To return the favor."
"Return the favor? What're you talking about?"
Instead of answering, I shoved two fingers into her pussy.
"Hng...!"
The hand gripping my cock tightened for a moment.
But with sheer willpower to avoid detection, it went back to normal.
I grabbed the rotor with my fingers and began exploring the lube-soaked insides.
She gritted her teeth as I dug into the sticky flesh.
I spoke up while watching her hold back her moans.
"You attacked first over there, so it wouldn't make sense for me to just sit still, right?"
"R...Right! Sitting still is for idiots."
"I'm so lucky to have a good friend like Seoyoon helping me out. I get this taken care of and get revenge."
"Haha..."
She let out an awkward laugh, sweat beading on her forehead.
I angled the onahole opening so the inside was clearly visible.
She glanced at my fingers sliding in and out, then quickly hid her face behind her hair.
Even with her ironclad mentality, watching her own pussy get fingered was embarrassing.
Still, wary of what I might do next, she kept peeking sideways.
"No idea who she is, but damn, what a pretty pussy. Clean on the outside, not a single sag."
"R...Really?"
"Looks top-grade just from the outside."
I ignored her startled puff of breath and kept caressing the depths.
It was so tight and chewy, the inner walls clung every time I moved.
'This is basically mutual masturbation while facing each other.'
Doing this with a celebrity in the back of a lecture hall.
Feeling superior, I started scraping the sensitive spots on her inner walls.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
Less than a minute in, pussy juice started flowing out.
Some dripped to the floor, forming a small puddle that grew quickly.
"Hngh...! Hic..."
"But man, she's sensitive. How long have I been touching her and she's about to cum already?"
"Th...That's 'cause you turned the rotor on since morning...!"
"Even so, it's just in the shallow part, and only a rotor? What a pathetic pussy."
She desperately held back moans to defend herself, but it was pointless.
Even my slightest movements made her thighs tremble and her breath ragged.
She was already arching her waist, ready to go.
The afterglow from the bathroom lingered, making it happen fast.
'Guess it really is a pathetic pussy.'
If the front was like this, what would happen if I went all the way to the cervix?
Cumming once per thrust?
For the finale, I pressed hard on the spot that got the best reaction.
Squirt...! Spluuurt...
Tidal squirt and pussy juice flew into the air, splattering weakly.
'Knew it'd happen, so I aimed it at the floor beforehand.'
Relieved my clothes stayed dry, I slowly moved my fingers.
"Hnnngh...!"
The hole clenched wildly amid small moans.
Yet Park Seoyoon didn't let go of my cock.
Even mid-orgasm.
Instead, she decided to finish me off quick and started shaking at blinding speed.
Letting out weird noises all the while.
'At least I stacked tissues in her pussy earlier, so her pants won't get wet.'
Feeling my orgasm building, I called out to her.
"I'm about to cum."
"Hup... Yeah.."
"Can I just cum like this?"
"Cum quick..."
Pleasure overtook her mind; she seemed to have forgotten the situation.
Just in case, I reminded her.
"But I don't have any tissues."
"...Huh?"
"No tissues, so I'm just gonna shoot like this."
"Then let me...!"
Park Seoyoon startled and tried to grab tissues from her bag.
But with only two hands, was that possible?
Letting go would scream "I'm the culprit."
In the end, she forced a smile through teary eyes.
"It's fine. Just cum like this."
"For real?"
"My hand feels way better than tissues, right? Special service just for you."
What an incredible service.
I didn't hold back, fingering her pussy through one long, drawn-out ejaculation.
Shhh...
"You... fucking psycho! Not only showing it off blatantly, but now on my hand...!"
Park Seoyoon scrubbed her cum-coated hand furiously with soap.
Lucky it was class time; during break, she couldn't have made it to the bathroom.
It screamed "This is his semen!" How could she go out like that?
She quickly rinsed it off and opened her bag.
"Sigh... This was expensive, and now..."
Her head spun, nearly triggering PTSD.
Nightmare from the convenience store.
'Washed clothes for ages back then... Cum everywhere took forever to deodorize.'
This time was a bit better.
Park Seoyoon pinched her thumb and index finger like picking up filth and lifted something.
'Better? Nah, gotta toss this.'
White panties topped with sticky globs like cum-drenched salad dressing.
Still warm, reeking strongly.
Park Seoyoon grimaced, recalling the ejaculation moment.
'W...Wait! He's cumming? What do I do? How...!'
Desperate not to dirty her bag, she'd racked her brain.
Scanning contents for something good.
Wallet, pricey cosmetics—not cheap like the bag, but valuable.
Then, something caught her eye.
A small cloth—not expensive, perfect for catching semen.
No time to think.
She aimed the about-to-"cum" dildo right at it.
Panties anyway—just toss 'em.
"Who knew the ones I took off earlier would come in handy like this..."
Park Seoyoon snapped out of it as the thick spurts finally ended.
She sighed deeply and turned.
Thud.
Right after entering the stall, she dunked the cum-lump panties into the trash.
More to do—she locked the door and grabbed her waistband.
A clump of tissues plastered to her pussy appeared.
Second sigh as she peeled them off.
"Gotta change 'em again. Should I just wear a diaper?"
She grabbed fresh tissues to wipe her sopping pussy.
Click... click...
Someone entered the bathroom.
'Wait 'til they leave.'
Liberal arts class anyway—not important.
More than that, she wanted to delay seeing that smug face.
'What? Pretty pussy? And pathetic one at that?'
Compliment or insult?
If he hadn't nailed her weakness, she'd have punched him.
As she chewed her lip, the intruder entered the stall next to hers.
Not just one.
"Mm... I missed you. Couldn't even reach you all weekend."
"I was really busy. Sorry."
"It's okay. Seeing you now makes me happy."
A clear, sweet voice melting like honey yet laced with desire.
And that unforgettable bastard's voice.
'Why's he in here? Women's bathroom?'
Answer came quick.
"I left early to see you, didn't expect to run into you in the hall."
"Didn't know Ayoung would come out here. That's why I dragged you in?"
"Hehe... Playing dumb?"
Coy nasal tone, clothes rustling.
Soon, deep kissing.
"Mmwah... smooch... ha... mm..."
Now's the chance.
She tried sneaking out, but their words stopped her.
"You've left me lonely so long... Do it once now."
"Can't hold back?"
"Masturbated three times thinking of you..."
Everything clear from the sounds alone.
Pants dropping, someone on the toilet, slurping deliciously.
"Slurp... mm... haam...!"
'What the hell is his deal that girls stick to him like this?'
He's hot, sure, but model-tier women approaching first—multiple times? Unbelievable.
And the weekend trip wasn't with Shin Ayoung.
Ran into Yoon Hye-yoon in the hall Sunday—not her either.
'No way... that convenience store big-tits manager?'
Pretty certain. Saw him drive her from the parking lot.
Then, Park Seoyoon's brain spun at the fastest speed of her life.
'Expose this... get the girls riled up... and while they're wrecking his place, snag it. Who'd know?'
Suppressing a bursting laugh, she pulled the dildo from her bag.
'You're in my palm now.'