Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Gym Girl Fuck
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Walking home, chatting casually as if nothing happened.
Both fresh from showers, their faces flushed and hair still damp, they strolled down the street, wafting the same shampoo scent everywhere.
Anyone seeing them would've pegged them for a couple fresh from a motel romp.
She'd been chatting animatedly about workouts at first, but as they neared home, she seemed to catch on and fell quiet.
Glancing at the elevator's side mirror on the way up, he saw her face still beet red.
"Ding~ Fifth floor."
With the chime, they stepped out and reached their doors.
"G-goodnight... I had fun today."
"Yeah. Thanks for the workout tips. I had fun too."
Short goodbyes exchanged, they each headed into their rooms.
He washed his hands in the bathroom, changed into comfy clothes, and relaxed.
But something told him tonight was a jerk-off night, so he reached for the Large Onahole.
His mind's eye filled with Yoon Hye-yoon in her identical room setup.
She stood in front of her full-length mirror, wearing only pants and a bra, probably in the middle of changing.
But as time passed, the mirror showed more and more bare skin—no less.
The sleeveless top she'd already shed was covered by her gym pants, then her bra straps loosened and slipped off.
Finally, the panties hiding her last bits dropped to the floor, revealing her toned, snow-white nude body in the mirror.
She struck various poses, appraising herself like a critic.
Pulling at her flat, flawless abs, smacking her ass to check the bounce.
Satisfied at last, she grabbed her phone and started snapping mirror selfies.
Small face hidden behind the phone, chest thrust out to maximize her tits—click, click, click.
Silence fell, then she turned around, focusing on her perky ass and deep lumbar curve—more shots.
Moments later, she scrolled her gallery briefly before trying bolder poses.
Back arched hard, one hand spreading her cheeks to expose both holes.
Her other hand snaked between her thighs, phone aimed to capture her pussy up close.
A pristine, wrinkled pink anus and a pretty slit fresh off virginity—no sagging, just perfect.
She zoomed in, inspecting her pussy, then her ass for stray hairs.
Exam over, she set the phone down and stared blankly at her reflection.
Her hands drifted naturally to her breasts, kneading them as soft moans escaped her lips.
"Hng... ♡ That dick today... it popped out so sudden... Was it getting hard from my body...? Or... is it always that big?"
Her mutter confirmed she'd been eyeing his cock all day.
A girl with zero real-dick experience despite losing her V-card? Laughable if overheard.
No wonder Yoon Hye-yoon's curiosity had ballooned, her imagination running wild.
Mid-rub on her rock-hard nipples, she suddenly bolted around the room rummaging.
Back to the mirror, gym pants and dildo in hand.
She slipped on pants skin-tight like her gym ones, then tucked the dildo inside.
Root fixed over her mound, adjusted downward with her hand.
Hand withdrawn, the mirror showed what looked like a guy in tight gym clothes with a raging boner.
She twisted and turned, inspecting, then murmured dissatisfied.
"The one I saw wasn't this big... Maybe it wasn't fully hard...?"
Of course, the dildo was average but molded from a full erection.
His own 20cm beast was half-size and floppy soft when not hard—no comparable bulge.
She yanked the dildo free, stared at it, then brought it to her lips and sucked diligently.
"Mmph... haa... hng... ♡ slurp... mm... "
Twisting hand and head in sync, savoring it like candy, then she stuck it to the front mirror.
Confirmed secure, she bobbed her head fast, eyes open watching her own blowjob.
But soon dissatisfied with her face, one hand covered her eyes as she kept going.
Pose straight out of Hitomi galleries.
To him, even plain sucking looked cute, but covering her eyes? Insanely slutty.
She thought it hid her, clueless it'd rile a cock even more.
"Slurp♡ schlop♡ slurp-schlop... ♡"
Invisible to herself, she sucked harder.
Her free hand slipped into her pants, fiddling her pussy.
Drip drip...
Soon drool overflowed from her mouth, trailing down her chin to the floor, while wet squelches grew louder below.
Hand sped up, hips bucking slightly, then she came lightly.
"Hnnngh... ♡ eee-hee... haaang.. ♡"
Mouth off the dildo, savoring the afterglow, pants kicked off too weak to keep fingering.
Her pussy now worlds apart from earlier.
Neat pubes matted messily with juices, pink outer lips swollen red.
Dazed eyes on her reflection, she peeled the dildo off and stuck it to the floor.
Legs splayed toward the mirror, arms braced behind, she rocked her hips up and down.
Slow at first, peering at her crotch like studying anatomy,
Then grinding closer, teasing her slit along it.
"Haaa... ♡ If I keep this up... it'll slip right in my pussy... ♡"
Intentionally teasing? Soon the tip vanished, then the whole thing.
No more insertion hesitation—she rode hard.
"Nghut♡ haat♡ nhit♡ haeut.. ♡ Pussy inside... so tight.. ♡"
Stimulation too intense: shake a few times, pause, twitch, tremble, repeat.
Deep in the grind, a signal hit—pussy clenched, hips lifted high.
"Eee-hee... ♡♡ Cumming cumming... cuuuuming.. ♡ haaa.. ang♡"
Spluuurt... spiiiish...
Dildo yanked free, girl-cum sprayed from her pussy, splattering floor and mirror.
Head thrown back, hips quivering mid-air, then strength failed—she collapsed, panting.
Moments later, arm from her forehead lowered, a hint of regret in her voice.
"Haa... haa... ♡ Feels good... but compared to back then..."
He'd watched the full show, grabbed his Fellatio Masturbator, rubbed his cock against the "lips."
Full mast already, pre-cum ready to burst just from watching.
She brightened at the cock-tip feel on her lips, parting them invitingly.
Once big enough, he pushed the glans in and held still.
"Nghmph... cock.. ♡ slurp... ♡ smooch smooch... chu♡"
Sticky warm saliva and tongue worked eagerly, wrapping the glans blissfully.
Tongue curled like licking candy, teasing the underside—his dick twitched involuntarily.
Feels too good; instinctively he gripped the toy, pistoning roughly.
"Nghblub! Bloop♡ mmblub.. nplip.. "
Obscene slurps no one'd believe from that pretty mouth.
The sounds hyped him more, cum surging to the tip—she sensed it, lips tightening.
Spurt... spluuurt...
"Ehehe... cum's out... ♡ Long time no see, ghostie... ♡ gulp.."
Mouth full of white, she flashed a bright grin and swallowed loud.
Up she got, fetched that low-frequency massager from before.
"Last time this... felt sooo good... ♡ Gonna try it again... ♡ Okay?"
Eyes full of anticipation, she stuck pads to both breasts, below her uterus, and lower back, then climbed into bed.
First-time bliss hooked her bad.
Power on—hii♡ ugh♡—embarrassed by her moans, she buried face in pillow, clutching tight.
One hand back, spreading her pussy.
Her quivering folds pulsed with the waves; he teased her clit.
Dildo was no match for his size—she needed more loosening.
"Eee-hee♡ W-wait... not thereee... ♡ Hee♡ Shove it in my hole♡ pleeease♡"
Twitching against pleasure, she came again quick.
Gush of nectar soaked clit, pubes, drenching the sheets dark.
Spread pussy inspected: sopping wet inside, ready without pain now.
He mounted from above, hugging her waist, sliding slowly into her pussy.
"Ohhooo.. fu... it's... coming in.. ♡ Pussy... stretching... ♡ hnnnngh... ut.. "
Sticky folds clung, pushing past tight depths.
Fearing full thrust too much, halfway in-out, deeper digs, repeat.
Glans kissed cervix, grinding hello.
Held still for adaptation, but massager vibes clenched her walls; weird noises, then she came solo.
Cute whimpers; slight motion, she clamped harder, begging through sobs.
"N-nooo.. ♡ Mid-cum so... don't move... ♡ Too intense stim♡♡ Head's..."
Waited her trembling subside, then resumed.
Athlete's grip tighter than Shin Ayoung's—endless pleasure waves.
"Nghut♡ kghat♡ haat♡ uhat♡ haeung.. ♡"
Plowing clinging flesh, blast one deep inside, relentless—no break—second creampie.
Pulled out post-load, walls contracted, regurgitating cum in gushes.
One ass smack as "done" signal.
But Yoon Hye-yoon still whimpering to unpaused massager vibes.
Couldn't watch forever; eyed soaked sheets, released the Onahole.
"Felt amazing... ♡ Ghostie.."
Final mumble, muffled in pillow.