Chapter 61
Chapter 61
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Both Naked in Her Apartment...?
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I was so entranced by her beauty that I lost myself staring.
Her voluptuous breasts hung there, just an arm's reach away,
and at their tips, hardened nipples protruded, betraying her arousal.
Embarrassed by my piercing gaze, she covered her chest with her arms.
"Don't stare so much. It's embarrassing..."
"They're incredibly beautiful. Let me see."
"Still... it's the first time showing them to a guy..."
"You're the first for me too, showing my dick. See? It's still rock hard."
Yoon Hye-yoon glanced at my dick, then slowly lowered her arms.
Her upper body exposed, my lower body bare.
What an unbalanced pairing.
"So, what now?"
"Touch it like before with your hand. But use both this time."
"Got it."
She'd completely fallen into my rhythm.
I sat on the bed and thrust my hips forward like earlier.
She settled beside me, gripped the shaft, shook it, and began stroking the head.
"Rub the underside of the head with your palm, and with your other hand, make a ring to tease the sensitive ridge."
Her hands moved exactly as instructed, no questions asked.
I flexed my dick hard and glanced sideways.
Her breasts jiggled ever so slightly with each up-and-down stroke.
I nudged them subtly with my elbow.
She flinched.
Her face flushed deeper as she bowed her head, but she didn't stop.
Honestly, she'd braced for it the moment I saw her tits.
So I figured it was permission granted.
Boldly, I reached out and touched her right breast.
No reaction, so I cupped it from below, weighing its perfect heft.
That soft, substantial give made my hand melt right in.
I toyed with it for a bit, giving gentle shakes, until time wore on and I kneaded the whole thing.
A shallow moan slipped out immediately.
"Hng... Eut..."
"Feels good here?"
She shook her head vigorously.
Embarrassed by her own sound, she clamped her mouth shut.
But her twitching hips gave it all away, making me want to tease her more.
"Haa... Hngt..! Euhngt.."
To drive it home, I pinched her nipple lightly between thumb and forefinger.
Her hands paused mid-stroke as she twisted back, trying to escape.
I tugged the nipple again and said,
"When your hands stop, the buildup fades."
"Y-Yes..! No, I'll go faster."
"But isn't this position uncomfortable? Looks like your back hurts."
"It's a little tiring."
"Then how about sitting on the chair and doing it from in front of me?"
"Ah... Yeah, let's do that."
Truth be told, I'd suggested it to grope both tits, and she actually went for it.
Now we faced each other directly.
I naturally laid hands on her breasts and started kneading, while she got back to my dick.
We caressed each other's hotspots like that for quite a while.
"There... gently hng♡"
She bent fully at the waist over my dick, hands working away.
They were slick and sticky with precum now, and she couldn't stifle her moans anymore.
"Like it here? Me playing with your nipples?"
"Yessh... Don't stop..."
"Then pick up the pace on my dick too."
Right on cue, the stimulation on my glans ramped up.
I pressed back hard on her nipples, and soon the urge to cum surged.
"I'm about to blow. Keep it going."
"Me too... tits hit..♡"
Spurt...! Spuuurt...
My dick swelled, semen erupting out.
She had the tip blocked with her hand, but it squirted through her fingers.
It splattered her collarbone and slowly dripped down.
"Kuhng...♡ Haaa... Hng♡"
Yoon Hye-yoon, lightly spent, arched back against the chair.
The white stuff trailed toward her cleavage, her face pure bliss.
Maybe because I'd helped her get off daily before, she came harder than I'd figured.
I let her catch her breath and dropped my gaze lower.
Her slit was crystal clear, the area a shade darker.
Sweat from the heat or her own juices—it was an insanely lewd sight.
A handjob would've been victory enough, but now I couldn't stop.
While she was still dazed, I moved fast for permission.
"Aren't your leggings all sweaty and hot? Your bottom's soaked through."
"Yessh... Hot... sticky..."
"Then why not take them off? Like me—way cooler."
Focus returned to her eyes.
She caught my drift and refused in a small voice.
"No... This far only..."
"Can't have just me feeling good, right? One time. Cool and pleasurable."
"Eut..."
"Better than when you came from your tits."
She bit her lip.
Hands clasped tight, pondering—but her lust-filled eyes gave away the answer.
"Really... promise nothing more."
"Okay. I promise."
"For real..?"
She stood, slipped hands into her leggings, and tugged them down.
Her thighs, slightly red from the cling, came into view.
Motion paused over her bulging mound, then continued down.
The V-line appeared, a single strand bridging panty and leggings.
Down to her ankles, Yoon Hye-yoon slapped both hands over her face.
But her panties were still on.
"These are soaked too."
I grabbed the waistband strings to pull them down.
"Ah... No. Really, not here..."
"You yanked mine off like a pro earlier, but I can't do yours?"
"...Fine."
Her legs trembled adorably as I peeled them off.
Wet panties hit the floor. I took in her full figure.
Identical to my peeping sessions.
My dick showed zero signs of softening.
I reached for her waist, praising to ease her tension.
"Your waist is insanely slim. Wide hips, zero flab—stunning."
"N-No it's not."
"That ass curve is a work of art, and your milky skin? So fucking hot."
My nonstop flattery had her avoiding my eyes.
Praising her ass, I naturally grabbed both cheeks with both hands.
"Hngt..! Wait..."
So firm my fingers barely sank in.
Feeling her tremble as I kneaded, I pressed my face to her belly.
Sensing the taut muscle beneath, I slid slowly downward.
Rubbing her neatly trimmed bush with my chin, just as I neared her clit, she grabbed my face.
"W-Wait. That spot... it's all sweaty... smells."
"Just sweet scents. And that lewd aroma too."
"No way... Pull your face back."
She shoved a hand into her own crotch first and sniffed.
First time seeing that—I stifled a chuckle.
Embarrassed, she yanked my top up over her face.
But I flipped it off, stripped it fully, and dropped it on the floor.
Now I was buck naked. She panicked.
"Uh... Uh..."
My left arm wrapped her waist as she stood frozen.
Right hand reached her swollen clit, rubbing the top.
"Hnggg♡ W-Wait..! Haaaang..♡"
"Erect just like mine. I'll return the favor exactly like you did."
Countless masturbation sessions had taught me every weak spot, every perfect stroke.
To seize the heated moment, I dove right in.
"Kyaha♡ Woojin..! Why're you so good..♡ Right there!"
She arched back; I gripped harder and pulled her forward.
The clit-rubbing finger slipped between her thighs as I lapped at it like a dog.
"Hnggg..♡ Too good... so hot..!"
The intruding finger came away coated in her juices.
I worked the first knuckle inside, swirling to loosen her entrance.
"Not inside..!"
Screaming, she clutched my head hard, legs buckling.
Her walls clenched wildly around my finger, a light squirt as she came.
"Haaaa..♡ Melting... Kuhng..♡ Euhng♡"
Her real climax, live and raw.
My dick felt ready to explode.
I withdrew my finger and eased her onto the chair.
Panting hard, she caught her breath and asked,
"Why're you so good at it? Like you know every spot..."
"I picked up a few things online too. Y'know, clit being sensitive and all."
"You're not some Casanova, are you? Felt just like that ghost hand..."
Too zoned in, I'd replicated our old sessions exactly.
Habits die hard, even in foreplay.
"Guess that ghost was Casanova."
"Haa... Who knows."
I tossed it out casually to gauge her.
Luckily, she was too blissed out for suspicion.
Exhausted, she slumped in the chair, legs splayed.
Her pussy on full display—I stared intently.
Sensing it, she covered up and squeezed her thighs shut.
"Why hide? It's gorgeous."
"What's gorgeous? We're done. Never planned to go this far..."
She rose and headed to the closet for fresh panties.
As she turned to slip them on, I hugged her from behind.
Rubbing my dick along her slit to lube up.
"Woojin. We really can't cross that line."
"We've gone this far—what line? And you started it."
"Yeah, but... I figured one pullout and stop."
"What guy stops after one pullout? Especially with a beauty like you."
I wove in compliments mid-pitch.
Kept my hips grinding to stoke her fire.
"Just once today, then forget it all. Our little secret."
"Today only...?"
"You've been eyeing my dick forever? Pure pleasure, no strings."
No verbal reply.
But her pussy was flooding, drenching my shaft.
"Knew you were staring at the gym. Just today—then wipe it clean."
Mentioning the gym melted her last resistance.
Made it her seduction now.
"Wait..."
Soft whisper—I let go.
She went to the desk, opened a drawer, pulled out a condom.
"Don't get the wrong idea... Came free with a dildo a while back..."
She approached, tore open the packet, rolled it onto my dick.
"Then... this ends today, right? Make it feel so good I forget everything..?"