Chapter 99
Chapter 99
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Yoon Hye-yoon's Squirting Squats
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The sight of her spreading her legs on her own, begging me to fuck her, was more than enough to short-circuit my brain.
I rolled her over onto her side and slid my cock between her ass cheeks.
Even just the tip slipped right in, sucked deep inside with a wet shluck.
"Haaang! Hng...♡ You have to tell me right before you cum...! Absolutely not inside."
"Don't worry. I'll pull out."
Second raw insertion.
Her pussy, which had cum so many times already, was meltingly soft and sticky inside.
I was dying to start pounding her, so I rubbed my groin against her ass to get positioned.
A side-fuck position that might slip out if we toppled over.
I gripped her upper thigh with one hand to hold it steady and thrust my hips forward.
"Huaaah...♡ It's... so fucking big..."
"And you hate it?"
"...I love it♡"
I slammed into her cervix to say hello, then pressed the tip hard against her G-spot. Her whole body shuddered hard.
Did she just cum? I paused for a second, but Yoon Hye-yoon pushed her ass back even more.
"Huaaah...! Huuuk♡ Th-that... rub my back... it's hot there♡"
"You like it there?"
"Yesss!"
She was shoving her ass back, begging me to hit her weak spot. No way I was saying no.
I tensed my lower body, making my cock stand ramrod straight to the limit, then started rubbing her spine like she asked.
At the same time, my hips curved forward, driving in deep enough to feel her pelvic muscles clench.
"Ehek♡ Just like that...! Hng... so good♡ That strength... is perfect...!"
"You like it slow like this?"
"Slowww♡ and when the tip drags out...! It feels like electricity shooting through me...♡"
"So the pull-out feels the best, huh?"
"Juh... my vision goes all blurry...♡"
She explained it so cutely.
I chuckled inwardly and kept pistoning. Enjoying her even louder moans.
About 10 minutes later, we both hit our peaks in bliss and took a breather.
Holding her waist from behind, with my cock nestled between her thighs—it felt like heaven.
I inhaled the shampoo scent from her wavy brown hair while fondling her sweat-slicked body. Suddenly, I remembered something from a few days ago.
The mood felt right for answers, so I went for it.
"Hye-yoon. Mind if I ask you something?"
"Huh? Oh, sure. What is it?"
"Remember that Sunday afternoon we ran into each other on the first floor?"
"Oh... yeah, I do. Why?"
"You had these huge dark circles under your eyes. Were you up all night?"
"...You're asking even though you know, aren't you?"
"I really don't. So... care to tell me what you were up to?"
"Studying. With earphones in."
"Really?"
Yoon Hye-yoon didn't answer.
Given her sex drive, I bet she jerked off too.
"And... some other stuff in between."
"Masturbating?"
"Do you have to say it so bluntly?"
"Gotta be direct for it to sink in. But you didn't stay up all night for that, right?"
"...."
"Wait, really? Pounding your pussy with a large dildo, rotor on your clit, massager on your tits the whole time?"
"H-how do you know it in such detail? And... how'd you know about the massager? I've never shown it to you..."
"Just a guess."
Shit. I'd let it slip while teasing her.
I wasn't supposed to know about the massager since I'd only seen it through the onahole view. Time to play it off.
"When I came over last time, I caught a glimpse through the gap in your open drawer."
"Oh... but you knew what it was for just from the shape?"
"Yeah... it's obvious."
To change the subject, I placed a hand on her breast.
Just the right size—barely a handful—and so soft. My hand didn't want to let go, like it fused to her skin.
I kneaded away, teasing her nipple. Yoon Hye-yoon let me know she was getting turned on again by shifting her thighs a bit.
"Nngh... going again?"
"You said raw's okay just for tonight. Might as well keep going till bedtime."
"Huh? Your stamina... must be insane..."
"You good? You did offer first."
"Do whatever you want."
With that, I started rubbing my cock against her labia. The wet schlick-schlick sounds heated up the mood fast.
I lined up the tip at her entrance for insertion when her desk phone started buzzing.
Viiiing... viiing... viiing...
Once I could've ignored, but it kept going nonstop.
No one calls except maybe my parents—95% chance. I figured I'd check.
"Gimme a sec to take this. Stay put."
"Okay. Take your time."
I walked to the desk and checked the caller ID. Not who I expected.
[Shin Ayoung.]
Bad timing, but she'd probably keep calling. I glanced at Yoon Hye-yoon, then hit accept.
"Hello?"
"Ah! You finally picked up. What're you doing?"
"Studying a bit. Finals are only ten days away."
"Hmm~ I see. But why're you whispering? At a cafe?"
"Home, but it's late, finals season—everyone's on edge, so keeping it quiet."
"Wanna go make some moan noises together then?"
"..."
"Kidding. I've got tons of studying too."
Shin Ayoung giggled.
Hard to tell how much was real and how much teasing.
We'd barely exchanged words, and she already had me on the ropes.
"So, why'd you call?"
"What? Can't I? Wanted to hear your voice on my break."
"Weren't you studying?"
"Electronic Devices and Circuit Theory, and Control Systems Engineering."
"Oh, those? I nearly cracked my skull on them."
"Same. That's exactly how I feel right now. So hard."
About five minutes of chit-chat later, I noticed Yoon Hye-yoon's side-eye.
Of course talking to Shin Ayoung was fun, but I should focus on the girl right here with me.
Before the mood died completely, I wrapped it up.
"Sorry, gotta get back to what I was doing."
"Aw, okay. But hearing you gave me energy. Thanks."
"Talk later. Study hard."
"Yup! Oh, right. If you need a stress break, pound the onahole anytime. Might help you focus after a quick nut."
Her cheerful voice cut off as the call ended. Sweet offer from Shin Ayoung, but no need tonight.
I turned back to Yoon Hye-yoon. She had this weird look and pointed at my phone.
"That call... Shin Ayoung, right?"
"Uh... yeah."
"You two sounded so chummy. Super close."
"Same department... and we got grouped for a project."
"Hmm... but you use formal speech with her too?"
"Just comfortable this way. Habit."
"I see...?"
I went to the bed and sat by her legs, stroking her smooth ass quietly.
"Ready to go again?"
"Sure. But this time, I'm on top."
I lay back on the damp sheets, and Yoon Hye-yoon straddled over my cock.
That sparked an idea.
"Hold up. Can you squat over it like that?"
"Huh? Squats?"
"Didn't work out much at the gym today. Count this as exercise?"
"...Okay."
Mentioning workout got her on board quick. She stretched her arms forward, spread her legs into position.
I gripped the shaft and aimed it up at her hole.
"A bit more back. Yeah, perfect."
"This pose is so embarrassing... Do I have to?"
"You said okay earlier."
"Now that I'm doing it... feels weird."
"It's fine. Close your eyes and lower that ass."
She eased her ass down slow.
The tip kissed her pussy lips, then swallowed my cock whole.
"Haaa...! Hngg...♡"
"Spread wider so it goes all the way to the root. Hands behind your head."
"O-okayy..."
The view from below was spectacular.
Not just the connection—her jiggling tits and pleasured face all in one frame.
She started with eyes open but shut them quick when our gazes met—too shy.
"One set, 15 reps first. Counts when your pubis touches. Call 'em out ascending. Go!"
"Ngh! Oneee... haat♡"
"Pronounce clearly. And no slogan on the last one, got it?"
"Nnghut...! Twooo...♡"
"Kgh...♡ Threee...!"
Long moans on the downstroke, sharp exhale when she bottomed out.
So pornographic I wanted to record it. Not even a 0.1-second blink to waste.
"Ahng...! Huuung♡ Fourr...♡ Khang...!"
Past 10, her pussy clenched tighter.
From rubbing her sensitive spots? Or the thrill of it all?
"Leveling up from 10. Keep going."
I reached up, thumbed her clit. Peeled back the hood—red, hard little nub.
She sped up.
"F-fourtenee...! Kuuu... hngp!"
"Not moving?"
"W-wait... thighs shaking so bad...♡ Can't stooop... this..."
Made it to 14, but no further. She hovered, pussy squeezing, refusing to drop.
I didn't stop rubbing her clit. Wanted to see her break. Even bucked my hips a tad to poke inside too.
Psst... pssshhh...
Warm liquid splashed my lower abs. Not white—yellow. I pulled my hand away to watch.
Piss trickled out, then tapered off.
My cock ached like it might snap—she was clenching with everything to hold back.
"S-sorry... lost control down there... I'll clean up right away."
"Finish the last squat first."
"Y-yeahh... hahaaa...!"
After 15, Yoon Hye-yoon hopped off quick.
Straight to the bathroom—no door close, handling the rest.
The sounds carried crystal clear. Who knew plain piss could sound so lewd.
Soon she came back with tissue, saw the mess on my stomach, and wiped it up.
"Sorry. Really... I'll handle this and change the sheets. Go wash up."
"Thanks."
Five-minute shower later, room aired out—windows wide, her loading the washer.
Wasn't even on my face, so no big deal.
"All done?"
"Ah! Yup. Just need to air it out. Any spare sheets?"
"Nah. Didn't expect a piss shower."
"Ugh... so sorry."
Truth: closet had extras. Sheets were soaked anyway from sex.
But fun idea hit. I muttered loud for effect.
"Oh... no sheets means no sleep here... room reeks too."
"Uh... um..."
"Any spare rooms? Motel maybe..."
"W-Woojin."
"Yeah? What?"
"Stay in my room tonight."
"For real? In your bed?"
"...Yeah. In the bed."
Clock said past 11 PM. Too late for laundry.
"Laundry tomorrow morning then. Head over now?"
"Now? Okay."
She started dressing. Made me wonder.
Next door—three seconds away. Why bother?
"It's a three-second walk. Clothes in the wash, just grab your bag."
"Like... this? Naked?"
"Yeah. Blink, you'll miss it. No one's watching."
No time to think—I tossed our clothes in the washer.
Opened the door, looked at her stunned face.
"Hurry and unlock, or I call the cops on the streaker."
"Ah... got it."
Thus, 10 seconds of outdoor nudity later, we hit her room to continue the hot night.