Super-Perverted Sex — Yu-mi's Envy Explodes
"Tae-yang, your project is clearly for our camp too. So I figure it's only natural that I, as camp leader, give you every bit of cooperation I can."
Jo Yu-mi demanded they switch to a video call, and her stance was resolute. She was, after all, a leader with a deep sense of responsibility. Outside forces had begun openly threatening her camp, and if there was anything — anything at all — that might help resolve the crisis, she would throw herself into it barefoot and bare-handed.
I want to watch Tae-yang have sex… and I want to see what he and A-young look like when they do it… It'll be so insanely sexy… and the fact that I only get to watch it over a video call is going to drive me completely out of my miiiiiind…!
Of course, her heart held more than just public-minded motives. Private ones weighed just as heavily. For a woman with masochistic leanings, the sight of the man she loved ravaging another woman was a delicious situation in its own right. And this time, Geum Tae-yang's partner was Park A-young.
In Yu-mi's mind, Kim Min-jung was unmistakably an alpha female — and someone she was deeply grateful to. She had almost unconsciously deferred to her. But A-young was the same age. Strictly speaking, she was Tae-yang's second. That put them on equal footing, and that made Yu-mi even more turned on. Being forced to watch her beloved man stolen not by an overwhelming superior, but by a peer of roughly the same rank — that was the kind of setup that stoked her masochism into a blaze.
"Hnnngh…! Alright. I'll turn it on, Yu-mi… And A-young…"
Geum Tae-yang drew a deep breath and delivered the final notice. The unfaithful man himself was already panting with no small amount of excitement. He had always loved putting his sex with Kim Min-jung on display, and now that a similar arrangement was unfolding with Park A-young, a spectacular jolt of stimulation was writhing through his cock and his brain. Having his own depraved life laid bare — it was more than enough to feed his thoroughly perverted lust.
"Can you see, Yu-mi?"
At last, he completed the video connection.
"I can see… That completely wrecked face of yours, Tae-yang…"
As a novice masochist, Jo Yu-mi was still embarrassed to show anyone her sexual preferences. So she kept her expression as blank as she could manage while she appraised the state of Geum Tae-yang's face through the phone screen. But the sight of him drowning in pleasure was so filthy, so thoroughly perverted, that the excited breathing rising inside her body was impossible to hide.
"Alright, I'm going to move the camera now, Yu-mi… A-young, you're okay with this too?"
"I don't care what you show. Never did."
"M-me neither…"
The whole point of this call was to show Jo Yu-mi Geum Tae-yang and Park A-young having sex. The current camera angle wasn't enough. Democratic as ever, Geum Tae-yang checked that everyone involved was ready. Park A-young — the practical host of this whole performance — put on a show of composure. And as if conscious of that composure, Yu-mi immediately chimed in with her own agreement.
"This should be good… If you can't see properly, just say so, Yu-mi…"
Thud.
With both women's consent secured, Geum Tae-yang positioned the phone so that both he and Park A-young were fully in frame.
"…"
But Yu-mi's reply didn't come right away. She fell silent again — though in truth, her silence was answer enough.
No matter how many times I look at it, that cock is unreal… How can a dick be that huge…
Geum Tae-yang's fully erect cock had come properly into view, and the shock of it had struck her mute.
Wow… Look at A-young's skin… It's completely white… You can see every little vein on those huge tits… Fuck, she's so goddamn sexy…
Park A-young's body, pressed tight against that cock, had seized Yu-mi's vision just as thoroughly. Yu-mi had her own share of pride in her looks — but she also carried a small complex. Her copper-tanned skin. She didn't entirely love the tomboy image it gave her, and more than anything else, she believed that skin was a major part of it. But on the phone screen, Park A-young's skin was porcelain-white. Especially around her breasts — translucent, almost water-glossed.
"…"
Sharp-eyed as ever, Park A-young felt Yu-mi's gaze. She held her expression carefully and savored it.
Augh, fuck, this is so embarrassing… Why is this so fucking embarrassing…!!!
As if. Park A-young was drowning in a shame so sharp it nearly made her jump out of her skin. She had awakened, yes — but at her core she was still an introvert. She could only be bold when her voice was coming through a screen like some corner-room keyboard warrior. The moment she felt Yu-mi's eyes on her, her mind went blank.
Mom is insane!! She did this kind of thing right in front of me?????
At the same time, she felt the sheer magnitude of alpha female Kim Min-jung. In a way, Park A-young had always wanted to be like her mother — so the urge to imitate Min-jung's precedent was a major part of what had brought her here. And so the daughter who had fearlessly tried to follow her mother's example now found herself with a crotch that felt ready to split open.
"Our A-young…"
In that moment, Geum Tae-yang — who had been looking her way — opened his mouth.
"Your panties are completely soaked… Looks like they need to come off…?"
Park A-young was still wearing her panties, and the change in her was visible to his eyes. The fabric was growing wet in real time, damp enough to cling. The moment she felt Yu-mi's gaze and the shame came flooding in, an extreme rush of arousal had seized her at the same time.
"I-I know, okay…? I was about to take them off anyway."
Wiggle. Wiggle. Wiggle.
Slide…! Slide…! Slide…!
Park A-young bristled. She had thought she'd seized the initiative with Geum Tae-yang nicely — but the moment she actually settled into the voyeuristic sex she had planned to handle just fine, that initiative was stripped from her on the spot. So her rebellious streak kicked in, and she snapped at him. All the while, she began peeling off her panties, those 42-inch massive hips swaying with every motion.
"Khhhuuuuhhh…! Our A-young's pretty pussy… That incredible pussy I took the virginity of is on full display now, huh…?"
The filthy man Geum Tae-yang was savoring the initiative all over again. The moment he held the upper hand, what came bursting out of him by instinct was that mouth of his. And sure enough, with the white panty barrier lifted and Park A-young's bare, smooth pussy revealed, he worked his tongue like a hyena ravaging a delicate deer.
Y-you perverted bastard… There's someone else watching and you're still running your mouth like that, you fucking piece of shit…
Flush…! Flush…!
The reason he ran his mouth like that was simple: Kim Min-jung and Park A-young's reactions were just that spectacular. Min-jung would avert her eyes and melt under her beloved male's shameless talk. A-young, by contrast, would put on a fierce face and tear into him with abuse. This time, with Yu-mi watching, she couldn't quite spit out the curses — but her face had gone bright red, and she was firing laser beams from her eyes.
Oh my god… The ajumma had a bare pussy too, and A-young's bare as well!! Must run in the family!!!
Unfortunately, Yu-mi completely missed that entertaining back-and-forth. To her, Park A-young's smooth bare pussy was simply too exotic a sight to look past.
"Enough. Hurry up and suck my cock, Park A-young. I want to feel that sweet tongue of yours!"
Looking at A-young's flushed face, Geum Tae-yang was thoroughly fired up. Even the shame that had been something of an obstacle for him dissolved completely. The result was that macho line: hurry up and suck my dick.
What the hell… Why is Tae-yang being so macho…!!! With the ajumma he was like such a gentle little lamb…!!!
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
For Yu-mi, who had only ever seen him with Kim Min-jung, it was a shocking sight. Macho male Geum Tae-yang — and the natural-born masochist female Jo Yu-mi who was witnessing him. That rough charm converted itself wholly into arousal and anticipation.
"Y-you fucking bastard… Chuuuup…!"
Finally accepting that she hadn't reclaimed the initiative, Park A-young fired off one last desperate curse as a final act of resistance — then sealed her lips around Geum Tae-yang's cock once more.
"Hrrlp…! Chyap…! Choooup…! Chyaaaap…! Slurp…! Slurp…! Chyaaaap…! Choop…!"
"Khhhuuuh…! Good…! You're doing great, A-young… But it's a little lacking…? Don't tell me you're conscious of Yu-mi's eyes, our timid little A-young…? Hnnnnngh…!"
She began sucking his cock with careful, sweet devotion. And without fail, Geum Tae-yang shuddered and panted in pleasure. But this filthy male, for whom provocation was a daily habit with Park A-young, pointed out without the slightest filter the parts he found somewhat insufficient.
"Shut up!! Chyaaap!♥ Hrrrlp!♥ Choooup!♥ For a guy with a beast of a cock! Chuuuup!♥ Hrrrlp!♥ Have some shame, you perverted bastard Geum Tae-yang! Chuuuup!♥ Hrrlp!♥ Chyaaaaap!♥"
"Khhhuuuh!! Thhuuuh!! That's it! That's the way! This is A-young's sex! Thhuuuuh!! Stop worrying about who's watching, A-young!! Nhhhuuuh!!"
Twitch! Twitch! Writhe! Jolt! Jolt!
There was a reason for it. Just as Geum Tae-yang had wanted to show others his genuine sex with Kim Min-jung, he wanted to show Yu-mi his natural sex with Park A-young. And sure enough, his provocation landed. A-young bared her fierce true nature and began ravaging his cock aggressively.
"Chyap!!♥ Chyaaaap!♥ You immoral male who keeps fucking Mom and me!! Hrrrlp!♥ Chyup!♥ Chyaaaap!♥ Don't you dare act all high and mighty, Geum Tae-yang! Slurp!♥ Slurp!♥ Chuuuuup♥!"
Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
"And the female in front of me who's going crazy for that male — who is that? Thhuuuuh? No matter how I look at it, it's you, Park A-young, isn't it? Your pussy juice is just pouring out like tap water. Khhhuh! Khhhuuuh!!"
"Thaaat… thaaaaat…! You fucking bastard!!! Hrrrrlp!♥ Chyaaaaap!!♥"
Geum Tae-yang and Park A-young's sex — the two of them sniping and tearing into each other — was broadcast to Jo Yu-mi without a single cut of the fighting spirit.
Hnnnngh…! I'm so insanely jealous of A-young… If I were the one hearing Tae-yang bark at me like that, how amazing would that be… If it were me, I'd submit completely and beg for his love… Hnnnngh…!
Masochist female Jo Yu-mi felt like she was genuinely about to lose her mind. The scene she had longed for was unfolding on the other side of the screen. But for that very reason, another part of her ached with frustration and a heart that felt ready to split. The female being ravaged by Geum Tae-yang's perverted macho-male games wasn't her — it was Park A-young.
"Alright… Shall we have you taste my cock and start howling for real, our A-young…?"
But Yu-mi's sense of deprivation and envy looked set only to grow fiercer. Geum Tae-yang had just issued a threat: he was going to educate that fierce little female Park A-young with his cock-club.