Chapter 24: I’ll repeat 5 sets of 30 waist exercises.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 24: I’ll repeat 5 sets of 30 waist exercises.
“How do my breasts feel?”
Heo Da-young whispered, her eyes meeting mine.
We were so close our breaths mingled. Her hot breath brushed against my face, and a sweet pheromone scent filled my nose. My mind went hazy at the sensation of my fingers gripping her breasts.
As I kneaded them, my fingers instinctively began to tease her nipples.
“Your hands are so naughty…”
As if refusing to lose, Heo Da-young ran all ten of her fingers across my skin. My body flinched at the ticklish sensation. From my neck to my chest and down to my waist, her warm, soft fingers grazed my erogenous zones with a dangerous, secretive touch.
Each time she did, a sensation somewhere between a tickle and pure pleasure made my body move on its own.
“Hngh!”
My muscles twitched. My fingers flicked involuntarily, and my toes curled.
“Do you like it here?”
Heo Da-young ran her fingers over my body once more.
“Trainer—no, Jae-ho. You’re good at working out, but you’re a total weakling when it comes to this, aren't you?”
“W-wait, Da-young Noona… N-not there.”
“Shh, just bear with it for a bit. Noona will make you feel good. So, Jae-ho, just stay still.”
Heo Da-young took my nipple into her mouth.
“Haah!”
As her warm, wriggling tongue touched my sensitized nipple, a groan escaped my lips.
“Do you like it?”
Her pronunciation was muffled since she still had my nipple in her mouth. I nodded instead of answering.
“Cute.”
Still mounted on top of me, she pulled off her gym wear. The black bra I had seen earlier dazzled my eyes.
“Can you take this off?”
It was a front-clasp bra. She pushed her chest toward me as she spoke, almost as if she were provoking me.
I unhooked the bra in one go.
Boing.
As the bra that had been compressing her breasts was released, they bounced under the force of gravity. A wave rippled through her chest.
“You’re quite skilled.”
“I can perform when it counts.”
“Oh, really?”
Did I trigger something?
Heo Da-young thrust her hips against my abs. As she rocked back and forth, her soaking wet pussy dampened my stomach. With her hands braced against my chest, she continued this dry-humping, her eyes sparkling as if challenging me.
As if telling me to do something about it.
Then.
Slap.
My dick, which was standing tall and twitching violently, slapped against Heo Da-young’s buttocks.
“Jae-ho, do you really want to do it that badly?”
She wrapped her hand around my member once more. Her hand danced slickly over my dick, which was already drenched in overflowing pre-cum.
“Hmph!”
I squeezed my eyes shut and focused my mind.
‘The soy sauce factory manager is Manager Kang, and the vinegar factory manager is Manager Gong…’
Ejaculating from just a handjob would be embarrassing. Setting aside the fact that I’d miss out on something better, it was a matter of male pride.
Meanwhile.
“Shall we get started for real?”
Heo Da-young put a condom in her mouth and then took my dick into her mouth. My member went all the way to the back of her throat.
“Ugh, hmph!”
Having taken my dick deep into her throat, Heo Da-young pulled it out, a few tears pricking her eyes. Stringy saliva stretched out, coating my dick. Before I knew it, a translucent condom was wrapped around it.
“How was that? It’s my secret technique.”
After speaking, she flicked the condom-clad dick. Because the condom was so thin, the sensation was vivid—as if I weren't wearing anything at all. My heart raced at the fact that she had swallowed my dick to the root just to put the condom on. I felt a sense of moved devotion.
“Did you do this for the other new recruits too?”
Heo Da-young shook her head.
“You’re the first one I’ve ever done this for, Jae-ho.”
After steadying my dick for a moment, Heo Da-young lifted her hips and then lowered them.
Slide.
“Aaaah!”
Even though I was wearing a condom, why did it feel like I wasn't wearing anything at all? It wasn't just because the condom was ultra-thin.
“Ssssp, this feels too good…”
She lowered her waist. The mat creaked and shifted beneath us.
Squish, squelch.
As her already drenched pussy rubbed against my dick, she cried out.
“Haah, hngh! Ahhh! Jae-ho, yours feels so good. Your dick is driving me crazy…”
Heo Da-young’s breasts bounced up and down. She moaned loud enough to fill the living room as she ground her hips on top of me. Her juices flowed down my dick, soaking my groin.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
“Is it a good workout?”
“Yes, yes, it’s a great workout… I feel the fatigue—haah!—melting away!”
Heo Da-young panted as she moved her hips above me. Dripping more juices than sweat, she looked down at me and pushed her hair back.
“Do you want to try moving?”
“Are you sure you can handle it?”
“You’re getting pretty cocky for someone who was a virgin until recently, Jae-ho.”
“You’re going to regret it. You collapsed that day too because you couldn't keep up.”
“That was because I was tired that day.”
“Then lie down.”
Heo Da-young lay down on the yoga mat, which was damp with my sweat. I climbed on top of her. She looked up at me with her legs spread in an M-shape.
Huff, puff.
Her heavy breathing, her restless hips, and the way she kneaded her own breasts with her fingers—she was urging me on with her actions rather than words.
“Do you want it in that badly?”
I felt it. From the moment she put my dick inside and started moving her hips, the initiative had subtly shifted to me.
“Just put it in already. Stop teasing.”
“How can an Assistant Manager beg a new recruit like this? You should be teaching me properly.”
“You brat.”
Calming my racing heart, I lifted my dick and rubbed it against Heo Da-young’s pussy. As the warm, wet crevice touched the head, it spread wide open.
Squish.
It made a lewd sound.
“Hnghhhh.”
I could see Heo Da-young’s body tense up. She tilted her head back and covered her face to hide her expression. Every time I rubbed her blooming flower with the head of my dick, the waves of her twitching hips grew even larger.
‘This should be enough.’
I thrust my thick member into her sex.
Squelch.
“Ha-ahhhng! Hmph!”
Heo Da-young let out a loud moan and then covered her mouth with her hand.
“Noona, remember this clearly. We’re going to repeat 5 sets of 30 reps.”
“Wh-what?”
I grabbed her breasts and pressed my body close to hers.
“Count one every time I move my hips. If you forget, we’re starting over from the beginning.”
“Are you serious?”
“Of course. You were teasing me just a moment ago, weren't you?”
“W-wait a second…”
I thrust my hips to shut her up.
“Nnghhhh!”
Heo Da-young’s head snapped back.
“Noona, I told you to count. If you don't count this time, today’s workout is over.”
“Hngh, you… you’re really…”
“Here we go again.”
Thud!
“O-one!”
Thud!
“Hngh! Tw-two…”
I slowly pulled my hips back and then thrust deep.
Thud!
“Three! Haah, hngh… It feels too good…”
“I’m picking up the pace now.”
I increased the speed rhythmically.
Slap! Slap! Splat! Splat!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed.
“Four! Fi-five! Si-ix! Seve—hngh!”
Heo Da-young’s body jolted every time I hammered into her. Whether she wanted to feel my member more or not, she didn't forget to call out the numbers despite her panting.
“Jae-ho, your dick feels so good… I want to keep it forever. I think I’m going to go from your dick—haahng!”
Moaning like an animal, Heo Da-young wrapped her legs around my waist. I finished all thirty thrusts of the first set.
“Let’s rest for a bit…”
However, Heo Da-young didn't unwrap her legs from my waist.
“Trainer, you need to teach me more intensely.”
She tried to smile as if she still had energy left, but I could clearly see her lips trembling. The superior I had first met was now somewhat broken down.
A disheveled boss.
A Noona trying her best to maintain the lead.
For some reason, she looked cute. I felt a slight urge to just let her win, but then I remembered how she had teased me earlier.
Just as she had played with me.
I wanted to keep her beneath me and have my way with her. A slight desire for conquest stirred deep within my chest.
“I think I’m going to go if we do a little more… Don't stop, keep going…”
“If that’s what you want. Don't blame me if you get muscle aches.”
“It’s fine. I’d be happy to die for this dick.”
The moment I heard those words, I couldn't hold back. The stirring desire for conquest flared up. I grabbed her waist. I lifted her to the right height, and before the startled Heo Da-young could say anything—
Squish!
I began to hammer my dick into her.
“Hngh, ha-ahng!”
“It’s so good! Keep pounding me! Fill up my horny pussy!”
The Heo Da-young who had tried so hard to lead as the older one was long gone. Already being railed by my dick, she didn't care about leading; she was simply enjoying the moment. The composure she had feigned until the very end vanished after Jae-ho stabbed his dick into her dozens of times.
‘He clearly doesn't have much experience…’
He was a cute kid who had only recently graduated from being a virgin. Yet, she couldn't take the lead. She completely forgot everything she had prepared to show off her "cool Noona" side.
“S-slower… Jae-ho-hyang! Do it a little more ge-gently! Hngh! Ha-ahng!”
Da-young arched her back as she felt Jae-ho’s dick. Her pussy twitched uncontrollably. Her bitten lip turned a deep red. And once again, Heo Da-young was the first to finish.
“Nnghhhh!”
Sploosh!
Heo Da-young’s pussy forcefully sprayed out her squirting. The slightly briny yet sweet fluid drenched my body.
“Hnghhhh!”
I continued to thrust into her pussy as it spasmed. Just how good did it feel? Heo Da-young’s body bucked. Even so, she never let go of my waist with her legs.
“Nnghhhh!! Ugh!! Your dick feels so good!”
As her body jolted, I came inside her. The translucent condom filled with white semen.
“Wow… You really came a lot.”
Panting, Heo Da-young pulled the condom off my dick.
“It feels so good…”
She instinctively kissed the dick that was messy with her juices and my semen.
“Noona, you have to do one more set.”
Seeing my dick start to throb again, Heo Da-young’s face flushed bright red.
“You have more condoms, right?”
Her moans continued to echo late into the night.
“Hngh! Ha-ahng! Jae-ho, why are you so good at this?!”
[You have earned 50 Sex Points.]
*
“Ye-seul, who took that photo you posted on Insta recently?”
It was the day of a meeting with her MCN manager, who had been handling her for a while. It was a company she had signed with back when her Starstagram followers hit 200,000 and they had reached out to recruit her. They had said her growth was fierce and they wanted to work with her.
Besides taking photos and managing comments, they also handled necessary paperwork for her. Occasionally, taking on advertisements wasn't bad either. Except for the slight discomfort she felt when they suggested she take photos that revealed more of her body.
“The Insta photo?”
“Yes, the one with the phone case. It looked like a professional took it.”
“Ah, right? You saw it too, Manager?”
“Was it someone you know? Do you think we could get in touch with them?”
“I’ll think about it. That person’s opinion is important too.”
“Haha, thank you.”
The bespectacled manager gave a friendly smile.
“Ah, so, back to the main point, a new advertisement came in.”
“Really?”
“Yes, it’s for a skirt… We were able to get it because your Starstagram has a lot of female followers. And to shoot for it, we’ll need full-body photos…”
“Oh, I see.”
Photos of her whole body. Ye-seul hesitated slightly.
“Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you.”
“No. I’ll think about it.”
Ye-seul wasn't confident in her body. Most of the photos that got good reactions from her followers were of her body or her face while wearing a mask. Did they know how much editing went into them? Looking at her own photos on Starstagram, she briefly gripped her upper arm.
Squish.
She could feel quite a bit of flesh. It was because she hadn't worked out in so long.
“If you want, we can handle all the editing on our end.”
“If I have to do it anyway, I want to try taking them without editing.”
“Of course! We’d welcome that anytime. If you want to move into the entertainment industry as an SNS star, you need to be able to be exposed to the camera even without editing.”
She hadn't started Starstagram to enter the entertainment industry. People kept misunderstanding.
“I just want to post photos of my daily life…”
“I know. But considering your looks, Ye-seul, it would be such a waste to let it go unnoticed.”
The manager seemed determined not to back down. He was an ambitious man.
‘Even if I don't take body photos, I do need to manage myself.’
She hadn't worked out for too long. Just look at her arm. Others might not know, but she had hidden flab here and there. If she asked the MCN, they’d probably misunderstand again, so she’d have to find someone else. She felt a sense of resistance to learning from a complete stranger.
Come to think of it…
Did Jae-ho Sunbae say he was working as a trainer? She remembered what Miju had said.
‘I should ask Miju about it.’