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i want it - sieun

-6663 words

-this is, believe it or not, actually a quickie. im working on a remastery of my chaewon fic. i might've gotten a bit lazy at the end but nevertheless, enjoy my BFH from this picture.

You hadn’t meant to stop. But the homemade "Hand Wash - Today Only" sign blinked with a kind of casual insistence, and something — or someone — caught your eye.

She was small, barely taller than the hood of your car. A white cropped tank top clung to her skin, damp in all the right places, catching glints of soap and sunlight. Cutoff shorts — low, frayed, and leaving little to the imagination — dipped teasingly with every stretch and bend of her petite frame. Thigh high socks that accentuated just how fucking juicy her thighs seemed. She moved with a kind of confidence, like she knew just how long to hold a gaze, how slowly to drag the sponge over glossy metal.

You didn’t even realize you'd rolled your window down until her voice spilled in, low and slick like syrup.

"Full service?" she asked, with a sly smirk.

You nodded. Or maybe you didn’t — she had already started circling the car, dragging the wet sponge across the windshield, pressing just slightly as she leaned forward. The thin fabric of her top pulled taut against her chest. Through the fabric, her erect nipples could distinctly be made out, and though the water streaked the glass, your eyes never lost her.

She made it a ritual — slow, deliberate, like every pass of the sponge was a promise. She crouched to get the lower panels, and you swore she arched her back just a little more than necessary, the tiny pants doing nothing but spurring your imagination on even more, occasionally glancing over her shoulder to see if you were watching in the tiny mirrors that you were wishing were bigger.

You were.

When she reached your side again, her fingers tapped your side mirror. Then your doorframe. She leaned in. "I missed a spot," she whispered, her breath warm against your skin, even through the open window.

She didn’t ask before wiping a wet streak across your cheek — water and soap, maybe a little sweat. Her fingers lingered. Her eyes lingered longer.

“My name’s Sieun, but you can call me anything you want.”

Her scent was all summer heat and something sweeter beneath — like sun-warmed citrus and something bolder she didn’t bother hiding.

“Car’s clean,” she said, stepping back, letting her fingertips trail along the hood like she was touching skin. “But you look like you need a little cooling down.”

The corner of her lip curled — not quite a smile. More like a dare.

She stood by the front of the car now, fingers still gliding along the hood like she was tracing a secret only you were meant to know. The late afternoon heat rose in shimmering waves between you, and still — you couldn't quite bring yourself to start the engine.

Your wedding band glinted faintly on the steering wheel. You noticed it more now than you had all day.

Sieun noticed it too.

Her eyes dropped to your hand, lingered there. But if it changed anything, she didn’t show it. Instead, she walked slowly toward your open window again, hips swaying with the rhythm of someone who enjoyed being watched. She stopped just beside the door and leaned down, resting her elbow on the edge of the glass. Her voice was softer this time. Lower.

"She doesn't know you're here, does she?"

You swallowed. A subtle twitch at your jaw. You should've said something, anything. But you didn’t.

And that silence — it became permission.

“I don’t mind,” she murmured. “I like stealing things.”

She reached into the car, fingertips ghosting along your shoulder, feather-light. Her nails trailed down the length of your arm. When they brushed your hand — the one still clutching the wheel like a lifeline — she didn’t pull away. She let them rest there, gently, until your fingers twitched beneath hers.

“I watched you watch me,” she whispered. “You didn’t even blink. Did you like staring at my ass underneath these tiny shorts? I wore it specially for guys like you.”

You didn’t. Not now either.

She leaned further in, and the scent of her filled the car: warm skin, citrus shampoo, a hint of cheap strawberry lip gloss that felt far too dangerous for something so innocent. Her lips were barely an inch from yours now, parted just slightly, eyes flickering between your mouth and your hesitation.

"You’ve been good for too long," she said, voice velvet-soft and dripping with knowing. “Tell me you haven’t thought about this every night hmm? About finding some nympho slut on your way home, ready to be bent over and destroyed by your cock. To fuck someone without so much as a thought of guilt that she was getting split open, unlike somebody else.”

She opens the door without even asking, not that she needed to when you were feeling deep in heat already.

Your wedding ring pressed cold against the heat of her fingers, and still, you didn’t pull away.

Then, she kissed you.

Slowly. Not rushed or frantic — like she was testing how long it would take for your guilt to catch up. Her lips brushed yours once, then again, deeper this time, hungrier. She kissed like someone who knew they were the exception — not the rule. Like she knew you’d go back to your home eventually… but not yet.

She climbed halfway into your lap without asking — not fully, not all the way in — just enough for her bare thigh to rest against yours, just enough for your breath to hitch. Your hand found her waist, small and slick with soap water and sweat, the fabric clinging to her skin like it belonged there. 

There was a thrill — not just in her touch, but in what it meant. You were somewhere you weren’t supposed to be. Doing something you weren’t allowed to want.

And god, you wanted it anyway.

She didn’t rush you.

She just stayed there, perched partially on your lap, weight featherlight but intentional — close enough for your chest to rise against hers with every breath, close enough for her to feel the tremble in your restraint. Her skin was warm, soft where it pressed against your thigh, her lips still ghosting yours in maddening half-kisses that never quite satisfied. It was like she wanted to savor your hesitation. To draw out the war behind your eyes.

“You’re still thinking about her,” she murmured, her voice low and unhurried as her fingers traced your collarbone. “But your hands aren’t pushing me away.”

You could’ve. Should’ve.

Instead, you let your palms glide up her sides — slow, steady, memorizing every curve through the thin, damp cotton of her top. She arched into the touch just slightly, exhaling a quiet sound that wasn’t quite a moan, wasn’t quite a sigh. Something between hunger and permission.

Her lips trailed down your neck now, slow and deliberate, pausing just long enough to let her breath linger against your skin before moving again. She kissed with care — no desperation, just the kind of seduction that knew it had already won. Her hips shifted gently against your lap, rolling just a little, the friction subtle but maddening.

“Tell me to stop,” she whispered, brushing her lips over the spot just beneath your ear, where your skin pulsed hot with tension.

You didn’t.

She smiled triumphantly, as though your silence was the most intimate answer you could give, knowing that she had you completely under her thumb (or her tiny frame for that matter).

One hand trailed beneath your shirt, small fingers exploring the warmth of your abdomen, moving higher with a kind of reverence that made your breath stutter. The other toyed with the edge of your waistband, her nails dragging just enough to raise goosebumps.

Everything she did felt like it had time. Like she wanted you to remember every second.

Outside, the world moved on — a distant honk, the soft rush of a breeze, the sun dipping lower, painting shadows across the dashboard. But in the tight cocoon of your car, there was only the press of her body against yours, the wet drag of her thighs on your pants, the quiet, aching sound she made when you gripped her hips and pulled her in closer.

Your forehead rested against hers now. Her breath mingled with yours. Her lips grazed yours again, slower this time — not teasing now, but real. Deep. She kissed you like someone trying to memorize your mouth. Your hands roamed more boldly now — over the curve of her back, down her legs, exploring everything your guilt had told you to leave untouched.

And still, she didn’t rush.

Because she knew what this was. What you were.

Not a man in love.

A man who had gone too long without being wanted.

And she — small, seductive, and sinfully patient — was here to remind you what that felt like.

Her fingers slipped beneath the hem of your shirt, and for a moment, they just rested there — warm against your stomach, unmoving, as if asking for unspoken permission.

She smiled faintly, eyes searching yours for any last flicker of doubt. When she found none, she pushed your shirt upward, dragging her palms along your skin as it lifted. It wasn’t rushed. There was no urgency in her. She undressed you like someone unwrapping something delicate — not a thing to conquer, but to savor.

The shirt came off, and for a second, she just looked at you. With hunger, her fingers brushing down your chest like she was taking note of every line, every contour of your muscles, every place she wanted to mark as hers.

And then her hands dipped to the knot at the hem of her own tank top, fingers brushing teasingly along her stomach. You caught the glint of silver first — a tiny, delicate piercing in her navel, just above the low line of her shorts. It sparkled like a secret, meant to be discovered slowly.

She hesitated for a moment — not uncertain, but offering.

You met her eyes, and then, gently, reached out.

Your fingers found the edge of her shirt, damp and clinging to her skin. She didn’t stop you — didn’t even blink — just lifted her arms slowly, letting you guide the fabric up and over, dragging it along the warm curves of her ribs, over her chest, higher, until it slipped free.

You let the shirt drop somewhere between the seats.

She sat there, bare now from the waist up, sun catching the sweat still beading along her collarbones, her stomach rising and falling with a shallow breath. That small silver charm in her navel caught the light again as your eyes dropped — a soft, sensual detail that made everything about her feel even more deliberate. Not just a tease, but a work of art that knew exactly what it was doing to you.

Your mouth rises up to catch her perky nipples within, sucking fervently, passionately on them, rousing a moan from Sieun, like she had finally achieved her goal of making you surrender to her completely. You collect the liquid evidence of her “car washing” on your tongue and the fact that it’s sweat never made you gross away from lapping up more of the intoxicating liquid. 

“You’re really doing that,” she breathed, half-laugh, half-moan.

You didn’t answer. Just kept moving — your mouth tracing slow, reverent lines across her skin, collecting the sweat like it was something sacred, something earned. Your nose brushed the center of her chest as your tongue dragged a little lower, just enough to make her breath catch.

Then, your hands slid further up her sides — slowly, purposefully — and she raised her arms above her head without you asking.

You leaned in again.

And this time, your mouth found the curve where her arm met her body. You kissed there first, slow and open-mouthed, then traced a line with your tongue into the hollow of her underarm. She gasped — a sharp inhale that melted into a low exhale — and her thighs instinctively tightened around your waist.

The taste was more intimate here. More human. She was warm, slightly salty, her skin soft and alive beneath your tongue. You licked again — slower this time — savoring the pulse in her body as much as the flavor on your tongue.

“You taste so good here.”

No part of her flinched. No tension. Only a quiet, almost stunned stillness as if no one had ever touched her there like it mattered. As if no one had ever made that part of her feel wanted.

"Where was this spunk earlier?" she whispered, breathless now, almost smiling but too dazed to follow through.

You just nodded, brushing your lips once more across the same spot, slow and soft, then again along the smooth skin of her arm, up toward her wrist, where your fingers caught hers.

She shifted in your lap, the fabric of her shorts rough against your bare skin, wet from the earlier, intended activity, right before boundaries were crossed, and clinging to her with a kind of stubborn intimacy. Her breath caught slightly when your hands moved to her waist — not possessive, but with a kind of deliberate care. Like you were learning how to touch again. Like you were reminding yourself this wasn’t a fantasy anymore.

Your fingers found the hem of her shorts.

She didn’t stop you. She didn’t help you, either.

She just watched you — eyes half-lidded, lips parted, arms draped lightly across your shoulders. 

She lifted her hips just enough — not impatiently, just enough — allowing the fabric to give way. You slid your hands down, inch by inch, coaxing the shorts past the curve of her hips, over the softness of her thighs.

She helped only at the end, kicking them off with a lazy motion that sent them falling somewhere behind the driver’s seat.

You’re quick to take off your own pants, the ones bought by your wife when you got your first promotion, though you fumble greatly thanks to the lack of space, or maybe it was because the remnants of your love was trying to pull you back to reality. Either way, it resulted in Sieun chuckling at your clumsiness, a brief beam of innocence shining through all that lust. When the pants finally come off, she sits back down on your lap, the slick heat of her pussy lips resting on your aching member. 

Now you both were in a state of indecency. Car door closed so that the space felt like it was cramped, so that you could feel Sieun’s warmth more closely to yours, yet windows rolled all the way down, letting any unlucky passerby know what they’re missing out on.

You let your hands rest lightly on the backs of her thighs. Her skin was damp, soft, warm beneath your palms. She leaned in again, her forehead barely touching yours.

"You're so fucking hard right now," she whispered, a faint smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Your fingers curled slightly against her. “Because you shouldn't be here.”

She reminds you of the morally wrong situation you’re in.

“But I like that you are,” she added, voice quieter now, her lips brushing the side of your jaw. 

“And so do you. You love the fact that a girl just over half your height is on your naked lap, sitting on your cock in your driver’s seat, ready to take all the love and energy you have in place of somebody that you’ve known longer, more personally.”

Everything about this feels temporary. Fragile in its own heat. But there was an honesty in it, too — not in words, but in the way her body leaned into yours without flinching, without expectation. Erect peaks poking into your skin. As if she knew you’d disappear when this was over. As if she accepted that.

And maybe that’s what made it so intimate.

Not the closeness. Not the nudity.

But the fact that neither of you were pretending this meant more than it did.

You press the button next to the one that rolls the windows down. A mechanical whir fires up and the driver’s seat moves back until the passenger seat behind. It gives Sieun enough space to kneel between your legs, in a position to worship your cock. It’s a feature that cost you one more monthly installment than it should have, a feature that your wife chided you for deciding upon. But now, you’re thankful it was implemented into this car, because it allowed Sieun to be running her tongue along your length, those big doe eyes locked onto yours, watching every reaction you create.

“Fuck…Sieun…”

“How does a cock as big as this get neglected?” She strokes your cock slowly, admiring how it feels in her hand with just the perfect girth. “If I could, I would be on my knees for this cock everyday.”

Her lips trail down to your balls, and she starts slobbering all over them while making sure your cock is still occupied with those slow, attentive strokes. You swallow in expectation, the lingering remnants of Sieun’s sweat faintly there.

“Mmmm, they feel so heavy…so full. When was the last time you’ve ejaculated?”

A thought provoking question, one that your wife and you would give different answers to if asked. It had gotten to a point where you didn’t even ask for sex, knowing that she’d reject your request. And you had gotten to the point where porn didn’t even do anything for you but waste your mobile data and stain your browsing history.

“Maybe…Last month?”

“Poor thing. Must be dying to cum aren’t you?”

All you can do is sheepishly nod while your legs and hips involuntarily buckle thanks to the foreplay that Sieun is doing. Her tongue feels so ticklish down there, working on places that your own hand was unable to.

Moving back to the tip, she bubbles some spit and trickles it down onto your cock, spreading stickiness all over it with her palm. Then, without so much as a second of hesitation or consideration, she takes your entire cock inside her mouth, the slow burn of build up now gone, steps completely skipped.

Every inch of your length gets so diligently enveloped in the warmth of Sieun's mouth without even a hint of rejection from a gag reflex. From beyond your viewpoint, her tongue swirls wildly snaking around your meat pole, creating a sensation that makes you throw your head back against the headrest. A lewd mixture of spit and precum dribbles down from her pretty red lips and onto the carpet below, becoming possibly another part of the car that Sieun needs to clean in a follow up car wash.

“Your mouth feels so fucking good Sieun.”

With one dramatized slurp around your cock as pulls away to get a breath of air and not sensitive manhood, she replies, “I wonder how long it’ll take for you to cum.”

“Not long, if you really need to know.”

“Want to shove my head down on this thick, juicy- Mmph!”

Cock. Is what you know she wanted to say, so you give it to her, straight and raw. She’s taken by surprise, yes, but Sieun’s a freak. The good kind of freak. She slurps harder when you press her head against your pelvis and hollows her mouth even more when you stop pushing and she starts withdrawing, only to get pushed back down by your hand once again, never letting the feeling of her warm mouth fade from your tip.

It’s pornographic how she’s taking it so obediently, so thrilled to be shut up by your cock. You start thrusting your hips lightly, your cock now reaching as deep down as they will go. Your legs have spread as much as they can in this tightly confined space to make sure you can get her head as far down on your cock, even when her nose is already flushed against your pelvis. 

You look down at the girl. She loves it.

It’s written all over her face with the way she smiles with her mouth full of dick. 

“Such a good little slut, taking it all the way…”

“Decency finally went out the window huh?” she says when you finally let her breathe through her mouth again, saliva dripping off her chin profusely.

It actually went out along with those clothes, now in the back seat. 

Or maybe it went out when your eyes locked onto her “car wash” booth.

Sieun’s already back to stroking your saliva-drenched member, lips trailing kiss after kiss to maintain the simulation on your cock. You’re not even ready when she immediately begins bobbing her head up and down on your cock again, and you place an instinctive hand on her head once more to seem as though you were prepared.

“Fuck, Sieun!”

She ignores your desperate pleas for time. She knows that you’re aching to release, to shoot your built up load down her slutty throat. And each bob of her head just brings you closer and closer to that peak. The lewd slurps, the hollowing of her cheeks that produce enough suction to make each drag of her tongue along your length so fucking stimulating when each vein gets carressed by her wet muscle. It feels exponentially better when Sieun starts creating these gawks of pure obscenity when your head reaches the back of her throat, the pulse down your nerves that gets sent rippling through your body feels like somebody just pushed your reset button. 

“Sieun, I-”

The pulsing in your cock starts, spelling the start of your climax. Sieun can feel it, she goes faster than she ever has, the dark locks of her hair now a blur, lips grazing across each centimeter of skin just to keep each centimeter longing for the feeling of them. 

All you can do is watch, and apparently that’s all Sieun does too, looking on expectantly as you whine, squirm and spread your legs till your knees hurt from the plastic of the car frame. The instinctive thrust up into the tight confines of her wet, hot warmth is the breaking point.

“Fucking cumming!”

Your hand finds its place at the back of her head once more, holding her head down in place, not like she’s offering any resistance anyways. She watches, desperate and hungry as throb and spurt of your pent up load shoot down her tight throat, some depositing straight down to her stomach. 

As the throbs start to get weaker and you start to fire blanks of desperation instead of seed, the tight constrict of her lips doesn’t cease, still applying the needed suction to continue engulfing your senses. 

A chain of raspy, breathless fucks is all you can comment while your hold on Sieun’s head starts to loosen. 

She hums softly as she gives one last slurp of your length, one that moves painfully slow, despite having just been getting absolutely head fucked. When she reaches the tip of your cock, she gives one solid smooch, right at your slit, and the brief moment of the kiss sends an electric jolt cascading down those nerves.

Then, she leans back with deliberate ease, eyes smoldering as they stay locked on yours. Her head tilts, lips parting in a slow, deliberate smile before her tongue slips out—clean. 

“You didn’t think I’d leave any drop to go to waste, did you?”

“You’re fucking insane Sieun… And you know what?”

Your voice has lost all sense of hesitation now. You’re done pretending like you don’t want this. It’s too late to regret it anyways. You pick her back up, and place her on your lap once again. This time it’s you initiating the kiss instead, firming your grip, pulling your hands around her waist.

“You drive me insane.”

Her body stills for a moment, sensing the shift in confidence.

She smirks into the kiss, mentally telling herself, Oh? Finally?

But she didn’t verbalise it.

She didn’t need to.

Pressing another button on the side of the car, the seat now lowers till you’re lying down with Sieun on top of you. You guided her back, switching positions so that now you were the one on top — not roughly, but with confidence now, hands sliding from her sides to the small of her back, pressing yourself firmly against her bare body. She gasped softly at the closeness, stocking-clad thighs instinctively tightening around your hips. Your mouth found her collarbone again, but this time your lips pressed harder, lingering, dragging lower with a quiet, deliberate heat.

“I like this,” she murmured, lips grazing your temple as her fingers trailed along your shoulders. “You’re starting to forget you’re not supposed to want me.”

You didn’t respond with words.

You tilted her back slightly, giving yourself space to move, to see her again — laid bare and watching you through heavy-lidded eyes, arms still loosely raised above her head, like she was offering herself and enjoying every second of your reaction.

Your hands glided down her sides, slow and firm, thumbs grazing just beneath the swell of her hips, fingertips digging gently into the backs of her thighs. She rocked her hips slightly, arcing her back in response, still teasing, still playing her game — but your eyes didn’t flicker away like before.

You stayed on her.

Intent. Focused.

Hungry, but steady.

When your mouth returned to her chest, it wasn’t tentative this time. Your lips parted against her skin, tongue tracing slow, languid patterns that made her head tip back, fingers curling slightly in your hair. Her breathing deepened, and though she still wore that playful smirk, her body told a different story — how she arched into your touch now, how her teasing became quieter.

“You’re different now,” she whispered, her voice shaky and sweet, like she wasn’t used to being outpaced.

You leaned in close to her ear, voice low and steady.

“Maybe I’m tired of pretending I don’t want this.”

She shivered.

She didn’t smile this time.

Instead, her nails grazed the back of your neck as your hands slowly explored every part of her body, tracing your lips from those perky nipples and now to her legs, your grip now sure, anchoring her, letting her feel exactly where you wanted her to be.

She was still the spark — wicked, smirking, unpredictable.

But now, you were the fire.

Slow. Steady. Consuming her in your own time.

And she loved every second of it.

You part her legs fully, exposing her bare cunt for the taking, it’s a slick mess, dripping wet and a weird sort of beauty that you can’t verbalise.

“Take me, please. You know you want to.”

And you gladly do it, diving in for the first bite of delicious pussy, running a hungry lick across her slit, savouring the arousal prepared for you.

“Oh shit! Yes!”

Her hands find the back of your head, while her thighs come crushing down on either side of your head, the smell of sweat and car wash flooding your nostrils. You cannot imagine how turned on she must be right now, having teased you so slowly, then working on your cock with her slutty mouth. The taste of her juices is all you have to draw a conclusion.

Another long slow lick, this time deeper in her cunt, going against the sensitive walls of her pussy. The quick swipes of your tongue have her moaning uncontrollably. Moans that her thighs are blocking out. So you force her legs back apart, holding her down in place so that she can feel your wet muscle exploring this new, young pussy.

“You’re so fucking good at this…I’m so jealous of your wife that doesn’t fucking deserve you.”

Her songs of praise just spur you to keep going, like a devil beckoning you to all the wrong decisions in the world. Only you can’t tell if this is a bad decision, because if it is, you’re enjoying it way too fucking much. 

She just tastes way too fucking good, better than your wife has ever tasted, and you’d guiltily admit that. The way she reacts to every move of your tongue, twitching and trembling, squeezing the locks of hair she has within her fingers, while her other arm reaches back for something to hold on to.

It gets to a point where her hips are moving, grinding against your face with a rhythm that syncs so perfectly with you. It’s like her hips keep offering her cunt right to you, and you’re not one to say no. You suck fervently on her cunt in response, shoving a free middle finger into her cunt to join the assault.

“Oh my god! Yes!”

All you can see is her pussy, and you’re not complaining. But turning your attention up at her grants you a view of your handiwork, a leaking messy slut writhing about on the driver’s seat of your family car, ruining the very aspect of “family” about it. A slut dissolving under your touch. 

“Gonna cum. Gonna cum! Gonna cummm!”

It takes you by surprise. A geyser of her squirt that gets jetstreamed out of her pussy and right to your mouth, like the hose she used to spray the water all over your car. Her body shakes so much that you can feel the car’s balance shift, the suspension system getting moved so violently by such a small nympho.

When she finally climbs down from her heightened state of sensation, you wipe her juices off your chin and chuckle, amused at how violently you made her react.

You lean back down against her, bodies once again in a tango of heat as you licked more sweat off her neck. But it seems Sieun wants to cut straight to it.

“Need you in me. Now. Need you to fuck me raw right here and now.”

A stranger. Asking to be fucked by you with no protection. You 10 minutes ago would have already laughed your ass off and walked away. But you weren’t the same person as 10 minutes ago.

“Such a needy slut hmm? Letting some random stranger fuck you raw, completely ignoring the consequences.”

Not like they were in your consideration anyways.

You nudge the head of your cock just beyond her pussy lips, and it’s enough to get her whimpering again. 

“Look at you,” she whispered, “Finally taking what you want…”

You kissed her — not to shut her up, but because you needed to. Because there was nothing else in that moment that made sense. Your mouth claimed hers with depth now, not aggression but clarity — a kiss that said I’m here. I’ve stopped pretending. And she kissed you back like she’d been waiting for that version of you all along.

You push further into her tight pussy, resistance off the charts of what you remember a pussy to feel like. It’s been so long since you’ve felt the warm embrace of some pussy, it’s incomparable to your hand with some lotion or any rubber fleshlight.

“Such a warm tight cunt for me to destroy. God, you feel so good around my cock.”

Just a few thrusts of your hips and the motion becomes second nature, Sieun’s arousal drenching your nether regions. 

“Fuck, this pussy is so damn tight, so addicting!”

You press your weight down against her now, legs thrown over your shoulders, knees flushed to her chest. Her legs move limp with every heavy slam into her pussy you make.

“Oh! Fuck! So! Fucking! Deep!”

It’s crazy how willingly she lets you use her tight little hole, how forcefully she lets you plow her into the reclined leather seat till the car starts shaking with each thrust you make getting deeper and deeper. You’ve long gone past the reservation part, now Sieun’s hole is your outlet for you to expend all your lust into. The quiet yard of Sieun’s now tainted with her constant high pitched moans and the slapping of your balls against her porcelain skin.

“Love this cunt so much, Sieun. Love how tight it is, how well it takes my cock.”

“Better than hers right?”

“So much better.”

Not an ounce of hesitation in that statement.

“Everything about you is so much better.”

“Say it. Say everything about me that's better than that cheap excuse of a woman.” 

You pause, not to think about whether your wife really was a cheap excuse of a woman, but to string together the praise for Sieun.

“Your mouth.”

“Can’t take all the glorious inches of your cock like me can she?”

No she couldn’t

“Your perky tits.”

“Can’t play with hers like you can with mine can you?”

No you couldn’t. But with Sieun, you could fondle and squeeze those nicely shaped funbags as hard as you want to. You could play with those nipples like stress toys.

“This tight fucking pussy.”

“God yes. You love it don’t you. The tightness of my cunt. I bet it’s tighter than her ass.”

You wouldn’t know. Your wife never let you take her ass. Maybe Sieun would. If you had anything left for that.

“Fuck, you’re splitting my cunt open!”

Normally that sounds painful, but you know Sieun loves the feeling of your cock, balls deep into her cunt. She would’ve stopped you long ago if she didn’t love it. 

You pick up the rhythm of your thrust, slamming away to your heart’s content, your mind completely lost in the feeling of Sieun’s warmth, how it clenches every time you go deeper in. And when she screams a scream so loud that you’re sure the whole neighbourhood could hear, the tightest clench of the day comes, and she’s unable to contain it, losing herself in the moment you had built together. 

Another geyser of squirt erupts from her pussy. This time, it’s leg shaking and body spasming.

“Fuck! YES! CUMMINNGG!”

Sieun’s head tips back as her eyes flutter shut, lids trembling before rolling upward in helpless surrender. Her hand fumbles blindly, searching for something — anything — to ground her, fingers clawing at the nearest surface as if the sensation might otherwise pull her under. Her abs tighten instinctively, each muscle drawing taut beneath flushed, glistening skin, and her entire body locks in place — tense, trembling, overwhelmed by the wave that crashes through her from the inside out.

You want to pause and watch the beauty of her climax unfold, but you’re still a slave to your lust, drilling away into this tightness even as Sieun keeps spraying her juices against your body. 

As she calms down, the moans return to their original volume, overpowered by the symphony of flesh smacking against flesh.

Then, Sieun’s normal voice full of teasing returns, like she didn’t just leak like a knocked over fire hydrant.

“Cum in me please! Shoot that load deep inside my pussy. I beg you. Your wife won’t let you do it. But I will. Pump my womb full with that warm, thick baby batter you’ve failed to release. Please.”

Her words have a drastic effect on you, especially when you're buried to the hilt inside her. Pent up anger from months of abstinence and empty masturbation has flooded your mind, causing you to thrust more, think later. Her doll eyes plead with you on a deeper level, while her cunt milks your raging cock for all of its semen.

“You want it huh? Want this load so fucking bad you car wash slut?”

“Yes please! Dump it in your cumdump!”

The sweat and water looks so good on her skin, the shiny surface creating even more arousal than it should. Then, you remember the taste of it. Of her. And you pin her hands above her head and your tongue buries itself in her armpit once again, lapping up the sweat, this time from the sex. 

“Fucking car wash slut, wearing such skimpy clothes, seducing married men. You just love being a cumdump don’t you?”

“Yes! Please! I love being a toy for you. Your personal cumdump!”

One last slam against her ass is all it takes, one that’s merciless and more impactful than the ones that have come before. Her feminine voice that has been teasing you the entire time screams out one last time. It has you pumping your thick, copious load of cum deep into Sieun’s welcoming womb. 

Spurt after spurt of cum gets utterly devoured by her hungry cunt that still squeezes and clenches around your cock while you lazily thrust to coax all of your jizz out. Sieun receives your hot seed triumphantly. She’s managed to assert her control over you, over your wife. And she smiles gleefully when she feels your thick liquid flowing inside her cunt.

“So much…You came so much, I can feel it leaking out of me.”

You come crashing down onto her, body utterly drained of both energy and cum. 

You stayed there, above her, still catching your breath — the air hot and sweet with sweat and something harder to name.

And for a few more seconds, you let yourself forget the ring on your finger… 

Your forehead rested against hers.

No words. Just the thrum of shared breath and the fading echo of what you'd just done.

She shifted slightly beneath you, just enough to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. Her fingers brushed your jaw after, featherlight, like she wasn’t sure if she was allowed to still touch you — but wanted to anyway.

"You okay?" she asked, voice low and husky, not from fear… but from the strain of wanting, of feeling.

You nodded slowly, eyes still closed.

It wasn’t okay. Not really.

But right now, with her chest warm against yours, with your hands resting gently on her waist, not holding, just being — it felt like the kind of wrong that begged to be forgiven.

She exhaled softly, a quiet, content sound, and let her palm settle flat over your heart. The skin there was damp, your pulse still racing, and she said nothing about it — just kept her hand there, feeling it.

You finally opened your eyes.

Sieun was already watching you.

And for the first time since she first leaned through your car window, there was no smirk. No tease.

Just her, small and bare beneath you, looking at you like she'd meant something more than just tension and heat.

"You going to disappear after this?" she asked, not accusing — just curious. Her voice didn’t carry bitterness. Just a quiet understanding of what this might’ve been.

Your throat tightened.

“I don’t know.”

It was honest. That was all you could offer her.

She nodded once, as if that answer didn’t surprise her.

And maybe it didn’t.

She shifted again, gently this time, adjusting her body beneath you so she could sit up slightly. You helped her, guiding her with a careful hand at her back, even as your other still lingered on her thigh.

There was no rush to redress. No urgency in the moment.

Just the weight of what had been shared… and what would never quite be undone.

She looked down at your hand — the one that had touched her without hesitation — then at the ring still circling your finger.

Then back up at you.

Her eyes didn’t harden.

But they didn’t soften either.

“You needed this,” she said quietly. “More than I thought.”

You looked at her for a long time. Then nodded once, unable to lie.

Sieun leaned in, kissed your cheek — not like before. Not wicked, not suggestive.

Just soft.

And then she smiled, faint but real.

“No one ever needs to know.”

You stayed there a few moments longer, your body finally cooling in the humid stillness, heart slowing, the buzz of what you'd done settling into something deeper. Something that might come back to haunt you.

But for now — for this final minute — you let yourself breathe in the scent of her skin, the soft rhythm of her voice, the weight of her touch.

A/N: this sieun is genuinely crazy. happy birthday to my canon nympho

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The comfort of a retirement home

My name is Jungho, and I have a knack for making people feel seen, especially those who often get overlooked. I work at Golden Years Retirement Home, a place where the whispers of past glories echo through the halls and the smiles come a little easier when the grandkids visit. It's not the most glamorous job in the world, but it's one I took to heart after my grandmother passed away when I was just sixteen. Her gentle spirit and the emptiness she left behind convinced me to spend my days bringing warmth to the lives of those who need it most.

This afternoon, the buzz was electric. The residents had been talking about it for weeks - a visit from the K-pop sensation, ITZY. The five young women strutted through the home, their bright smiles and energetic dance moves bringing a spark to everyone's eyes, a momentary reprieve from the heaviness of aging. They performed their hits with gusto, the residents clapping along to the beat, some even trying to stand up and dance. After the show, the members mingled, taking selfies and signing autographs. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of nostalgia for my grandma, who had always loved music, especially the kind that brought people together.

As the event wound down, the members started to leave, but not all of them. Yuna, the youngest and most vibrant of the group, decided to stay behind. She looked around the room, her gaze landing on Mr. Kim, a widower who often sat alone in the corner, his eyes filled with a sadness that never truly left. She approached him, her pink hair bouncing with every step, and knelt down to listen. I watched from a distance, admiring her genuine kindness. They talked for a while, and he leaned into her, his shoulders relaxing as if a weight had been lifted. It was clear he needed someone to hear his stories, to feel less alone.

Curiosity piqued, I wandered the halls after they had disappeared into the depths of the home. The corridors grew quieter, the hum of the air conditioner a gentle white noise in the background. I peeked into open doors, catching glimpses of residents engaging in their daily routines – some knitting, others watching TV, and a few just resting with their eyes closed. Then, I saw it – a sliver of light from an open door at the end of the hall.

I tiptoed closer, not wanting to intrude, but the gentle murmur of voices grew more pronounced. Yuna's distinctive laughter danced through the air, mingling with the low rumble of Mr. Kim's. I paused outside the door, unsure if I should knock or simply leave them to their conversation. But as I hovered there, something in the air shifted, and I felt a strange tension coil around me like a snake.

With trepidation, I peered through the crack, expecting to see them sharing a cup of tea or maybe looking at old photographs. But what met my eyes was something entirely different. Yuna was on her knees, her white tank top hiked up to reveal her bare back, her meticulous make-up smudged slightly from the tears that glistened in her eyes. And Mr. Kim, his expression one of raw desperation, had his hands tangled in her pink hair. I blinked, hoping my eyes were playing tricks on me, but the sight remained the same. He was guiding her head back and forth, her pink lips wrapped around something I didn't dare acknowledge.

My breath hitched in my throat, my mind racing. I had never seen anything like this before, and the intimate scene was jarring against the sterile backdrop of the retirement home. The room was suffused with a tension so thick it was almost palpable, a stark contrast to the soft whispers and gentle smiles that had filled the air just moments ago. The only sound was the wet sucking noise she was making and the occasional low groan from Mr. Kim. It was a moment of raw human connection, but one that was deeply unexpected and unsettling.

Yuna paused, her eyes looking up at him with a mix of compassion and something else – something I couldn't quite place. She spoke in soothing tones, her voice a gentle melody that seemed to float in the silence of the room. "It's okay," she said, her words muffled. "Just relax." And then she took him in again, her eyes never leaving his. It was as if she was giving him not just physical pleasure, but a sense of solace, a reassurance that he wasn't entirely alone in his grief.

Mr. Kim's face contorted in a grimace that was part pain, part relief. His eyes squeezed shut, and his breathing grew erratic. "Everything will be fine," she whispered, her voice a soft caress that seemed to resonate within the very fabric of the room. She sucked with a gentle rhythm, her cheeks hollowing with every motion, and it was clear she was trying to bring him comfort in the most intimate of ways.

As I continued to watch, I felt an unexpected reaction stirring within me. The sight of this young, vibrant woman tending to the needs of an elderly man, bringing him pleasure amidst his sorrow, was strangely mesmerizing. My hand unconsciously moved to my own crotch, where I discovered that I was growing hard. I was shocked by my body's response to the scene, torn between the innate sense of privacy and the undeniable arousal that was building.

I leaned against the wall for support, trying to be as quiet as possible as I began to stroke myself through my pants. The friction was subtle at first, a gentle pressure that mirrored the rhythm of Yuna's movements. I couldn't believe what I was doing, but I couldn't look away either. There was something profoundly intimate about the moment, a silent agreement between the two that transcended the boundaries of age and propriety.

My hand moved faster as Mr. Kim's grip on her hair tightened. His breath grew ragged, and his hips began to thrust slightly, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Yuna's eyes watered, but she never once stopped, her dedication to his pleasure unwavering. The sight of her, so giving, so beautiful in her act of kindness, was like a drug, and I found myself falling deeper under its spell with every second that passed.

Suddenly, Mr. Kim's voice grew louder, his words a guttural mix of Korean and English, a string of obscenities that seemed to hang in the air. "Suck it, baby," he groaned. "Just like that." Yuna's eyes widened slightly, a look of surprise flitting across her face, but she didn't stop. Instead, she took him deeper, her throat bobbing with each thrust.

"You're such a good girl," Mr. Kim continued, his voice strained. "Look at you, making this old man feel alive again." Yuna's eyes watered more, but she kept her gaze locked on his, nodding slightly as if to encourage him. His words grew more explicit, a deluge of filth that seemed to push the air out of the room and make it thick with desire.

"Do you like that, Yuna? Do you like being a dirty little slut for me?" His hands tightened in her hair, pulling her closer. She gagged, but managed to keep her rhythm, her eyes never leaving his. The room was a cocoon of intimacy, a place where time had stopped and the only thing that mattered was the connection between them.

Then, with a final, primal groan, Mr. Kim released himself into her mouth. She took it all, her eyes never leaving his. His hips stuttered as he came, his grip on her hair loosening slightly. He was lost in the moment, his grief temporarily buried beneath the waves of pleasure she had brought him.

Yuna swallowed, her eyes watering even more, but she never broke their gaze. She kept moving her mouth until he was fully spent, his body going slack with the release. As she pulled back, a strand of saliva connected them for a brief moment before snapping away, leaving a sticky residue on her chin. She wiped it away with the back of her hand, her eyes never leaving his.

Mr. Kim looked down at her, his expression one of bewilderment and gratitude. He reached out, placing a trembling hand on her cheek, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice a hoarse whisper.

Yuna offered a soft smile in return, her eyes shimmering with a mix of emotions. She climbed to her feet, her legs wobbly from the intensity of the situation. "It's okay," she said, her voice a gentle caress. "You needed this." She took a step back, allowing him to stand and guide him to his bed. He collapsed onto the mattress with a contented sigh, his eyes already heavy with sleep.

Leaning over him, she placed a tender kiss on his forehead, not bothering to wipe the lingering traces of his release from the corner of her mouth. It was a small act of affection that seemed to encapsulate the entirety of their shared moment. The room was still thick with the scent of sex and the aftermath of Mr. Kim's climax, but there was a quiet dignity to it, a silent acknowledgment that this was more than just a physical release.

As I stumbled away from the door, my heart racing, I couldn't shake the image of Yuna from my mind. Her selflessness in bringing comfort to Mr. Kim was a stark reminder of the complex tapestry of human needs, especially in a place like this where the line between care and companionship could sometimes blur. I found myself torn between the desire to confront her and the fear of breaking the spell she had cast over the sad-eyed widower.

The following week, I noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere of the retirement home. The whispers grew more frequent, and the glances I caught from the residents were knowing, filled with a spark of mischief that was alien to the usually solemn corridors. The rumor had spread like wildfire – Yuna had become the guardian angel of the lonely, the secret confidant who offered a unique form of solace. I had to admit, part of me felt a strange sense of pride in knowing that she had chosen our home to bestow her unorthodox form of kindness upon.

One evening, I decided to visit Mr. Kim's room, driven by the same curiosity that had led me to spy on them before. The door was ajar, and as I approached, I heard the low murmur of multiple voices. Cautiously, I pushed the door open and was met with a sight that would redefine my understanding of the word "unconventional". Yuna, dressed in a modest but equally revealing outfit, was surrounded by a small circle of elderly men, their eyes glued to her like moths to a flame.

Her pink hair was tied back in a neat ponytail, her white tank top and short gray skirt showcasing her youthful figure. Each man's face was etched with a mix of hope and desire, their hands trembling slightly as they reached out to touch her. She moved gracefully among them, her smile never faltering, her touch gentle and reassuring. It was clear that she had become a beacon of comfort in their lonely lives, a symbol of vitality in the face of their own mortality.

"What do you all want to do to me?" Yuna asked sweetly, her voice a siren's call in the quiet room. The men looked at each other, a silent communication passing between them, before one of them spoke up. "We want to see you, Yuna," he said, his voice shaking. "We want to see all of you."

Her smile grew a little wider, a knowing glint in her eye. "Alright, if that's what you wish," she whispered. Slowly, with the grace of a ballerina, she began to undo the buttons on her white tank top. The room held its collective breath as the fabric parted, revealing the soft swell of her small breasts, framed by a delicate pink lace bra. Her skin was porcelain, unblemished by the harshness of the outside world, a stark contrast to the wrinkled, age-spotted hands that reached out to touch her.

Mr. Kim looked on, his eyes shining with something that was no longer purely lustful but also filled with a sense of protectiveness. He had been the first to experience her gift, and now he watched as she shared it with the others. She stepped out of the circle, her gray skirt riding up slightly to reveal the tops of her stockings. The men leaned in, their eyes hungry for the sight of her youthful form.

"Very well," she murmured, her voice a seductive purr. With the same gentle grace she had shown Mr. Kim, she began to unbutton her skirt. It slipped down her hips, revealing her matching pink lace panties. She turned around, bending slightly to allow them to see her small, round ass. The room was filled with the sound of their collective intake of breath.

The first old man, Mr. Park, reached out tentatively, his trembling hand landing on her buttock. He gave it a gentle squeeze, his eyes closing briefly as he took in the sensation. The others watched, their own hands itching with desire. Yuna didn't flinch, instead leaning back into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. This was the invitation they had all been waiting for.

Like a dam bursting, the other men surged forward, their hands eager and uncoordinated as they sought to claim a piece of her youth. They touched her everywhere – her breasts, her stomach, her thighs – their fingers tracing the curves and valleys of her body as if it were the map to eternal youth. She giggled, the sound tinged with a hint of nervousness, but she didn't resist, allowing them to explore. Their hands were a gentle storm, a reminder of the tactile connection they had lost in the march of time.

But then, amidst the frenzy, something changed. One of the men, Mr. Lee, his eyes wild with a desperation that had been building for years, grabbed her roughly by the shoulders. He spun her around, his grip tight, and pushed her onto the bed with surprising strength. His pants were already open, his cock standing tall and veined. He didn't bother with gentle coaxing or sweet words; he mounted her with the urgency of a dying man grasping at life.

The room grew still, the only sound the rustling of fabric and Mr. Lee's harsh breathing. Yuna's eyes went wide with shock, but she didn't struggle. Instead, she wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his back, as if she knew that this was what he needed. The other men watched, their own desires now mirrored in Mr. Lee's actions. He thrust into her with a ferocity that seemed to shake the very bed, his hips pistoning as he claimed her young body.

The smell in the room was a potent mix of sweat and stale urine, a testament to the weeks Mr. Lee had gone without a proper bath. His skin was a patchwork of liver spots and wrinkles, a stark contrast to Yuna's flawless porcelain complexion. His cock was like a weapon, jutting out from his unkempt pubic hair, and as he plunged into her, the veins stood out like highways on a map. She took him without protest, her own hands roaming over his body, tracing the contours of his age.

Her pink hair was a vivid contrast to the sickly pallor of Mr. Lee's flesh, a stark reminder of the chasm between youth and age. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, the delicate pink lace of her bra now discarded on the floor. Her nipples were hard, peaks of desire, standing out against the softness of her skin. Despite the harshness of his grip, her eyes remained open, her gaze locked on his as if trying to understand the depth of his need.

At first, she struggled, her hands pushing against his chest in a feeble attempt to resist his overpowering strength. But as the moments stretched on, she began to realize the futility of her efforts. His hands moved from her shoulders to her throat, his grip tightening until she could feel the beat of her heart in her ears, a muffled drumline that grew louder with every squeeze. Panic began to set in, her eyes bulging slightly as she gasped for air, her hands now clawing at his wrists.

"I'm going to cum inside you, Yuna," Mr. Lee grunted, his eyes glazed over with lust. His words were like a declaration of war, a promise that she had no choice but to endure. She could feel his cock swelling, the head of it pulsing against her cervix, and she knew he was close.

Her own body responded in a way she didn't fully understand, her inner muscles clenching around him, drawing him deeper. He grunted again, his thrusts growing more erratic. The room was a tableau of silent witnesses, the other men's eyes glued to the scene unfolding before them, their own cocks straining against their pants.

And then it was over. With a final, guttural shout, Mr. Lee released his grip on her neck, his seed spurting into her in hot, sticky bursts. She could feel each pulse of his release, filling her up until she was sure she would overflow. His eyes rolled back in his head, lost in the throes of his climax, his body shaking with the effort. Yuna's own orgasm washed over her, a wave of pleasure that seemed to cleanse her of the fear and disgust she had felt mere moments before.

The other men didn't waste a second. They descended upon her like vultures, eager to claim their prize. One by one, they took her, their age-spotted hands gripping her firmly as they thrust into her willing body. She became a vessel for their desires, their frustrations, their loneliness. Each man took his turn, panting and groaning as they emptied themselves into her, their eyes never leaving hers. It was as if they were all searching for something in her gaze, something that had long been lost to them in the march of time.

The room grew hot and sticky with the scent of their sweat and release. Yuna's moans filled the space, a symphony of pleasure and pain, a testament to the insatiable hunger of the elderly men. Her make-up was smeared, her clothes in tatters, and yet she remained unflappable, her pink hair a beacon in the sea of wrinkled flesh. They fucked her in every position imaginable, their trembling limbs finding surprising strength in their desperation. She took them all, her body a canvas for their passion, her voice a siren's song that beckoned them closer.

One by one, they stepped forward, each with their own twisted story of loss and loneliness etched on their faces. Mr. Choi, whose wife had left him for a younger man. Mr. Park, whose children never visited, leaving him to wilt in the twilight of his life. Mr. Kim, now with a newfound vigor, eager to claim his turn. They didn't speak much, their actions speaking louder than any words could. It was a silent pact, an understanding that they had found something precious in Yuna's embrace.

The night stretched on, a tapestry of grunts and sighs, of skin against skin, and the slap of flesh on flesh. The bed groaned with the weight of their collective need, the springs protesting under the relentless assault of their desire. Yuna's cries grew louder, more urgent, as the men took her, one after the other. They fucked her with a desperation that spoke of years of neglect and unspoken longing. Her body, once a bastion of youth and beauty, was now a battleground for their most primal instincts.

But she didn't protest, not truly. Instead, she accepted them all, her eyes never leaving Mr. Kim's. His gaze was filled with a mix of admiration and something else – something darker, more possessive. It was as if he had claimed her as his own, and she was willing to submit to his will. Her pink hair was a wild mane around her face, her make-up smeared, her clothes torn to shreds. Yet she remained a vision of beauty, her youthful vitality a stark contrast to the decay that surrounded her.

Word of Yuna's visits spread like wildfire through the retirement home. The whispers grew louder, the anticipation palpable. Each week, she would arrive dressed in a new outfit, something that would make their withered hearts skip a beat. The elderly men would gather in Mr. Kim's room, their eyes gleaming with excitement. They knew that tonight was their night.

Yuna had become their secret, their guilty pleasure. They had seen the way she looked at Mr. Kim, the way she took care of him, and they all wanted a piece of that tender care. They had lost so much in their lives – youth, health, and often, companionship. Her visits had become a beacon of hope, a reminder that there was still passion to be had, even in the twilight of their years.

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Special Service

STAYC Sieun x M Reader

tags: Dominant, Cowgirl, Reverse Cowgirl, Doggystyle, Creampie

(Third Person POV)

Sieun and other five girls are working at the car wash. They had a promo that if a customer's birthday is the same day of visiting their car wash, the customer will get it's special treatment.

"Good Evening! Welcome to our Car Wash! Seems like your car needs a deserved shower from all those mud."

"Y-yeah. I drove from my parents house to celebrate my birthday today."

"Oh! It's your birthday today? That's great!" She clapse her hands as she leans closer to you.

"Well.. We actually have a special service here during our customer's birthday but I need to see your ID, so that I can confirm it."

"Special service? Uhh... sure thing." You pulled out your wallet and gave your ID to her.

She looks at it and returned it back to you. "Alright! Follow me and let me introduce you to my friends."

She dragged you until you approached to Sieun's friends. Which is they're also working in the car wash.

"Girls! We have a birthday boy here!" She giggled. Which made you blush as you look at the pretty girls.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Sieun. The tall one is Yoon, The wavy hair one is Yeeun, The pink one is Sumin, The hair bun one is Isa and the brown haired is Seeun."

You shyly bowed at them. "Hi there. Nice to meet you all girls."

"So... Since today is your birthday and we have a special service for all our birthday customers. You will choose one of us to accompany you while the other girls are cleaning your car."

"Eh?? Uhh..." You wander your gaze to six of them. All have different charms but one girl is stucked on your mind.

"I'll choose... You, Sieun."

Sieun's eyes went wide as you picked her. She happily skipping towards you then held your hand. Smiling ear to ear. Other girls sighed deeply and pouting.

"Oh! I'm glad you picked me. Just relax and let me treat you nicely." She dragged you towards to the room where a sign of VIP room on it.

As soon as arrived at the VIP room. She turned to face you and kissed your lips. You stood frozen. For you, this is so unexpected. This isn't the special service you're thinking all along. This is way more intimate.

"Wait... Is this the special service that you're talking about?"

"Of course it is! Why? Do you have a girlfriend?" she tilts her head cutely.

"Uhh.. I don't have a girlfriend. I'm just... surprised."

"Well.. Our birthday customers are just like that at first but they're all leaving here with a huge smile."

Sieun guides you towards to the couch and kneels between your legs. Without wasting a second, She's now unziping your pants, which made you hold her hands to stop.

"Wait! What about... the other girls? What if they caught us here?"

"Oh, Don't worry about it. They won't disturb us here." She continues to unzips your pants and pulling it down to your ankles.

You going to say something when Sieun's hand groped your erection straining at your briefs. "Ohhh... Seems like your cock is very excited tonight."

Her fingers hooked at the waistband of your briefs then pulled it down. It made your cock sprang out and hits her face.

"Oh my!" Her hand wrapped at your cock and slowly stroking it. "Your cock is definitely bigger than my last customer."

Pre-cum leaks at it's tip, She saw it and licked the essence. It made you groan in pleasure. "And also tasty."

Her tongue slowly swirls around your cock's sensitive tip while looking at your eyes. You used to see this on porn sites, Now you're experiencing it.

"Holy... fuck... It feels so good, Sieun." You threw your head back. Breathing heavily as your hips starting to thrust upwards.

As if sensing what do you need. She took your cock on her mouth slowly. Sinking deeper while her tongue working hard at the underside of your cock. Coating it with her saliva until her nose touched at your pubic bone.

She starts blowjobbing you slowly. Her muffled moans, lewd mouth noises and your gasps fill the whole room. Outside of the VIP room, the girls are busy cleaning your car. The music from the speakers is covering the sounds of sex in the room.

Her mouth is warm and wet, Also very experienced. You couldn't tell how many customers did she treated in this way. You fight the urge of holding her messy twintails and facefucking her.

After few moments, She let your cock go. A string of saliva connects at your cock to her lips breaks. She stood up and pulled down her shorts. Exposing her bare clean shaved cunt to your sight.

Sieun straddles your lap, her breasts pressing against your chest as she nuzzled your neck. "I bet you're dying to know how the other girls are treating your car, huh?" she teased, nibbling on your earlobe. "Well, let's just say they're giving it a very thorough...detail-oriented scrubbing."

"Ready for the best ride of your life?"

Before you going to say something, she grinds her glistering sex at your cock. Feeling how wet she is for you. "Feel how wet I am? I'm so ready for you. Do you want me to continue?"

"Y-yes.. please.."

With that, Sieun sank down onto your lap, impaling herself on your rigid length in one smooth motion. A low moan escaped her lips as she adjusted to your girth, her inner walls clenching around your cock deliciously.

"Oh fuck, you feel amazing,"

You gasped, your fingers digging into Sieun's hips as she began to ride you slowly. Sieun threw her head back, messy hair cascading down her back as she encircling her hips. Making your cock touch at the other spots inside of her.

"You like that, birthday boy?" Sieun panted, her voice husky with desire. "Want me to make this special service unforgettable?"

Without waiting for an answer, she increased the pace. Making your cock deeper into her slick heat. You cried out, his eyes rolling back as pleasure surged through you.

She reached at the hem of her cropped shirt then lifted it off. Exposing her topless body to you. Her breasts - perky and enticing. You reached out to grope her left tit while suckle her right tit.

"Oh shit! Yes! Suck it harder!"

You obeyed as you keep sucking her nipples simutaneously. Clearly you can't get over to her soft bouncing flesh.

Sieun sensed that you're almost at it's limit. She leans to your ear and whispers. "Hold it in for a little longer, baby. If you can do it, You can cum inside me."

She turned around, her back facing you as she continued riding your cock in reverse cowgirl position. Making you admire how her small butt jiggles.

Sieun's butt cheeks bounced hypnotically with each reverse thrust, your gaze riveted on the tantalizing sight. you gripped her hips tighter, fighting the urge to unleash your pent-up release.

"Come on, you can do it!" Sieun encouraged, her own arousal building with every passing second. "Hold it in just a little longer. I promise, it'll be worth it."

You gritted your teeth, focusing on the intense pleasure-pain radiating from your swollen cockhead as it rubbed against Sieun's sensitive cervix. Sweat beaded on your forehead, but you refused to give in.

With a triumphant grunt, you seized control, gripping Sieun's twin tails like handlebars as you drove into her with abandon. Sieun's cries of delight mingled with your own grunts of effort, the room filling with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

Your powerful thrusts sent shockwaves through Sieun's core, pushing her closer to the brink. She could feel your cock twitching inside her, struggling to contain its explosive load.

"Don't stop, don't stop!" Sieun pleaded, her nails digging into the couch cushions as she met your pace. "Fill me up, Fill my womb!"

With a final, brutal slam, you buried yourself to the hilt, your orgasm ripping through like a tidal wave.

A torrent of hot seed flooded Sieun's eager womb, your pulsing cock unleashing a seemingly endless stream of thick, sticky cum. Sieun screamed in rapture, her own climax crashing over her, milking every last drop from your cock.

As the shared climax subsided, You collapsed back onto the couch, spent and panting. Sieun slid off from you, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she admired the cum dripping on her thighs.

"Well, happy birthday indeed," she purred, claims your lips in a gentle kiss. "I hope that my special service made your birthday tonight unforgettable."

-End-

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Anyone still remember This Nancy?

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Sohee's Library Mating

ALICE Sohee x Male Reader

Tags : Library Sex, Exhibitionism, Impregnation, Breeding Sex, Mating, Dirty Words, Sedcution, Shy Male Reader, Lots of Kissing, Sweaty, Big Ass, Big Tits

Words : 3,261 Words

A Lovely Commision Work For My Friend @KariNeko From Ko-Fi. I Hope You All Like It. Enjoyyy

The library was quiet, the kind of silence that made your breathing feel louder than it should be. You sat at a secluded corner table, surrounded by towering shelves of books, your notebook open but untouched. The soft hum of fluorescent lights overhead and the occasional rustle of pages turning were the only sounds. You were focused—or at least pretending to be—on your studies when you felt it. A presence. Someone approaching.

You looked up, and there she was. Sohee.

She stood before you, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her eyes bold and unflinching. She wore a fitted sweater that clung to her curves, paired with a short skirt that left little to the imagination. Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing slightly uneven. She didn’t say a word at first, just stared at you with an intensity that made your heart race.

“Hi,” she finally said, her voice low and smooth, like honey dripping from a spoon.

You blinked, unsure how to respond. “Uh… hi.” Your voice came out softer than you intended, barely above a whisper.

She tilted her head, a small smile playing on her lips. “You’re always here, aren’t you? Alone. Quiet. I’ve noticed you.”

Your face burned. You weren’t used to being noticed, let alone by someone like her. Sohee was… different. Confident. Magnetic. The kind of person who commanded attention without trying. And yet here she was, standing in front of you, her gaze locked onto yours.

“I… I guess I am,” you stammered, your fingers fidgeting with the edge of your notebook.

She stepped closer, her skirt swaying gently with the movement. Her perfume—something sweet and subtle—filled the air around you. “Do you ever take a break?” she asked, her tone teasing. “Or are you just too shy to talk to anyone?”

Your throat felt dry. “I’m not shy,” you lied, though the way your voice wavered gave you away.

She laughed softly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. “Oh, I think you are,” she said, leaning in just enough to make your breath catch. “But don’t worry. I like shy.”

Before you could process what was happening, she closed the distance between you. Her lips met yours in a kiss so sudden, so electric, that you froze. It was soft at first, tentative, but then she deepened it, her hands finding their way to the sides of your face. Her touch was warm, her fingers tracing the curve of your jaw as she kissed you with a hunger that left you dizzy.

When she finally pulled back, you were panting, your heart pounding wildly in your chest. She smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “See? Not so shy now, are you?”

You opened your mouth to respond, but no words came out. Instead, you watched, wide-eyed, as she began to unbutton her sweater. The fabric slipped from her shoulders, revealing a simple bra underneath. Your gaze flickered downward, only for a moment, before you forced yourself to look away. But Sohee wasn’t having it. She grabbed your chin, gently turning your face back to hers.

“Don’t look away,” she whispered, her voice carrying a hint of command. “I want you to see me.”

Your cheeks flushed again, hotter this time. You could feel the heat spreading down your neck, your body reacting in ways you couldn’t control. She stepped even closer, her skirt brushing against your legs. Her hands moved to her waist, fingers hooking into the fabric of her skirt. Slowly, deliberately, she slid it down, letting it pool at her feet. Now all that remained were her panties, sheer and barely there.

“Sohee,” you managed to choke out, your voice trembling. “W-what are you doing?”

She smiled, a slow, knowing smile. “What does it look like I’m doing?” she replied, her tone playful. “I’m giving you what you’ve been too shy to ask for.”

Your breath hitched as she leaned in again, her lips brushing against your ear. “And trust me,” she murmured, her breath hot against your skin, “you’re going to love it.”

Her hands moved to your pants, fingers deftly undoing the button and zipper. You tensed, your mind racing. This wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening. But it was. Her fingers trailed lower, slipping beneath the waistband of your boxers. You sucked in a sharp breath, your body responding instinctively to her touch.

She pulled back just enough to look at you, her gaze intense. “You’re so tense,” she said, her voice softening. “Relax. Let me take care of you.”

Her words were soothing, but your thoughts were anything but calm. You could feel yourself growing harder under her touch, your restraint slipping away with every passing second. Sohee noticed, of course she did. Her smile widened, and she leaned in again, her lips grazing yours.

“That’s it,” she whispered, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Just let go.”

Her hands moved again, this time sliding your pants and boxers down past your thighs. You bit your lip, trying to stifle the sound threatening to escape your throat. Sohee didn’t miss it. Her eyes sparkled with amusement as she knelt down in front of you, her fingers lightly tracing along your length.

“So eager,” she teased, her tone laced with mock innocence. “But don’t worry. I’ll take my time.”

She leaned forward, her lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. Your breath caught, your hands gripping the edge of the table for support. She looked up at you through her lashes, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

“You’re adorable when you’re flustered,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “But let’s see if we can’t make you moan.”

Her lips moved closer, her breath hot against you as she paused just inches away. Your heart was racing, your body trembling with anticipation. And then—

“Hey! Is anyone back here?”

The sudden voice shattered the moment. Sohee froze, her eyes widening in surprise. You both turned toward the sound, the spell broken as reality came crashing back in. Footsteps echoed through the library, growing louder as someone approached.

Sohee shot you a quick glance, her expression a mix of frustration and amusement. “Guess we’ll have to continue this later,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

She straightened up, grabbing her clothes and slipping them back on with practiced ease. You hurriedly pulled your pants up, your face burning with embarrassment. The footsteps were closer now, and you could hear the faint murmur of voices.

Sohee leaned in one last time, her lips brushing against your ear. “Meet me tomorrow night,” she whispered. “Same place. Don’t be late.”

Before you could respond, she turned away, disappearing between the bookshelves just as the librarian rounded the corner. You sat there, your chest heaving, your mind spinning. What had just happened? And more importantly… would it happen again?

The librarian gave you a curious look but didn’t say anything. You forced a smile, pretending to focus on your notebook even though your thoughts were elsewhere entirely. Your heart was still pounding, your body buzzing with the remnants of what Sohee had started.

Tomorrow night, you thought, swallowing hard. What will happen tomorrow night?

The next night, you found yourself back in the library, your heart racing as you scanned the dimly lit aisles. The air was thick with the scent of old paper and the faint hum of silence that only libraries possess. Your mind wouldn’t stop replaying the events of the previous evening. Would she really come? Would she actually do it again? Just as the questions began to spiral, a soft hand gripped your arm, pulling you into the shadows.

“You came,” Sohee whispered, her voice low and sultry. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her bold eyes gleamed with intensity. She wore a tight, form-fitting outfit that clung to her curves, leaving little to the imagination. Her lips curved into a mischievous smile as she leaned in close, her breath warm against your ear. “I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me.”

Before you could respond, she took your hand and led you deeper into the library, past rows of bookshelves and into a secluded corner you hadn’t noticed before. There, on the floor, was a mattress covered with a soft blanket. She turned to you, her gaze locking with yours, and gestured for you to sit down. Your knees wobbled slightly as you obeyed, the anticipation already sending a rush of heat through your body.

Sohee didn’t waste any time. She straddled your lap, her weight pressing down on you in the most tantalizing way. Her hands framed your face as she leaned in, capturing your lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Her tongue teased yours, demanding more, and you couldn’t help but respond in kind. Your hands instinctively found her waist, gripping her tightly as she ground herself against you. Even through the layers of clothing, you could feel the heat radiating from her core.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” she murmured against your lips, her voice trembling with need. She pulled back just enough to look at you, her eyes dark with desire. “I want you. Right now.”

Her fingers worked quickly, unbuckling your belt and pulling your pants down just enough to free your cock. You gasped as her cool hand wrapped around you, stroking you firmly. She’s so confident, so in control. The thought only intensified the fire building inside you. Your cock grew harder with every stroke, until it was throbbing in her hand.

Sohee grinned, clearly pleased with the effect she was having on you. “Good,” she purred, shifting slightly to position herself over you. She reached down between her legs, pulling her panties to the side, and guided your cock to her entrance. The tip brushed against her wetness, and you both groaned softly at the contact.

“Ready?” she asked, though it was clear from the hunger in her eyes that she wasn’t really asking for permission. Before you could answer, she sank down onto you, taking you in fully in one smooth motion. You both let out a muffled moan, biting your lips to keep from being too loud. She felt incredible—hot, tight, and so impossibly wet—and you couldn’t stop yourself from thrusting up into her instinctively.

Sohee’s hands moved to your shoulders for balance as she began to move, her hips rolling in slow, deliberate circles. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps, and you could see the effort it took for her to stay quiet. Her breasts bounced tantalizingly in front of your face, and you couldn’t resist leaning forward to capture one of her nipples in your mouth through the thin fabric of her top. She shuddered at the sensation, her movements becoming more erratic.

“Yes,” she hissed, her fingers tightening on your shoulders. “Don’t stop.”

Encouraged, you reached up to cup her other breast, kneading it gently as she rode you. Her pace quickened, her hips slamming down onto you with increasing urgency. The wet, rhythmic sounds of your bodies meeting filled the small space, and you could feel the tension building deep within you. Sohee’s breathing became more erratic, her moans escaping in short, stifled bursts as pleasure overtook her.

“I’m so close,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. She leaned forward, pressing her forehead against yours as she moved faster, harder. Her pussy clenched around you, and you knew she was teetering on the edge. The sensation was almost too much to bear—you could feel your own orgasm building, ready to explode at any moment.

“Cum with me,” Sohee pleaded, her voice desperate now. Her hips rocked furiously against you, and then she froze, her body tensing as a wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her pussy tightened around your cock in rhythmic pulses, and that was all it took to push you over the edge. With a muffled groan, you buried yourself deep inside her, your release flooding into her as she trembled above you.

For a moment, you both stayed like that, clinging to each other as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through your bodies. Sohee’s breath was hot against your neck as she pressed her lips to your skin, her kisses soft and lingering. Finally, she leaned back, her gaze meeting yours with a mixture of satisfaction and something else—something deeper.

“That was…” she began, but her words trailed off as she caught the sound of footsteps approaching. Her eyes widened, and she quickly slid off you, pulling her panties back into place and adjusting her clothes. “We should leave before someone finds us,” she whispered, her voice tinged with urgency.

You nodded, still too dazed to speak, and hurriedly pulled your pants back up. Sohee grabbed your hand and led you out of the secluded corner, her movements quick and silent. As you walked away from the scene of your secret tryst, your heart was still pounding, your body buzzing with the aftermath of what had just happened. Sohee glanced back at you, a sly smile playing on her lips. “Same time tomorrow?“

The library was quiet, save for the soft rustle of pages turning and the occasional muffled cough. You were sitting at your usual table, surrounded by stacks of books, trying to focus on your studies. But your mind kept wandering back to Sohee, to the heat of her body pressed against yours, to the way her lips had felt on your skin. Just the memory of it made your pulse quicken.

You didn’t have to wait long. She appeared out of nowhere, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her bold eyes locking onto you with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. She was wearing a tight skirt that hugged her curves and a blouse that left little to the imagination. The scent of her perfume, sweet and intoxicating, filled the air as she approached your table.

“You’ve been avoiding me,” she said, her voice low and teasing. She leaned over the table, her cleavage on full display, and you felt your face flush with heat. “Or are you just shy?”

Before you could respond, she grabbed your hand and pulled you to your feet. Her grip was firm, her touch electric. She led you through the maze of bookshelves, her hips swaying with every step, until you reached a secluded corner, hidden from prying eyes.

She turned to face you, her eyes dark with desire. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” she whispered, her breath hot against your ear. “About how you felt inside me.”

Her words sent a jolt of arousal straight to your cock, and you could feel it hardening against the fabric of your pants. Sohee noticed, her lips curling into a wicked smile as she reached down and cupped you through your jeans.

“You’re already hard for me,” she murmured, her fingers tracing the outline of your cock. “Such a good boy.”

You couldn’t help but moan softly, your hips twitching as her touch grew more insistent. She unbuttoned your jeans with practiced ease, pulling them down just enough to free your cock. Her eyes widened as she took in its size, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” she breathed, her voice husky with arousal. She dropped to her knees, her hands gripping your hips as she leaned in and took you into her mouth.

The sensation was overwhelming. Her lips were soft, her tongue hot and wet as it swirled around the head of your cock. She took you deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked, and you couldn’t stifle the moan that escaped your lips. Her eyes flicked up to meet yours, filled with a mix of triumph and lust.

“You taste so good,” she murmured, pulling back just enough to speak. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me again.”

She stood up, her skirt hiking up as she pressed herself against you. Her hands fumbled with your shirt, pulling it off and tossing it aside before she began to undress. Her blouse fell to the floor, followed by her bra, revealing her full breasts. She stepped out of her skirt and panties, leaving her completely bare before you.

“Fuck me,” she demanded, her voice shaking with need. “Right here, against the wall.”

She turned around, pressing her hands against the cool surface of the wall, her ass beckoning you. You stepped forward, your cock throbbing with anticipation, and gripped her hips. She was already wet, her slickness coating your fingers as you slid them between her thighs.

“Please,” she whimpered, her voice breaking as you teased her entrance. “I need you.”

You couldn’t resist any longer. You positioned yourself at her entrance, pushing inside her with one smooth thrust. Sohee gasped, her walls clenching around you as you filled her completely. She was tight, wet, and so fucking hot that it was almost too much to bear.

“Yes,” she moaned, her voice loud enough that you were sure someone would hear. “Fuck me harder.”

You obliged, gripping her hips tightly as you began to thrust into her with a punishing pace. Her ass slapped against your thighs with every movement, the sound echoing in the quiet corner of the library. Sohee’s moans grew louder, her head thrown back as she lost herself in the sensation.

“Oh God,” she cried, her nails digging into the wall. “You feel so good inside me.”

Her pussy was dripping, her slickness coating both of you as you fucked her relentlessly. You could feel her orgasm building, her walls tightening around you as she trembled with pleasure. She reached back, gripping your thigh as she urged you on.

“Cum with me,” she begged, her voice desperate and raw. “Fill me up, make me yours.”

Her words pushed you over the edge. With a groan, you buried yourself deep inside her, your release flooding into her as she came undone. Her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm, her pussy squeezing you in rhythmic pulses as she cried out in ecstasy.

You held her up as she collapsed against the wall, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Her skin was slick with sweat, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. She turned to look at you, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and something deeper—something primal.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. She reached down, her fingers brushing against her swollen belly. “You’ve made me so happy.”

You pulled out of her, watching as your cum leaked down her thighs. Sohee smiled, her expression soft and content, before she leaned in and kissed you deeply. Her lips were soft, her tongue teasing yours as she poured her gratitude into the kiss.

“Same time tomorrow?” she asked, her voice teasing as she pulled away. Her hand lingered on your chest, her touch warm and reassuring.

You nodded, still too dazed to speak. Sohee smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief, before she grabbed her clothes and began to dress. You watched her, your heart still racing, your body buzzing with the aftermath of what had just happened.

As she slipped her blouse back on, she glanced at you over her shoulder, a sly smile playing on her lips. “You better be ready,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Because next time, I won’t be holding back.”

With that, she turned and walked away, her hips swaying with every step, leaving you standing there, your mind reeling and your body still craving more

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Sleeping Pills

After Eunbi came back from Waterbomb. Due to the tiredness, she started to throw everything onto the sofa in her room, including her clothes and went to the bed to relax. Now, Eunbi was feeling so comfy after her back hit the sheets. She brought a blanket to cover herself and try to sleep.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t fall asleep because she was too tired. She looked at the clock beside her. It had been 20 minutes since she tried. After that, she realized that she had forgotten to do some of her activities. Eunbi grabbed her phone and opened her performance last evening.

Eunbi started fingering herself while watching the video, looking at the dancers behind her, remembering all the audience’s eyes on her as she danced. She knows that she’s hot. She knows that the eyes of the audience at the moment are full of desire, and she prays for that desire to be the same. Eunbi imagines herself with the boys around her, and they start to do the same thing, caressing her. The image of her imagination might not be as wild as you thought, but it’s enough to make her feel relieved.

Eunbi moaned with her eyes closed. Her moans and the sound of vaginal fluid when she was fingering echoed throughout the room without any concern for whether it was heard in the room next to her. Eunbi started using her fingers faster as she neared to climax, also imagining what would happen if she let the dancers do something more with her on stage, will the people down there get more jealousy?

Eunbi also massaged her own big saggy tits that nearly popped out of the loosely bra on stage. She might panic if it blobbed while doing her sideways choreography. But now, she might have let it happen and said it was an accident.

‘Ummm… Ahhh…. Fuck. Fuck me. Ahhhh… Destroy my pussy and tits. Pull my necklace hard and choke me. Ahhh… Fuck….’

She tried to create the sex scene in her head. At a random place, a random man in the festival put the dick inside her and try to fuck her, by pulling down her short jeans and white bikini panties, showing her wet pinky juicy vagina. Eunbi accepted it willingly and let him do what he wanted to meet the needs of both. She wants someone who fucks hard and also touch every parts on her body, banging in the Doggystyle and Missionary position, and sliding deeper until it hit the wall.

Then, Eunbi just cummed everywhere on her sheets, the water was around below her, the squirt just went down on the flow. Eunbi let out a big sigh after she spurted.

Eunbi trying to sleep again. But in her head, she still has those images that she tried to imagine. The image still struck in her mind. After that, she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to bring the 7-inches dildo. Eunbi picked it up with the lubes and went back to her bed.

She thought again about the last evening. There was one man around there that's so handsome for her. He is definitely her type. Eunbi wants to suck and fuck him at the moment. Eunbi imagined the guy in front of her taking off his pants and letting her suck his dick. She take the position directly

Eunbi started to sucked on the dildo to create the saliva as a lube. Her sucking skill is so good, it might make a strong man’s legs shake. The tongue roaming around the toy, her deepthroat was reaching the entire length. Her sucking pace was fast which can make people cum in the blink of an eye. As time passed, she got sloppier, her dildo was covered in saliva. She could have thrown away her lubes.

The saliva stains were on the sheets, same as the squirt from the first time. After that, she changed the position, putting the dildo under her folds, poked and teased a little bit before putting the entire length inside her.

She screamed out a big groan. Again, she didn’t care about the neighbors anymore. Eunbi, sitting and pushing the whole dildo inside her, felt a little nauseated but still could continue. She slowly moved up. She felt a thrill and shivering entire body. After she adjusted to it, she started to go harder, moving all the way up and down but trying not to let it slip out. She feels like she is riding an imaginary man’s dick.

‘Oh.. Fuck, daddy. My body is yours. I give my whole body to this dick. I can fuck this dick for my entire life. F-Fuck… AHHH… Just make me cum. Just make me cum again. Make me cum over this dick, daddy. Oh my god.. F-FUCK’

Eunbi closed her eyes with her tense face. She bit her tongue because of the sensation. She made a sound in her head that the man was almost done, but the sound in the room was just her moaning and the bed squeaking. Eunbi goes faster to reach near her orgasm. She rides smoother than recently, not all the way up and all the way down.

‘AHHH.. FUCK.. MAKE M-ME FUCKING C-CUM ALREADY… OH MY G-GOD.. THIS DICK T-TREAT ME SO GOOD… MAKE ME LOOK LIKE A DICK ADDICTED… AH-AHHH'

Then, Eunbi came all over the place. Replace the first one. She removed herself from the dildo and covered it with her water. Her body was shaking when she got up and collapsed after that.

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Step Mom & Her Best Friend II

Sowon x M! Reader x Yuju

Part 1

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Just as Yuju raised her ass to signal me to fuck her in doggy style, we suddenly heard a sound. “What the fuck are you guys doing……!“ We followed the sound and found out that it was Sowon. I panicked and pushed Yuju away and found a pillow to cover my lower body. Yuju smiled at Sowon and didn't try to cover her private parts. "I didn't mean to do that. It was just the situation just now that caused me to accidentally have sex with Yuju." I explained quickly. "Why do you need to explain to her? We don't need her permission to do anything." After saying that, she held my face and kissed me again. I quickly pushed her away. I stood up naked and kept explaining to Sowon. "I know Yuju is your best friend, and you should also know that she had sex with my dad. I know you can't accept this, but my dad and mum divorced because he cheated first, so I have to tell you about this." Sowon didn't react when he heard what I said, while Yuju just stood there indifferent. "Sowon! Sowon! Are you listening to me?" I waved my hand at her to see if she was petrified. "Wow...your cock is nice too." Sowon muttered. “Pardon?"  I couldn't hear clearly, so I asked Sowon to speak louder. "Your cock is so good, I want to play with it too."

She pushed me down on the couch and leaned over me and started stroking my cock. "Let’s play a game, if you can hold your cum within 5 minutes, I will tell you everything," Sowon challenged me. Since I had already cum three times to Yuju, I didn't think it would be a problem to last 5 minutes. I tried to hold it back as much as I could in order to know the truth. The feeling of her slender hands on my cock was very hard on me. "Wow, her hand is stroking me so hard that I'm about to cum. But I still need to hold it in. I want to know why my dad got divorced." I thought to myself. While she was stroking me, Sowon would also whisper dirty words in my ear. "Just cum quickly, you don't need to know the truth. You just need to know that I will let you cum well and I can make you fuck me just like your daddy fucked Yuju and me." Just when I thought I could hold on, Yuju suddenly spit on my cock. Then Sowon used her saliva to lubricate my entire cock and then jerked my cock faster. I couldn't hold it back anymore because of her quick stroking, and with the help of Yuju's saliva, I came directly on her hand. Sowon looked at the hand full of cum and was also surprised that I could still cum so much after cumming three times. She looked at the cum on her hand and licked it into her mouth. She showed me the cum in her mouth and just as she was about to swallow it, Yuju kissed Sowon. Sowon was not surprised at all. Instead, it seemed like she and Yuju did this often. The two of them passed my cum in their mouths very skillfully. Then the two of them seemed to divide my semen evenly and swallowed it. "You two..."I was so surprised by their actions that I was speechless. “You didn’t last for five minutes but your cum was delicious, so I decided to tell you everything.” Sowon said. 

Flashback 

Before my mom divorced my dad, their life was very happy. They had sex almost every day in order to have a child. It was not until my mom got pregnant that she realized something was wrong. During my mom's pregnancy, my dad wanted to have sex every day. But because she was pregnant and couldn't have sex too intensely, my mom refused this request. During this period, my mom found that my dad had been hiding in the bathroom masturbating and not just once, so she decided to use her hands and mouth to help my dad solve the problem. Although it solved a little, my dad seemed to be unsatisfied. My mom noticed this and decided to take him to see a psychologist. My father confessed to the psychologist that since his wife got pregnant, he has often masturbated with sexual fantasies. And this fantasy makes him cum more than when his wife uses her hands and mouth. 

After listening to what my father said, the doctor thought that he wanted his sexual fantasy to come true, so he could not be satisfied with ordinary handjobs and oral sex. The doctor also suggested that he tell his wife about this matter, otherwise it would only get worse in the future, and he might become a sex offender. That night, my dad told his wife all this. But during the pregnancy, my mom's mood was also unstable. Although she tried her best to find a way to help my dad, she still couldn't agree to let my dad's sexual fantasy happen to her. They had a fight about it. Not long after, my mom saw a method on the Internet that could help solve my dad's sexual fantasies and decided to try it. My mother contacted it according to the instructions on the website, and someone came that afternoon. The person who came was Sowon. My mother told her about my father's problem, and Sowon also frankly explained to my mother that this method actually requires my father to vent all his sexual fantasies on Sowon. As long as his sexual fantasies are satisfied, his condition will improve. Hearing this, my mother would definitely not agree. Sowon also asked my mother to think it over carefully, because once the decision is made, it cannot be cancelled. After considering many aspects, my mother finally agreed and asked to settle it in another room. In the evening, when Dad got home from work, he was surprised to see this beautiful woman and asked Mom who she was and what she did there. Mom told Dad everything. When Dad heard that he wanted to vent his sexual fantasies on this beautiful woman, he quickly refused because he felt that it would be unfair to Mom. Mom repeatedly persuaded Dad that he must accept this treatment in order to get better. Even if it would be unfair to Mom, Mom still wanted Dad to accept it. Dad agreed to accept it after seeing Mom's determined expression.

After dinner, Dad and Sowon entered the room. Although he was very resistant at first, as soon as Sowon took off her clothes, Dad's eyes lit up immediately. "You're just like someone in my sexual fantasies." The sight of her body excited him so much that he instantly forgot the guilt he had just felt. "Shall we start now?"  She said with a hint of seduction in her voice. He nodded sharply and pushed Sowon down on the bed and began to taste the big tits that his wife didn't have. He licked her breasts like he was craving for them until his saliva was all over them. "Do you like them?" Sowon asked. "I fucking love these tits." Dad continued to lick her tits with a look of enjoyment on his face and kneaded them with his hands. After enjoying her tits, Daddy quickly took off his pants and inserted his long-hard cock into her pussy. "This pussy is so good!" He seemed to have gained a pleasure he had never felt before. He ignored her feelings and started to thrust quickly. "Yes, that's it! Use all your fantasies on me." Sowon seemed to enjoy being thrust hard. The sudden satisfaction made him cum inside her unconsciously. "You cum inside me!" she said. "I accidentally cum inside you because I was too excited. I promise you that I will pull out before I cum next time." He felt sorry for her so he promised her. "Don't worry, as long as I can satisfy your fantasy, you can do whatever you want to me. Maybe this will solve your problem faster." She smirked. "Then let's continue." He couldn't wait to have the next round with her. They had tried many positions that night, mating press, 69, doggy, pronebone.  These positions were all things he had never done with his wife, so he decided to try them on her. That night in the room, Sowon's moans and the sound of their bodies colliding were so loud that even the master bedroom could hear them, keeping his wife awake all night. 

After that night, Dad asked for a week off from work, just to give free rein to his sexual fantasies. During that time, he would have sex with Sowon in the shower room for up to two hours. He wanted to experience the feeling of Sowon masturbating him with soap in the shower room, and he also wanted to rub her body with soap. Then he wanted to taste how good Sowon's smooth and fragrant body was. Sometimes he would drive her to a place where there weren't many people and ask Sowon to give him a blowjob right there. He would even ask her to ride him in the car. The feeling of being exposed at any time made him very excited. Sometimes they would even have sex in a public restroom, and hearing the noises outside would make him even more excited. Dad seemed to be addicted to the time he had sex with Sowon. One day, when Daddy cum inside Sowon again, he said to her, "I love you Sowon, I can't live without you right now." she replied, "I love you too." Then they hugged and kissed each other. This conversation happened to be heard by Mom who was outside the door. Mom regretted her decision. She felt that she shouldn't have let Sowon help him solve his sexual fantasies, but it was too late.

The situation did not improve until I was born. After I was born, my father and mother worked hard to raise me. My mother thought that my birth made my father's condition less serious. So when she was free, my mother would try her best to meet my father's sexual needs, but my father seemed to be unable to get satisfaction from having sex with my mother. So when my mother found out about this problem, she discussed it directly with my father. Although my father also knew about this problem, he didn't think it was a big problem, but in the end my mother decided to let Sowon meet my father's sexual needs in the future. They finally divorced peacefully. And my mother decided to raise me alone. Soon, my father contacted Sowon again, and she decided to be with my father after understanding the whole thing. After being with Sowon, my father was satisfied every night. She would give my father different pleasures every night, making his experience every night fresh. During this period, my father and mother would occasionally meet for dinner and visit me. Soon, he remarried. After remarrying, he stopped contacting my mother. Soon after the bigamy, he mentioned that he wanted to have a threesome, and Sowon agreed without hesitation and directly found her good friend Yuju. They also bought a new house and rented a room to Yuju. So dad can take turns or have a threesome together. That's why Yuju lives in this house. 

NOW

After hearing this story, I really find it hard to accept the reason why my father and mother divorced. I am very confused now and cannot accept this fact at all. Seeing that I seemed unable to accept this fact, they sat down beside me and began to comfort me. "You don't need to dwell on the past, it's over now, just move on." Sowon said but her hand was still stroking my cock. Yuju didn't say anything but she knelt on the floor and licked my cock. When I came to my senses, I realized that both of them were already on their knees playing with my cock. Seeing them licking my cock so lasciviously made me forget all those stories.

Sowon was sucking my cock while Yuju was licking my balls. They looked at me with lustful eyes while giving me blowjobs. The two beauties were giving me the best blowjob in the world. They were working perfectly together. One of them was sucking my cock while the other was licking my balls. They would sometimes even suck my cock at the same time. Their lips were pressed tightly against my cock and they would stick out their tongues to lick every part of my cock. Their tongues were entwined all over my cock. They licked almost all the precum that flowed out. My cock was covered with their saliva. Seeing such a hot scene in front of me, I couldn't help but shoot a huge amount of semen on Sowon's face. "Oh, fuck. It feels so good!!" The thick semen covered Sowon's pretty face, making her even more sexy. 

Yuju took the opportunity to suck the semen that remained on my dick. Sowon took a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped the semen off her face and smiled at me. She pulled me up from the sofa. She used her hands to guide me to take off her clothes. "Help me take off these clothes that are in the way." She said in a seductive tone. Her hands guided me from behind to her breasts and then to her waist and then took off her top. "Wow, they are so big!!" Although I knew it when I just touched them, I was really surprised by Sowon's big tits when I really saw them with my eyes. "Do you like it? But you haven't taken off the pants that are in the way yet, I will give you a bigger surprise later." After that, she continued to guide my hands from the waist to the ass and then guided me to take off her pants. She was now only wearing a set of black lace bra and panties. "Wow... Your body is so sexy. In addition to having a pair of big tits, you also have a pair of long legs and a perky ass." I was surprised by her sexy body. "Then don't wait, come and enjoy them now!" Sowon hooked her finger at me. I couldn't contain my excitement and I touched her tits with both hands. "So soft!!!" I kneaded her tits slowly with both hands and praised them. I took off her bra and her perfectly shaped tits came into my sight. Her teardrop-shaped tits and pink nipples made me eager to lick them. I sucked and licked her nipples greedily without any intention of stopping. Her nipples became hard from my playing with them. "Just keep licking them like this. Don't stop." I didn't stop and my hand moved to her pussy. I put my hand inside her panties and touched her pussy and found that she was very wet. "You're already so wet." I stopped sucking and took my hand out of her panties. My fingers played with her sticky fluids. She grabbed my hand and took my fluid-filled fingers into her mouth. She sucked my fingers and looked at me lustfully. She licked and sucked my fingers as if she was giving me a blowjob. My fingers went from being filled with her fluids to being filled with her saliva.She made sure that my fingers were clean of the liquid and then stopped. After that, she kissed me. She held my head to make sure I would not pull away. She kissed me actively and put her tongue into my mouth. Her mouth had the taste of her liquid mixed with the taste of her saliva. Those mixed tastes were like aphrodisiacs that made me more and more excited. 

Sowon broke the kiss and smirked. "I'm already so wet, you should know what to do now?" Before I could answer, she pushed me down on the sofa and took off her panties in front of me. I saw her fluids even stained her panties when she took them off. At this time, she stood completely naked in front of me like a sexy goddess. She threw her soaked panties over my head and rode on my cock. I didn't take off my panties right away but enjoyed it very much. I nodded sharply and grabbed her ass and pumped her slowly. Sowon buried my face between her tits so I could taste her tits while pumping. "Fuck, your pussy is as tight as Yuju's, it feels so good." She smiled at me without saying anything and she took initiative and started riding my cock actively. Her riding skills were so good that I wanted to moan, but when she saw me opening my mouth to moan, Sowon put the panties on my head into my mouth and put her finger in front of my mouth to stop me from moaning. The smell of her panties spread in my mouth, but I didn't feel sick and I enjoyed the smell of this beautiful woman. Sowon continued to ride my cock and started to lick my body. She licked from my ears to my nipples. Her riding and licking made me roll my eyes. Afterwards, Sowon put her hands on my shoulders and focused on riding my cock, pumping herself up and down. "Ah...ah...ah...so good, I want you to cum inside me soon." Suddenly, she stopped. She smiled at me and turned away from me. Her back was also very beautiful and it looked very sexy because of the sweat on her back. I held her waist to let her continue riding. Her riding speed did not slow down at all, but even faster. She really wanted someone to caress her breasts now, so she guided my hands on her waist to her breasts. As my hands ravaged her breasts, she moaned more intensely. "Damn, how great can this woman be? I feel like I'm about to cum, but she doesn't seem to want to orgasm at all." I said in my mind. 

"Ah...ah...ah...I'm about to cum..." Hearing this, I thought Sowon was about to cum, so I took the opportunity to speed up my thrusting. But suddenly, liquid spurted over from the side. I turned around and found that it was Yuju. She fell to the side and twitched after her orgasm. It was only then that I realized that while I am having a passionate sex, she was watching us and fingering her pussy. It was then that I realized that she had been watching us and fingering her pussy while Sowon and I were having sex. She even moaned my name but we were so focused on each other that we ignored the surroundings. Then, she took the panties out of my mouth and held them in her hand. She kissed me. The taste in my mouth mixed with her taste was very different. This made me continue to kiss her greedily, while Sowon was still focused on riding. Afterwards, Yuju broke the kiss and put one leg on the sofa to let me see her pussy. "Yuju...mmmmm" Just when I wanted to say something, she pressed me against her pussy so that I could taste her pussy after it had just squirted. She held my head with her hands to prevent me from letting go easily. She was moaning and enjoying my licking. “Hey, he’s mine now, you can’t snatch him away again so quickly,” Sowon complained. "Shut up, he doesn't belong to you alone. I'm not satisfied yet and I still want more." Then Yuju took the opportunity to put the panty in her hand into Sowon's mouth. She held my head down with one hand and kneaded Sowon's tits with the other hand. She seemed to know Sowon's sensitive parts very well. She just rubbed her tits and pinched her nipples to make her body tremble as if she was electrocuted.  Then she stopped pressing my head and whispered in my ear: "Cum in her quickly, I want your cum too." Hearing this, I stood up and bent Sowon over and then grabbed both of her hands and thrust her quickly. Each thrust allowed me to reach her deepest. These violent collisions made her very excited. Because her mouth was stuffed with her panties, she couldn't moan loudly. I also took the opportunity to bend down and hug her, and then made the final sprint. Soon, I also ejaculated inside her. 

I pulled my cock out of Sowon and found that even though I had ejaculated, I was still erect this time. Yuju quickly took my cock in her hand. "Your cock is still so hard. Looks like you still need my help." She grabbed my dick and started stroking it. Actually, my dick was starting to hurt, but the adrenaline made me feel okay. At this time, Sowon took the panties out of her mouth, came over and grabbed Yuju's hair and said to her: "He is mine, why did you take him away before I had enough fun with him?" Yuju said provocatively: "I fucked him first, why should you, who came later, fuck him?" Sowon didn't say anything, but her hand had already joined in stroking my cock. She looked at Yuju and then kissed her. I've seen it once before but it was really hot to see the two of them kissing. As they kissed, they both let go of my cock and started to hold each other's faces. Then, Sowon pushed Yuju down on the sofa and sat on top of her. "Let me teach you a lesson, you little bitch!" Sowon licked Yuju's neck while her hands kneaded her tits. She would also go down and lick her nipples. "Oh.... Fuck... Sowon you licking me so good." Her licking made her moan involuntarily. "Oh shit... This scene is hot. How can two girls making out to be this hot." I said in my mind while stroking my cock. Seeing how they were enjoying each other, I went behind them and rubbed my cock between their pussies. Their pussies were already very wet and my cock was covered with their juices while rubbing. "You should fuck me first!" Sowon turned to me and said. "No, you should fuck me first, my pussy is already so wet." Yuju retorted. The two of them fought for my cock. "Shut up. I get to decide who I fuck." I spanked Sowon's ass and slapped my cock against Yuju's soaking wet pussy. They groaned because of my actions. 

I was still debating on who to fuck first, but seeing the two of them being intimate after their fight made me make a decision. I inserted my cock into Yuju's pussy and lifted Sowon's ass up so that I could lick her pussy. Their pussies were very wet, and it was easy for me to push my dick deep inside and thrust in and out with ease. My tongue was filled with the taste of her juices, which was very tempting.  "Yeah, fuck my pussy. Fill it up with your cum." Yuju said. "Why did you choose to fuck her pussy instead of mine." Sowon said frustratedly. Yuju also took the opportunity to suck her tits. After thrusting for a while, I took out my dick and inserted it into the other pussy. "Yes, fuck my pussy. My pussy is better than hers." Sowon said happily. "Hey, why…?" Yuju said. I ignored her and just followed my instincts and started thrusting. I thrusted one pussy a few times before switching to the other, giving them both a chance to be thrusted. This also allowed me to last longer. But this kind of thrusting didn't last long because it was hard for me to get pleasure, so I finally made Sowon lie on the sofa and I focused on thrusting Sowon. After Yuju found out, she looked at me fucking Sowon with great disappointment. "Yes, my pussy belongs to you now, you can fuck it as you like." Sowon said and held my face and kissed me. Yuju pulled us apart with a look of defiance. Then she sat on Sowon's face. She also licked the wet pussy naturally. Sowon's licking made Yuju moan. She came closer to me and kissed me. Then we both played with Sowon's tits with our hands while I never stopped thrusting her pussy. 

Yuju fell down after being licked by Sowon. She fell in the direction where I was thrusting. So Yuju opened her mouth and waited for me to put my dick in. Her seductive eyes made me want to put my cock in her mouth. She carefully tasted my cock mixed with Sowon's juice. Her rough blowjob made her saliva drip on Sowon's pussy, and I felt like I was about to cum because of her sucking. When she let go of my cock, I quickly inserted my cock into Sowon's pussy and thrust it hard. "Oh fuck....you fuck me so hard, I love it so much!" Sowon stopped licking and moaned. After a few final powerful thrusts, I came inside her. I took my cock out and found that I had shot a lot of semen into it. When Yuju saw so much semen, she sucked the semen from the vagina and swallowed it all. After cumming I don't know how many times, I suddenly collapsed to the ground. When they saw me collapsed on the ground, they immediately came over to care for me. "Are you okay? Are we too intense for you to handle?" I shook my head. "I'm just tired and my dick hurts right now." When they heard it, they just smiled at me. “Today is just the beginning, there is still a lot to come.” After that, they kissed me together again. After that day, I find that the more I have sex, the more I become like my dad. Normal sex can no longer satisfy me. I needed more stimulation and excitement. I became more and more bold. When dad is not at work and stays at home, I will ask Yuju to give me a blowjob in secret while I chat with dad. This feeling always makes me very excited and I cum easily. When dad is working in the study, I will deliberately open the study door slowly and start to fuck Sowon. Since dad has his back to the door, he can't see it at all. We will try to suppress the sound. I don't know if dad has already known but just doesn't say it, but this feeling is really great. Now whenever Sowon or Yuju is called into dad's room, the other one will come into my room. I can hear their moans in my room, so the louder they moan, the harder I fuck. When dad wants to threesome, I have to endure that day. I stopped dwelling on the past. I had sex with Sowon and Yuju almost every day. I had sex with them every day after my dad went to work.

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Sealing The Deal

Roh Jisun x Male Reader

Sex With Execs - Pilot Episode

Tags: bikini, boob flashing, cum on tits, exhibitionism, marco polo, mature woman, nipple piercing, pool fucking, public sex, quickie, riding and bouncing, short girl/big tits, shower sex, skinny dipping, titfucking, tit massage, underwater sex, worshipping

Word count: 3350.

Ever since leaving fromis_9, Jisun has veered into the life of being a beauty influencer. It's surely a cutthroat industry, with plenty of beautiful girls fighting hard for every deal they can get, but her past experience as an idol in a similarly difficult industry has helped her navigate it with ease. And as she got invited to the Daze Dayz 10th Anniversary event, she knows she's got a big opportunity in her hands and is ready to seize it.

You were the Daze Dayz social media director. You had a very hard job. Not in the typical sense, but in the sense that it was difficult not to look at countless photos of girls wearing the brand's swimwear and not get a massive boner in the middle of work as you checked how well their posts about their summer event were doing.

You could tell each girl was doing their best to advertise the brand: pictures in hot bikinis doing sexy poses and dance reels in bikinis attempting to go viral. The event had been a massive success. But among them, a short, dark-haired girl was truly standing out and beating everyone else when it came down to likes and interactions.

It turns out that girl was Roh Jisun, a former member of the K-pop group fromis_9. Now you knew why she had so many interactions in her posts, but the more you scrolled down her Instagram feed, the more you felt like she would be the perfect advertiser for the brand. Her ability to advertise any beauty project was truly unmatched, and you knew you had to secure a deal with her.

But the other executives weren't as convinced as you were. "She's too short," one of them said. "Shouldn't we get a younger model?" another one asked. Jisun was soon going to turn 27 years old and already had a lot of mileage in her legs. For 99% of people, she definitely wasn't old, but for an industry where girls in their early 20s are preferred, she might as well be a mommy at this point.

You met Jisun at the pool for the first time. She was wearing a black bikini with a literal leopard stamp. The pictures truly undersold her beauty. She was even prettier in real life. The more you looked at her, the more you felt like she was the chosen one. You two talked to each other, and you loved the way she carried herself; she was truly a very mature woman you could have a conversation about basically anything with. No wonder she was impressing all those brands.

"Jisun, I want to sign you, but other executives have some concerns about your height and your age," you said to her, getting to the toughest part of the conversation. "Well, I don't think they are going to be concerned for long; my age is just a number, and I know I stand much taller than my height," she says. "And I'm about to prove it to you," she continued. "How?" you ask her.

"Let me show it," Jisun said as she took off the top of her bikini and flashed her massive boobs in front of you. The view of her tits was truly jaw-dropping. You already knew she had quite a huge chest, but seeing it live was a whole different ballgame. Her big boobs contrasted perfectly with her short height, and it felt like she had half her weight in her chest. You were truly impressed with how she carried those massive bazookas without any issue.

You took a further glance at Jisun's big tits and noticed that she had a pair of piercings in her nipples, both of them shining under the hot summer sun of Seoul. She pressed her mommy milkers against the pool border, teasing you further. "Do you like those big titties?" she asks. "Wow, they are incredible," is all you can answer.

Jisun starts swimming and showing off her beautiful wet body for you. While she dances at the pool, she takes her panties off, getting herself completely naked and enjoying herself as she performs some very sexy skinny dipping, teasing you with her sexy body, shaking her cute ass, and bouncing her big boobs nonstop before returning towards you and grabbing and pinching her boobs.

"Come here, baby, I want to suck that cock," Jisun says as she looks at your bulging shorts, also making a sign as she invites you while she keeps shaking and playing with her boobs. You get on your knees at the pool's deck and take your pants off, giving her what she wants.

"So big and all for me," Jisun says as she puts your cock in her mouth and sucks it slowly. You run your hands in her hair and admire her pretty face as she smiles at you. "I could suck this cock all day; it tastes so good," she says. "You definitely can," you tell her, giving your approval.

"Fuck yeah," you groan as Jisun proves herself to be a very skilled cocksucker, getting your shaft very sloppy, licking it top to bottom, and beautifully bobbing her head in a way that makes her boobs bounce the hardest. She strokes your cock hard and dives to suck your balls, giving you a masterful blowjob.

"Oh my God," you keep groaning as Jisun beautifully sucks your cock. "Already begging, baby? I've just started," she says. You grab her head and softly try to fuck her face, but in the end you just felt like she should take full control and asked politely for what you wanted the most: "Can you titfuck me?"

"Oh, you read my mind," Jisun says with a big smile as she prepares to use her most powerful weapon. She spits on your cock and starts moving her tits very calmly around your cock. "I can tell you're already losing your mind," she says, making some hot expressions while titfucking you. "You're damn right now that I am," you reply to her.

Jisun picks up the pace, enjoying the tip of your cock emerging out of her big tits and spitting on it as it does. "It's so rare to find a cock that's big enough for my tits," she says, feeling the luckiest girl in the world as she squeezes her big boobs around your cock. The way she moves them on your shaft pushes you to the edge. "Oh fuck," you groan, trying to keep yourself straight, but Jisun is relentless, as she starts using her mouth to suck your cock while she keeps titfucking it.

"Oh yes," you praise Jisun's cocksucking skills as she keeps adding more spit to make your cock slide better between her boobs. "Wanna jump in, baby? I know it's hot out here," she says. You promptly follow her lead, getting inside the pool with your hard cock pointed straight at her big tits.

"Oh, look at you, so hungry for my big tits," Jisun says as you get behind her and start groping her boobs. She kisses you as you give her tits a little massage and kiss them. "Fuck, they are so bouncy," you say, Jisun jumping at the pool to make them even bouncier. You keep playing with them, grabbing and massaging them hard as you share some kisses with her, using them as the pair of fun bags they are meant to be.

"I love the way you massage my big tits," Jisun praises you as you keep touching them. She bends over against the pool deck, you seizing the opportunity to spank her ass and dive between her cheeks to eat her out. "Oh fuck," she moans as you tongue her folds, pressing her boobs against the pool border as she enjoys the way you worship her.

"I want you to put your dick in there," Jisun commands as you touch her tight little pussy and finger her clit. You oblige and insert your cock in her pussy. "OHHHH FUCK," she moans as you start thrusting in her pussy and grab her shoulders, making waves in the water as you pound her pussy while underwater.

"Did you know this is the first time I've had sex underwater?" Jisun says. "I couldn't have asked for something better than that big cock you've got," she continues. She pushes further inside the pool, then stretches her right leg into the border for you to slide deeper in her pussy.

"Oh, that's so good," Jisun says as you grab her tits from behind while your balls smack down on her clit. She submerges herself to watch her boobs bouncing. "Fuck, pound me hard," she says, looking at you with sexy eyes as your thrusts turn her big boobs into a pinball and make the water shake. She lets you fuck her hard from behind as you grab her shoulder and run your hands over her hot body, ultimately landing on her big tits like always and enjoying their bounce at each thrust you give deep in her pussy.

"But if you want more, you'll have to catch me," Jisun says as she takes your cock out of her pussy. "Let's play some Marco Polo," she continues, swimming to the other side of the pool. "MARCO!" you yell. "POLO!" she answers back. You swim in her direction, trying to tag her, but Jisun instead grabs your arm and makes you touch her tits.

"I'm coming to get you," Jisun vows as she's now chasing you. "MARCO!" she says. "POLO!" you answer. "Oh, I got you," she says, you making no effort whatsoever to escape from her. She grinds on your lap and kisses you as she strokes your cock and licks your torso. You grab her boobs and suck them. "Hmmm, that's so sexy," she says, licking her own tits as you target her pierced nipples.

"Pool party time," Jisun says as you lift her leg up and fuck her by the pool. "Oh fuck yeah," she moans, you grabbing her tits as you fuck her deep in her pussy, looking right in her eye as you stretch that short girl with big tits out.

"OH, I LOVE THAT FUCKING COCK; IT FUCKS MY PUSSY SO GOOD. OH MY GOD, OH YEAH, I'M GONNA CUM ALL OVER THAT FUCKING COCK RIGHT NOW," Jisun screams as your big cock bulges hard under her belly, her trying the hardest not to lose her balance with your hard thrusts. You push her body in your direction, pounding her hard, never taking her big tits out of your sight. "SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, FUCK," she screams.

You and Jisun move to a shallower part of the pool as she starts grinding on your lap. You grope her tits from behind. "Lay down, baby, I'm ready to sit on that fucking cock," she commands. You promptly oblige, laying down at the pool ledge and letting her sink her pussy deep in your cock to ride it.

Jisun moves fast from the get-go, bouncing hard on your cock as you watch her boobs bounce beautifully every time she gets down to the base of your shaft. You thrust up her pussy, grabbing her waist as you pound her. "OH FUCK, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH," she moans, her mommy milkers turning into a pair of pinballs. "Rub it for me," you command, Jisun fingering her clit as she rides your cock.

As Jisun squats on your cock, loud splashing sounds come out of the pool every time she reaches the bottom of your shaft. "YES, YES, YES, AHHHHH," she moans. You don't like her bouncing unanswered, attacking her pussy from down low as you make water splash out of her bouncy butt with your thrusts.

Jisun takes a little break as you worship her feet, grinding on your cock a bit before turning around to ride intense, going back to bouncing as hard as ever. "Oh fuck yeah," she moans as she bounces hard up and down on it. "OH SHIT," she moans as your big cock hits her cervix, making lots of water splash outside the pool.

"OH MY GOD, IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD IN MY PUSSY," Jisun screams as you pump your cock up her pussy. She spins on it, smiling as she gets back in control, rubbing her clit hard. "Look at that nice shiny fucking cock," she says as the sun hits it and you reach from behind to grab her tits. More spinning and hard riding follows. "POOL PARTY YEAH," she exclaims.

"Fuck that fucking pussy, slap that fucking ass," Jisun says as you do it. She moves her body a bit, bouncing on your cock a little sideways and giving you a lot of room to hit her ass as she rides on your dick. "Oh yeah, smack my ass again," she commands, taking your cock balls deep in her pussy and making her tits bounce harder than ever.

"OH MY GOD, FUCK YEAH, FUCK THAT PUSSY DEEP," Jisun screams as she takes a little pause for more grinding. You seize the opportunity and grope her tits from behind. "Oh yeah, baby, massage my fucking big tits," she commands, never stopping bouncing. "OH, I LOVE THAT COCK; IT FUCKS MY PUSSY SO GOOD," she exclaims.

Jisun sits at the pool as you now feed your cock into her mouth, fucking her pretty slutty face. You grab her head and push your shaft down her throat, Jisun gagging on it as if she is drowning in cock. "Yeah, baby, fuck my face," she says, fingering her clit as she gets her face pounded.

"You're so fucking pretty, baby—your honey thighs, your sexy ass, your big tits, your beautiful face, such a perfect girl," you praise Jisun as she now takes back control and sucks your cock. "You like the way I stroke it, baby?" she asks. "Of course I do," you answer, enjoying your shaft bulge under her cheeks while she covers half her body under the water.

You put Jisun in a sideways position. "Oh baby, that's it, just like that, please," she says as you fuck her in a spooning position, moving water around her body every time you thrust into her pussy. "WOOOOO, POOL PARTY, FUCK, DON'T STOP, MAKE ME CUM," she commands. You choke her as you make waves inside her cunt. "OH MY GOD BABY, I'M GONNA CUM," she says, juices coming out of her pussy and mixing with the splashing water.

You take a little break to worship Jisun's big tits and kiss them as she gets back on top of you. "Put your cock back inside me," she says, riding it as she spreads her legs, you grabbing her tits as she grinds on your big dick. She teases you, kissing you and putting her thumb in your mouth as well.

"Come here," Jisun says as she moves closer to the pool's deck. You get out of the pool and sit right at the border, letting her suck your cock one more time. "Such a nice big cock, so yummy," she says, spitting on it and taking it deep in her throat a few times before getting down to your balls as she strokes your cock.

Jisun slaps your shaft against her pierced nipples. "Do you like the tip of your cock hitting my shiny piercings?" she asks. "Oh, I love it," you answer her. She puts your cock back between her tits. "I missed it so much having them wrapped around my big boobs," she says. But this time, you don't stay idle, pumping your cock upwards into her tits. "Oh yeah, fuck my tits, baby," she reacts, loving it.

You give Jisun a hard titfucking, your cock almost reaching her mouth at each thrust. "That's so fucking hot; I love these long strokes," she says, putting her boobs together and reaching to suck the tip of your cock at every thrust. Another hard deepthroat follows, you grabbing her face and pushing it further down your shaft.

Jisun gets herself on all fours right at the pool's deck. You grab her by the ass and start clapping her cheeks hard. "FUCK YEAH, POOL PARTY WOOOOOAH," she moans, pushing her face down in the pool a couple times and putting her ass up while you pound her hard. "Fuck yeah, I love the sound of your balls slapping my fucking clit," she moans. "Slap my ass, baby," she commands, you obliging and hitting her butt with a few spankings.

You take a little break to lick Jisun's perfect pussy. "Oh yeah, baby, taste that little pussy, bet it's the sweetest pussy you ever tasted" she commands as you eat her out and finger her clit in search for more of that mommy juice. Jisun shakes her ass in your face as you tongue her folds. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum in your fucking mouth; keep eating that pussy, baby, FUCK," she commands.

You push your cock back inside Jisun's wet cunt, which she very much enjoys. "Fuck, it feels so fucking good," she moans. She stares down at the pool, your hard thrusts almost making her lose her balance. You push her face up and grab her shoulders, pounding her as hard as possible. "OH YEAH, FUCK ME, BABY, USE THAT PUSSY LIKE IT'S YOUR LITTLE TOY," she commands.

You switch to drill Jisun in a missionary position. "Oh fuck yeah, oh my God, oh yeah," she moans, fingering her clit as you use her little body. "OH YEAH, THAT FEELS SO GOOD, GIVE IT TO ME, OOHHHH FUCK," she moans. Your thrusts are so hard she almost falls into the pool.

Jisun, however, gets on her feet and moves you in the direction of the pool's showers. You turn the shower on as you two share kisses alongside it, and she strokes your cock. You turn her around and worship her holes, spanking her ass too. "Oh yeah, I love that," she says as the water runs into her back and her boobs. You penetrate her pussy from behind and thrust hard.

"FUCK ME, BABY, THAT'S IT. OH MY GOD, THAT PUSSY IS ALL YOURS," Jisun commands as you fuck her hard. She moans loudly as you choke her with your left hand and grab her big tits with your right hand. You put your thumb in her mouth. "THAT'S YOUR SLUTTY LITTLE HOLE BABY, SPLIT IT WIDE OPEN, FUCK, IT'S SO DEEP," she moans, tilting her body towards the wall.

But you don't stop, lifting Jisun's left leg up and groping her tits hard as the shower's water runs all over them. "Yes, baby, that's what I want," she moans. "Fuck that little hole; fuck it until you cum," she commands as you grab her short body with all your strength. All you can think of now is pumping her pussy as deep as possible.

"Cum for me, baby, cum all over my big tits. I wanna fucking taste it, I wanna feel it all over my body, reward me for being a good girl," she asks. You oblige and tell her to get down. It doesn't take many jerks off for you to unload your semen all over her mommy milkers, painting Jisun's fun bags white much to her enjoyment as you cover her chest full of cum. "Shit, you really made me drain my balls, little slut," you tell her.

"It was nice to meet you; I love swimming," Jisun tells you. "But it's time to tell me what I really want to know. Did I get the deal or not?" she asks.

"Of course you did," you answer her, offering Jisun a drink as she heads inside to take a shower. As she gets herself clean, she opens the door of her room and sees you right in front of it.

"Wanna get an upgrade to your deal?" you ask her.

"Of course, tell me what I need to do," Jisun answers.

"Let me fuck you in the ass in that room," you reply.

"Come in, baby."

PS: short smut as I make some schedule rearrangements, but I felt like I didn't want to miss on a chance to write about a beautiful fromis girl (even if it's a former member) and Jisun gave me the perfect excuse for that. I'd recommend you guys to also check @seraphicby smut of her, which inspired me to try as well. I also decided to make this smut a pilot for a future series, hope you guys enjoy this and the episodes that will be coming in the next few months.

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Bitter (K. Eunbi x Fem! Reader)

Yeah yeah, I took matters into my own hands and wrote Kwon Eubi X Fem!R!!!! one of us had to do the lord's work and that will be me ☝🏼

Requests are open, hope y'all like it! 💖💖💖

Smut, +18, possessiveness, jealousy, cursing, strapon(R! receiving), spiting, fingering, dacryphilia, tit fucking, dirty talking (and probably something I'm forgetting)

Bitter.

That's how Eunbi described what she felt whenever somebody tried to get to you. A bitter taste the lingered on her lips and she could only get rid of it replacing it with your taste instead, with your body and sweet scent. That's how you ended up in this situation.

Your body was pressed against the big window of the hotel you both were staying, her tongue relentlessly inside of your pussy from behind. You were already shaking, but that didn't matter. She needed you, needed to be inside of you so that feeling would go away.

Was it bad to have someone so possessive claiming you whenever they felt like it? For some people, yes. But for you having the Kwon Eunbi asking over and over for you to repeat who you belonged to was actually heaven on earth.

"Tell me again" She said, a small kiss on your clit. Getting up so her boobs pressed against your back as she pushed two fingers inside of you.

"I'm yours, unnie" You cried out, clenching when she hit your pussy with her fingers.

"Mine" She growled, her eyes shut as she kissed your shoulder and then your mouth. Pulling her fingers out, she tossed you to bed and straddled you, her wet pussy grinding against your belly as she locked her fingers with yours above your head.

As she humped you, she worked on your neck and chest, leaving marks all over the place. You moaned louder when she bit you, tightening the hold on your fingers.

"I'll make sure to show that bitch what I did to you, baby" She pulled away, leaving you completely fucked out on the bed. Looking at her wild state you wanted nothing more than to satisfy her, indulge those feelings and let yourself be used until she forgot about what anyone has ever said about you.

She was jealous over one of your coworkers, Miyawaki Sakura. She had tried to hit on you in an after party, getting to the extent of trying to denigrate Eunbi's image to you in order to get you to cheat.

You unconsciously started to circle your clit, moaning with your eyes glued on her strap as she walked back to bed. It was the biggest she owned, and she had never used it on you. That's how you knew she was mad, mad.

You knelt, kissing her beautiful lips as she pulled your hair to look into your eyes.

"You are mine" She said again, a mantra for her. "No one can take you away from me, ever" Biting your lip she intensely looked into your eyes. There was rage, jealousy, obsession... Passion.

"No one, mommy" You cried out, surprising both of you.

"Mommy? That's new" She smiled, shaking her head as you looked down a little embarrassed. "Fuck, you are sexy" She guided your mouth to her nipple, her beautiful breasts looked even fuller as sweat beemed trough them.

You latched onto it with force, making her toss her head back as a whimper passed through her lips. She loved to have her nipples sucked, even more so if you apply strength to your movements.

"Shit" Eunbi couldn't hold her tongue as you spat on her other nipple, sucking even harder. "Right there baby, keep going" She massaged your scalp holding you still, her hips rolling into nothing. She pulled you away, now guiding you to her fake cock.

She spat on it, looking into your eyes as you did the same. Licking the tip of the fake cock, you guided half of it into your mouth. It was bigger than usual so it was a bit difficult, but you wanted to make her proud.

"I bet that bitch would love to see you like this" She held your hair, your eyes glued to hers. "What a shame she won't ever have the chance" She angrily thrusted inside your mouth, making you gag. "That's right baby, get my dick all wet with your spit" She held your face, your nose touching her lower abdomen as tears ran down your cheeks.

She pulled your face away, kissing your puffy lips and holding your body against hers as the strap caressed your clit. You rolled your eyes, shaking from over stimulation.

"Mommy" You called as she bit your neck, and she smiled against your skin. She pushed you a little, laying you down as she dove between your legs, licking up and down to catch your wetness in her tongue.

"Fuck, I'm gonna fuck you so good" She kissed your swollen clit and you jolted. "I love you so much" That fiery anger was back to her tone, but in a sweet way.

She was a predator and, well, you didn't find it in you the strength to fight back nor to run away from the chase. You never wanted to.

She guided one of her nipples to your puffy cunt, making you scream in pleasure as she also closed her eyes. Moaning, she swayed it up and down, and you bit your hand trying to stop your screams as you felt her nipple on your swollen clit.

"Don't hold back your moans, baby" She opened her eyes, they were glossy as she was getting more and more aroused. "Let mommy hear your beautiful voice"

"Mommy, kiss me" You asked, tears beaming on your eyes. "I love you too mommy, only you" You said as you tried pulling her to get on top of you and she did, guiding her nipples to your mouth again and you licked them clean.

"Oh, god..." She said, closing her eyes as she supported her weight in her arms. "This feels so good baby, I love your mouth" She leaned back, guiding the thick fake tip to your entrance. Caressing your face, she wiped away a few tears. "My pretty girl..."

She admired your beautiful face all fucked out with tears, spit and sweat all over it. Caressing it, she looked down at your pussy glistening with so much wetness.

"Take a deep breath for mommy, my love" She was gentler, you were sure her jealousy was going away now. She pushed it little by little, eyes on your expression as you opened your mouth enough for a moan to escape.

She pushed it all in, moaning as it also brushed against her clit. Both of you were shaking as she set a hard and slow pace.

"Too big..." You cried out, hugging her body against yours. You blindly licked her neck, bucking your hips up as she started going faster. Your nails ripped trough the skin of her back, creating beautiful red lines.

"Too big, baby?" She got up, holding your legs open to admire your stretched pussy. "But you like it, don't you?" You furiously nodded, through hooded eyes. "I know, I know" She cooed, stroking your sweaty face. "It will be over soon, pretty girl" The hard thrusts made your tits bounce beautifully. She pulled you to her, switching your positions.

"Oh, my-" It felt even deeper, stretching you to the point of pain. But you didn't wanted to stop, you wanted to be good for her.

"Ride me, baby" She pushed your hips.

"I- I can't- Eunbi..." She pressed her nails on your hips.

"Wasn't I mommy just a few moments ago?" She angrily said. You tried saying anything, but it was too much. Riding her slowly, your legs started shaking too much as you felt your orgasm approach fast. "It's okay, sweetie. I'll fuck you then"

She said, thrusting up fast enough for you to fall forward, your hips in the air as she slammed the thick cock into you. Your moans and wet sounds were loud as the skin slapping was also progressively louder.

"'Gonna cum" She told you, her nails digging into your skin. You were a drooling mess. "Let's cum together baby, let it wash over you" She guided you, as you lost yourself in pleasure; you were so wet your skin and hers were connected by various strings of cum.

"Fuc-fuck mommy" You said as she kept humping; her eyes closed in concentration, hugging your body closer.

"You are mine, just mine..." She lowly grunted, making out with your neck. You blindly moved your hips, tired and too fucked out.

"Only yours, mommy..." You closed your eyes, body light as a feather.

Happy, as you knew you for sure you took the bitter taste off of her mouth.

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Waterbombed #3

Kwon Eunbi X Male Reader

Tags : Titjob, Boobjob, Spit Play, Armpit Kink, Sweating, Kissing, Deepthroat, Spanking, Creampies, Cumdump, Mommy Kink, Lots Of Swearing and Dirty Talking, Throatpie, Blowjobs, Reverse Cowgirl, Missionary, Impregnation

Words : 4,818 Word

A Continuation Of Waterbombed. It was Really Fun to write This One. It was actually Crazy how I Evolve as a Writer. So yeah. I Hope You Guys could Also Enjoy it.

God, You can't believe that You actually impregnate Eunbi. The news was crazy, as Eunbi declared to the media that she was pregnant, and that she was dating you, a literal nobody. But eunbi was happy with her decision, And slowly the negative comments dissapear, as Eunbi gave birth to your cute little babies. A Twin to be in fact. 1 boy and 1 girl.

After Eunbi recovered well, She immediately got to work. She staretd practicing her dancing skills, Vocal practises, and etc. She was a hard worker and you know it. So when the Waterbomb was coming back in July, You know that she definitelywant to be there. And without suprise, Eunbi was immediately given an invitation as one of the Idols welcomed to perform there.

Eunbi giggles, As her hand hover around the busy looking cabinet filled with naughty and risky clothing. Many swimsuits, bras, lingeries, and many more. Her eyes immediatelylaid on 2 of the prettier one there, a white and sexy looking swimsuit top, and a lacy black bra as the second. She immediately turned to you.

"What is it dear"?

Eunbi giggles, as she said "Can you help me which looks the sluttiest"

Your mind immediately went back to the time where you two first met. She was wearing a sexy swimsuit top as well, so You kinda decided to choose the white one purely by instinct. Eunbi only giggles, as she whipered "I knew you would likt this one". And as she took it and give it a try, You were immediately shocked, and suprised on how the piece of clothing looks so fucking good on her.

And before you knew it, a couple of months goes bye, and You were now here with Eunbi as you watches her shock the fans, and the crowd, wirh her delightful, slutty, sexy looking clothes. She make all the people scream in joy, and happiness. You looked really happy, knowing that she was enjoying the best time of her life there. And she ends the performance, she immediately texted you, telling you to go and meet her at the backstage. You immediately wasted no time and walked directly to the spot.

The backstage area is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of sweat and adrenaline. The muffled roar of the crowd still echoes in your ears as you push through the curtain, your heart pounding in your chest. There she is—Eunbi. Her wet hair clings to her face, her skin glistening under the faint glow of the overhead lights. The swimwear she’s wearing clings to her curves like a second skin, leaving little to the imagination. Her chest rises and falls with each breath, her lips parted as she catches your gaze.

“Well?” she says, her voice low and teasing, a smirk playing on her lips. “What are you waiting for?”

You don’t need to be told twice. In two strides, you’re in front of her, your hands finding her waist as you pull her close. Her body presses against yours, warm and slick from the water, and you can feel the heat radiating off her. She tilts her head up, her eyes dark with desire, and you crash your lips onto hers.

The kiss is electric, hungry, and full of pent-up tension. Her hands tangle in your hair, pulling you closer as if she can’t get enough. You can taste the faint sweetness of her lip gloss mixed with the saltiness of her sweat, and it only fuels the fire burning inside you. Your hands roam her body, tracing the curve of her hips, the dip of her waist, the swell of her breasts. She moans softly into your mouth, the sound sending a shiver down your spine.

“You looked incredible out there,” you murmur against her lips, your voice rough with desire. “Everyone was losing their minds.”

She chuckles, a low, throaty sound that makes your stomach flip. “I wasn’t trying to impress them,” she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. “I was trying to impress you.”

Her words send a jolt of heat through you, and you kiss her again, deeper this time. Your hands slide up her back, feeling the smoothness of her skin beneath your fingertips. She arches into you, her body molding against yours as if she’s trying to erase any space between you. The fabric of her swimwear is thin and damp, and you can feel every curve, every inch of her pressed against you.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” you growl, your lips trailing down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there. She gasps, her fingers tightening in your hair as you leave a trail of kisses along her collarbone.

“And you’re so fucking hot,” she breathes, her voice trembling with need. Her hands slide down your chest, fingers fumbling with the buttons of your shirt. You help her, shrugging it off and tossing it aside without a second thought. Her palms flatten against your bare skin, and you can feel the heat of her touch searing into you.

“Eunbi,” you murmur, your voice thick with desire as you pull back to look at her. Her eyes are half-lidded, her lips swollen from your kisses, and she looks utterly irresistible. “You drive me crazy.”

She smiles, a slow, sultry smile that makes your heart race. “Good,” she purrs, her hands sliding down to the waistband of your pants. “That’s exactly what I was going for.”

Your breath hitches as her fingers brush against the sensitive skin just above your waistband, and you can feel the heat pooling in your stomach. But before she can go any further, you catch her wrists, pinning them gently against the wall behind her. She lets out a soft whimper, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Not yet,” you say, your voice low and commanding. “I want to take my time with you.”

Her breath comes in short, shallow gasps as you lean in, your lips brushing against hers. “You’re such a tease,” she murmurs, but there’s no real complaint in her voice. Instead, there’s a hunger, a need that matches your own.

You kiss her again, slower this time, savoring the taste of her, the feel of her body against yours. Your hands slide down her arms, tracing the curve of her shoulders, the dip of her elbows, before coming to rest on her hips. You can feel the way she trembles under your touch, the way her breath hitches when your fingers brush against the sensitive skin just above the waistband of her swimwear.

“You’re so perfect,” you whisper, your lips trailing down her neck once more. She tilts her head back, giving you better access, and you take full advantage, leaving a trail of kisses along her throat. Her hands find your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin as you continue to explore every inch of her.

“Y/N,” she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper. “Please…”

The way she says your name sends a shiver down your spine, and you pull back to look at her. Her eyes are dark with desire, her cheeks flushed, and she looks utterly breathtaking. You can see the need in her eyes, the way she’s practically begging for more.

But you’re not ready to give in just yet.

“Not yet,” you murmur, your voice soft but firm. “I want to savor this.”

She lets out a frustrated groan, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “You’re killing me,” she says, but there’s no real anger in her voice. Instead, there’s a playful teasing that makes your heart race.

You chuckle, leaning in to kiss her again. This time, it’s softer, more tender, but no less passionate. Your hands slide up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. She melts into the kiss, her body pressing against yours as if she’s trying to get even closer.

“You’re mine,” you murmur against her lips, your voice low and possessive. “All mine.”

She smiles, a slow, sultry smile that makes your stomach flip. “Always,” she whispers, her hands sliding up your chest to rest on your shoulders. “Now stop teasing me and—”

Her words are cut off as you kiss her again, deeper this time, your hands sliding down to grip her hips. She lets out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer. The heat between you is almost unbearable, and you can feel the tension building with every passing second.

But just as things start to escalate, there’s a loud knock on the door, followed by a voice calling out Eunbi’s name.

“Eunbi! We need you for the encore!”

She pulls back, her chest heaving as she looks at you with wide eyes. For a moment, neither of you moves, the tension between you still crackling in the air.

“Duty calls,” she says finally, a hint of regret in her voice.

You nod, reluctantly stepping back and letting go of her. “Go,” you say, your voice rough with desire. “But this isn’t over.”

She smiles, a slow, sultry smile that makes your heart race. “It better not be,” she says before turning and walking toward the door. But just before she leaves, she glances back at you over her shoulder, her eyes dark with promise.

“Wait for me.”

The knock on the door echoed through the small backstage room, but Eunbi didn’t flinch. Instead, she reached behind her and clicked—the lock slid into place. Her eyes locked onto yours, dark and hungry, as she stepped closer, her wet hair clinging to her face, her glistening skin catching the dim light.

“Sikeeee. I’m not going anywhere,” she whispered, her voice low and dripping with desire. Her hands were on you in an instant, fingers tangling in your hair as she pulled you into a kiss that was anything but gentle. Her lips were demanding, her tongue sliding against yours with a heat that made your knees weak. You could feel the way her body pressed against yours, her curves molding to your frame as if she was made for you.

“I want you to fuck me right here, right now,” she breathed against your lips, her voice trembling with need. “And I want you to make me scream your name. But first…” She pulled back just enough to look at you, her eyes smoldering. “I want you to eat me out until I cum in your mouth.”

You hesitated for a moment, glancing toward the door. “Are you sure? What if someone—”

She cut you off with a sharp shake of her head, her hands already working at the button of her tiny shorts. “I don’t care,” she said, her voice firm. “I’m so fucking horny, I can’t think straight.” Her shorts hit the floor with a soft thud, and there it was—her black panties, soaked through, clinging to her pussy like a second skin. She hooked her thumbs into the sides and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them with a slow, deliberate movement that made your mouth water.

“C’mon now, baby,” she purred, her voice teasing as she gestured for you to sit. “Don’t be shy. This was the hole you impregnated, remember?”

You didn’t need any more encouragement. You dropped to your knees, your hands gripping her hips as she straddled your face, her thighs framing your head. The scent of her arousal hit you first—sweet and musky, intoxicating—and then her taste as your tongue dragged through her folds. She gasped, her fingers tightening in your hair as you licked her slowly, savoring the way she trembled above you.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, her hips grinding against your mouth as you teased her clit with the tip of your tongue. “Just like that… yes…”

You could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating your lips and chin as you worked her over. Your tongue delved deeper, exploring every inch of her pussy as she rocked against you, her moans growing louder with every stroke. Her thighs clenched around your head, trapping you in place as she rode your face with abandon.

“Deeper,” she begged, her voice breaking on the word. “Please, baby, I need more…”

You obliged, your tongue plunging into her as far as it would go, curling inside her as she cried out. Her hands were everywhere—tugging at your hair, gripping your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she lost herself in the pleasure. You could feel her tightening around your tongue, her body trembling as she got closer and closer to the edge.

“I’m gonna cum,” she gasped, her voice high and desperate. “Oh my god, I’m gonna cum…”

You doubled down, your tongue working furiously as you sucked on her clit, your hands gripping her ass to keep her steady. Her moans turned into screams as she came, her pussy clenching around your tongue as she shuddered above you. Her juices flooded your mouth, and you drank her in greedily, savoring every drop as she rode out her orgasm.

When she finally collapsed onto the couch beside you, her chest heaving, she looked at you with a dazed smile. “Fuck,” she breathed, her voice shaky. “You’re too good at that.”

You grinned, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

She laughed, a low, sultry sound that sent a shiver down your spine. “Don’t get cocky,” she said, pushing herself up onto her knees. “We’re not done yet.”

Before you could respond, she was on you again, her hands working at the waistband of your pants. She yanked them down in one swift motion, freeing your cock from its confines. Her eyes widened as she took you in, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.

“God, I missed this,” she murmured, wrapping her hand around your length and giving it a slow stroke. “You’re so fucking big.”

You groaned as she leaned down, her lips brushing against the tip of your cock before she took you into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around you, hot and wet, as she sucked you deep, her hand working in tandem with her mouth. You could feel the pressure building already, your hips bucking involuntarily as she took you to the back of her throat.

“Eunbi,” you gasped, your hands tangling in her hair as she bobbed her head. “Fuck…”

She pulled off with a wet pop, looking up at you with a wicked grin. “Not yet,” she said, climbing onto your lap and positioning herself above you. “I want you inside me.”

You didn’t need to be told twice. Your hands gripped her hips as she lowered herself onto you, her pussy stretching to take you in. She moaned as you filled her, her head falling back as she sank down until you were buried to the hilt.

“Oh my god,” she breathed, her nails digging into your shoulders as she started to move. Her hips rolled against yours, grinding down on you as she took control. You could feel every inch of her as she rode you, her tight walls squeezing around you in a way that made it hard to think.

“You feel so good,” she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure. “So fucking good…”

Your hands moved to her ass, gripping her tightly as you thrust up into her, meeting her movements with your own. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with her breathless moans and your ragged breaths. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against your chest as she kissed you deeply, her tongue tangling with yours.

“I’m close,” she whispered against your lips, her hips moving faster now. “Make me cum again.”

You obliged, your hands moving to her hips as you drove into her harder, faster. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as she clung to you, her nails raking down your back.

“Yes,” she cried out, her body trembling as she came undone around you. “Oh god, yes!”

Her pussy clenched around you like a vice, pulling you over the edge with her. You buried yourself deep inside her as you came, your release flooding her as she rode out her own orgasm. Her body went limp against yours, her forehead resting on your shoulder as you both caught your breath.

“Fuck,” she murmured after a moment, lifting her head to look at you with a lazy smile. “You’re definitely taking responsibility for that.”

You chuckled, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Anytime.”

Eunbi looks at you, as her eyes locked on to your own. She said "Let me pleasure you now", as she kneeled down and took down your shorts, revealing your harden cock, which made her grin.

"You're such a good boy to mee… Don't worry.. Mommy gonna pleasuree youu so muchhhh… Whispers You'll cum in no timee".

Her hands immediately grabbed on your cock, as her warm yet wet fingers slowly surrounded your length. Eunbi moved your cock back and forth, as she slowly fasten up the pace. It felt like heaven. And not to mention, the way her tits stick onto your Chest was so hot, the way her harden nipples got hard, by teasing you. Goddd you just want to fuck her tits next.

As your cock got harder and harder, You finally told her that you want to fuck her tits.

"Oughh such a naughtyyy boyy… chuckles But alright then, If it's for my sweet babyy.. I'll do anything".

And slowly her hands releases your cock, as this time, Your length was surrounded by soft, jiggly pair of her breast. She easily cupped your cock with her enourmous breast, as she spit on your cock and chest. "Are you ready"? She whispered. You slowly nod, as Eunbi easily swayed her breas up and down, cupping your cock, as the weight of her breast slowly move your cock up and down.

"Fuckk Eunbii.. Your tits is so bigg….".

"Do you like it baby…. Do you like my tits".

"Fuck yeahh….".

Eunbi fasten up her pace, as she moved her breast quicker and tightened up the crevices, As your cock was immediately pressed into a tighter space. "Fuckk.. Eunbii". You moaned, as eunbi goes quicker and quicker, and as you were about to cum, Eunbi quickly places your cock into her mouth, as she sucked all the load that cums out from your cock.

"Hmmm Gulp Gulp Shoo Thast-tyyy".

As eunbi sucked the entire load, She didn't let go immediately. She still sees that your cock was hard, so she goes on, sucking your cock. Deeper and tighter. "Fuck eunbi… I've just came, You can't do this shit.. agh… moan Fuckkk".

Eunbi didn't listen. And won't listen, She was eyeing your cock, as her sole direction and focus was to make love with your cock. She gave you some naughty noises, as she sucked your cock deeper and deeper, before she finally gave you a naughty deepthroat. The voice of your cock hitting the bottom part of her throat was hot as fuck. She moaned, gurgled, but she continues to give in.

You slowly caresses her hair, before you pulled her hair, and gave her a deeper push. "Fuackk… b-bhabeee gawk gaek gowk Bh-abe.. cough". Eunbi was shocked but she continued sucking, you pushed her head deeper and deeper, not letting her breathe. You controlled her, and you're the one who lets her breathe and not.

As you fucked her throat, Eunbi finally loses conciousness, as her eyes turns white, as you uses her head as a makeshift onahole. As yoou reaches your limit, You let go, and shooted all of your load deep into her throat, flooding her esophagus with your seeds, as she gulped everything down.

"Such a good girl caresses her cheek So good".

As you removed your cock from her mouth, Eunbi coughs, as she breathe.

Eunbi’s hands were on you in an instant, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she pushed you back against the cold, hard wall of the backstage area. Her breath was hot against your neck, her lips brushing your ear as she whispered, “I want you to fuck me against this wall, baby. I want to feel you deep inside me as I scream your name.” Her voice was low, dripping with need, and it sent a shiver down your spine.

Her body pressed against yours, her wet swimsuit clinging to her curves, the fabric barely containing her. You could feel the heat radiating from her, the way her hips ground against you, desperate for more. Her eyes locked onto yours, dark and hungry, and you knew there was no turning back.

“Make me pregnant again,” she breathed, her voice trembling with desire. “Fuck me until I cum again and again.”

Your hands moved to her waist, gripping her tightly as you lifted her effortlessly. Her legs wrapped around you instinctively, her arms looping around your neck as she clung to you. The wall behind you was cool against your back, but the heat between you two was unbearable.

You didn’t waste any time. With one swift motion, you pulled aside the thin fabric of her swimsuit, exposing her dripping core. She gasped as your cock pressed against her entrance, already throbbing and ready. “Y/N,” she moaned, her voice breaking as you pushed into her slowly, inch by inch, filling her completely.

Her head fell back, a loud moan escaping her lips as you bottomed out inside her. “Fuck,” she whimpered, her nails digging into your shoulders. “You feel so good… so deep…”

You started slow, savoring the way her tight walls clenched around you, the way her breath hitched with every thrust. But Eunbi wasn’t patient. Her hips bucked against yours, urging you to go faster, harder. “Don’t hold back,” she begged, her voice desperate. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

You obliged, slamming into her with a force that made her cry out. Her back arched, her breasts pressing against your chest as you pounded into her relentlessly. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the small room, mingling with her moans and the occasional grunt that escaped your lips.

“Yes! Yes! Just like that!” Eunbi screamed, her voice rising with every thrust. Her legs tightened around you, pulling you deeper, and you could feel her walls fluttering around you, signaling her impending orgasm.

“You’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you?” you growled, your voice rough with desire. “Cum on my cock, Eunbi. Let me feel it.”

She didn’t need any more encouragement. Her body tensed, her nails raking down your back as she came undone, her screams filling the room. Her pussy clenched around you like a vice, milking every drop of pleasure from you as she rode out her orgasm.

But you weren’t done yet. You kept fucking her through her climax, driving into her with a relentless pace that had her gasping for air. “Y/N… I can’t… it’s too much…” she whimpered, but her body betrayed her words, her hips still grinding against yours, craving more.

“You can take it,” you murmured, your lips brushing against her ear. “You’re mine, Eunbi. And I’m not stopping until I’ve filled you up again.”

Her eyes widened at your words, a mix of fear and excitement flashing across her face. But she didn’t protest. Instead, she kissed you fiercely, her tongue tangling with yours as you continued to pound into her.

The room was filled with the sounds of your passion—her moans, your grunts, the wet slap of skin on skin. You could feel your own orgasm building, the pressure in your groin growing with every thrust. “I’m gonna cum,” you warned, your voice strained. “I’m gonna fill you up, Eunbi.”

“Yes,” she gasped, her voice barely audible over the noise. “Cum inside me… make me yours again…”

With a final thrust, you buried yourself deep inside her, your release flooding her womb as you groaned her name. Eunbi’s body trembled beneath you, another orgasm ripping through her as she felt your warmth spreading inside her.

You stayed like that for a moment, both of you panting and trembling, your bodies still connected. Slowly, you pulled out of her, watching as a mixture of your cum dripped down her thighs. She leaned against the wall, her legs shaky as she tried to catch her breath.

“You’re insatiable,” she murmured, a sly smile playing on her lips. “But I love it.”

You smirked, pulling her into a kiss. “And you’re mine,” you whispered against her lips. “Always.”

Eunbi’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked up at you. “Again?” she asked, her voice teasing but full of promise.

You didn’t need to be asked twice. You sat up, lips crashing into hers again as your hands found her waist. Her skin was soft, still warm from before. She guided you back inside her, her breath catching as she sank down — inch by inch — until she was full again.

She began to ride you slowly at first, hands bracing on your shoulders, eyes never leaving yours. Every motion was deliberate, every grind of her hips made to keep you tethered to her.

You reached up, brushing sweaty strands from her forehead, whispering her name like a secret only the two of you were allowed to know.

But then her pace changed.

Faster. Desperate. Her moans filled the room, quiet but unrestrained. You held her tight, letting her chase what she needed.

She leaned forward, forehead to yours, her lips trembling.

“I want you deeper.”

You didn’t hesitate.

You rolled her gently beneath you, kissing her as you pushed back in, this time slower, deeper, hitting the spot that made her legs tremble.

Her fingers gripped your arms as her body arched into yours. She begged for more, and you gave it — your hips meeting hers in rhythm, her name falling from your lips like a chant.

You kissed her throat. Her collarbone. Her lips.

She whispered, “Harder.”

So you gave her that too — lifting her leg, driving into her with aching intensity, until she gasped your name over and over like a mantra. You watched her unravel under you, completely open, completely yours.

And when her body finally gave in, you followed, holding her close through the shaking aftershocks.

But even then, her hands didn’t let go. She pulled you on top of her, legs still wrapped around your waist, lips brushing your ear.

“Again,” she whispered.

So you turned her gently onto her side, kissing her shoulder as you slipped inside once more, her breath hitching as the fire lit again.

Her nails dug into your back as her legs wrapped tighter around your waist. Her breath trembled against your ear as you moved inside her, deep and slow — like your bodies were singing the same aching, desperate song.

“Don’t stop…” she whimpered, her voice barely a breath. “I want to feel everything.”

You looked down at her — flushed cheeks, eyes glassy with lust and love — and kissed her like you couldn’t live without her.

“You’re so perfect,” you whispered. “I never want this to end.”

She cried out softly as your thrusts deepened, matching her rhythm. Sweat glistened on her skin like moonlight. Her hands cradled your face, pulling you close.

“Cum inside me,” she whispered. “I want you to… I want to feel it. All of it.”

You slowed for a second, searching her eyes.

“Are you sure?”

She nodded, voice breaking. “I want to be yours in every way… I want to carry you inside me.”

The words sent heat surging through your chest, through your body. You kissed her again, deeper — as your movements became more desperate, more frantic, more full of love and need and something raw that neither of you could name.

“Then I’ll give you everything,” you promised. “Every last part of me.”

And just like that the clock stops, and You finally releases all of the load that you have deep inside her womb. Eunbi cried in pleasure, as her body trembles, she squirted everywhere, as her womb slowly drinks your sperm. You two didn't move, as you caresses her hair and body. You two giggles, as you rubbed her belly, "Are you sure we can have another baby"?

Eunbi giggles, as she ruffled up your hair. "Whatever Happens, I just want you to be next to me. Every time. I love you, and I know that You love me too Y/n".

With that, Yuo two cuddled, before Eunbi's manager knock on the door once more. "Yahhh where the fuck have you been. Do you even check on the time"!! And what's with this awful smell, wait.. D-don't tell me. Y-you.. Fuckkk".

You slowly looks at Eunbi, as you two said a little "Oops"