Ups and Downs

Hi oppa, can you swing by the office and grab the mail on my desk and bring them over tonight? Thanks <3

Sure, are you not at the office?

No, I'm working from home

You shrug and get on with your day, planning to drop by the Fromis offices in the evening. One annoying last minute hweshik later though, you realize you are quite late.

Hey Jiwon, sorry I'll be quite late, do you still want it tonight?

Yes, that's fine, I'm still working

You were surprised—you never took Jiwon for a workaholic. You make your way to the Fromis building and find Jiwon's desk, grabbing the stack of mail on it and leaving the building. Jiwon gives you the address to her place, and to your surprise it is almost an hour away by subway.

"Oh hey, thanks for coming!" Your jaw drops a little as Jiwon greets you—even working from home she is dressed stunningly, a sleek navy blue jacket slipping off her bare shoulders, revealing the tantalizing top above. You realize a little too late that you were staring brazenly at her, and Jiwon's beginning to blush under your gaze.

"Umm hey, you look nice."

"Oh, this? I was on a work call earlier and forgot to change."

"Work call so late?" you ask as Jiwon leads you into her living room. It was chic and fashionable, almost luxurious, but what you notice most was her work setup. She only had one monitor in the office, but at home she had three, each with a variety of graphs and numbers floating on all of them. The setup was complete with an ergonomic chair and an adjustable standing desk.

"Yes, like my workstation?"

"Yeah, that's something else. You need all of this for your job?"

"Not the one at Fromis, no, this is my sidegig."

"Your sidegig?"

"Mmhmm, I daytrade! Stock trading is all the rage right now, how else do you think I could afford this place as a receptionist?"

"Really? Wow that's impressive! I was going to ask why you lived so far away from the office."

"Well apartments are cheap, close by, or luxurious, and I only have enough for two of those three requirements." Jiwon hands you a cup of water.

"Thanks, you don't mind going that far everyday?"

"I do, that's why I work from home sometimes now, Saerom unnie was nice enough to agree on the arrangement."

"And so you can do your sidegig at the same time hm?" You shoot her a knowing wink.

"No silly, I daytrade the American markets, so I'm still working now."

"Oh, oh... I'm sorry, I'll just let you work then."

"No no no, stay!" There is a subtle shift in Jiwon's demeanor, and a very noticeable shift in her hips as she sways towards you. "Since Saerom unnie won't let me have fun at the office anymore, I'll just have fun with you while doing this job."

"You sure Saerom didn't let you work from home precisely because of this? She didn't want you to make a mess on her desk?"

"Shut up." Jiwon kisses you, nipping your bottom lip teasingly. An alarm ringing ruins the atmosphere, but only briefly. "Ah, the markets are open, let me take a look real quick." You don't let her go, and together the two of you shuffle over to her standing desk.

"You know, I'm something of a market expert as well..." you nuzzle into Jiwon's neck.

"Really? You trade too?"

"Yup, and from what I remember, SPY mooned yesterday." You move down her body, and with your fingers on her pants you pull them down along with her panties, making Jiwon moon you as you kneel behind her.

"Ah stop, I need to pay attention!"

"You can pay attention, don't mind me." You press the "down" button, holding it down and making the desk lower to a more "pleasurable" height. At the new height Jiwon still stays standing, but she can lean forward comfortably on her desk now.

Jiwon gasps when you run your hands up and down her legs, admiring her toned calves and smooth but muscular thighs—she kept herself in amazing shape. She moans when you squeeze her ass—correction, Jiwon kept herself in delicious shape. As if reading your mind she spreads her legs a little.

"Why don't you tell me how your stocks are going?" you murmur before giving her slit a tentative lick.

"Ah! S-Sure mmmm... Apple, it's up." You reward Apple's performance with a lick upwards on her pussy. Make that several licks.

"B-Boeing's next, it's down— hnnngh!" You punish Boeing's drop, swiping down on Jiwon's slit. Her knees buckle, her legs going weak, but she hangs on to her standing desk.

"What else do you own?"

"T-TSLA, what's that... ahh!" Jiwon can't even remember her stock ticker symbols when you dip your tongue in her.

"Tesla."

"Right, it's been going up and down and up and down." Perfect. Jiwon is just as volatile as Tesla's stock price, her juices coming in waves as your tongues swishes up and down in her.

"Fuck oppa! I'm so close!"

"Tell me the trend, is it engulfing?"

"What do you—" Jiwon screams loudly as you engulf her clit in your mouth, sucking and licking the little nub firmly. You wonder briefly how soundproof her apartment is, but you don't actually care as Jiwon squirts all over your face, pushing herself back on your face as she grips her standing desk.

"Noooo! Fuck I can't stop!" Jiwon's legs leave the ground as her legs grow even weaker, continuing to splash you with her slick. Her fingers have a death grip on the edge of her desk, and as she pushes back on your face, the entire desk almost tips over! "Ahh!"

Thinking quickly, you grab Jiwon's cheeks and push her up. From below you continue licking Jiwon, her legs dangling in the air and kicking against you while your mouth continues extending her orgasm. You only stop when you hear her slam her desk, crying out loud.

"Oppa stop, stop, I can't! I can't!" she screeches, but she can, and she splashes one last squirt on you before her juices finally stop flowing.

Slowly and still supporting Jiwon, you help lower her feet to the ground, holding on to her as you slide out from under her legs. She lets go of the desk and slithers off it and to the ground, her legs giving way just after you get out of her way.

"Oof, gotcha!" You catch Jiwon, and she clings on to you.

"Fuck, you got better." The blush on her face tells you what exactly you got better at.

"Or you're just horny. It certainly felt like it." Your face and shirt are drenched in her "dividends".

"Sorry, let me make it up to you." All of a sudden you're facing up at her ceiling, and Jiwon is working on your pants. "I hope you are generous with your ‘dividends’." With your pants sufficiently down Jiwon takes you in her mouth, her tongue replicating the past two years of stock market movement all over your shaft in a few seconds.

"Damn Jiwon!" You sit up and dig your fingers into her hair, but that only encourages her to enthusiastically slobber all over you, wet sucking sounds heard all throughout her apartment. Jiwon definitely got better at sucking you, and she stares at you lustfully, a challenging twinkle in her eye—she wanted your load. She would get it, and before too long you're moaning her name again.

"Fuck Jiwon I'm gonna cum!" Jiwon takes you deep in her throat, and with a lick on the base of your shaft and a vibrating hum, you peak, blasting the back of her throat with cum. She takes the first few shots in her mouth before pulling back, allowing you to paint her face. She sits between your legs, smiling as you recover from her mindblowing blowjob.

"There, we're even." Your cum slides down her face, dripping onto her outfit, not that it marred her beauty—even looking like a mess Jiwon was breathtakingly pretty. She wipes the cum off her face before making a show of wiping it on herself.

"You got better too."

"Or you're just horny," Jiwon fires back. "Get on the bed, I'm going to change out of this." She heads to the bathroom, and you shakily stand up, wiping your face of Jiwon's juices before stripping down and going to her bedroom. You wait patiently, and soon Jiwon comes in, dressed in an oversized t-shirt.

"So, I heard you have an instrument that you want to invest in me?"

"Ah yes, Miss Megan, I am very satisfied with your stock choices, so I am looking to invest more in you."

"Great, let me give you a sample of what I can do." Jiwon stands on the bed on top of you, and as she lifts her top slightly, from below you can see she's wearing nothing underneath. She looks back at you, and sexily she drops her hips, winking as she does so, mimicking herself sinking onto your instantly hard cock.

"Very nice..." you murmur, your hands instinctively reaching for her. She leans back on you, moaning softly as she grinds on your shaft, covering it with slick. Your hands slide under her t-shirt, cupping her breasts and making her moan louder.

"God it's been so long since we did it, I'm glad you're here on my birthday."

"Your birthday?"

"Mmhmm, don't pretend to be sorry you forgot, I know you didn't know, just give me a nice good fucking for my birthday present."

"Anything for the birthday girl." You align yourself with Jiwon with one hand, and with the other wrapped around her waist you thrust up into her.

"Ohh fuck!" Jiwon's pussy nearly drowns your shaft in slick, your head easily pushing deep into her. "Fuck you got bigger."

"Or you're just horny," you quip back.

"Yes I am, now get me off." All pretense is thrown away, and Jiwon freely grinds against you, her wetness already leaking down your balls and on to her bed. She leans back into your shoulder, and you turn your head to give her a kiss. Her hand on your cheek keeps you there, and she whines against your lips when your find her clit once more, even the lightest of touches sending her nerves into overdrive, her toes curling and uncurling on her sheets.

Jiwon moans wantonly into the kiss, her hips moving wildly, letting your cock carve her pussy into a shape perfect for you, dragging your head over every inch of her walls.

"Oppa I'm going to cum again!" she whispers urgently to you.

"Don't mind me, feel free to cum." Immediately her hands go to your arm around her, using it like a safety belt as she almost bucks herself off your cock, her orgasm striking her hard and fast.

Just like the stock market moves, the pleasure shoots up Jiwon's spine, turning her mind blank before crashing back down her body, realizing her climax in the form of a wet spot on the bed. Cock-drunk she turns around and kisses you passionately, wanting you to share in her pleasure.

"Do me, however you want."

You push her forward slightly, and Jiwon takes the hint, getting on all fours in front of you. She turns her head back towards you, biting her lower lip, her expression one of infinite desire. She is irresistible, but as you mount her the t-shirt gets in the way of feeling her, and you try to lift it off her.

Jiwon eagerly helps you, but as soon as the fabric clears her body you push her back down on to the bed, the t-shirt still trapping her hands together.

"Oppa wait!"

You don't listen, instead using it as a rein, yanking Jiwon off the bed and back towards you. The sudden ecstasy that fills her mind as you plunge into her is a contribution factor of course, but more than anything the sudden loss of control, her breasts swinging freely as her upper body is suspended in midair—that makes Jiwon scream.

"Ahhh!" Jiwon screams and screams and screams, driving all thoughts of financial instruments out of her mind as you fill her with your biological instrument, ravaging her from behind, one hand on her hips and the other still grabbing onto the t-shirt, holding her hands behind her back.

If only there was a mirror, you would be able to see Jiwon's tits bouncing all over the place, her hair wild and messy as you piston into her, her eyes rolling in her head, and her entire body turning redder and redder as she overheated in ecstasy. But it didn't really matter, Jiwon's screaming painted the perfect image for you in your mind, of you using her to both yours and her desires.

You wanted to feel more of her, and you hear a tear as you rip the t-shirt off her arms—you might have injured Jiwon with how hard you were pulling, but both of you were too far gone to care. You press your back into her, pushing her down on to the bed, taking her like a bull takes his cow. Like a bear you paw at her breasts, crushing them in your palms before rubbing and kneading them.

Jiwon's screams have finally died down, her brain short-circuiting in blinding pleasure—either that, or she has rendered you almost deaf. Either way you plow her like an animal, soft grunts replacing her loud cries from earlier.

"I'm close," you grunt out, although no doubt your throbbing in her pussy gives it away. She manages the strength to grab your arm.

"Don't you fucking dare pull out, give me your fucking cum!" With Jiwon's order placed you quickly execute it, sucking on her neck and leaving a mark as you plug her womb full of cum.

But even your thick load isn't enough to stop Jiwon's explosive orgasm, and she creams and squirts all around your connection, splashing your thighs as you mindlessly pump the rest of your load against her girl cum.

You crash on top of her, both of you breathing heavily. Once recovered you tilt Jiwon's head towards you—her eyes were dazed, hazy in post-sex bliss, and a little bit of drool leaks from her rosy red lips. You kiss her hungrily, and Jiwon returns it with equal passion, even if it meant bruised lips for the both of you.

You roll off her, and she turns around to face you, wincing as she puts weight on her shoulder.

"Ow."

"Sorry, I might have pulled on you too much."

"No it's fine, that was the best birthday sex ever."

"How old are you again?"

"Are you really going to ask a lady that?"

"Well, do I have to give you birthday orgasms? Like one for each birthday?"

"God you'll kill me with that, no thank you."

"I'm glad, not sure I can do much more of that."

Somewhere in her apartment, you hear a phone vibrating.

"Ah crap, must be one of my orders going through."

"Do you need to check it?"

"Nah screw it, it's fine. I'm too tired to get out of bed." You smile and kiss her tiredly, bringing her close.

"Happy fucking birthday."