Chapter 28: The Sisters, A Perv, and a House Key

Wednesday | December 6th, 2023 | 4:12 PM

For the fourth time this week, I stared down absentmindedly at my desk and the exam in front of me. The question sounded simple enough, "List three tools commonly used for creating technical documents and briefly describe their primary uses," but I was drawing a complete blank. I barely studied. In fact, I wasn't really studying for anything these days.

There was so much on my mind that school work had slipped down to the bottom of the list, and I was suffering for it. The amount of times I shrugged off studying to hang out with Chaewon or practice volleyball had piled up. At some point, I gave up on studying completely, figuring I'd just wing it and try to pass the tests on the day.

Two days ago was my first exam, which I knew I bombed when almost everything on the first page felt foreign. What happened to me? I used to study religiously last year, every day without fail. And now, it felt like every other day if I was up for it.

It was so hard.

Sighing, I put down the pencil and massaged my temples. I would've had time last week, but I got in my way. More ways than one. I leaned back in my chair and took a deep breath. The exam sat there, mocking me, making me realize how dumb and careless I was. Dumb and careless.

Wednesday | November 29th, 2023 | 1:42 AM

"Drive home safe, alright?" Wooyoung had patted me on the back. He walked Chaewon and I to his front door, leading us out of his apartment.

"Alright, I'll be fine," I laughed, giving him a pat back. "Thanks for letting us come." Sana and Joy were coddling Chaewon on the way out, wishing her goodbye. Joy leaned onto her, "It was so nice to meet you, Chae. Come down anytime, yeah?"

"For sure," She laughed, giving each girl a hug. "I'll be sure to."

"Take care of her, Minjae," Sana said, putting her hands on my shoulder. "And make sure to drive safe."

"Of course, will do."

"Alright, goodnight," Wooyoung waved, stepping back and closing the door behind us. The hallway was empty, but the sounds of laughter and music was heard from inside his apartment. Chaewon grabbed onto my hand, intertwining her fingers with mine.

"They're so sweet," she mumbled, swinging our arms.

"They are, aren't they?"

"I'm so tipsy, aren't I?"

"You are," I hummed, giving her a smirk while I guided us towards the elevator. "Tonight was fun, everyone was loud and excited."

"Loud is an understatement," she laughed. The doors to the elevator slid open, and I pulled us in, pressing the lobby button. As the doors closed, Chaewon leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She was tired.

"You okay?" I asked, running my thumb across the back of her hand.

"Mhm," she nodded. "I'm good. Did you have fun though?"

"Of course, it's always a fun time."

"You didn't drink that much." She was right. I only had a few shots, declining the rest as they were offered to me throughout the night. Chaewon, on the other hand, was convinced by almost everyone to take a shot with them. By the end of the night, her eyes were unfocused and she was slurring her words which was why I decided to take us home earlier than usual.

"It's okay," I murmured, reaching over and brushing a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Someone needed to drive us home."

"I know, but you deserved to let loose, y'know?"

"Another time," I grinned. The elevator chimed, announcing we were at the lobby. Chaewon opened her eyes and pushed herself off the wall. Her feet stumbled slightly as we walked, but she had a firm grip on my hand. I walked us to my car, opening the door for her before helping her inside.

"So," she began, watching me walk around the front and get in. "This is the first time you've seen me drink." She giggled and buckled herself, adjusting her seat belt.

"It is," I smiled. I buckled myself and turned on the engine, "You're not the worst. I've seen people throw up in a trash can and have to be carried around."

"Yikes," she grimaced.

"Yeah, it was pretty nasty," I laughed. Putting the car in reverse, I pulled out of the spot and drove down the street. There were barely any cars, probably due to the fact that it was almost 2 am on a weekday. I had the windows rolled down a bit, allowing the wind to brush against our skin and blow the smell of alcohol out of the car. Chaewon and I remained quiet for a moment. Her breathing was low, and she stared out the window at the passing lights.

"I hope we can spend more nights like these," she said suddenly, resting her head against the seat.

"We will, don't worry. Finals are next week and then winter break will come."

"Good," she smiled, tilting her head towards me. "We have a lot to do together."

"Sure, whatever you'd like."

"I like the sound of that." We reached a red light and I glanced at her. She was staring right at me, grinning wide. It made my stomach flutter. Her eyes were glossed over, the streetlights illuminating her skin. It felt so nice to have her in the passenger seat. It felt nice.

"The light's green," Chaewon whispered.

"Ah, thanks," I replied, pressing down on the gas.

"I'll probably sleep a little on the drive, but," she began, "thank you for taking care of me. And thank you for the ride."

"Of course," I said. With that, Chaewon seemed to doze off, her head moving back and forth gently with the motions of the car. The drive back to campus was smooth. A part of me wished it could last longer. I could tell that she was starting to fall asleep, the soft sounds of snoring filled the car.

As we neared the campus, I pulled into a spot and shut the engine. Turning my head, I looked over at Chaewon, who was fast asleep in the passenger seat. I had considered sleeping in the car, not wanting to wake her but she seemed to sense the car stopping and slowly opened her eyes.

"We're here?" She mumbled, blinking a few times.

"We're here."

"Sorry for falling asleep."

"Don't be," I chuckled, unbuckling my seat belt. I got out of my car and circled around, moving to help Chaewon out of the car and grabbing her by the bicep. Together, we slowly walked towards the dorms. Since it was at night, no one was there to see me guide Chaewon inside the building and up to my dorm. Fishing my ID, I let us both in and quietly took her across my living room.

The dorm was dark, which I assumed meant Seulgi was already asleep in her bedroom. Relying on my muscle memory, I walked us through the dark before I found my bedroom door. I pushed it open with my shoulder, revealing the dimly lit room and guided her towards my bed.

"Here we are," I whispered, helping her sit down.

"Oh, wow," she giggled. "This is the first time I've been in your room, huh?"

"It is," I nodded. "And it's a little messy, sorry."

"I don't mind."

"Okay," I smiled, taking a step back. "Did you want to borrow some sleeping clothes, or are you fine with what you're wearing?" A part of me really wanted to see Chaewon wearing my clothes, which was why I asked in the first place to be honest. But I wasn't going to pressure her into doing so.

"What do you think would fit?" Her eyes twinkled under the light.

"I'm sure I could find something," I gulped, walking over to my closet. Rifling through my clothes, I picked out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt that was a bit oversized. When I handed the clothes over, she gave me a soft smile.

"I'm going to change now," she mumbled.

"Bathroom's over there," I said, pointing. She built a small smile, holding up my clothes, looking up at me, then standing up and walking towards the bathroom. Once the door was closed, I dropped to my knees with an ecstatic grin. It was everything a man could ask for, their cute girlfriend wearing their clothes after a night out.

Eventually, Chaewon stumbled out, holding her own clothes. I felt my face warm up when I saw her standing there. Her long hair was let down, the shorts were exposing her smooth legs, and the shirt was a size too big for her. I was in love.

"Thank you," she yawned.

"Here," I stood up, grabbing the clothes from her and setting them down on top of my dresser. I grabbed hold of her arm and guided her towards my bed again, making her sit. "Alright, it's time to sleep. You have a drive tomorrow."

"Okay," she breathed, nodding. Chaewon laid down in my bed, curling up and resting her head on the pillow. She sighed happily, burying her face in. My eyes were fixated on her as I stood over her, unable to move. I felt myself start sweating and my palms become clammy. I had to force myself to move away, moving towards my work desk.

"Aren't you going to join me?" She asked suddenly, her voice muffled by the pillow.

"In a bit, I want to study a little bit before I get tired."

"Study," she echoed, turning her head. "That sounds boring."

"You have no idea."

"Hmm," she hummed. Chaewon reached over and lightly patted the empty space next to her. "Come lay with me then. Let's go to bed."

"But," I started.

"No buts, Minjae. Let's sleep." She gave me a sleepy grin. My heart raced as I stood there, thinking. What would be the harm? It's not like my grades would take that big of a hit.

"Okay," I relented, dropping my shoulders. I walked over to the bed, slipping under the sheets. My body was rigid, trying to keep as much distance between us. "Comfortable?"

"Mhm," she hummed. Without a word, Chaewon reached over and wrapped her arm around my torso. In response, I froze up, not expecting her to suddenly cuddle with me.

"You're stiff," she giggled, rubbing her face against my shirt.

"Sorry."

"It's okay." Her breathing slowed down, and soon the only sound was the rustling of the bedsheets. "You smell like sweat," she murmured.

"I should go shower."

"No," Chaewon shook her head. "I don't mind." She shifted slightly, moving closer to me. Her fingers clutched at my shirt, "Loosen up, we've cuddled before."

"I know."

"So what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Is it because this is the first time we're sharing a bed?"

"Yes."

She laughed softly, burying her face into my chest. "You're cute," she whispered. "Relax a little, alright? Let's sleep together."

"Alright," I said, smiling to myself. I felt her nuzzle her nose into my chest, her hand running up and down my arm. The motion was soothing, and before I knew it, my eyes began to feel heavy. The two of us fell asleep soon after.

Wednesday | December 6th, 2023 | 4:20 PM

I found myself smiling into space before realizing I had an exam to bullshit. Reading the questions for the nth time, I finally dropped the tip of my pencil to the paper and started writing something, anything. The only thing that was important was getting through the test without having another nervous breakdown.

Looking up, half of the class was already gone after finishing their exam. It was just me as well as a few stragglers left in the classroom. At some point, I had finally filled out my exam. Unsure whether or not it was correct, I stood up from my desk and collected my things. With my backpack over my shoulder, I handed in the test to the professor before walking out.

Turning in my last exam for the semester should've made this weight on my shoulders disappear but I knew without a doubt, I flunked all of my exams for this semester. That was the reality I was facing and there was nothing I could do about it now.

"Fuck," I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. I needed to go home and relax, clear my mind. With a heavy heart, I slowly trudged down the hallway making my way out of the building. Before I could make it far, I heard quick footsteps coming up from behind me.

"Hey!" A familiar voice called. I turned around and saw Ryujin rushing to catch up to me. "Minjae," she huffed, out of breath.

"Oh, hey. You just turned yours in too?" I asked, adjusting the bag on my shoulder.

"I did," she nodded. "How do you think you did?"

I chuckled, "Fuck, don't ask me. I'm pretty sure I bombed it." She hissed, making a face, "That's unfortunate."

"It's whatever," I shrugged.

"I stayed up all night studying, so hopefully I did alright," Ryujin said. "Went through two whole blunts to relieve my stress for these exams."

"Jesus," I grimaced.

"Right? Weirdly enough, it helped with studying," She gave me a sheepish grin.

"I bet."

She chuckled, shrugging her shoulders, "So, you're heading back to your dorm now?"

"Yup, to go lay down and not have to think about exams for the rest of break."

"Sounds like a plan." Ryujin nodded, "Well, I need to head home. My family's leaving for that vacation as soon as Yuna's done with her exam today."

"Damn, two weeks in the States." I recalled Ryujin mentioning about a month ago, the last time we talked, that she was visiting America with her parents and sister.

"Yup," She replied, "Hopefully, they don't stress themselves out too much."

"I could say the same for you, but I'm sure you're looking forward to the trip."

"You have no idea." Ryujin gave me a wide grin, "Two weeks, no work, just relaxation. Sounds like a dream, right?"

"Absolutely, good for you. Stay safe out there."

We made it outside, standing side by side on the sidewalk. "Well, I'm heading home now. It was really nice to have you as a partner for that one assignment. Maybe one day we'll smoke together again?" She asked, turning her body.

"Maybe, who knows." I nodded, shoving my hands into my pocket.

"Bye, Minjae."

"Bye, Ryujin." She waved, walking off to the parking lot. Watching her leave, I dropped my eyes to her lower half. Her plump butt was nicely shown through the shorts she was wearing. As always, it looked delicious. Her thighs were absurdly thick, brushing against each other as she walked away.

"God," I muttered, shaking my head. I dropped my hand into my pocket, fingering my keys until I felt the shape of the Shin family's house key. It was the spare I had made weeks ago. It's been a while since I was last there. With the family gone, it would be a perfect chance to sneak in and snatch Ryujin's panties.

Not only hers, her sexy ass tease of a sister too. A faint memory of Yuna popped into my head. Arguably, a perfect girl. She had the stunning visuals, the cute, outgoing and playful personality, the slender, fit and skinny body with absurd proportions. "Fuck," I sighed, biting my bottom lip. My dick was throbbing, pressing against the zipper.

I was salivating just thinking about it. It felt impossible to wait until tomorrow. It had been too long since I went on this type of panty raid. I had too much lust built up inside of me to not let loose tomorrow. I needed to do it, and I wanted to.

My fingers squeezed the key, digging into my palm.

Thursday | December 7th, 2023 | 12:18 PM

I placed my car in park and breathed out slowly, feeling the adrenaline rush through my veins. I was jittery the entire time I was driving over here, not only because of the thrill but also because I was anxious about being caught. The first time I did something this extreme was Professor Taeyeon's house, and I had Nakyung there to talk me through it all.

I told Nakyung about this opportunity, but she told me she had business to deal with, whatever that meant. She didn't stop me, however. Instead, she gave me simple instructions on how to go about sneaking into the house, and she told me if I did, I had to tell her all the details.

Speaking of which, I followed her first tip to a T, finding a house far enough away with no cars in their driveway as well as no cameras and parking my car there. In the seat next to me was a simple black medical mask which I reached for and put over my mouth, obscuring my mouth and nose. Next was the hoodie I was wearing. It was black, just like the mask, and helped to cover my head as I pulled the hood over my head.

As I got out my car, I swiveled my head around, making sure there was nobody outside to spot how sketchy I looked. I circled to my trunk and reached for the last and important step that Nakyung made sure I followed. I lifted out a plastic bag of soju bottles and held it down at my waist.

"The most important thing is that you get batshit drunk and release your lust," Nakyung's words rang in my head as I walked out onto the sidewalk, looking around. The sun was high up, and there were barely any cars out and about. This was a nice neighborhood, quiet and calm. My feet padded against the concrete, walking down the sidewalk. With my other hand in my pocket, I walked towards the Shin's family home. There was a car in their driveway, which would've been a bad sign if I didn't already know the family left yesterday night.

It meant the car's belonged to either Ryujin's parents or Ryujin and Yuna, all of whom wouldn't be here. Walking up their driveway, I approached their front door and went fishing for the set of keys buried in my pockets underneath my phone and wallet. I've done this before, breaking into people's houses and dorms and yet it doesn't get any easier.

With a pounding heart, I took out my keys and found the cloned key I had, sticking it into their lock. Twisting it, I heard a soft click and pushed the door open. Peeking my head inside, the house was still, quiet. A faint smell of lavender entered my nostrils as I took a step inside, closing the door behind me.

As quietly as I could, I locked the door back and took my shoes off. My heart was beating fast and hard. Every muscle in my body was tensed and ready to react to any movement. I could barely hear my footsteps, stepping into their kitchen. The Shin family house, all to myself. I placed the plastic bag on the countertop and fished out one of the bottles. I had brought five bottles, just to be sure I get drunk and loosen up.

Unscrewing the bottle, I pressed it to my lips and tilted my head back. The subtle taste of lychee helped drown out the bitter alcohol that burned down my throat. The more I drank, the better it felt. I had almost finished the bottle before placing it back down onto the counter and started exploring the house.

"Holy shit," I breathed. Ryujin's panties and now Yuna's were all going to be mine. "I'm fucking crazy." I was a madman. A maniac, obsessed with stealing and fucking his college peers' underwear. I couldn't deny that this was wrong, but at the same time, the adrenaline, the fear of getting caught, and the thrill that came along with it was too irresistible to ignore.

Finishing the bottle, I grabbed another one, cracking it open. With alcohol in one hand and my phone in the other, I walked into the living room and plopped down onto their couch. After taking a few gulps, I set the bottle down and unlocked my phone. Pulling up Nakyung's conversation, I typed out a victory message:

im in

With that out of the way, I put my phone down and stood up, walking back into the kitchen and grabbing a third bottle of soju after I somehow finished the second. Uncapping the top, I held it up to my lips and tipped my head back. With both hands holding the bottle, I chugged it all in a matter of seconds.

Heat was building in my stomach, and soon I felt the dizziness hit. I felt my cheeks flush, the tips of my ears becoming red hot. "I'm getting drunk," I giggled to myself. The nervousness had gone away, replaced with a sense of euphoria and bravery. This is exactly what Nakyung told me, get drunk and take advantage.

Forcing myself to take three in quick succession, this was the quickest I've felt myself getting drunk. Soon enough, I was feeling the effects, my vision blurred and the room spinning slightly. I placed the bottle down, feeling myself sweating profusely. The warmth in my stomach and face was unbearable.

"Fuck," I slurred. Placing my hand on the countertop, I kept my balance and stared at the set of stairs leading up to the bedrooms. There was only one place where I wanted to be, and it was upstairs. "Time to get those fucking panties," I grinned, stumbling.

My feet felt heavy as I moved through the kitchen and towards the stairs. Once there, I grabbed my balance and held it tightly as I wobbled my way up the stairs, gripping onto the railing for support. Once I reached the second floor, I took a second to collect myself and looked down the hallway.

It took a bit, but my memory told me Yuna's bedroom was down at the end of the hallway, whereas the door in front of me was Ryujin's. First was hers. Padding softly, I pushed her bedroom door open, revealing the messy room. There were clothes littered on the ground, a desk was covered in papers and textbooks, and the bed was disheveled. I didn't know why but this felt so exciting. My heart was pounding in my chest.

The faint smell of weed entered my nose as I made my way deeper into her room, eventually standing in the center and taking it all in. This was the place where Ryujin slept, lived, smoked and did god knows what. This was a private, intimate space, and I was invading it. I laughed into the air while I whipped my head around, stumbling from the speed I did it at and catching myself before I stumbled towards the dresser.

I placed both hands at the top of the dresser, catching my breath and trying to stop the room from spinning. After a moment, the dizziness faded, and I was able to focus. Now, the task at hand. I opened the top drawer, looking at the mess of clothing. Pushing aside shirts and shorts, I searched through the bottom of the drawer and found nothing.

"No," I groaned, feeling a surge of anger and disappointment. I kept opening drawers, going lower and lower until I eventually was sitting on the floor and opening her last drawer. All I found were shirts, shorts, jackets, and sweatpants. "Fuck," I cursed. Pulling the drawer open, my head dipped, taking in the sight before me.

A sea of underwears, bras, and socks. It was everything a boy could dream of.

"Holy shit," I breathed. The alcohol in me had taken away my inhibitions. There was a raging erection pushing against my pants. Without a care in the world, I reached for the nearest pair of panties and rubbed it between my fingers.

"Damn," I mumbled, dropping the underwear on the floor and grabbing a second. Then a third, then a fourth, then a fifth.

Soon enough, there were ten pairs of Ryujin's panties laid out on the ground. It was a mix of bras and panties. From the looks of it, most of the panties were regular briefs and some were bikini briefs. Ryujin didn't peg me as the kind of girl who'd wear thongs anyways, but fuck, underwear is underwear and I was basically fondling something that was one dress away from her pussy.

My heart was racing, and my eyes were fixated. They were all laid out on the floor. This was a beautiful sight to behold. I had a collection, sure, but this was the largest amount I've ever collected. I leaned back and laid onto the ground. Groans and whines left my mouth as I struggled to slip my shorts off of my legs, lifting my ass in the air and dropping the waistband past my knees and onto the ground.

My bare ass touched the cold floor of her room but I dismissed it and felt around until my fingers curled around the panties, holding a handful. Slowly, I pushed them towards my face, and I buried my nose into them, smelling her musk. My dick twitched in excitement, and soon the throbbing pain became unbearable.

Panting softly, I held a pair of sea-blue panties close to my rock-hard cock and began stroking myself off. The room was silent besides the sounds of my groaning and panting. With the other hand, I continued getting whiffs of the panties to my nose and breathing in the intoxicating smell.

Losing myself into a trance, the alcohol in my system made it easier for me to imagine in my head what to release my sperm to.

"Here, you go first," Ryujin smiled, handing the blunt to me. I chuckled and reached over, "Thank you." I took the blunt and brought it to my lips. The tip was lit, burning bright orange as smoke was produced. As I inhaled, I held the smoke in and passed the blunt back to her.

The two of us were sitting in her living room, lounging on her couch and listening to music. I would've been at home, probably relaxing, but she offered for me to come over and smoke. Her parents and sister weren't home, so the house would've been quiet, how could I let up that offer?

She placed the blunt in between her lips and took a hit, sucking in her cheeks. Ryujin closed her eyes and leaned her head back, letting the smoke roll out of her mouth and up to the ceiling. It was a sight to behold. Ryujin dressed comfortably in an oversized shirt and baggy shorts. Her hair was tied up, showing off her round, pretty face.

She turned her head, meeting my eyes. "What?" She giggled, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"Nothing, you're hogging the blunt," I smirked, shaking my head. She rolled her eyes, passing the blunt to me. I took another hit, savoring the sweet and spicy smoke as it filled my lungs and slowly released the smoke from my lips.

"Damn," I breathed, feeling a dizzy rush enter my brain.

"That's some good stuff," Ryujin chuckled. I hummed in agreement, staring up at the ceiling and closing my eyes. I leaned my head back and sighed, taking the time to enjoy the silence and the sensation.

"Fuck," she whispered.

"What's wrong?" I asked, keeping my head back.

"I'm feeling it," She replied.

"Same," I grinned, feeling myself loosen up. The tension in my muscles slowly left, and my body became more relaxed. It felt like the entire weight of the world had been lifted off my shoulders.

It's been a long semester. With a work schedule thrown atop of that, and the constant stress that came with my studies, it felt nice to finally relax and unwind. The quiet hum of Ryujin's house, as well as the ambient music we had playing, was doing its job well. At some point, my eyes started to close.

I was in a daze. It was as if the couch was melting underneath me, and my entire body was sinking into the cushions. It felt good. It felt great.

"Minjae?" Her soft, husky voice called out to me.

"Hmm?"

"Are you awake?" She asked.

"Yeah," I mumbled.

"Oh, I thought you were sleeping," She softly laughed.

"Nah, just in a cloud," I replied.

"How's the high feel?"

"It's nice," I mumbled. "How are you?"

"Good," She answered. "It's really hitting me. I think this is one of the stronger ones I've smoked."

"Hmm," I hummed.

"I'm getting tired too," She giggled. I didn't reply, feeling the world start to fade. Everything felt muffled and distant, even her. My breathing was slow, and my limbs were heavy. The only thing I could feel was the cushion underneath me. And then a weight on my shoulder.

Ryujin. She had scooted over and was now leaning her head on my shoulder. It didn't take much thinking for me to figure that out. I knew she was sitting right next to me, but her sudden touch made me more aware.

"Is this okay?" She whispered.

"It's fine," I nodded, barely having the energy to do so. I opened my eyes and looked down, finding Ryujin leaning her head against me. The only thing I could feel was her cheek against my shoulder and her soft hair brushing up against me. She must've felt me look because she shifted her head, meeting my gaze.

We stared into each other's eyes. Ryujin had a warm, sleepy smile.

"Hi," She breathed.

"Hey," I mumbled. We continued staring at each other, and it wasn't until she made the first move did we break eye contact. In an instant, her lips were pressed against mine. A soft groan escaped from my throat as our lips mashed against each other. My eyes closed automatically, and soon her hand was reaching for the side of my face and holding it in her palm.

I didn't resist or fight back. I just sat there and let her kiss me. Her tongue prodded and poked at my mouth, and after a second, I gave in and parted my lips. The taste of weed entered my mouth, and soon her tongue was brushing against mine. Our kiss grew more passionate and heated.

Finally, when she had enough, she broke the kiss and looked at me. Her eyes were glossy as they floated over my face, taking in the sight of my confused expression.

"Minjae," She muttered, leaning closer and pressing her forehead against mine.

"What?" I whispered, staring into her brown orbs.

"I want you," She confessed.

I didn't answer, letting her words sink in. My mind was hazy and unfocused. It took a few seconds to comprehend what she meant by that.

"Okay," I agreed. She kissed me again, pressing her lips hard against mine. Breaking off again to see my reaction, she got up and moved over, straddling me. Her butt squished against my legs, and her knees sank into the cushion on both sides of me. Our eyes met again. My hands were resting flat on the couch, unsure where to put them. She placed her hands on my shoulders and leaned forward, kissing me again.

Maybe it was because I was high, but I felt myself sinking into the couch as she pushed into my lips, taking the lead and running her fingers through my hair. Our kisses grew more fervent, and the air was thick. I felt a bulge growing in between my legs, and soon she was grinding her crotch against it.

I groaned, feeling her body heat press into mine. My hands were still stuck to the couch, unsure what to do.

"You're okay with this, right?" She mumbled, breaking the kiss and looking at me. Her cheeks were flushed and red, and her pupils were dilated.

I nodded, "Yeah, but I don't know what to do."

"Just let me lead," She whispered. With that, she grabbed one of my hands and guided it underneath her shirt and to her stomach. Her skin was smooth and soft, and soon her hand was pulling me along, guiding my fingers towards her chest.

I cupped her small breast, feeling her hard nipple press against my palm. Her breathing was shallow and rapid, her eyes fixated on me while she touched herself using my hand.

"Shit," She panted.

I was frozen, stuck in the moment. My other hand reached out and slipped underneath her shirt, feeling her warm, hot skin and holding her at her waist. Her ass was pushed up against my erection, her hips swiveling and gyrating. Her hand dropped away, leaving me in charge.

"Mhmm," She whimpered, throwing her head back. Using the new space, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against her neck, peppering her with kisses. Her moans and groans filled the living room, echoing into the air. My cock was now fully erect, poking and prodding against her crotch.

My teeth naturally nibbled on her flesh, leaving her breathless. My hands held her steady, gripping her tightly while I marked her skin. She was mine, for now.

"Fuck, Minjae," She cried out. The more her crotch pressed against mine, the more we could both feel the pleasure. "Please, stop," She begged. Immediately, I froze and looked up, staring into her eyes. Her face was flushed red, her eyes pleading.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded at me, sitting within the moment before she started to lean backwards. I leaned forward, fixing the weight shift, so we didn't fall over. Ryujin reached for the blunt she left on the ashtray, catching it in between her fingers before pulling herself up with a hand on my collar

"We should finish it," She whispered, placing the blunt in her mouth and inhaling deeply. Once the tip was red, she leaned forward, bringing her lips close to mine and breathing out. I parted my lips, feeling the hot smoke enter my mouth and quickly breathe out, mixing with the smoke.

The taste of weed was strong, and it felt as if it was burning the buds on my tongue. I could feel myself coughing, but it was stopped as Ryujin leaned in, pressing her lips against mine and forcing her tongue into my mouth. I still coughed, but they were muffled against her.

I couldn't breathe properly, not only because of her lips but also the smoke. My chest was tight, and the only way for me to breathe was through my nose. Ryujin's hands were tangled in my hair, pulling my head towards her and keeping our lips locked.

I didn't know how much smoke she was blowing into me, but I had the urge to pull away, coughing violently and gasping for air.

"Fuck," I choked. "Give me a moment." She laughed at me, "Sorry, was I going too hard?"

"Little bit," I coughed.

"I wanted to try it, I've seen people do it before."

"No, it's cool," I assured her. Politely, Ryujin offered me the blunt and I accepted, placing it in between my lips and taking a puff. Then a second one, a third, a fourth. On the fifth, I held the smoke and leaned towards her. She smiled and closed the distance. I brought my lips against hers, parting and exhaling. With both of us on board, this moment felt more intimate than a typical kiss. A faint grin was present on my face as I breathed the last of the smoke into her mouth, feeling the heat of her breath.

We stayed still, keeping our lips pressed against each other and waiting. After a moment, she broke the kiss, breathing the smoke out of her mouth. Her chest was heaving, and her eyes were closed, taking a moment.

"Wow," She panted, her lips were still parted, and her face was flushed.

"You good?" I chuckled, putting the blunt in between my teeth and holding her steady. She was starting to lean back, so I tightened my hold around her waist but she dropped her hands to the bottom of her shirt. Slow and carefully, she lifted her shirt above her head and tossed it aside, revealing a black bra and her toned stomach.

"Whoa," I blinked. "Ryujin-"

"You good?" She mocked, giggling.

"Uh," I blinked, looking down at her smooth, flawless skin and her flat stomach. She was fit, her stomach had a faint outline of abs. "Damn," I muttered.

"Hmm," She hummed, placing her hands on my thighs and leaning forward, kissing me.

"Are you sure?" I whispered as we broke off.

"Yeah," She smiled. Ryujin grabbed the blunt and brought it to her lips. "Let's get fucked up."

Her lips were on me again, and the moment was over. Now, she was grinding her bare chest against my clothed torso, her hips rolling back and forth on my legs. The blunt was slowly burning between her fingers. Ryujin took a deep drag, keeping the smoke in. With her free hand, she grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me in, our lips meeting and parting. Her mouth was open, and a cloud of smoke poured out. I inhaled, feeling the burning heat of the smoke travel through my airways and fill my lungs.

After a moment, we broke off, taking a moment to breathe. Ryujin finished the blunt, leaving it on the ashtray. With the last bits of the drug gone, her attention was entirely on me. Feeling like I had to make a move, I leaned forward, placing my hands on her hips.

She didn't stop me, so I slid my hands further up her body, eventually stopping underneath her breasts once again.

"Go on," She breathed. I hesitated for a second before slipping my hand underneath the fabric of her bra and feeling her soft, perky breast. My thumb grazed against her hard nipple, rubbing the nub in circles. She sighed and leaned her head against the side of my neck.

"Minjae," She mumbled, her breathing heavy and hot. My fingers moved with ease, touching and kneading her boob. I pinched her nipple, and she hissed, biting her lip. "Fuck," She groaned, her hips pushing down on me. I slipped my fingers under her bra and tugged the cups down, revealing her tits. Her nipples were hard, and her areolas were a cute, pink color. "Don't just stare," She blushed.

I nodded, lowering my head and taking a nipple into my mouth, sucking. My tongue brushed up against her, swirling around. My other hand grabbed the other tit, kneading and pinching the nipple.

"Minjae," She moaned, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her breathing was heavy, and her heart was pounding. I could feel it thumping inside of her chest, and the warmth of her body radiating.

"Shit," I groaned, biting and pulling at her nipple. I could hear her breathing grow heavier. The taste of her was intoxicating. She was intoxicating. Her quiet moans filled the room, echoing. I pulled back, taking a second to appreciate her beauty. Ryujin was leaning back, her breasts were perky and wet.

I moved downwards, leaving kisses and nibbles across her stomach, making sure to mark her. Ryujin was breathing heavily, panting. The more I moved down, the heavier her breathing got. My thumb hooked into the hem of her shorts and panties.

"Are you good?" I asked, looking up.

"Y-yeah," She nodded, meeting my gaze. Her hand moved to mine, grabbing and helping me tug down. Together, we awkwardly danced in place as I stripped her of her shorts and underwear. Eventually, she had her bare pussy pressed against my thigh as she straddled me. I could feel the wetness seeping through my pants and onto my skin. Her pussy was burning hot, and it was only getting hotter as she slid across my thigh, leaving a wet streak on my pants.

"Fuck," She cried. Her hand moved to her mouth, biting her knuckle. The sight of her pleasuring herself on me was erotic. She had a hand holding onto my shoulder while her other hand was placed over her mouth. Ryujin had a blush and her eyes were closed, enjoying the sensation.

I placed a hand on her hip, and the other one reached towards her ass, pulling her towards me. Once again, I took her nipple in my mouth, sucking and nibbling. At the same time, I massaged her soft butt, my fingers digging and squeezing in between the fat.

"Oh," She moaned, her breathing was getting heavy and uneven. Her movements were erratic and random, desperate. "Oh god," She groaned, pushing harder against me. My fingers dug into her, pulling and stretching her soft skin. Her ass was nice and round, and it had the perfect amount of jiggle to it.

"Fuck," She grunted, pushing her chest against my mouth. "Oh, fuck, Minjae."

"Are you close?" I asked, breaking away from her.

"Mhmm," She whimpered, her head buried in the nook of my neck. "So fucking close."

"Do it," I urged. "Cum for me, baby."

"Mhmm," She moaned, pushing herself harder against my leg.

"Come on, cum for me," I muttered, squeezing her ass.

"Yes, oh, god," She whined, leaning her head forward and resting it against my chest. I watched the girl get herself off with just my leg. She was panting, moaning and breathing heavily. "Fuck, fuck," She whined.

"That's it, Ryujin, you're doing amazing," I muttered. She was rocking her hips now, grinding her cooch. The pressure on my thigh increased as she pressed herself down harder. "Just like that, baby," I groaned.

"Shit," She hissed. I grabbed a handful of her ass, helping her along as I rocked with her rhythm. It didn't take long until her moans and cries reached a crescendo. "Minjae!" She cried. Her body started spasming, her pussy was soaking my leg.

"That's it, come on," I grunted.

"Oh fuck, Minjae, shit," She groaned.

"Fuck," I swore. Ryujin was panting, her eyes were glazed, and her mouth was open, gasping for air. My entire leg was soaked, and the wet spot on my pants was huge. The scent was strong, a musky aroma filled the air. I laughed as Ryujin got herself off of my leg, rolling over to my side.

She shuddered and shivered, curling into a ball as the aftershocks coursed through her body. Deciding to finally strip off and join Ryujin, I stood up and undid my pants, tossing them aside along with my shirt and underwear. With her legs pressed together, she was a sight to behold. The sweaty, nude form of her.

"That was hot," I smirked, stroking my cock in front of her.

"Holy shit," She blushed.

"First time cumming on a man's leg, huh?"

"Yes," She nodded, closing her eyes and laying there, breathing heavily.

"We're not done," I smiled. Falling back down onto the couch, I leaned backwards into the cushion and spread my legs apart. I patted the inside of my thigh, looking over at Ryujin. "Come on, ride my dick," I smiled again. She opened her eyes, seeing me lying back and waving her over.

Taking her sweet time, I leaned over and grabbed her wrist to help her up. With her legs wobbly, I helped her onto her feet and pulled her in front of me. She bent forward, planting her hands on the coffee table and arching her ass up into the air.

"God," I sighed, leaning forward and pressing a hand against her round, firm butt. My other hand gripped her hip, and then slowly guided her towards me. She softly laughed as she felt me praise her, my hands squeezing and groping her soft ass. "You're so fucking sexy, Ryujin." I lightly slapped her cheek.

She groaned, looking over her shoulder and giving me a smirk. I slapped a little softer, wanting to savor the ripples on her butt as I spanked her.

"Mmm," She bit her lip.

"That feel good?"

"It does," She admitted, her eyes half-lidded.

"Want more?"

"Yes, please," She begged.

"Alright," I nodded. My hand ramped up, hitting harder and faster. Her ass rippled as my hand spanked her. She cried out, her legs shaking. The sounds of our flesh hitting against each other filled the living room. Each strike had Ryujin moaning, her face twisted and contorted in pleasure.

"Oh, god," She whimpered, her legs wobbling and threatening to give out.

"Fuck, this ass is amazing," I growled, spanking her again.

"Shit, Minjae," She cried.

"Your ass is the best, holy fuck," I growled, spanking her with one hand while the other kneaded her soft skin.

"Oh, shit, please, please, stop," She begged. Her hands were gripping the edges of the table. "My legs are going to give out."

"Okay, okay," I assured her, rubbing her sore ass. Her cheeks were a rosy red color. Soft sighs escaped her mouth while I soothed her pain. "Ready?"

"Yes, yes, I'm ready," She nodded.

"Here, I'll go," I murmured, reaching down to spread her legs apart a bit before placing my hand onto the small of her back.

"Go slow," She whispered, her eyes closed.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine," I said. Carefully, I guided her downwards towards my waiting erection. My hard cock pushed up against her entrance. She was hot, wet, and her juices were dripping down. The tip was pushing up against her folds. "Take your time," I added. She whimpered and bit her lip, taking deep breaths as her body relaxed.

I could feel her walls slowly opening up for me.

"That's it, just relax." I cooed, letting Ryujin take lead of the pace. Inch by inch, her body stretched around my girth. My eyes were glued onto the scene in front of me, her slick pussy slowly taking me in. She was sopping wet, and her fluids were starting to coat my length.

"Holy shit," She muttered. "You're so fucking big," Ryujin whimpered, her hips twitching.

"You can do it, baby, keep going."

"Yes, yes," She nodded, biting her lip. Her usually husky voice was now shaky, and her breathing was quick. Ryujin's arms were shaking, and her grip on the coffee table tightened. The hand on her back rubbed around in circles as a soothing technique.

"That's it, you're doing great," I muttered.

"Ah," She hissed. Her tight, wet walls were squeezing and clenching around me. Her grip was firm, and her insides were hot and smooth. The deeper she took me, the better the feeling became. Soon, her hips were pressed up against mine, and her ass was sitting on my lap. Her legs were spread wide, and her toes were curled. My balls were nestled up against her cooch, and her clit was brushing up against my pelvis.

"Oh god, Minjae, you're big," She panted.

"And you're fucking tight," I groaned, slowly raising her up. Ryujin was panting, letting me lift her up and lower her. Her arms were shaking, and her grip was loose, but I kept the hand on her back steady, using that to keep her balanced.

"Oh fuck," She whined, moaning loudly. "Oh god, it feels so good, you're so deep," Ryujin gasped.

"Yeah, and you're so damn tight, I can barely move," I grunted. Both of my hands fashioned around her waist, gripping tightly as I bounced her up and down. It was slow, and I was taking my time with her, but the pleasure was still the same. Her body was burning up, and the smell of her arousal was strong.

Ryujin had her head arched backwards, moaning and whimpering. I couldn't get enough of her, the sound of her moans and the feeling of her insides, it was perfect. The sight was beautiful. With her hands still holding onto the coffee table, her body was arched, her back curving upwards.

"Oh, yeah," She cried into the air, her voice echoing throughout the empty house. Her cunt was warm and snug around my cock. With every motion, she moaned, whimpering softly. Ryujin was tight, and every inch that went into her was a battle. As much as she wanted it, her body didn't know how to take me.

"Come on, don't let me do it all," I grunted, moving her up and down quickly.

"It's hard," She breathed. "You're so big."

"Then you gotta relax," I growled, slapping her ass. Watching the way her butt bounced from my palm was something else. Her ass rippled from the impact, and the red imprint left behind was a satisfying sight.

"Mm," She moaned, nodding. I could see her eyes shut tight as she focused. "Oh, god, fuck." I can felt the workload melt away from my arms as Ryujin started to find her own balance and rhythm. She was lifting herself up, and pushing herself down, using her strong legs.

"That's it, keep going," I groaned, slapping her ass again. She hissed, biting her lip and pushing her ass towards me.

"Shit," She whimpered, bouncing faster. The sounds of her thighs slapping against mine filled the room. Every movement had her body rocking and shivering. It was like every cell in her body was reacting. With her head thrown back and her mouth open, moans and cries spilled out.

I huffed and puffed, sinking back into the couch and letting Ryujin do the work. With her arms, she held herself upright, bouncing and impaling herself with my shaft. I had one hand on her hips, helping her keep her balance while the other was busy groping her cheeks.

"Fuck, this feels so good," She cried. "It's hitting all the right places, oh god, it's so deep," She gasped, moaning. Ryujin switched it up, her hands leaving the coffee table and finding themselves on both of my thighs. She arched her body and threw her ass back. The way she was riding me, the way she was controlling the rhythm, had my heart pounding and blood flowing.

"Fuck, that's it," I groaned. She was getting deeper, forcing more of my dick inside of her with every thrust. "Shit, keep going, keep going, oh fuck."

"Mmmm," She moaned, biting her lip. Ryujin's body was shining from the sweat building off her body, and her wispy bangs was starting to stick to her face. My own breathing was picking up as she moved faster and faster. Her thighs were smacking against me, and her hips were shaking.

"Shit," I groaned. "This feels really fucking good." I playfully egged her on with a couple of slaps to the ass. Her butt rippled with every smack, and her skin flushed. Ryujin's grip on my legs tightened as she picked up the pace.

"Fucking hell," I cursed, my eyes fluttering closed. I was close, but the last thing I wanted to do was finish too early. My grip on her hips tightened as I lifted her up, stopping her movements. Ryujin was still breathing heavily, her heart pounding and her chest heaving.

"Why'd you stop?" She asked. I didn't replay, instead, rotating her around and bringing her back. Ryujin was in a daze, but she knew what to do. She straddled my lap, facing me this time, and brought her arms up, wrapping them around my neck. I pecked her on the lips, kissing her as we adjusted.

My hands reached under her butt, spreading her cheeks apart and angling her hips. Once again, the tip of my cock pushed up against her.

"Fuck," She hissed, her lips parting. I leaned in, kissing her as my tip pushed through. I swallowed her cries, her moans and her whimpers as I sank deeper into her. Once again, her hot and tight insides enveloped me, squeezing and constricting. The heat was intense, and her folds were still tight, hugging around my cock.

Her boobs pressed up against my chest, her hard nipples poking me. Our tongues swirled around each other, her lips were soft and warm. We were breathing through our noses, not wanting to separate. She whimpered as my tongue slipped in and out, tasting her mouth. The kiss was sloppy, and there was saliva escaping, dripping down.

Ryujin's lips left mine and moved to my neck. She kissed and licked and nibbled my skin, leaving marks behind. I stared straight, finding the ceiling interesting as I focused on thrusting my hips and fucking her.

"Shit, Ryujin," I moaned. She was sucking and licking the sweet spot near the nape of my neck. She bit down, and I felt her tongue lick across the spot.

"Yes, Minjae, keep going," She moaned. Ryujin had a grip on me, not only with her arms but her pussy was holding tightly onto my shaft. Every time I thrusted, she clamped down, milking and squeezing me. I grunted, trying to force myself deeper. The feeling of her snug, tight pussy was getting to me. Her stiff nipples were tickling my chest, and her breathy moans were driving me wild.

"God damn," I swore. "Your pussy is fucking amazing."

"Mmm," She hummed. My hands were cupping her ass, squeezing and kneading. My fingers pressed and rubbed, occasionally spreading her cheeks. It was fun watching her wiggle in my grasp, her hips moving to a silent beat.

Her hands roamed upwards, curling around the back of my head and gripping my hair. With her lips pressed against my neck, her moans and whimpers were muffled. I could feel her tighten around me, squeezing and contracting.

"Fuck," I groaned.

"Minjae, Minjae, oh god, Minjae," She chanted, her voice was cracking. My own grip on her ass tightened as my thrusts grew more violent and rough. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh smacking against each other, her whimpers and cries and the grunts and groans from me.

The smell of weed and sex filled the air, and our bodies were drenched in sweat. Ryujin was a mess, and my focus was slipping. My body was screaming at me to finish. My muscles ached and the tension in my body was reaching its breaking point.

"Oh god," She whimpered. I felt her pussy contract and her entire body shudder and shake. The girl's nails were digging into my scalp as she came, moaning and crying out.

"Holy shit," I growled, feeling her tighten even further. Her inner walls were convulsing, pulsating and squeezing around me. It was a completely different feeling from before. "Holy shit," I repeated, feeling the pressure inside of me break.

"Ah, ah, ah," She whined, muffling her screams as the first ropes of semen splashed and coated her walls. Ryujin's body shook, and she held her breath, her grip on me tightened as she rode her orgasm. I continued to thrust my hips, trying to pump everything I had into her. Every motion had the lewdest, wettest sounds filling the room. I had her trapped between my arms and body. There was no escaping me, not that she wanted to.

With both of us spent, our orgasms finally died down. Her breathing was shaky, and she was resting her head on my shoulder, trying to catch her breath. The sweat was building, and her grip on me weakened. Ryujin's hair was soaked, and her eyes were half-lidded. She had the silliest smile on her face.

"So, did you enjoy yourself?" I asked, stroking her hair.

"Fuck yeah," She muttered, closing her eyes. "I can't believe we're actually doing this," Ryujin whispered.

"I should make the most of it, shouldn't I?"

"Yes, please," She laughed. "I mean, fuck, if you can give me two orgasms already, I can't wait for more," Ryujin admitted.

"You want more?"

"Well, sure, but, only if you want to," She said, biting her lip and looking away.

"Is that even a question," I scoffed, pushing her off of me and onto the couch. She caught herself with her arms and knees, staring back at me. Her ass naturally lifted into the air, and her juices were spilling out, dripping down her legs and onto the cushion.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to clean the couch now," She sighed.

"Not my fault you can't keep it in." My hands falling onto both cheeks, I spread her wide and marveled at the view. The creamy, thick fluids leaking out of her. I collected a hearty amount of saliva in my mouth and leaned forward to spit it atop her puckered asshole.

"Holy fuck, what the fuck are you doing?" She flinched.

"Just trust me," I assured her, pressing a finger against her hole and gently massaging the saliva in.

"Shit," She muttered.

"Just stay still." I slowly slid my finger in, her muscles were relaxing and giving in. "Does it feel weird?"

"Yeah," She nodded.

"Well, get used to it," I smiled, adding a second finger. Her body jolted, but she didn't try to move.

"Mmm," She whined.

"Just relax, trust me."

"I'm trying," She sighed, taking a deep breath. Ryujin's face was twisting in discomfort, and she was shifting on her arms and knees. I pulled out my fingers, adding more saliva and coating them. With a single, gentle push, the two fingers slipped in again.

"Relax, relax, just let it happen."

"How can I when your fingers are up my butt?" She retorted.

"It's a good butt," I teased, spanking her.

"Ah, hey," She squealed, her voice jumping.

"What, does it hurt?"

"Well, I don't like the surprise," She mumbled.

"Fine, fine, sorry," I laughed. My fingers were working slowly and gently. "Just trying to help prepare you," I told her.

"Prepare me? For what?" She asked, looking back at me.

"This," I grinned, pulling out my fingers and pressing the tip of my cock up against her butthole. Her eyes went wide, and her body tensed.

"H-hold on, are you serious?" She asked. I didn't answer, letting my actions speak louder than words. With a slow push, I felt her muscles tighten and contract, trying to block the invasion. The tip was barely pressing up against her, and already her body was reacting.

"Ryujin, relax, trust me," I assured her. She had her lips shut and was staring straight. Her shoulders were stiff, and her entire body was tense. "Just take a deep breath, relax." I reached under her and stroked her clit. Her body shook, and her insides trembled.

"Mm, no, please, wait, this isn't-" She gasped, her head dropping. "I can't do this, please, I'm not ready."

"Hey, hey, shh," I murmured, still edging my way into her. "Trust me, this will feel great, just relax, okay?"

"Okay," She squeaked. Her arms and legs were trembling.

"Breathe, just breathe." With her taking long and deep breaths, her muscles started to relax, and her insides were starting to open up for me. My hand continued to stroke her clit, rubbing and teasing the sensitive button. The other hand was gripping her hips, and I was easing my way in.

"Oh," She sighed.

"How does that feel?"

"It's strange," She answered, her voice shaking. It took a while but my tip eventually sunk in, and the rest of the shaft followed suit. It was tight, and I had to move slow, but the feeling was still the same.

"Ah," I grunted. "Fuck, it's tight."

"Minjae, it feels really weird," She cried, her toes curled.

"Just give it a minute, you'll get used to it."

"Shit," She whimpered.

"I'll start slow, alright, just trust me."

"I'm trying," Ryujin replied, her voice strained. Her body was rigid, and she was shaking, trying her best to hold her position. Slowly, I inched my way inside. My hand was rubbing and playing with her clit, and I could feel her getting wet once again.

"Good girl," I murmured. "That's a good girl," I whispered.

"Oh," She gasped. "Fuck, fuck, I can feel you inside me."

"Yeah, and you're nice and snug," I sighed. Once the last inch was pushed in, I let myself rest. Ryujin was breathing heavily, and her entire body was shaking. Her fingers were gripping the cushion, and her hair was a mess. I rubbed her sides, soothing her.

"I'm all the way in," I told her.

"No shit," She panted.

"And you feel really fucking good." We sat there for a couple of minutes, letting her adjust and relax. Labored breaths escaped her lips, and her head was drooped down. Her walls loosened up after being stretched, and her body started to relax.

"You think you're ready for more?" I asked.

"Yup," She nodded, her voice cracking.

I began to slowly pull out, before slowly pushing back in. She softly hummed and moaned, her voice low and quiet. Her legs were shaky, and her entire body was burning up. A hand fell upon her cheeks, smacking the supple flesh. Her cavity tightened around me as a reaction.

"Ah," She hissed, her head shot back.

"Fuck, your ass is really nice," I moaned, slapping her again.

"Holy shit, stop," She begged.

"You're taking my cock so well," I grinned, ignoring her plea. "Look at you, so wet." My fingers brushed across her pussy lips, and the touch had her jolting.

"Oh, please," She whined.

"Keep begging, you look so sexy."

"Stop," She cried. My hips began to pick up the pace. The wet sounds of flesh smacking against flesh echoed throughout the empty house. Our moans and gasps and pants were filling the air, mixing in. The scent of our sweat and fluids were strong. This medium pace was enough to have her body shaking.

Her ass was jiggling, and her breasts were bouncing, slapping together. With her hair draping down, she had her face down and her ass in the air. I smacked her again, and her entire body jerked, her hips shaking.

"Ah, ah," She cried, moaning loudly.

"That's right, you like it, don't you?" I smirked, watching the way her body twitched and shivered. Her hands were clutching the cushions tightly, and her grip was weak. Her entire body was burning, and the sweat was making her glow.

"Fucking hell, you're taking my cock so fucking well," I growled, thrusting harder.

"Oh fuck, Minjae, oh fuck, holy shit, holy shit," She babbled, her eyes were shut and her mouth was open. Drool was pooling and dribbling out, mixing in with her sweat and tears. I didn't think it was possible, but her pussy got even wetter, leaking and squirting.

"Fucking hell," I gasped. "Are you enjoying this?"

"I-I-I don't know," She cried.

"You're so fucking wet," I laughed. My pace was growing faster, and the sound of flesh smacking against each other filled the air.

"Oh god," She screamed, her body tensing. Her muscles tightened, and her anal walls clamped down. The sudden rush had my thrusts faltering and my pace slowing.

"Fucking hell," I growled, gritting my teeth. The friction my dick was met with was intense, and her body was holding me, not wanting to let go. "God, damn," I hissed. To release some tension, I whipped her ass again, smacking her hard.

"Ah," She whimpered. "Fuck," Her body relaxed, and she let out a loud, deep moan. I watched her body shudder and shake, and her legs were weak. Her pussy was leaking, and she was panting, gasping for air. I tried to bring it back up to speed, starting from medium pace and gradually working my way back up to hard and fast.

"Mm, yes, ah, oh fuck," She babbled.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I swore. My grip on her hips and waist tightened, and the sound of skin slapping was echoing through the room. The pressure was building and the pleasure was getting to be too much.

"I'm close, fuck," I moaned.

"Yeah, yeah, yes, please, fill me, give me all your cum, please," She begged, her voice husky and broken. "I want all of your cum, please."

"You're such a good fucking girl," I praised. "Fuck, Ryujin, you're such a good fucking girl," My voice was trembling. My mind was going blank, and the heat inside of my body was becoming too much. My cock was twitching and throbbing. Her insides were squeezing, milking and clamping down on me.

"Fuck," I swore, my eyes closed. I stopped thrusting, letting the tension build and build.

"Yes, yes, give me your cum, fill my ass, please, Minjae, please, please," She chanted. I grunted and groaned, feeling the pressure reach its breaking point. With one, final, deep thrust, the tension snapped, and the wave washed over me. Rope after rope of semen shot out, and the creamy fluid filled her. Ryujin was a blubbering, sobbing mess. She was mumbling and muttering nonsense, and her entire body was twitching and jerking. The girl was completely limp and had no energy left.

I felt a new high come over me, and I started thrusting and pumping again, forcing more semen into her. She grunted and moaned, and the sound of skin smacking and her body was making her juices and cum spurt out, creating a lewd display. Her pussy weakly squirted, and the fluids were spraying and dripping out, landing on the cushion.

"Mm, fuck," I hissed. "Take all of my cum."

"Ah, ahh," She whimpered. My movements slowed until they came to a halt. Her ass was red and warm to the touch, and the insides were clamped and snug. A few drops of semen spilled out, rolling down and dripping off her crotch. I pulled myself out and watched Ryujin's ruined hole slowly close. Her gaping asshole was leaking cum, and the white cream was slowly pouring out.

"Mm, shit," I cursed, taking a moment to admire her. "That was fucking awesome."

"Holy shit," She laughed. "I can't believe that we did that," Ryujin turned around, her eyes were red and puffy. She had tears stains, and her face was flushed. Her hair was soaked and tangled. There was a small puddle underneath her, a mix of sweat and cum and juices.

"Fuck, look at this mess," I sighed.

"I-I think, I can clean it," She offered, her voice was broken. "My sister probably has some stain remover and towels and stuff," She smiled.

"What are you going to tell her?"

"She doesn't have to know."

"If you say so."

But, speak of the devil.

"What the fuck!" Her sister, Yuna, screamed. The two of us jumped up from the couch and looked behind us, the front door was opened, and the younger girl was standing there, her face red.

"Yuna?!" I shouted, trying to cover both of us. Ryujin pulled herself off of me, crouching on the couch and hiding her nudity. "What the fuck are you doing here?" She screeched.

"What the fuck are you two doing?!" She shouted back. Ryujin's embarrassed sister had a bright blush on her face, her arms were folded over her chest, and she was standing in the doorway with a backpack and her keys in her hand.

I scrambled down, scooping up discarded clothes and tossing them to Ryujin, covering her.

"Get the fuck out!" Ryujin shouted, gesturing towards the stairs while she clumsily threw her shirt over her head. "Don't tell Mom and Dad!" She screamed, getting up off of the couch while sliding her shorts up her legs.

Yuna quickly darted away, leaving the two of us alone. Ryujin was in a frenzy, grabbing everything and chasing after her little sister. I was left sitting on the couch, trying to catch my breath. One last blunt meant for me and Ryujin was left forgotten on the coffee table. I leaned forward and picked it up, holding it in between my lips as I lit the end and took a drag.

"Shit," I mumbled, laying back and running a hand through my hair. I took a deep inhale, feeling the pungent smoke within my mouth, but the room still smelled of the aftermath of the sexual activity that occurred. I could feel my heartbeat throughout my entire body, thumping in my ears and chest.

Not a bad night.

Thursday | December 7th, 2023 | 12:52 PM

I gasped as I shot my load, squirting into her panties. Panting heavily, my chest heaved up and down. The room was silent save for my loud breathing. It took a few seconds before I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling. Slowly, a wide smile crept onto my face, and I couldn't stop giggling.

I felt fucking amazing, even though there was still a burning desire to fuck someone real, or at least have a hand job or blowjob. But this would have to do, for now, I told myself. With the panties still in hand, I stood up and wiped my cum from my cock. I took a second, feeling the room spin once more. Once the dizziness passed, I tucked myself away, pulled my pants back up and looked at the mess of clothes on the floor.

I felt the need to clean it, not because I cared for the girls, but simply because if they noticed, I could be busted. So, using my hands, I shoved Ryujin's panties back into the drawer and closed it. Of course, I pocketed myself souvenirs including the blue panties I busted a nut into as well as a spare clean gray bikini brief.

After cleaning up the mess, I took a second to make sure it didn't look like anyone entered her room but it was already messy in the first place, so would she really notice? Feeling completed, I took a step towards the door, stumbling and nearly tripping over a pair of jeans on the ground.

"Jesus," I grunted, holding my balance and steadying myself. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out into the hallway and looked around, unsure what to do next. My brain was mush and the alcohol was taking a toll on me.

Yuna's room.

The thought hit me. Yuna. That pretty perfect girl, her slim, skinny, fit body and her sultry personality. Just thinking about her, I was getting aroused again. It was like she had a hold over me, even when she wasn't around. Her room was at the end of the hallway. Turning around, I trudged down the hallway, walking up to the door.

Without knocking, I barged inside. Yuna's room was cleaner, much more than her older sister's. Unlike the older sister, the bed was neatly made, the floor was empty, and the entire room smelled of sweet vanilla. "Shit," I cursed, stepping in. I closed the door behind me and walked deeper into the room, eventually standing at the center.

"Panties?" I mumbled, feeling the alcohol rush. "Her panties, her clothes," I was thinking aloud. There was no doubt in my mind that her dresser had the goods. I didn't hesitate, rushing to her dresser. The entire way there, my dick was hardening again, pushing against the fabric of my pants.

"Where, where," I repeated, pulling open the drawers and searching through top-down. My heart was racing and beating in my chest. The thought of having Yuna's panties sent a chill up my spine and made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Like her sister, her panties were also found in the bottom drawer, yet unlike her sister, the underwear were not basic.

"This fucking girl," I cursed. This was beyond anything I could imagine. Yuna seemed to have it all here, regular panties, bikini briefs, some cheekies, boyshorts, and the treasure trove. Thongs, G-strings, and other skimpy lingerie that would look incredible on her body. It was like an early Christmas had arrived for me

"Damn," I said aloud.

There were too many, but I had more than enough time, so why not? With a handful, I dumped them on the floor in a small pile. There were no plans on what I would do with them, just the satisfaction that they were going to be mine. "Fuck," I breathed, grabbing a black thong and sniffing it.

The intoxicating clean scent filled my nostrils. My cock was hard, aching, and begging for release. There was a strong urge to bust another nut to the thought of Yuna and her slender, sexy body. My fingers wrapped around my pants and tugged them down to the floor, releasing my throbbing cock.

"Fuck," I moaned, stroking myself. I grabbed another pair and pressed it against my nose. The scent was strong and overpowering, a musky, feminine scent that made me groan. "Fuck," I hissed, stroking faster and harder. There was a growing pool of pre-cum leaking from the tip of my dick, running down the length. I grabbed a random pair from her drawer, a white bikini brief, and wrapped it around my shaft as I jerked myself off.

I was grunting and moaning, the pleasure was unimaginable. I was masturbating to the smell and thoughts of Ryujin's hot, young, and beautiful sister. My fingers dug into the soft material as I pumped my hips forward. The panties were soaked in my pre-cum, dripping onto the floor.

I was panting and moaning, the heat and pressure was building in my stomach. There was no way I could hold back, not anymore. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I visualized her perfect, naked, slender body. "Oh fuck," I moaned.

"What're you doing?" Yuna asked, stepping out from a room. It felt like loud alarms were going off in my head, red flashing lights blaring through the corridors. My mouth went dry, and the blood was pounding in my ears. I was caught. Literally caught in the act, as my hand was wrapped around Ryujin's bedroom door and my body was halfway through.

I had just lied to Ryujin about needing to use the bathroom, leaving her to work on our project while I snooped around trying to steal some underwear. My hand was wrapped around the door, and it was wide open. There's no way of talking myself out of this. I looked like an undeniable creep to Yuna, who was staring at me, shocked and confused.

"I," My words failed me, and I froze. Her eyes were staring into mine, watching and studying me. We were in a stare-off, but the longer the silence lasted, the more the dread built within me. The fear of getting caught, the embarrassment and shame I'd have to endure were things I did not want to deal with.

"What're you doing?" Yuna demanded an answer, she walked towards me with a confrontational attitude. I was stuck, my body frozen. The words were caught in my throat, and my mind was screaming.

"I-," My mouth hung open, unable to produce the words. Yuna stopped, a mere few feet away from me, and looked over my shoulder. She raised her hands and pushed me away from her sister's bedroom door, shutting it closed before crossing her arms.

"What were you doing," She asked again.

"You can't say anything," I pleaded. My voice was cracking, and I was trying to remain calm. My heart was racing a million miles an hour, and I felt sick.

"I'll say whatever I want," She shot back.

"Please," I begged.

"Why are you sneaking around?"

"You can't tell Ryujin, you can't tell anyone, I'm sorry," I whispered, glancing back at the shut door. Yuna was glaring at me, her gaze was intense, and her eyebrows were furrowed. She looked pissed, and the last thing I wanted was to upset the girl, not when she had me right where she wanted.

"Why shouldn't I tell her, why are you sneaking into her room, Minjae?"

"I can't tell you," I answered, looking away. "Please, just don't."

"Alright," She answered. Yuna uncrossed her arms and shrugged her shoulders. Her demeanor was changing, and her expression was shifting. A smirk was growing, and she had an eyebrow raised. "I'll stay quiet, as long as you do something for me."

"Anything, please, Yuna."

"Well," She paused, thinking. "It depends, how far would you go?"

"Anything," I repeated, swallowing the lump in my throat. My hands were trembling, and my body was shivering.

"How far would you go, Minjae?" Yuna asked, stepping closer to me. Despite being one of the most attractive girls I've ever seen, I still backed away from her, scared. Yuna was shorter than me, but her confidence was overpowering, making her appear taller.

"What?"

"What are you willing to do, to keep my mouth shut?" She asked, raising her hands and pressing them against my chest. Yuna's soft touch was like electricity, sending a jolt through my body. Her hands moved upwards, tracing and sliding across my shoulders, neck, and resting against my face.

Without saying another word, she reached behind me and opened a door I was standing in front of. Pushing me, she stepped us into a bathroom. Yuna quietly shut the door and locked it behind her. "If you really don't want me to say anything," She began, "you have to do something for me."

"And, and what's that?"

"Take your pants off," She commanded. My eyes widened, and my mouth fell open. The look of shock was on my face, but Yuna wasn't backing down. Her hands were on her hips, and she was tapping her foot against the ground, impatiently.

"Yuna, you can't be serious."

"Oh, I'm completely serious, Minjae," She chuckled.

"I'm sorry, please, Yuna, just keep this between us, okay?"

"Then take your pants off."

"Why?"

"Just do it," She answered, walking up to me. With her hands, she reached forward, grabbing the hem of my pants. Yuna didn't waste any time, unbuckling and unfastening the button and zipper, pulling them down. I felt the need to try to fight back but something inside of me told me to let it happen.

I didn't know how else to react, and the fact that Yuna had caught me red-handed snooping in her sister's bedroom for panties, there was nothing I could do or say. So, I stood there, feeling embarrassed, and allowed Yuna to strip me naked from the waist down. My boxers were pulled down along with my pants, revealing my soft cock.

Her eyes were glued onto my manhood, studying every inch and detail. The air in the room felt cold and unwelcoming, a sharp contrast from the heat in my cheeks. Yuna was kneeling down, staring straight ahead. Her fingers were brushing and tracing along the length, tickling and teasing me.

"It's not bad," She complimented. My cock was slowly rising to attention. Every brush and stroke from Yuna's delicate, warm fingers sent a pulse throughout my body. The blood was pumping and filling the tip. "So, what are you willing to do to keep my mouth shut?" She asked again, this time with a trace of playfulness in her voice.

"Y-," I was cut off by Yuna leaning forward and licking the head of my dick. She licked from the bottom of the shaft, all the way up to the tip, swirling her tongue around the head and taking my soft tip into her mouth. "Yuna?"

"Shh," She whispered. Her lips were still around my dick. With a free hand, she cupped and cradled my balls, softly rolling and massaging them. I was at a loss for words. Ryujin's pretty sister was licking and playing with my dick. My legs were turning to jelly, and the pleasure was shooting through my spine.

She dropped my close to hard cock from her mouth and wiped her mouth with her thumb, "Your answer should've been, stick my penis in it. Then, I would've just given you a blowjob." Yuna's voice was teasing. She was looking up at me with her big, brown eyes. They were glimmering, and the way her tongue flicked across her lips.

"But, no," She sighed, shaking her head. "You had to make things complicated." Yuna was still rubbing and teasing the base of my shaft. The pleasure was growing, and my knees were shaking. The way her hand was caressing and massaging my balls was amazing. "And so for that," Yuna continued. All at once, my body tensed up and cramped when Yuna gave my testicles a firm squeeze, nearly bringing me to my knees.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned.

"For that, you'll have to do whatever I want."

"Y-yeah," I breathed, my eyes blurry.

"Good," Yuna smiled, releasing her grip and returning to my shaft, stroking me and sending waves of pleasure. "Now, how about you fuck my mouth?" Yuna asked. Before I could respond, she took my cock into her mouth. Her tongue was working overtime, licking, twirling and dancing around the head.

I couldn't help but lean back, closing my eyes. I was enjoying the sensation, the warmth of her wet mouth and the slick, slippery tongue. Everything was happening so fast, and the pleasure was rising. There was a familiar heat burning in the pit of my stomach. "Oh, god," I grunted. Yuna's eyes met mine, and the intensity, the desire and lust.

She wasn't kidding, she really did want me to fuck her mouth. She slipped out from underneath me, pulling my dick out of her mouth. I stood, dazed and confused. "Don't fucking cum yet," Yuna growled. "The fuck are you waiting for, are you waiting for me to go tell my sister you were creeping around our rooms like a perv? Fuck my mouth." She demanded, entering my cock back into her warm, wet, mouth.

Her head was bobbing up and down, her lips sliding up and down the base of my cock. With every downward motion, her tongue swiped across the bottom of the shaft, adding pressure and stimulating me. The sounds of her sucking and slurping, mixed with the wet saliva was erotic and loud. I couldn't control myself, and I didn't want to, but I had to out of fear of Yuna's wrath.

I dropped my hands away from the counter and onto her shoulders. Holding her steady, I pushed and thrusted my hips, moving faster. Every time I slammed myself forward, she let out a soft moan and her tongue swiped and flicked the bottom of the shaft. She was a fucking pro, and it was incredible.

"Shit, Yuna," I groaned. "Your fucking mouth," I moaned. I couldn't contain the pleasure and excitement. Through strained eyes, I looked down, seeing Yuna's brown orbs looking back at me. Having this pretty girl's pretty lips around my shaft while she looked up with those pretty eyes made me pretty fucking weak.

"Oh, oh shit, fuck," I moaned. Her mouth was so wet and warm, the perfect combination. I couldn't take it anymore, the heat and pleasure were building. I was reaching the climax. "Yuna, stop, I'm gonna-," I warned, but she kept going. Instead, her hand squeezed my balls, a silent punishment for even suggesting.

"Fuck," I grunted. I pushed forward, thrusting harder and faster. The tightness was growing, and the knot in the pit of my stomach was ready to snap. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," I grunted. My hands inched closer in towards her neck, until they were resting on her trap muscles. I couldn't stop thrusting.

"Oh god," I moaned.

I couldn't take it. I was moaning, gasping and groaning. Yuna's eyes were glimmering and watching me.

"Oh shit," I said.

My vision was going hazy. My hips were bucking, and my balls were contracting. I was right at the edge, holding myself here for so long had to be the worst form of torture. "I-," My words were failing me. I explored all of Yuna's mouth as I felt my tip slamming against the back of her throat.

Yuna's hand on my balls was a painful reminder that she was in charge, not me. One good squeeze nearly reset all of the pleasure I had built, but it was so fucking painful, my mind went blank, and my eyes rolled back.

"God, I'm going to cum," I moaned, throwing my head back and arching my back. Yuna pulled on my sack again, making me tense up. This was fucking torture, I was about to bust a nut in her mouth, and she was holding back, not letting me release.

"Come on," I begged. My eyes were rolling, and my body was weak. "I'm about to," I groaned. I was once again greeted with another good, hard tug. My body jerked forward, and I groaned loudly. There was a throbbing pain coming from my sack.

"Oh fuck, god," I cried out. My hands naturally moved up Yuna's neck, landing at the base of her face, near her jawline. "I'm about to fucking cum," I warned. "Yuna, I'm about to," I warned her again, giving her one last chance. But she kept going, ignoring my warnings. And so, my hands aggressively wrapped around her jawline and shook her head back and forth. Her hand left my testicles, finding support on my thighs.

Yuna's eyes were wide, and her throat was constricting. Gargling and choking sounds were coming from her, but still, she never let my dick leave her mouth or I wouldn't let her. I couldn't let her. She started this, and now she has to end it. "Fuck," I cursed, slamming her head down further and thrusting my hips, burying her nose into my crotch.

"Fuck, take it," I growled, bucking my hips. "Take my fucking load, Yuna," I groaned. My vision was getting blurry, and the heat was overwhelming. The knot in my stomach was untangling, and the tension was releasing. With one final thrust, my toes curled, and my body shivered. My cock was in the back of her throat, invading her mouth.

"Fuck," I grunted, throwing my head back. "FUCK!" I cursed. The pleasure was overpowering.

"Fuck, take it," I moaned. A powerful stream of hot cum was firing off into the back of Yuna's throat, splashing and painting the inside. There was so much cum, the sheer force and power was forcing some of the cum out of her mouth and nose, causing her to choke and gag.

"Ahh, ahh, ahh," I was gasping, bucking and moaning. Yuna was choking and gagging on the back of my dick, her nails digging into the sides of my legs. My knees were weak, and the strength was fading, but still, I couldn't stop thrusting, bucking and moving like it was muscle memory. The orgasm was too much, and it was overwhelming.

"Oh fuck, god damn, shit," I gasped. I was trembling and shaking, holding onto Yuna. My body was weak, and my legs were giving out. There was a buzzing feeling, and my mind was empty. I let out one final sigh and leaned forward. My chest was heaving and falling rapidly. Sweat was dripping down my body, and the blood was pumping in my ears. My eyes were heavy, and the light was fading. Yuna pulled herself away from me, gasping for air and coughing.

"Jesus Christ," She choked out. My body was limp, and the weight was pushing me forward. I caught myself against the wall, steadying myself. "Fuck," She groaned, her voice was raspy and hoarse. Yuna was breathing heavily, coughing and gagging. She crawled up to her feet and leaned over the sink, hanging her head.

"Holy shit," She breathed.

I couldn't say anything. I had just fucked the hell out of Ryujin's sister's face, and I loved every second of it. Yuna was still facing the sink, and the sound of her spitting and hacking made my dick jump. She had swallowed my cum. "Oh fuck," I sighed, leaning my back against the door.

"Fuck," She groaned. Yuna was still coughing and trying to regain her composure. "Jesus, you came a lot," She muttered, looking at herself in the mirror.

"Uh," My mind was struggling to think of anything to say. There were so many questions. The main one was whether or not I was in the clear with her. Was Yuna really going to keep her mouth shut? Did she just do all of this to tease and blackmail me?

"Was that good enough? Are we good?" I asked.

"No," She muttered, wiping her lips and chin. Her neck was covered in spit, and there was a wet patch on the collar of her shirt. Yuna's eyes were red and teary, but the way her lips were glistening, it made her look sexy and irresistible. "We're not even close to being good," She laughed.

"Huh?"

"What? You think I'm just going to give up this golden opportunity, now? Please, you have a nice dick and you cum a lot, no way," Yuna turned and faced me, her eyes roaming up and down my body.

"Oh," I breathed. Her hand reached down for my manhood, causing me to flinch at first but I calmed myself down. It was limp, but her hands were so soft and warm. "Please, I need to get back to her."

"Oh, relax," Yuna answered, dropping her hand. "Just let her finish up your project. I have all the time I need with you." Her teasing tone made my knees weak, and the smile on her face was devilish. Yuna's hand was stroking and teasing the underside of my dick, the soft flesh.

"We'll have all the time we need," She added, leaning forward. The warmth and touch of her breath against my neck sent chills down my spine. "What should I do now?" She whispered.

"W-," I didn't get a chance to finish. Her finger pressed against my lips. "It's not fair you got to cum and I didn't. It's my house, after all." Yuna laughed, pushing me off of her and stepping away. "Take the rest of your clothes off." She demanded.

It was just my shirt but I felt awkward and embarrassed being the only one fully nude. Yuna knew exactly how to control a room and how to dominate and control someone. She had this aura that demanded attention. The confidence and sexiness she gave off, it was addicting and intoxicating in a way.

I had never felt so drawn and attracted to someone before. She was an incredible, beautiful girl, but she had me wrapped around her fingers. Her gaze and attitude had me at her beck and call. If she wanted something, I'd give it to her.

Her eyes ran me up and down. She naughtily bit her lip, admiring my physique and toned body. Yuna's eyes were a dead giveaway. Her gaze was full of lust and desire. Yuna wanted my body, and there was no doubt she was going to get it. "Good boy," She whispered, walking closer to me.

She placed her hand on my chest and softly pushed me down onto the edge of the bathtub. She was towering over me, studying every inch of my naked body.

"So," She began. Yuna was playing with a strand of her hair. She twirled and fidgeted, acting cute and shy. "What should I do?"

"W-what?"

"Do you have any ideas?"

"Ideas for what?"

"For what I can do?" She answered. "I feel bad making all the decisions." Yuna was leaning down, her lips close to mine. The smell of her breath was sweet and enticing. The way she was crouching down, her hands on her knees as her legs squeezed together felt mocking, like I was a kid or something and yet, I was turned on like crazy.

"Um, whatever you want," I responded, my mind blank. Yuna's face dropped, "What a lame answer." She said, sounding disappointed. "What if," She began, standing up. Yuna was biting her bottom lip, looking away from me as she admired herself in the mirror.

"What if I took off some clothes? Does that sound good, Minjae?" Yuna looked over her shoulder and winked. Without saying another word, her hands fell and landed at the bottom of her shirt. Slowly and teasingly, she lifted the fabric and revealed her stomach and the underside of her breasts.

My mouth was hanging open, and the anticipation was driving me wild. My dick was twitching, and I couldn't keep my eyes off her.

"How does that sound, Minjae? Would you like to see my breasts?" Yuna asked before dropping the shirt back down. Next, her hands snaked onto the waistband of her shorts. Her thumbs pulled them slowly down her wide hips, flashing her white panties underneath. "Or do you want to see my pussy?" She asked.

Yuna's tone was sultry and smooth, and her voice was low and quiet. Everything was so sensual and teasing, I couldn't handle it.

"You don't have a preference, do you?" Yuna asked, pulling her shorts up.

"Yes, yes, your pussy, please," I pleaded, sounding desperate.

"Oh? My pussy, huh?" She repeated, raising an eyebrow. "I didn't expect you to be so vulgar and direct. It's cute."

"Yeah," I breathed.

"And, if I did show you, then what?"

"What do you mean?"

"Then what, would you touch it?" She asked, her face dropping into a scowl. "Would you try to fuck it? Would you use me and make me scream? Huh? Is that what you'd do if I showed you my pussy, Minjae?" Yuna sounded taunting and sarcastic.

"I'd," My words were failing me. There were so many things I could say, but I felt like I shouldn't. Like, the more I said, the more Yuna would hold against me.

"If you want to see my pussy so badly, then I'll just take my panties off later." She giggled, straightening her posture and fiddling with the bottom of her shirt, "I have to save the best for last, right?" Yuna's voice was playful, and the way she smiled showed off her perfect teeth.

She lifted up her shirt again, revealing her soft and flat stomach. Yuna was toned and slim, a perfect hourglass figure.

"You're beautiful," I breathed, my mouth hanging open.

"Thanks," She answered. Yuna dropped her shirt to the side, letting it fall onto the bathroom floor. She was wearing a matching, laced white bra. My eyes were glued to her perky and supple breasts, the way they bounced and swayed as she walked.

Yuna had a mischievous smile and a dangerous look in her eyes. Her hands found themselves onto my forearms, guiding them. I didn't know what to do or where to go, but my instinct took over, and my hands ended up resting on the sides of her abdominal, just under her ribcage.

My touch made out her fit and toned stomach. It was taut, firm, and I could feel her muscles underneath her smooth skin. Her body was perfect, and everything was so smooth and silky. The skin was soft and tender. My thumbs ran across her toned stomach and rubbed across the top of her navel, tracing a line along her stomach.

"Oh fuck," I whispered. My eyes were wide, and Yuna's gaze was piercing. "Your body is," My words were cut off. Without warning, her bra dropped, falling between our bodies. Her breasts were so perky and supple. The sight of them had me mesmerized.

"My body is what?" She asked. Yuna's eyes were sparkling, and the way her tits sat so perfectly, her pink nipples hard. Her areolas were small and round, a dark shade of pink, almost red. Her hands guided mine up, and they were hovering right above her breasts.

"You can touch them if you want," She whispered, her eyes fluttering.

"Yeah," I whispered.

"Yeah, what?"

"I-I can?" I asked, unsure of the situation.

"Yeah, you can," She replied. Yuna was guiding my hands further up her body, and they were resting on the sides of her breasts. "They're pretty, aren't they?"

"Yeah," I replied. My thumbs brushed against her nipple, feeling the hard, nubby, skin. Yuna sucked in a sharp breath. The touch had her shivering and shaking. "Wow, you're sensitive," I commented.

"Yeah," She moaned.

I moved my hands around the sides of her breast and squeezed the soft tissue. They were plump and smooth. My fingers sunk into her titflesh, and the supple skin felt so good. Yuna's reaction was incredible. With every move and touch, she'd twitch, shiver and moan.

"Fuck, this feels so good," She moaned, closing her eyes.

My hands continued to move. With each squeeze, Yuna's breathing would grow deeper and more erratic. "Your tits feel so good," I groaned, my dick twitching. The soft skin was so supple, and the way her breast would give into the pressure of my hands was amazing.

"Mmm, fuck," She moaned. "Keep touching them."

"Hmm," I was groaning.

"Do you like how they feel?"

"God yeah, your tits are amazing," I replied.

"Good, fuck, play with them, Minjae," She demanded, her voice low and raspy.

I did what she said. With every squeeze and tug, Yuna's back would arch, and she'd whimper. The more I touched and played with her breast, the more Yuna would squirm. It was like her chest was an erogenous zone. Every touch and grab was a pleasure spot.

"Shit, yeah, god damn, fuck," Yuna cursed. Her breathing was erratic and heavy, her voice strained. "Your fucking hands," She whispered, leaning her head back. My thumbs were still pinching and playing with her nipples. Yuna's reaction was incredible, she was melting, and her legs were trembling.

"Shit, I'm so horny," She complained before pushing my hands off. "Are you ready? It's what you wanted." I eagerly nodded my head, my heart was beating quickly, and the blood was pumping through my veins.

She simply hummed in response, taking a step away. She hooked her thumbs under her waistband and dropped her shorts, exposing her matching white panties. She was wet, the crotch was darkened by her juices. Yuna's body was gorgeous. Her curves were defined and her skin was flawless.

"I'm so horny," She complained, rubbing her thighs together. Her legs were long and slender. The way her hips and waist flared out, and her legs were smooth and sexy. Yuna looked like a model, a goddess.

"I want to eat you out," I blurted, without thinking.

"No," Yuna immediately responded, a smile forming on her lips. "You're going to stick that inside of me." I wasn't complaining.

Yuna stepped forward and helped me to my feet. Our faces were close, and I could feel the heat radiating off her. "You're so sexy," I whispered. My words were so quiet that even I had a hard time hearing them.

"You're not too bad yourself," Yuna whispered, biting her bottom lip.

She guided my hands and had them rest on her hips. Yuna's hands fell onto my chest and were tracing lines down towards my stomach before she spun around, dropping her hands onto the counter.

Yuna had this air about her that demanded obedience. The way she carried herself, the confidence and dominance, it was incredible. Yuna's ass was perfect. It was round and wide, the flesh looked plump, and the panties she was wearing were riding deep, the center was swallowed by the crack of her ass.

"Whenever you're ready."

I didn't hesitate, leaning in close and smushing my dick in between her cheeks. Her panties were soft and felt amazing, but the pressure of her ass squeezing me was even better.

"Oh," She moaned, feeling the contact. I began grinding and moving, using the grip on her hips to push and pull. With each thrust and grind, the tip of my dick would slide against the crack and brush against her panties. The friction was incredible.

"Mmm, god," She groaned, her fingers gripping the edge of the sink. I discovered Yuna was super sensitive and she made it known. Every thrust had her moaning, and she would gasp when the tip would run across the wetness.

"Fuck, you're so sexy," I groaned, grinding myself into her.

"Jesus," She whispered, her knees weakening. The sensation of her warm asscheeks and the way the fabric rubbed against me was overwhelming. I finally made the move to slide my hands down her panties, shimmying them off her wide hips and dropping them to her ankles.

"Oh," She breathed. "You're really gonna," Yuna didn't get a chance to finish before my dick slid in between her thighs, running up the center. I could feel the warmth and slickness of her labia, the folds of her pussy, and the tip brushed up against her clit, causing her legs to tremble.

"You're dripping," I groaned, sliding myself against her.

"Mmhmm," Yuna whined. Her eyes were shut tight, and she was breathing through her teeth.

"Does this feel good?"

"Yes," She breathed. I couldn't control myself. I was so turned on and aroused that I needed more. I had to have more. I used a hand to guide my junior up to her opening. Yuna was already leaking so much. She was so wet and slippery. My tip easily slid past her lips, entering her warm and soft insides.

"Oh god," I grunted.

"Jesus, fuck, fuck," Yuna was cursing. "You're huge," She groaned. The heat was incredible, and the slickness had me melting. "Fuck," She grunted, her knees weakening. I slowly pushed forward, allowing the underside of my dick to grind against her walls. Yuna was moaning, gasping, and cursing. "Fuck, fuck," She was whimpering. Her walls were gripping and hugging me tightly, and her insides were so wet and soft.

"Shit," I moaned. "You're tight," I breathed.

"Oh god, Minjae," Yuna groaned. My dick was halfway in, but it felt like all of it. "Oh my god," She was whimpering. Her head was hanging down, and she was breathing erratically. I continued to push forward, sinking further and further in. Yuna's breathing was becoming shallower and her walls were constricting.

"Minjae, Minjae," She moaned, her voice sounding weak and defeated. It was an extreme contrast to the dominating and controlling personality that was there earlier. Now, Yuna sounded desperate and pleading, almost as if she were begging.

I didn't answer, too caught up in the sensation and tightness. The way her walls were gripping and pulsating was addicting, and her warmth and slickness made it all the better. "Jesus, fuck," She cursed, her breathing becoming shallow.

"Yuna," I moaned, the sound of my name had me shaking and quivering. I leaned in, my chest against her back. I could feel the way her shoulders rose and fell with every breath and her skin was sticky and hot. My hands snaked under her body, cupping her breasts and massaging the soft, pliable flesh.

"Mmm, keep touching them," Yuna moaned. "Play with them," She begged. My fingers pinched and tugged on her nipples, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Yuna's moans and whimpers were high pitched, and she would suck in sharp breaths every few seconds.

"Your cock is huge," Yuna moaned. "Fuck, I can feel it everywhere," Her words were slurred, and she was moaning after every word. I was so turned on by her moans, her sounds, the way her voice would strain and crack. Yuna's reactions had me addicted. She was made for sex, her body and the noises she made, it was so sexy and arousing.

"Keep doing that," Yuna moaned. My thumb was running circles around her areola. The touch had her quivering and trembling. Her knees were weak, and her legs were shaking. She was losing strength, and I could see the struggle and effort she put into standing.

"Oh god," Yuna groaned, her head straightening towards the ceiling as I attempted to push further. "Fuck," She moaned, the feeling of my dick filling her up and spreading her insides was overwhelming. "God, I'm gonna," Yuna's words were cut off by her own moan.

Yuna's back was arched, her hips pressed against the counter and her ass stuck out, grinding and rubbing up against me. Her moans were echoing throughout the bathroom. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Yuna groaned, her voice straining and cracking.

"Cum, please, please, I wanna feel you cum," I pleaded.

"Yeah?" She asked, her head tilting and facing towards mine. Her hair was stuck to her face, the sweat causing the strands to stick to her forehead and the sides of her face. Yuna's skin was flushed, and her makeup was slightly running, creating streaks down her cheeks.

"Okay, okay, okay," She whimpered, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Her walls tightened and gripped, pulsating and hugging me as she came. "Jesus," She cried.

I could feel the pressure and tension in her body releasing as her orgasm washed over her. The sight of her cumming had me close to my own release. The feeling of her insides and her muscles tensing and relaxing were so good. The slickness, her moans and her sounds, everything about her and the way she was. It was intoxicating.

"Don't stop," She groaned, her body limp and falling against the sink. "Keep going, please, keep fucking me," She pleaded, her voice a whisper. Yuna's head was resting on her forearm and her ass was sticking out, the curve of her spine was pronounced.

"God, you're so fucking sexy," I whispered, running my hands down her body. Her hips were wide, her waist small, and the swell of her ass was plump and soft. I was obsessed with her body. Everything about her was so feminine and beautiful. Signaling with a smack on her ass, I continued going inside of her, eventually burying myself all the way.

"Oh, god," Yuna moaned, feeling the pressure of my pelvis against her ass. "God, your cock feels amazing," She moaned. Her voice was strained, and her body was shivering. "Fuck, it's so big, I can feel it so deep,"

"Y-You talk too much," I choked on a laugh, struggling to control myself.

"It's because it feels so fucking good," Yuna sighed. "Your cock is so good, you're gonna make me cum again," She groaned, her head rolling from side to side. She was a sex maniac, her words, her tone, and the way she was so vulgar and crude. Yuna was a nympho, a freak, and she was all mine.

"Fuck me," Yuna begged. "Please, I need you," Her words were weak and breathy, but the way she spoke had me feeling so powerful.

"Say it again," I demanded.

"Fuck off, Minjae," Yuna laughed, her voice low and sultry. "Just fuck me already." She ordered. Even if she came like crazy just now, she groped around for any sense of dominance and control. I'm not sure if she was embarrassed, or she was trying to protect her ego.

Either way, I couldn't give her that, and I wouldn't. I didn't respond, but I did swing my palm and bring it crashing against her ass, causing a resounding echo and her to cry out in surprise. "Jesus!" She yelled.

"You're not going to say anything, right?" I asked, the blood rushing throughout my body and the adrenaline pumping through my veins.

The hiss that left her lips was a mix between pain and pleasure, and I couldn't help but do it again, this time the slap was even harder.

"You're going to keep quiet, right?" I repeated.

"Mmm, Minjae, are you enjoying this? Is the idea of slapping my ass and being a perv getting you off?" Yuna taunted. She whimpered after I brought my palm down, hitting her other cheek. The sound of the impact was loud and resounded throughout the bathroom, mixing with the moans.

"Y-You think I'm gonna keep quiet," Yuna coughed out. The tone of her voice and the growing grin on her face had me thinking otherwise. She was playing a game, a mind trick. She was baiting and trying to coax a reaction out of me.

I smacked her again, harder this time.

"F-Fuck," Yuna moaned. "You're gonna have to try harder than that."

"Is that a challenge?"

"I'm not challenging you," She giggled. "I'm just telling you what's going to happen."

"Is that right?" I asked, slapping her ass once more, and the same result happened. Yuna moaned and trembled, her eyes closed, and she would bite her bottom lip. "God, you're so dirty," I laughed, smacking her other cheek.

"M-Mmhm," She moaned, her eyes rolling back.

"You're such a slut," I muttered. The degradation had her whimpering and the smile that appeared on her face had me laughing. She was so twisted and kinky, a complete freak.

"Are you gonna shut the fuck up or am I gonna have to hit you again?"

"Hit me again," Yuna immediately responded, a look of defiance on her face.

I didn't reply but brought my palm down hard, slapping her ass with the intention to make it sting. Yuna gasped, and the smile disappeared, the pain was a surprise, but the reaction was still there. The look in her eyes was wild, and they had this dangerous glint.

"Fuck," Yuna gasped.

I couldn't hold myself back any longer, grabbing a nearby hand towel and wrapping it around her mouth. The suddenness had Yuna letting out a surprised squeak. It was muffled by the towel, and it sounded like a grunt. Her hands came up, trying to pull the gag out of her mouth but I caught her by the wrists and held them back to the sink.

"You talk too much," I grunted, giving her one last smack.

The moan that left her lips was long and drawn out. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. Yuna's body was writhing, and her eyes were clenched tight, a few tears escaping.

"I'm gonna fuck you, now," I stated, not giving her any room for argument. My grip was tight, and I was sure her wrists were going to bruise. It wasn't a concern at the moment.

There was a sudden wave of determination and vigor flowing through me. I was horny and filled with lust. There was no holding back or being careful. I wanted to fuck her hard, rough and fast. My hands released her wrists and took hold of her hips, digging my fingertips into her sides.

My pelvis was flush against her ass, and the tip of my dick was buried deep, the sensation had her gasping. Her eyes were open and searching. There was a wild look in them, but her pupils were wide and dilated, a sign of submission.

Without warning, I pulled my dick halfway and rammed myself forward, my balls slapping against her clit. A muffled yelp was let out, and Yuna's arms shook. Her body was twitching, and she was breathing heavily.

"This is what you want, right?" I asked, pulling back again and slamming myself back inside.

Yuna was groaning, and her breathing was heavy, but the muffled noise was barely audible. I gave her no time to rest and continued thrusting, burying myself as deep as possible. The tightness of her pussy had my legs feeling weak and the heat was so warm and inviting.

The feeling was incredible. I couldn't get enough. Yuna's muffled moans were a sound that I never thought I'd find so attractive. I couldn't help but speed up and quicken the pace, my hands pulling her back and meeting every thrust. The sounds were so wet and lewd, a mixture of squelching, slapping, and my pelvis smacking against her ass.

"Do you like that?" I asked.

Yuna's eyes were rolling back, and her chest was rising and falling. The gag was wet, her mouth salivating and the towel becoming moist. Her moans were increasing, and the volume was rising. The way her back was arching and the curve of her spine was so pronounced, she looked like a goddess.

"You're so fucking slutty," I growled.

The only response was a grunt and a whine, but it was all the encouragement I needed. My grip on her hips tightened and the next couple thrusts was stronger, rougher, and more forceful. Yuna's moans were high pitched and whiny. Her legs were shaking, and she was trembling, her fingers gripping the edge of the sink with white-knuckled fists.

Mixing in with her moans and gasps, was the sound of her knees buckling and hitting the inside of the cabinet. I pounded her into the counter, her weak knees were banging against the doors. The slaps, grunts, and the smacking were all the soundtrack to the performance we were putting on.

"Mmmff, mff, ff, Mmm," Yuna was struggling to contain her noises. Her voice was strained, and the volume was rising. The moans were muffled by the gag but were still very audible. Her body was writhing, and she was twitching, her legs shaking and her toes curling.

I couldn't keep the momentum going. My strength was wavering, and my legs were starting to cramp. The burning and the aching, the tiredness was setting in, but the pleasure and the arousal was still there.

My thrusts slowed and the rhythm was off. Instead of pounding and slamming her, I was slowly and sensually grinding. The tip would hit a specific spot, and Yuna would groan through her towel gag.

"I'm getting tired," I muttered, leaning forward and resting my forehead against her back. The heat was incredible, and the sweat was causing her skin to be slick.

"Mm, mh," Yuna hummed. Her hips moving on their own, desperately and weakly thrusting back to meet mine. She was hungry and craving for more, she wanted me to keep going.

"You want me to keep fucking you?" I sighed, feeling fatigue burning through my lower half. My thighs and abs were cramping, and the soreness was beginning to set in.

"Mmmm," Yuna groaned. Her moans and sounds were quiet, and she was trembling. She was weak, her body limp and lifeless, and the only movement she could manage were small humps. I planted my hand onto her back and pulled myself back, sliding my dick out of her.

Yuna immediately whimpered, and her body fell forward, the strength leaving her and causing her to collapse. My arms caught her, luckily, and spun her around to face me. She was a mess. The sweat and the tears running down her cheeks and her makeup streaking. The gag was soaked, and the saliva was leaking out of the corner of her lips.

"Fuck, you're a mess," I murmured, cupping her sore ass. Her cheeks were bright red, and the skin was hot and swollen. She hissed when my hands touched the marks.

"M-Mmm," She groaned, her eyes closing. Her hands shakily reached for the gag, but dropped around my neck instead. I grunted as I lifted her off the ground, her legs naturally curling around my waist and her arms hanging around my neck.

Yuna was light as a feather. I was able to lift her up with ease. Holding her tight to my body, I used a hand to aim my erect and throbbing cock and slid myself back inside her.

"M-M-Mm," She grunted, her head falling to the crook of my neck and her breath hot. Once again, I started thrusting using my arms to cover the distance. The slaps of my hips and pelvis against her ass were wet and loud. The squelches and the sound of my dick sliding in and out of her were intoxicating. Yuna's breathing was shallow and hot, her moans were a series of short gasps.

Her legs tightened around my waist, and her ankles locked, squeezing and digging her heels into my ass. Her fingers were tangled in the hairs on the nape of my neck and her face was pressed up against mine. Yuna's eyes were shut tight, and the look was pure pleasure.

My head was buried in her hair, and the smell of her shampoo was strong. The sweet scent of her body wash and her perfume were strong, and I could feel my head spinning. Everything was hazy and the only thing that existed was Yuna. The sight of her face, the smell, and the warmth. Her body, the curves, the heat, and the sounds.

"You're amazing," I whispered, burying myself inside her. "You're perfect, and you're so fucking sexy." I was breathless and felt as if I was high. Every nerve in my body was on fire, and the arousal was so powerful.

Yuna didn't respond. Instead, she whimpered and cried, her body convulsing and shaking. "I'm so close, Yuna," I admitted. I was about to cum, and I wanted her to tell me to stop. To tell me not to do it. But the only thing she did was squeeze me tighter, her nails digging into my skin and her body trembling.

Before I could finish, she tensed up and pushed her face into my neck. Her loudest muffled cry was heard, and she started twitching and spasming, her orgasm washing over her. Under my hands, I can feel every fiber of her muscles constrict and pulse. Her lower half was vibrating, and her toes curled and dug into my ass.

Her juices spilled in between thrusts, her arousal and desire were coating my cock. Yuna was crying, and her nails were leaving scratch marks on my back and shoulders. It was a mix between pain and pleasure. A feeling that had me reaching my orgasm as well.

It wasn't long until the same happened to me. The feeling of her cumming, her body convulsing and her tightness. The sight and the sound were all it took. "Shit, shit, shit, shit," I groaned. I could feel the pressure rising in the pit of my stomach, and I slammed her down to the base of my dick.

"Mmff," Yuna squealed, feeling the first round shoot inside of her. My cum was spilling and coating her insides, and the warmth and the sensation was overwhelming.

My legs were shaking and the feeling of the release was so good. "Oh god, fuck," I cried, shooting another load inside her. The warmth and the sensation was too much. "Shit, oh god," I moaned, my dick throbbing and twitching as yet another burst of my cum came out.

"Oh, Jesus, oh fuck, I-I can't, fuck," I gasped, feeling the final release leave me and fill Yuna. As my high was dying, I stumbled backwards, sitting on the ground with my back up against her tub. Yuna collapsed into me, her legs still wrapped around me, and her arms holding tight.

She was shaking and whimpering, her head on my chest and her nose nuzzled into my collarbone. Yuna was trembling and whimpering.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

Yuna nodded but didn't speak, instead just held me tighter. "I'm gonna pull out, alright," I warned. With a wince and a small noise of discomfort, I slid my cock out of her. Almost immediately, her pussy gushed and the fluids started dripping out of her, a mix between her and mine. They seeped through her folds in rhythm with her breathing and formed a small puddle underneath us.

My hand rose up and undid the gag around her mouth. Once freed, Yuna took a large inhale of air and let it out with a sigh. Her head was on my shoulder and her hair was all over her face. She didn't say anything, but her breathing was slow, and the rise and fall of her chest was steady.

"Did that hurt?" I asked.

Yuna shook her head no.

"Did you like it?"

Once again, she didn't speak but instead just nodded. She was so exhausted and drained, it was evident that she wouldn't have any energy.

"You're staying quiet, right?" I questioned, the concern and anxiety returning.

Yuna weakly nodded again, and her grip tightened. "You better say something before I go for round three," I joked.

The joke didn't get a laugh, but she smiled, "Of course."

"That's all I needed to hear."

"Mhm," Yuna mumbled, her head moving and resting her chin on my shoulder.

"Minjae?" The moment was ruined. The peaceful and content atmosphere was broken by the voice calling my name. "Minjae, you in here?" Ryujin's voice echoed and called from the hallway. I didn't know how to respond, I didn't have time to process the situation. Knocks on the bathroom door caused Yuna's eyes to widen, and she immediately scrambled away, trying to stand.

"N-no, it's me," Yuna's voice cracked. Her tone was weak and frail, but there was an effort to make herself sound more mature.

"Oh, sorry. I don't know where Minjae went," Ryujin replied, not catching onto the obvious lie.

"I don't know either," Yuna's voice was still shaky.

"Are you alright?"

"Shitting," Yuna lied.

"Alright, sorry."

"Yep."

The silence was awkward and the tension was thick. Yuna didn't dare move, and her eyes were focused on the doorknob, terrified of it turning and her sister walking in. I was still sitting on the ground, stunned, and unable to comprehend what just happened. The sounds of footsteps backing away from the door and going down the stairs was all I needed to crack and let out a little laugh.

Yuna was frozen for a second before her body collapsed, falling to the floor. "F-fuck, shit," She gasped.

"You were amazing," I whispered, the adrenaline rushing throughout my body, and the high from the sex was still lingering.

"Y-Yeah, it was a lot of fun," She chuckled. Her eyes met mine. "What was that about round three?"

"Do you want it?"

Yuna grinned, and her eyes narrowed, "If I didn't, I wouldn't have said it."

I smiled back and grabbed her waist, pulling her to me, "You're a freak." Her lips locked onto mine and my hands locked onto her asscheeks, molding them between my fingers, fighting each other in round three.

Thursday | December 7th, 2023 | 1:15 PM

"God," I sighed, catching my breath. My eyes were blurry and unfocused. The room was spinning and I was light-headed. Slowly, I regained my vision, but the dizziness and the lightheadedness remained. There was a dull, pulsating ache in the back of my head, and I could feel the pounding of my heart throughout my entire body.

"Holy fuck," I groaned. I breathed deeply, inhaling and exhaling, trying to calm my heartbeat. The euphoria that had been surging through me was slowly receding, giving me a moment of clarity. With the haze gone, I looked down, noticing my softening penis and the white bikini brief in my hands.

Underneath me was Yuna's open dresser. Streaks of white semen covered the top of her underwear, wet spots forming as my jizz sunk into the material. I stood there, blankly staring at the mess. Slowly, the gears started turning and the realization came. My cheeks were twitching, and I felt the need to grin.

A smile had formed on my lips, and my breathing was quickening. "Wow," I laughed, unable to contain the giggle. "I really just did that." It felt so empowering in some freakish way. My cum had painted over her entire underwear collection, something about the white mixing amongst the variety of colors was enticing.

I fell to my knees, starting to dig around and pick out souvenirs. Riding the high of cumming and the drunkenness, I took a moment, picking out several different panties, making sure to get different colors, styles, and brands. The white bikini briefs I used to cum, a gray pair of hipsters, light blue cheekies with white accent trimming, a stretchy black thong, red lace boyshorts, and a simple, pink cotton panties, all piled at my lap for me to take home and enjoy.

I felt no shame, no guilt, no remorse. The only thing I could feel was the desire to go further, and the thought of it all made me chuckle out loud. "Fuck," I laughed, scooping up the underwear into my arms and closing her dresser with my foot. My cum will dry, and she'll be none the wiser.

Well shit. If I gave Yuna special treatment, why shouldn't I do the same for Ryujin. Round three sounded great, as I started to imagine releasing another load of cum all over Ryujin's underwear. "Oh fuck," I moaned. This was great, the night wasn't over, and it was far from it.

Shin Ryujin - 12/7/23

Shin Yuna - 12/7/23

Happy New Years! I made sure to spend extra time on this chapter to make up for my abysmal upload schedule during my school semester, hope you enjoy! I think I went above and beyond with this one, this is one of my favorite chapters since it had one of my favorite girls of all time (YUNAAAA)! 2/4 Smut scenes already done! Thanks for keeping up with the story, it's nice and encouraging to see how much love I'm getting and it's pushing me to get these chapters out! As always, comments and feedback are always welcomed! - PI