Slow Drip

“You’ll survive, right? One week without us?“

"Of course he won’t,” Wonyoung says with that stupid grin when she adjusts the phone in her hand, trying to capture everything in the right light. “He can’t live without fucking one or both of us twice a day.”

“Am I supposed to be arguing with this?”

“No. Because it’s true,” Yujin says matter-of-factly. “Almost all your days lately involve being balls deep in one of us.”

“As they should. Daddy should spend all his time with us. No matter what.”

“Just hold the phone, princess. Let’s make sure this is perfect,” Yujin goes on, unfazed. “And you, daddy—keep going. Just like that.”

She means you, pounding into her ass from behind, right over the balcony railing, both hands on that tight, tight jiggling ass of hers. And surprisingly, Wonyoung has no objections in being handed camera duties.

“That’s why we’re giving him something to think about when we’re gone. Something to use while we’re thousands of miles away,” Yujin manages, hands gripping tight on the railing, back arched high with those delicious asscheeks bouncing the harder you fuck her. “A little jerk off material so he isn’t lonely and pathetic while we’re away.”

“I’m still right here, you know. Can hear everything you’re saying.”

“Yes. You are. Pounding this ass like daddy owns it, aren’t you?” Wonyoung chimes in as as she leans into Yujin, a sloppy little make-out session for the camera, one hand on the phone and the other cupping her cheek.

You only groan, driving harder because now it’s all about giving everything you’ve got inside Yujin’s hot little asshole. And she certainly doesn’t have any qualms about that, not able to hold back her own moans as the pair share a slow, messy kiss, swapping saliva.

It’s the look she gives the camera when her tongue is shoved deep in Wonyoung’s mouth that really gets you going, getting a good clench on your throbbing cock inside her ass while they devour one another.

“We’re gonna miss getting dicked down like this for a few days, aren’t we, Wonyoungie? Gonna miss feeling your thick cock fucking all that hot cum into our hungry little cunts?”

Wonyoung giggles into a kiss, but doesn’t respond—not much of an opportunity when Yujin moves in for more. “How’s that ass, daddy?”

The moan that escapes is your answer, as Yujin arches her back higher, pressing herself to the balcony railing when you pummel her ass the way she likes. That little pause is all the encouragement you need, holding nothing back from hammering into her when she closes her eyes to savor the stretch.

“A few days? Isn’t your trip longer than that? Almost a week, isn’t it?” you ask, in awe of the way you disappear between Yujin’s plump cheeks.

No response—not with those lips busy and Yujin’s tongue exploring the younger girl’s mouth.

“We’ll miss you for the whole week, but we’ll have plenty of fun on our little trip,” Wonyoung explains, breaking the kiss to get a closer look, watching the action through the phone screen.

“Wonyoungie’s long fingers in me—my hand down her panties, soaking wet once I’m done with her. Won’t be the same, but it’ll get the job done. Just not as well as this fat cock.”

How Yujin can be so shameless when she’s stuffed full is remarkable, but a few good thrusts have her eyes rolling back and moaning loud. “We’ll record it all—my tongue in her cunt, fingers deep in that greedy hole. Maybe even give a video call if you’re lucky. Are you gonna jerk off watching me eating her out, daddy?”

“Probably, yes.”

Both of them start giggling. Even when the force of your thrusts keeps her pinned against the railing, it does little to interrupt Yujin’s devilish little smirk.

There’s hardly anything else to respond, one hand gripping tight on her hip and the other planted firm on those cheeks, spanking them a bright shade of red, spreading her wider so she can take more of you.

“She’s never seen Hawaii before, it’ll be fun,” Yujin says so breathlessly as she reaches around to find her swollen clit, rubbing until it only sends her further into that spiraling bliss.

“A hotel right on the ocean,” Wonyoung says. Their kiss returns, muffled moans followed by the sloppy sound of their lips tight together, tongues dancing right on the balcony where any neighbor might see. “We’ll get tipsy, work on our tans, eat everything we shouldn’t.”

“Wear tiny bikinis that everyone but daddy gets to enjoy. Sprawled out under the sun, maybe even go topless—”

“Okay,” you start, pummeling that ass hard to shut her up. Your dick slides in and out so perfectly, keeping that hole stretched while Yujin rubs at the pleasurable little spot that makes her drip down the balcony. “I think I get it.”

And then, Yujin somehow forces out a sentence through the moans when your hips don’t relent. “Already miss your huge cock, daddy. Don’t worry. We’ll send daily reminders of everything you can’t wait to get back to, you’ll see.”

“Keep—fuck, keep talking like that, I’m gonna cum in you, just—”

Wonyoung butts in, her pretty face in view of the camera and blocking Yujin who can barely support herself with hands on the railing. “Don’t cum in her ass, though, daddy. Can’t get a good shot from this angle.”

Truly the actual definition of unfair. A flurry of your hips and your shaft bottoming out with each impact, you regrettably pull out as Yujin follows your cock, dropping to her knees. She stumbles back a bit, steadying herself against the railing, one hand still on her cunt, lips parted when she turns to face you.

“Go ahead. Blow that fucking load,” Wonyoung invites, stepping out of frame with the perfect angle as Yujin keeps her mouth open wide, tongue flying out and hungry to receive. You don’t wait a second longer, stroking furiously, the pent-up release in your balls in desperate need to be unleashed.

Yujin just stares up in position, those wide doe eyes locked on you in anticipation. It’s enough, that look—your balls tightening as she gives them a quick squeeze, to help bring you crashing over.

With your cock resting right on the tip of her outstretched tongue, you erupt, heavy, thick bursts that quickly coat her tongue, landing right in her open mouth, shot after shot, some down her throat. A stray shot paints the corner of her mouth, but most stay on target in her greedy little mouth while your shaft throbs, more, more, until your balls empty all over her tongue.

Wonyoung makes sure to capture the finale as a few shaky breaths escape you, and Yujin doesn’t stay idle either, swirling your thick load right inside her mouth, giving a show for the camera.

She takes her time to taste and appreciate the creamy warmth, until her lips close and her throat bobs when she swallows in one motion, face more than pleased when she reveals a clean tongue and an empty mouth.

“So fucking yummy,” Yujin says, leaning in to plant a sticky kiss on your cockhead, swirling her tongue around before sealing her lips and taking the entire thing into her mouth, sucking you clean. It makes your toes curl when she gazes over at Wonyoung, as if seeking approval from the girl who can’t hide her own lewd expression, clearly turned on by watching this unfold. “Can’t get that in Hawaii, daddy. Try not to get too lonely without us around.”

A smile to the camera, a few shared laughs between the duo, and the video quickly cuts short before Yujin stands back up, Wonyoung moving in for another liplock. “He won’t.”

“Yujinnie, have you seen my—”

“Headband? On the counter next to the coffee machine,” Yujin calls from downstairs, already preoccupied in the kitchen.

Wonyoung acknowledges with a quick nod, then resumes rummaging through the drawers of her vanity, taking a moment to check her appearance in the mirror. Satisfied for now, she saunters over carefully through unzipped suitcases and past the disaster of clothing covering her bedroom floor.

“Almost done, I think,” Wonyoung says, fiddling with the zipper on the biggest suitcase that’s bursting open with clothes that couldn’t possibly fit. Not a surprise either. Any more time spent rummaging through her closet and she’ll find a dozen more dresses and swimsuits that just ‘slip her mind.’

“You’re going for a week, not a month,” you say with a slight chuckle when Wonyoung closes the distance, leaning down to offer a chaste little kiss when her face is in front of yours. “Exactly. Only the essentials, daddy.”

Hard to pay attention to much when Wonyoung steals a second kiss, longer, slower, eyes shut and an undeniable intention behind them when they flutter open. And she tastes so good, the delectable taste of cherries lingering on those full lips. A quick spin around, using her foot to nudge a smaller suitcase over to prop open for better access. “What do you think of this airport outfit? Cute?”

You pause when your eyes survey, taking in the pink crop top with the cartoon rabbit print—cute enough, but not nearly the part that keeps catching your eye. It’s the little black shorts, so snug her plump ass is bursting, barely concealing much of anything when she faces away.

“Cute? Those—the shorts, that’s a bold choice.”

She smiles, bending over so her tight little ass sticks out even more.

“Bold? Hawaii is practically summer year-round. They’ll be perfect, and besides…”

When she takes a seat in your lap, thighs on either side of your waist, her shorts suddenly seem a lot more dangerous. Because that pretty face is an inch from yours, hair framing her beautiful features while you reach around to get a handful of that ass in her shorts far too easy to get your hands on.

“Can’t even wear underwear when they’re this tiny, daddy.” Wonyoung grinds just slightly, trying to elicit some form of response, but you don’t even flinch. She nibbles your ear a little, giggling right there when your cock stirs through those shorts. “The entire airplane might see my ass the whole flight. Hope you aren’t jealous…”

“Jealous? Why would I be?”