Let Noona Help

Knock Knock!

“Hajoon-ie, it’s Haseul-noona! Open up, please!”

Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

Check your shirt, check your shorts. How about your hair? Do you look presentable enough for Haseul-noona? Check one more time, you have to look decent!

“H-Hi, noona.”

“Ah, Hajoon-ie~! Thank God you’re here!” Haseul’s million-watt smile greets your sight. “I forgot my keys and Yeojinnie locked the door… Can I crash at your place until she comes back?”

Jo Haseul-noona is your next door neighbour. She’s also your other neighbour Im Yeojin’s older cousin. She’s your ideal girl—hyperactive, bright, extroverted, and adorable. Her tendency to take care of those younger than her has made her the apple of many eyes, yours included. At 24, Haseul does not lack choices for a potential boyfriend, and it is with that thought that you never make any moves, even though you crush super hard on her.

“S-Sure, noona! Come in, come in.”

Oh fuck. Haseul-noona’s in your home. It’s time to hit the panic button.

“Noona, would you like something to drink?”

“Ah, water would be fine, Hajoon-ie! Thank you~!” Another million-watt smile flashes your way, and well, now you’re putty for her.

“Make yourself at home, noona. You can use my Netflix.”

“Okay!”

When you return, Haseul is already midway through a movie about some previous dynasty in Korea or China, and she’s particularly engrossed in the show.

“Noona, your water.”

“Thank you, Hajoon-ie! Come, come sit with Noona. Noona ’s wanted to watch this show for a while!”

You can’t deny her anything. Simp.

Haseul reacts a lot when she watches the show. She shifts around regularly, making soft sounds like humming, gasping, and the occasional “Ooooh~” when the plot unravels. However, you’re only half immersed in the movie, because Haseul has shifted closer and closer to you throughout the duration of said movie. She used to be just next to you, but now she’s almost cuddled up next to you, her shoulder against yours. You’re close enough to smell her perfume, and when you turn just a little to the right, you’re greeted by Haseul-noona’s angelic features.

If Haseul-noona has noticed you staring, she hasn’t said anything, but you doubt she has. After all, she’s fully immersed in the movie anyway. You take the chance to gaze at the features of the woman you crush on: silky brown hair that runs down to her chest, her gorgeous monolid eyes that shine brightly with every grin, her cute long nose, and her kissable lips. Oh, you wish to one day be able to just kiss her. One kiss, just one.

When you turn your eyes back to the screen, you’re shell-shocked to see an intimate scene playing on the show. The main character has the female lead in his bedchambers, and both characters are copulating. Haseul squeals and buries her face into your shoulder as she peeks at the screen occasionally. You wonder how this made it onto Netflix when the camera shows the topless actress riding the actor, but deep down inside you, you’re panicking that you’re pretty much watching porn with your beloved Haseul-noona. However, behind that panic, you’re unable to rid yourself of one dirty thought—what if Haseul-noona was the female lead, and you were the male lead?

“No, no, no,” you think, “Do not lewd Haseul-noona.”

You turn to look at your Haseul-noona, and that decision to look delivers you a fresh dose of panic. At the angle that she leans into you, you’re presented with a clear view down her yellow button up, right into the deep valley of her cleavage. Mentally, you’re a broken man at the combined thought of the sex on screen and the clear shot of Haseul’s cleavage. You’re unable to tear your eyes away from her chest, and the tenting of your shorts isn’t helping.

“Oh ho ho, what’re you looking at, Hajoon-ie?”

Haseul tilts your chin up, and you tear your eyes away from her chest too late. She’s grinning, and you’re terrified.

“N-Nothing, noona! I promise!”

“No, no, lying is bad, Hajoon-ie. Don’t lie to noona.”

“I… I wasn't—I…”

“Now, now, Hajoon-ie, this says otherwise~.”

Haseul slides a hand over your thigh, right over your bulge. You yelp when she glides onto your hard bulge, massaging your cock over your shorts.

“Don’t lie to noona, Hajoon-ie. Lying is wrong~.”

This isn’t real. No way.

“I—I was looking…”

“Mhm?”

“I was looking at… at your… your boobs, noona.”

“And what about them, Hajoon-ie?”

You’re at a loss of words from a cocktail of arousal, fear, and confusion. Haseul doesn’t seem angry, but she could be. She does sound very teasing though. Perhaps there’s hope.

“They're… I…”

Haseul giggles.

“Do you wanna see them, Hajoon-ie?”

What??

You sit on the sofa with muted shock as Haseul climbs over you, straddling your body. Her hands work each button open, pace excruciatingly slow, until her shirt falls open to reveal her breasts, encased within a red bra. Haseul reaches behind her back, an audible click signifying the removal of the barrier between her chest and your eyes. The bra falls onto your lap and Haseul throws it aside, her hands resting on your shoulders. Your eyes fall to her breasts, and you feel a rush of arousal course your systems as you gaze in wonder—Haseul-noona’s taut nipples sit atop porcelain skin, each a perfect handful. Her areolae and nipples are brown, and the contrast only draws even more of your fancy.

“Go on, Hajoon-ie. Touch them.”

You raise a hand hesitantly as you scan Haseul’s features for any sign of a trick. She offers you a wide grin and a nod, the push you need to confirm her consent. A light blush dusts her cheeks with red, but she still appears confident in what she wants. Your right hand lands on her left breast, and the soft gasp that Haseul releases sends chills down your body. Gently, you knead her flesh while Haseul rests her hands on your shoulders. She leans in, her breath brushing against your lips with her sultry whisper.

“Kiss me, Hajoon-ie.”

You waste no time connecting your lips to hers. Her tongue meets yours in an openmouthed kiss, both of your moans mixing with the sounds of slurping when Haseul grinds herself against your bulge. You reciprocate, grinding upwards against Haseul to increase the amount of pleasure both of you draw from the other. Your left hand reaches around her to rest on her upper back, exploring the smooth skin across the expanse of her body and the curve of her spine.

“Fuck, it feels so good, noona.”

“I feel really good too, Hajoon-ie.”

Haseul initiates the next openmouthed kiss. This time, you can feel her desperation—she pushes you into the kiss. You can’t get enough of Haseul, and neither can she get enough of you. The delicious friction of her against you is good, but inadequate. Even with your hand on her chest, it’s still not enough. Haseul rolls her hips over your crotch, a particularly hard grind drawing a whine from the woman on top. The kiss only breaks out of the need for air, a strand of saliva falling from between your tongues, lips swollen from the passion both of you share.

“Hajoon-ie, suck on my tits, please.”

The sinful whine Haseul lets go when your lips wrap around her right nipple goes straight to your hard cock. Another rush of precum beads your tip, and the stickiness in your underwear is starting to get more than uncomfortable. Haseul pulls you into her chest, almost smothering you in her flesh while you flick your tongue over her nipple, your finger doing the same with her other. You wonder if this is heaven—even if Haseul’s skin tastes slightly salty from sweat, you’re more than content with where you are now with your Haseul-noona grinding against you while you suck on her breasts. You’d only dreamt of such a situation before, but now you could confidently say you were living the dream. In fact, you could die happy right now.

“Hajoon-ie, Hajoon-ie, Hajoon~!”

You interrupt Haseul’s moans with another deep, sloppy kiss. This kiss is again desperate—both of you chase the other’s lips even though you’re already kissing each other hard. Tongues lash against the other’s and your bodies grind harder. You break the kiss, opting to chase Haseul’s nipple again. You switch your target this time—your tongue lashes at Haseul’s left nipple, finger on her right. Her chest glistens with your spit and her sweat. You speed up the tempo of your ministrations on Haseul—you want her, no, need her.

“No, Hajoon, Hajoon-ie, Song Hajoon!”

Haseul squeals when she suddenly shudders, unable to support herself atop your body. She falls forward, her chest smothering you as she spasms atop your trapped self. Her hips grind down hard against your bulge, a barrage of curses amidst whiny moans and whimpers of your name right next to your ear when she bucks hard, a warm and wet feeling spreading across your clothed crotch. When Haseul stops rocking atop your body, she raises herself off you, releasing you from your temporary prison.

“Hajoon-ie, noona came…”

Haseul crawls off your body to stand in front of you. A huge wet spot stains her jeans, as well as over your hard bulge. You’re almost driven crazy at the sight—your Haseul-noona just orgasmed dry humping against you while you sucked on her tits. Not only that, she squirted in her pants and all over you while moaning your name, cursing all the way.

“Sorry Hajoon-ie, noona made a mess…” Haseul bites her lip, her hands clasping together in front of her. She looks sheepish, embarrassed at having dirtied you with her juices. You push yourself off the couch to stand right in front of Haseul, who yelps in surprise. You pull your shirt off, throwing it aside, then take one of Haseul’s hands to cup your hard bulge once more. You heave a sigh of relief at her touch, before you speak.

“You came, noona, but I didn’t. What’re you going to do about it?”

Haseul gasps. Her face burns bright red, but lust lights up her eyes.

“I’ll tell you what I want, noona. I want you.”

Haseul crashes her lips against yours right after you finish speaking. She grabs a handful of your ass to pull you in and deepen the kiss, and you grab both of her asscheeks in return. The kiss is short—Haseul breaks it in favour of undoing her jeans and removing them with her panties. You pull your shorts and briefs off, hurriedly throwing them to the side to return all your attention to your Haseul-noona. Haseul stands in front of you, her hands clenched into fists at the side, eyes locked onto your hard shaft sticking up towards her. You take the time to ogle Haseul’s naked body too. She is clean shaven, her full thighs stained with slick from her earlier orgasm. White precum drips off the tip to the floor as your shaft twitches at the sight of Haseul’s naked body.

“Oomph!”

Haseul leaps at you, pushing you back onto the couch. She straddles you once more, her knees on either side of your legs. Her lips colliding into yours for another erotic dance with your tongues. Neither of you can keep the kiss going for long—the need for air surfaces very quickly. Both of you pant heavily in excitement and lust as Haseul grabs your hard shaft and pumps it a few times before she slides herself over your length. You moan at the feeling of Haseul’s slick coating your length as she prepares you for sex with her.

“Sit back and relax, Hajoon-ie. Let noona help, okay?”

Haseul grips your shaft by the base, and she raises herself to line your tip with her wet hole. She releases more soft moans when she brushes your cock across her wet slit, more and more of her juices dripping down your hard length. When Haseul stops moving your shaft, you have to choke back a loud groan when Haseul sinks herself down on your cock. Inch after inch of your hard sex disappears into Haseul’s body, her walls wrapping your shaft so deliciously tight, so comfortably warm. You’re unable to resist making sounds soon after—gasps and whimpers escape your open mouth when Haseul takes you to the hilt.

Haseul feels like heaven. Her tight walls squeeze you ever so often when they twitch, and the friction with every movement threatens to tip you over into orgasm. Haseul probably feels the same too—you’re twitching hard within her pussy, precum flowing up your tip into her walls ever so often. She falls on you again as you wrap your arms around her body, cuddling her tight against you.

“Fuck, noona, so fucking tight!”

“You feel so big in me, Hajoon-ie, noona might go crazy…”

It takes a while before both of you can move. When Haseul pushes herself to look at you, she plants a chaste kiss on your lips.

“I’m going to start, Hajoon-ie.”

When you nod, Haseul rises until half of your shaft is out of her, then she sinks down back to the hilt. Two sets of moans fill the room, then again as Haseul repeats her actions. You grip Haseul’s hips, guiding Haseul up and down your shaft as you lean against the backrest of your sofa, content in watching your noona have sex with you.

“You can move too, Hajoon.”

With Haseul’s guidance, you push up into Haseul when she pushes herself down onto you. Her squeal of pleasure goes straight to your cock—the hard twitch and burst of precum, as well as the burst of pleasure coursing through your system feels so damned good. Never in your dreams would you have ever thought sex felt like that—you were a virgin before this, and now, not anymore.

“Oh my God, Haseul-noona, fuck, so good, fuck!”

“Yes, yes, God, fuck, Hajoon-ie, you’re twitching so much, ah! Does… Does noona’s pussy make you so happy?”

“Fuck, yes! Yes!”

“Good, pffh, fuck noona harder then, show noona how good you feel!”

At her command, you begin to fuck into her hard. You begin to experiment with angles, with levels of strength. Haseul cradles you in her embrace as you fuck up into her body, content with how good the sex feels. A wordless stream of moans echoes next to your ear with every thrust, just as yours echo into her chest. Her hands grip your back and head tightly, to the point of slight pain when her nails dig into your skin. You decide to use your knowledge of her sensitive nipples from earlier to your advantage again—lips wrap around nipple once more, but you now softly suckle on her breast as you fuck up into her.

“Yes, yes, Hajoon-ie, suck on noona’s tits, suck on noona’s tits!”

You pinch a nipple with your left finger and thumb, then tweak it slightly as you nibble on her other nipple. Haseul squeals again, her hips bucking down hard on your crotch. At the same time, you fuck up hard into her, and she nearly screams as you pass over a rough patch in her pussy.

Found it.

With your newfound knowledge, every subsequent thrust up into Haseul strikes her G-spot. The creaking of the sofa dragging against your floors mixes with both yours and Haseul’s loud moans, as well as the loud claps of sex. Haseul’s hips buck wildly against yours, and you can feel your orgasm rapidly approaching.

“Noona, I’m not going to last much longer!”

“Me too, Hajoon-ie, I’m so close, oh fuck!” Haseul bounces herself hard atop your cock, her words broken up by loud moans and gasps of pleasure.

“Where do you—?”

“Inside me, I needs to feel your cum in my pussy!”

Those are the hottest words you’ve ever heard.

“OH, FUCK!”

With a loud cry, you’re unable to hold yourself back. The first violent spurt of semen fires deep into Haseul’s waiting pussy, rope after rope of white hot cum fucked deep into your beloved noona. At the same time, Haseul screams as a huge gush of fluid sprays all over your crotch when her pussy contracts tightly around your cock, half a second after your orgasm hits. Both of you simultaneously see white as thick, pearly cum paints Haseul’s pussy white and Haseul squirts all over your tummy and crotch with each shot of cum deep into her. Both of you never stop fucking the other, hell bent on prolonging your pleasure through the other’s body. You’re unable to count how many shots of cum fills your Haseul-noona’s pussy, but you know it is enough to not only fill her cunt, but overflow out of the gaps between your cock and her pussy. Your cum stains her skin and yours, some of it running down your balls to the couch to mix with her squirt.

Both of you collapse in a mess of tangled limbs and exhausted bodies. Your chests heave in attempts to regain as much of your breath as possible after your intense orgasms. You can’t help but hug Haseul-noona tight, a prayer that this isn’t a one-time thing being recited in your mind.

“You came so much, Hajoon-ie…”

A deluge of cum leaks out onto your balls when your softened cock slips out of Haseul’s used pussy. Haseul pushes herself off you, another thick glob of white dripping out of her hole when she moves to stand. Cum drips down her thighs, and she collects it with a finger, raising it to her mouth to taste you.

Oh, fuck. You came in her.

“Noona, fuck! What if you—”

“Hehe, then Hajoon-ie, you have to take responsibility~. I could be carrying your baby.”

You whimper at the words, the thought of Haseul being pregnant with your baby simultaneously scaring you, yet turning you on. Your soft cock twitches a bit at the thought, and Haseul laughs.

“Hajoon-ie, you’re so naughty. You’re getting turned on at the thought of getting noona pregnant?”

You’re not sure whether to panic.

“Don’t worry Hajoon-ie, noona’s safe. If not, I wouldn’t have asked you to cum in me.”

Haseul turns around to her bag, rummaging through its contents. You wonder what she’s looking for, until she pulls out her bunch of keys.

“I’m sorry, Song Hajoon, I lied.”

“What?”

“I had my keys all along, Hajoon-ie.”

“Wait. Huh?”

“I wanted to spend time with you…” A shy smile spreads across Haseul’s face, her cheeks beginning to redden. “I just wanted to come hang out with you, and maybe make a move on you, and… well…”

You open your mouth to speak, then close it. You’re not sure what to say, but you imitate a fish perfectly in shock.

“Song Hajoon, you’re so cuteee~!” Haseul comes over to pinch your cheeks, then she plants a kiss on your nose. “We’re dating from today!

What the fuck.

"But!”

You sit up straight as Haseul puts her hands on her hips.

“Now, we shower first. You made a mess of me.”

Haseul huffs and pouts, then she pulls you up into a deep kiss. You can’t help but whine in embarrassment when your cock hardens again with Haseul’s tongue swirling against yours.

“Wah, Hajoon-ie, so strong and youthful.” Haseul giggles, and then she tiptoes to your ear.

“Let’s get into the shower, and you can use my pussy again. Let noona help you one more time, okay?”

She giggles again.

“I can’t wait to feel you cum in me one more time.”