The Hills

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2 months have passed since you made the decision that would mean one of the biggest turning points in your life. You didn’t feel good or bad about it, it was just the only option you had at the time; of course, you could go out on the street and start looking for job vacancies like crazy, but it wouldn’t be the easiest thing, right?

Plus, what’s better than getting paid to fuck?

The first weeks had been boring; nothing out of the ordinary had happened other than a couple of jobs with some shy pretty girls, but it still wasn’t enough, since Heejin was in charge of making sure that you both didn’t starve. But like everything made with love and dedication, it began to turn into a snowball that went down a mountain; after a month your jobs multiplied, and you had gone from having a client every two weeks to having 3 to 5 per week. Of course, this meant significant economic growth for you for the simple fact that the more reputation and good reviews you had, the more you could take for each job, and of course, a relief for your roommate, who was slowly descending into madness from all the bills she had to pay on her own.

Your growth was not only reflected in the economic aspect, but also in your status on the allegedly illegal platform of gigolos in which you were. Like any service platform, the reputation was based on a review system, stars and anonymous opinions of the clients, and to your surprise, by the time you were two months old, you were averaging almost five stars, which, according to Heejin, was a rare thing to see on that network. Honestly, you didn’t expect such success, since you didn’t exactly consider yourself an Adonis in bed, but apparently there was something about you that all your clients always liked without exception, of course you weren’t going to complain, it was a difficult opportunity to ignore, and you would make sure to squeeze it one hundred percent.

Everything was going uphill for you, you had bought a new television, a new phone, and many other luxuries that with your previous job would have been impossible for you to buy, you could even afford to give Heejin a lot of generous gifts that, of course, were rewarded with a good night of fucking. You felt happy and comfortable, and you could tell that your partner was too, there was nothing more important to you than that.

It was exhausting, yes, but money was everything to you, besides, what work is not exhausting?

Your week had been pretty busy; you had 4 clients, and on top of that you had to accompany Heejin to do some errands in the city center almost every day until today, Saturday. You both arrived at the apartment around noon, and the first thing you did was throw yourself face down on the couch, with exhausted legs and your eyes heavy with sleep.

“God, you’re so dramatic, we just went to the hairdresser,” Heejin said, shaking her head as she walked straight into the kitchen.

“Yes, but to go to the hairdresser we had to walk all over the mall, and before we got there, walk for two blocks just because you couldn’t find a store with nice clothes,” you answered, to see her while she drank a glass of water, “Oh, and not only that, you made me get up at 7am!”

“You need to get up early and do some exercise, don’t be a wimp,” you wanted to throw a cushion at her, but deep down you knew she was right.

“Not all of us do 7 damn minutes of planking, some of us are mortal,” you settled into the couch, lying on your back with your head resting on an armband.

“Did you say something?” Heejin frowned and tilted her head, “I only hear baby cries."

”…Fuck you"

“Oh yeah, fuck me” suddenly, a smile and an excited expression formed on her face.

“No”

“Ah come on, don’t be mad at me,” Heejin came out of the kitchen and walked towards you, to straddle your abdomen, “I’m just kidding, you’re not a wimp or a crybaby,” she leaned into you and cupped your cheeks with her hands, spreading little kisses all over your face.

You were really trying to look upset, but having Heejin in care bear mode on top of you didn’t help much; after a few seconds a smile formed on your face, and with it your whole performance was spoiled.

“There you go, I knew you couldn’t resist my love,” she said, with the most beautiful eye smile you had ever seen. You could feel your heart completely melting.

“God, I love you, did you know that?”

“Yeah I know. I love you too, wimp,” you were about to complain, but you were silenced by the crash of your lips, this time sinking into a slow, loving kiss.

You could have been kissing for a long time, if it wasn’t for your phone vibrating with a notification that you knew perfectly well, since you had set a tone exclusively for that. You broke the kiss, turned to the right and grabbed your phone from the coffee table to check it.

“What is it?” Heejin asked, now with her head resting on your chest.

You took a moment to open the app and see the notification; indeed, it was a new job, but…

“No fucking way…”

You froze for a few seconds, and your eyes were lost in nothingness trying to assimilate what you had just read.

“What? Hey!” Heejin shook you a few times to get you out of the trance. “Something bad happened?

"You… just read it,” you put the phone in her hand, and Heejin sat on your abdomen to carefully read your client’s information.

“HANNAM THE HILL?” she yelled, and then covered her mouth.

“Uhm… that’s what it says,” you still didn’t quite know what to say, Hannam The Hill was the popular name of one of the richest and most luxurious neighborhoods in all of Seoul, where only big celebrities, high-ranking businessmen and maybe gangsters lived. And yes… your client was one of those three.

“You know how big this is, don’t you?” Heejin pointed at your phone screen as she looked at you, still impressed, “She’s rich, if she likes you, she will recommend you among her contacts. You can become an escort for millionaire women!”

“What the fuck… I… I’m not ready for that.”

“Oh come on! You have nothing to lose, besides, we would be talking about a lot of money.”

“You don’t know that.”

“Honey, women like her and me will give anything for a good cock, the difference is that I have one for free,” Heejin winked at you, “But that’s not the point, the point is, you have talent, and if you go with the right mindset, you’ll have her in your pocket.”

And there you were, again immersed in a choice that could change the course of your life, more difficult and screwed up than the previous one. There hadn’t been such a problem last time, after all, they were girls of your same social status, so you felt comfortable and without pressure, but this situation was different; you never imagined having to go to one of the most luxurious neighborhoods in Seoul, to fuck a wealthy woman and take the “risk” of becoming her personal fucktoy.

Of her, and if Heejin was right, of many more.

<> You asked yourself in your head, without expecting an answer from your subconscious. You were terrified of all the possible scenarios, but it was an opportunity that you couldn’t pass up. You had to take a leap of faith. You closed your eyes for a moment and took a deep breath, letting out a sigh.

“Agh… fuck it, I’ll do it.”

“Yaaay!” Heejin celebrated with lively applause and a big smile on her face.

“What if it’s a setup to sell me into slavery to Indonesian smugglers?”

Heejin’s smile immediately faded, just as her palms stopped in midair.

“I’m going to kick your ass.”

“Sorry, I’m just nervous.”

“Everything will be alright baby, be positive, okay?” Heejin leaned towards you and caressed your hair affectionately.

“Fine” you gave up with a sigh, giving the girl above you a little peck on the lips.

“By the way, when is the session supposed to be?”

“Uh…” You took your phone from her hand and opened the notification again to see the date, “Fuck, today at 8 pm. I have to get ready.”

“Honey, you still have time. Let’s just relax a bit,” Heejin took the phone out of your hands and put it on the table next to the couch, then snuggled into your chest. You couldn’t say no, so you just wrapped your arms around her and took a deep breath, a few minutes later, you both fell asleep.

6 hours later. 7:14PM.

It wasn’t something you were proud of, but you were the kind of person who could be in the middle of an earthquake and still need a bucket of cold water to wake you up. This time, the bucket of water was Heejin’s constant shaking on your chest.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey,” she repeated, on an admittedly annoying level as she nudged you.

Seconds later you regained consciousness, until you finally opened your eyes and saw the brown-haired girl with a frown.

“What?”

“You have one hour to get ready and get out of here, hurry up!” she called out, then got up and walked to the kitchen to get a package of sliced bread from one of the shelves.

“Fuck!”

You got up (rather, you fell to the floor) from the couch and ran to the hall, then to the bathroom to take off all your clothes and get into the shower. You weren’t sure, but it had possibly been the quickest shower of your life, so much so that you didn’t even get to wash your hair properly, so the shampoo and soap were more than enough for you.

When you left the bathroom you immediately entered your room and opened the closet, seriously thinking about how to dress; you couldn’t go like a homeless, but you couldn’t go too fancy either, in both cases you’d look ridiculous, so you just decided to go with a casual outfit: a white hoodie, black joggers and a pair of sneakers. You also thought about putting on perfume, but the variety you had in your hairdresser wasn’t exactly too great; you chose the first one that crossed your hand and you applied enough so that the aroma doesn’t disappear so easily. Ready to go, you walked out to the kitchen to be greeted by the familiar scent of toast.

“Ah, just in time! Your dinner is ready,” Heejin said, bringing a plate with two sandwiches to the table along with a glass of apple juice.

“Honey, I can’t be late, I have to go fast!” You protested picking up your phone and putting it in your hoodie pocket.

“Oh no, don’t even think about it!” she stopped you, as you walked towards the exit, “don’t think I’m going to let you go fuck without having dinner, who knows when you’ll be back!” her brow furrowed and her fists clenched, you knew it was best to take heed.

You sighed, and then nodded to go sit in front of your plate. The sandwiches were outrageously good, one of the few things Heejin cooked to perfection; ham, cheese, tomato and lettuce, just the way you liked them. You finished in no time, not much more than 5 minutes.

“Now I really have to go,” you said as you got up from the table and wiped some breadcrumbs off your pants, “the sandwiches were delicious, thank you so much Hekkie, see ya later” you stood in front of her and gave her a kiss on the forehead, to then begin to walk to the exit.

“Wait!” She stopped you, grabbed your sleeve and turned you around to plant a sweet kiss on your lips, “good luck wimp,” then she opened the door behind you, and pushed you out of the apartment. Now you were alone against the world.

Not having a car, the first thing you did was take out your phone to order a taxi, which arrived after about 6 or 7 minutes, by then you were already waiting for it in front of the gate of the building where you lived. You got into the backseat, and as soon as you gave the driver the direction, your way to the hills began.

Seoul at night was a beautiful city, alive, radiant and certainly intimidating, it was very easy to feel small in a place like that, and that’s exactly how you felt, especially for the purpose of your trip. During the entire way you were staring into the streets, still trying to figure out if what you were experiencing was a lucid dream or if it was reality. You were completely disconnected from what was happening, you felt the music from the radio far away, buried under 5 floors while you navigated through your thoughts; you were so distracted that it took the driver more than three attempts to get your attention.

“Hey, sir, not to be nosy, but what exactly are you going to do in Hannam The Hill? It’s not common to order a taxi to go to that place, normally all its residents go in luxury cars and don’t need this kind of service”, the man said, with his eyes on the road.

"Oh, I’m just going to… hmmm, visit a… friend,” you weren’t so sure how convincing you sounded, but from the driver’s face, it seems like not too much.

“Well, consider yourself lucky to have friends like that” he replied with a mischievous tone of voice, followed by a giggle.

You didn’t say another word, you just let out a small sigh to sink into your seat.

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“Here we are, good evening sir,” the driver said as he stopped on a street between residential complexes.

“Thank you, have a good evening too,” you said as you got out of the taxi, and seconds later, he was gone, leaving you alone in the nest of vipers.

And yes, you were the mouse, or at least that’s how you felt with how intimidating that place looked to you. The change in lifestyle was very noticeable compared to the area where you lived, here all the people looked expensive, wore expensive outfits, went with expensive phones and had expensive cars; the architecture was nothing extravagant, rather, it looked simple, but the large windows of the residential buildings showed why it was such an exclusive area. The air that was breathed was also different, and it wasn’t only because of the height of the hill, but also because of the carefree aura of all the passers-by, they knew that they were rich people with a settled life, that they didn’t have to worry about shitty bosses or shitty salaries. You automatically felt like an intruder.

You were standing on the sidewalk of what you knew was the main street, with a slightly meandering shape that went between the buildings. In front of you was a five-story residential complex in the shape of a small semicircle, with balconies protruding one below the other in a system of levels, all being the same size, they reminded you of the stairs to go up to your apartment; you reckoned at least three more of those to the end of the street; they were the most attractive in the whole place, since the others were ordinary buildings, luxurious, yes, but seen from the sky they could be perfectly located in the center of Seoul.

You could have easily stood still for five more minutes, but the people passing by began to look at you with suspicion, you assumed that it wasn’t normal for an idiot to stay there for so long in a place like that. You took out your phone to look at the exact address of the apartment, you had no idea which of all the buildings it was, so you just started exploring.

Thank the gods, it hadn’t been that difficult, you had the number of the building, so it was just a matter of walking for a while until you found the right one; time ended up taking you to one of the buildings on the right row, specifically one that faced the Han River and the beautiful bridges that passed over it, but as expected, you couldn’t even get into the hall that easily, since there was a security guard at the gate, the old man wasn’t intimidating at all, but it was still an obstacle.

“Excuse me sir, I’m going to the apartment…” you checked your phone for a second, “5, top floor.”

The guard looked you up and down and then walked over to you, patting your waist and legs a few times to make sure you weren’t carrying a weapon, then turned around, picking up the phone on the wall to dial a number that you assumed was the one from your client’s apartment.

“Good night, Miss Lee, here is a man who says is coming to visit you… yes, what is your name, sir?” the guard asked as he looked at you.

“Uh… she knows me as Starboy, Star-boy,” you separated the word into syllables, so the guard would repeat it through the phone correctly; you quickly felt embarrassed by the alias, as the man gave you a puzzled look.

“Sssu-taru-boy… Aha… understood, at your service,” finally, the guard hung up and nodded for you to come in, “go ahead, sir, have a good night.”

“Thank you,” you said with a small bow to the man before moving into the hall. You walked straight to the elevator, and pressed the button that would take you to the apartment floor; when the doors opened again, you felt a chill run down your spine, which later evolved into goosebumps all over your body. The door was there, at the end of the wide corridor that seemed to grow longer and longer; you walked slowly, as if the person waiting for you behind that door was a demon straight outta Lucifer’s legion (it probably was).

“Okay, focus, you can do this,” you murmured to yourself as you stood in front of the beautiful mahogany door, shaking your shoulders to release your nerves, and then, after a few seconds of mental preparation, you pressed the bell.

Not even 5 seconds passed when the green light of the security system installed on the doorknob turned on. The door opened.

And there she was, possibly one of the most beautiful women you’ve ever seen.

The beauty and class that her aura transmitted was completely out of the ordinary, it captivated all your senses in the best possible way; dark brown hair that reached halfway down her torso, perfectly wavy, shiny, and manicured; a turtleneck dress with long sleeves fitted to her curvy body, whose incredibly sexy legs stood out for their length and how creamy they looked. And her face, for God’s sake, you’ve never seen anything like it. Her eyes were sharp like those of a predator, with an outline that only highlighted how deep her gaze was; you felt intimidated, but from the way she looked you up and down, you soon felt turned on.

“Come in” the woman said in a harsh and commanding tone of voice as she stepped aside.

And that’s what you did. You crossed the door frame, to later hear how it closed behind you.

The apartment was fascinating despite how “minimalist” it was, but what caught your immediate attention was the large window that ran from one end of the apartment to the other, giving a beautiful view of the river, the bridges and the city in the distance; unintentionally you went straight to the glass, stunned by the beauty that came from every corner of your eyes.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” her voice behind your left shoulder chilled you.

“Yes… everything looks so different from here… it must be amazing to see something like this every morning.”

“Over time you get used to it and it stops being so impressive, but that doesn’t stop it from being beautiful,” she put a hand on your waist, pulling you a little closer to her, “come on, let’s relax a bit.”

The moment you turned around, Miss Lee separated from you and walked over to the long L-shaped sofa in the middle of the room.

“Have a seat, please,” she said before leaving you alone to go to what you thought was the kitchen. You sat in the middle of the couch and leaned your back on the cushion behind you, which by the way, you felt was more expensive than your entire apartment by itself; in front of you, a coffee table and two single sofas with heart-shaped cushions. You looked up a little more, to admire the huge television fixed perfectly in the middle of a bookcase, which was adorned on both sides with a few portraits, small statues, and… sketches? You leaned forward to take a closer look, realizing that they were sketches of dresses, vests and blouses.

“Looks like you’ve already noticed my amazing designs,” Miss Lee said as she came back with two crystal glasses in one hand, and an ice bucket with a bottle inside.

“Are you a fashion designer?” you asked, while she left the bucket and the glasses on the table.

“Do you think a simple designer can afford this apartment?” she sat next to you, her right elbow on the back of the sofa and her legs crossed one on top of the other. Her posture, her gaze and her tone of voice made you feel small and vulnerable, you knew she was scanning every detail of you.

“Well…”

“No, even though I do designs from time to time, it’s not my job, in fact, I’m the one in charge of approving the designers’ work.”

“Then you are?…”

“Do you know Style Nanda?”

You weren’t a very passionate person about fashion, but you did a little tour of your memories, without going any further, you went to the morning of that same day, when you were in the center of Seoul with Heejin and you visited a mall. Yes, you had a vague memory of the great facade of the brand among all the others, it was pink, and it reminded you of the facade of some Tommy Hilfiger stores.

“Yes?” you finally said.

“CEO.”

Well, that made sense.

“Oh wow… Well, you’re definitely thirty steps above me.”

“We’re not here to prove my superiority, we’re here for you to fuck me like no one has ever fucked me before,” with that sentence, you felt a small tingle from your lower abdomen to your crotch, it was starting. But still, you didn’t want to get nervous, you had to keep your composure. You looked into her eyes, holding her intense cat-like gaze for a few seconds.

“I’m sure I won’t disappoint you.”

“You better not,” it was very subtle, but you could tell one of her eyebrows arched slightly, “but well, as much as I’d love to keep talking about myself, would you mind pouring the wine while you tell me why you’re doing this?”

You obeyed the order and leaned forward to take the bottle already uncovered from the ice, it was white wine, and it had a name that you couldn’t even pronounce out loud: <>, you had no idea what it meant, but from the presentation of the bottle, it also seemed more expensive than your entire apartment.

“Well, long story short, my boss was a fucking bitch and she only fired me because she didn’t like me,” you began, as you carefully poured the wine into both glasses, “I was a very good employee, and had a good working relationship with my colleagues, but I don’t know, I was the only one in my department to be fired.”

You put the bottle of wine back in the bucket, and took both glasses to hand one to her. Miss Lee kept her eyes on you, waiting for you to keep counting.

“Then I got home, and my roommate tried to find solutions for me while I hated my life, and I don’t remember how we got to that, but, she told me about this platform and how I could get the most out of it thanks to my qualities. ”

“Her? Do you live with a girl?”

“Hm? Ah, yes, since 2 years ago, we have become very close.”

“Do you fuck her?”

You weren’t shy about answering, but the question still took you by surprise.

“Uhm… yes, quite a lot, I’d say.”

“I see… so, she recommended the platform to you because of the size of your cock?”

“Not only because of its size, I also know how to use it.”

For the first time that night, you could see a very small hint of a smirk on her face.

“Alright then, how about we make a toast to you being here?” she raised her glass to you, and you did the same, causing both glasses to slightly touch

You both took a sip of your wine, and you were surprised at how delicious it was, with a mix of flavors between pear, apple, lemon, and grapes. You weren’t exactly a wine fan, you were more into drinking vodka, but you would definitely give it more chances from now on.

“Well…” Miss Lee put the glass down on the table and then carefully took yours from your hands to do the same, carefully removed her heels, and straddle your lap, her dress slipped up a bit, allowing you to see the black of her panties for a moment, “how about we get started?”

Miss Lee cupped your face with both hands and crashed her lips against yours, melting them in a kiss that from the first moment was slow but full of passion. You sank down a bit on the sofa, leaving her body slightly on top of yours.

“Don’t be shy… touch me,” she murmured in the middle of the kiss, which she then intensified with the addition of her tongue. You didn’t need her to tell you twice; your hands went straight to her waist, pressing her body to yours and then raising her dress to her abdomen, you squeezed her butt hard, and noticed that she was only wearing a thong. With more freedom to move her legs, she gripped her thighs on either side of your body, and began rubbing her crotch against the growing bulge in your pants.

The sensation of her ass between your fingers was incredible, her flesh was soft and spongy, perfect for squeezing and massaging; but as much as you wanted to grope her ass all night, you also wanted to get a feel of her tits; your hands slid between your bodies to her mounds, giving each one a gentle squeeze, and to your surprise, Miss Lee wasn’t wearing a bra, allowing you to fully feel the softness and size of her tits under your hands. She moaned against your lips and also slid a hand between your bodies, reaching for your erection and returning the favor with a few hard squeezes, then she broke away from the kiss and placed her hands on your shoulders.

“Mmm, such a good kisser, first point to evaluate approved,” she said, licking her lips.

Great, now you are also being evaluated.

“Clothes off, now,” she ordered before standing up, you obeyed the order immediately, taking off first your shoes, your hoodie, your pants, and lastly, the boxer that enclosed your hard cock, which immediately attracted Miss Lee’s gaze, “Oh my god, it’s bigger than the pictures… lay down there, please,” she pointed to the longest and widest part of the couch.

You went where she pointed and laid down, supporting yourself only on your elbows as you watched her unzip her dress and slide it off her body, now fully exposed to you. She was the perfect definition of a fleshy, smooth and curvaceous body, starting from her beautiful tits, which had you drooling just looking at them as she got closer to you.

She walked up to stand in front of your feet and turned around, to slowly slide her thong off her ass and down her legs, giving you your first glimpse of her plump wet pussy, and sure enough, your cock throbbed at the thought that soon you were going to be wrapped by that meat.

Before getting on the couch with you, Miss Lee pressed several switches on the wall until only the lights above you were on, while the rest of the room was dark, giving the encounter a more sexy and intimate touch.

“You better know how to eat pussy… if I’m happy with your work, you’ll be rewarded immediately,” Miss Lee crawled over you until her tummy was on your face, then turned around, and settled her body so that her pussy was floating inches from your mouth. Little by little she lowered her hips, until finally your face was buried between her soft buttocks, and when you felt her pussy on your lips, you began to use your tongue delicately as a prelude to what was to come; you moved along her slit, making long licks complemented by sensual kisses on her folds; her moans soon became present, they were very subtle, but the deep silence in the room allowed you to hear them easily.

“Mmmm,” she moaned against her pursed lips, then rested her hands on your thighs and twisted her hips slightly; with the indication that you were on the right track, you brought your hands to her waist to apply pressure with your fingers, while your tongue varied in strokes and speeds; you were going faster now, and as her sweet nectar seeped from her pussy, your thirst to please her seemed more and more fueled.

It took a little while, but within seconds Miss Lee was grinding her hips against your face, slow at first, but as you increased the pace of your licking at her clit so did her desperation for more pleasure. Her moans were no longer controlled and discreet, now the whole room was full of her beautiful sounds of joy; her nails dug into either side of your hip before she dropped against your body, her tits pressed against your lower abdomen, and you felt her take your hard cock with one hand and shove it into her mouth without any warning.

The sudden feeling of warmth around your cock made you moan, but that didn’t stop you. You knew that was the reward for doing a good job, so you doubled your efforts, squeezing her buttocks and eating her pussy like a hungry animal. She moaned around your shaft as she bobbed her head up and down, giving you a perfect messy blowjob that wouldn’t last much longer.

“Oh shit, oh shit, that’s it, just like that!” she moaned loudly as she pulled your cock out of her mouth, straightening up so she could grind her ass against your face; you were smothering between her buttocks and against her pussy, but you didn’t give a damn, you kept licking frantically while Miss Lee used your hair as a prop to move harder.

Not many seconds passed when her moans grew louder, you gave one last effort, reaching for her tits with both hands and giving each one a strong squeeze, igniting the spark that would trigger her orgasm. Her thighs pressed against each side of your face with such force that you felt your skull would explode; she fell forward, gripping to your hips as spasms controlled her. Her juices spilled all over your face, but you scooped up as much as you could with your tongue until her body relaxed, as did the pressure of her thighs against your head.

Regaining her composure, Miss Lee pushed her ass out of your face and turned around again, to straddle your abdomen and lean forward, cupping your chin between her thumb and forefinger.

“Congratulations… you’re the first to pass this point, no one has ever eaten my pussy so good,” she said quietly, still catching her breath, “you did so well, that you earned the privilege of cumming on my tits.”

She placed a kiss on your lips, before sliding down your body and positioning herself between your legs. Your cock throbbed right in front of her face, which made her smirk.

“You have an amazing cock… it feels really, really good in my mouth,” she said, as she placed wet kisses on your balls, working her way up to your tip, “that’s another approved point for you, by the way.”

Miss Lee took your cock in one hand and gazed into your eyes as she twirled her tongue around your head, before giving it a couple of kisses and bringing half of your shaft into her mouth. A long moan of satisfaction left your mouth at the now familiar feeling of warmth around your cock; Miss Lee started pumping her head slowly, as if she wanted to make sure you felt the softness of her lips and tongue as much as possible; you propped yourself up on your elbows to get a more comfortable look, while she gave you the most sensual blowjob you had received in your life.

At first she didn’t take more than half of your shaft inside her mouth, but as the seconds went by she almost reached the base of your cock, leaving it all covered with a thick layer of saliva; she didn’t increase the pace at any time, on the contrary, she took you out of her mouth only to now concentrate on your balls, sucking one of them and slowly jerking you off with her hand.

You were in goddamn heaven as she worked on your balls and your cock at the same time, she was very experienced at it as she applied the perfect suction force to make it enjoyable but not painful at all. Once your balls were also covered in saliva, her mouth returned to your cock immediately; her head pumps became slightly faster, with the intention of taking you to the final stretch; she took your full length this time, not even showing any gag reflex.

“Let me know when you’re going to cum, okay? You haven’t earned the privilege of cumming in my mouth yet,” she said after a short pause, and you just nodded. When she returned to your cock she added her hand to the equation, making a corkscrew motion that sent you into ecstasy before a minute had even passed.

“I-I-I’m cumming!” you managed to say, and Miss Lee pulled you out of her mouth to bring her boobs up to your crotch and point your tip at them as she jerked you off quickly, making you explode immediately. You squirmed on the couch while thick strips of cum shot out of your cock, landing against the perfect tits of the beautiful woman in front of you, you closed your eyes while you cummed, and when you opened them, you admired her mounds completely painted with your thick load, from which several drops fell to the sofa below you.

“My god… you came a lot, I hope those balls aren’t empty yet,” she gave you a small kiss on the tip, before getting up from the couch and disappearing from your sight. You stood alone, still taking in the immense amount of pleasure you just received.

Miss Lee came back after a few minutes, completely clean and recomposed unlike you, who was still sticky because of the layer of sweat on your body. She climbed onto the couch, then straddled your lap, causing her pussy to press against your flaccid cock.

“Enough rest, baby, it’s time for the main attraction,” Miss Lee rested her hands on your abdomen and began grinding her hips back and forth, making your cock completely hard again after a few seconds; then she leaned forward and cupped your shaft with one hand, rubbing your tip against her folds several times, finally lowering her hips and impaling herself inch by inch on your manhood.

You pursed your lips, stifling a slight moan of satisfaction as you felt your cock embraced by her soft folds, her pussy wasn’t as tight as Heejin’s, but it felt warm and wet, so fucking wet. Your hands went to her waist right away, pulling her down to be completely buried inside her, causing Miss Lee to let out a cute moan as she closed her eyes.

“God, it feels so fucking big and perfect inside me,” she gasped, getting used to your length, only to start moving her hips up and down after a few seconds.

She moved slowly at first, at a deep and passionate rhythm that served her to enjoy how you filled her completely; her hands were now resting on your shoulders, and yours went to her tits, which screamed to be massaged, and so you did, you took each one in one hand and gave it a strong squeeze, to then play with both nipples between your fingers.

Your massage on her tits only encouraged her to seek more and more pleasure, she put her back straight, placed her hands on your abdomen and began to jump quickly on your cock; her boobs began to bounce freely, but this time you didn’t bring your hands to them, you simply enjoyed the hypnotic image, letting her use you for her own pleasure.

Her moans intensified in a matter of seconds, as did the sounds of her ass slamming against your pelvis; but not content with it, she paused for a moment to plant her feet on the couch, grab onto each side of your abdomen, and start tearing your pelvis apart with each thrust of her ass. You groaned out loud, feeling the inside of her pussy squeeze even tighter around your cock, in probably one of the best rides you’ve ever had.

“Oh my fucking god, oh my fucking god! Your cock feels so good, sooooo fucking good!” she yelled as she closed her eyes and let out uncontrolled moans..

At this point, what you were doing could easily be mistaken for a round of applause after the end of a sports game; you felt that she was sinking you into the sofa by the force with she slammed her hips against you, so much so that it even became painful at one point, so you decided to take control. You held her by the knees and made her return to her starting position, but this time you wrapped your arms around her and made her stick her chest to yours, her face was centimeters from yours, so you took advantage of the moment to start a torrid kiss with her, as you planted your feet on the sofa and began to pump up and down with the same fast and aggressive rhythm.

She moaned against your mouth, nearly screaming if you hadn’t added your tongue to the game, making them both squirm with each other. Your hands went to her ass again, squeezing each cheek and giving the right one a hard spank; Miss Lee instantly cried out and broke away from the kiss, burying her face right next to yours; now you felt her beautiful moans right in your ear, which filled you with energy to pound her pussy even harder.

“Fu-fu-ck me fr-om b-behind… now,” she managed to say in your ear, between frantic moans.

You quickly pushed her off of you, she settled herself on the sofa, her chest flat against it and her ass perched at the perfect height waiting for you; you positioned yourself behind her, and without a second thought you slid back inside her. Miss Lee moaned loudly as she felt the full thickness of your cock filling her pussy; with no time to waste you dedicated yourself to pound her pussy hard, firmly grabbing at her waist and making her ass jiggle with every thrust.

“Fffffuuuck! Fuck! Fuck! Pull my hair! I’m too fucking close, pull my fucking hair!" your hostess ordered between noisy moans, and you weren’t the one to disobey one of her orders, so you slightly leaned forward and took a big handful of her hair with your right hand, to strongly pull it back and make her look up.

That was the turning point. Miss Lee’s pussy clenched around your cock, a sign that her hair being pulled, in combination with your thrusts, was pushing her to the limit. Not even a minute passed when her body collapsed, her muscles contracted violently, as did her pussy, and her moans stopped as her mouth remained open in an "O” shape; her orgasm was attacking her relentlessly, she lost the support of her hands, so her face crashed sideways against the sofa as the spasms faded away. Your thrusts became slow and deep, fucking her through her orgasm until finally her muscles relaxed.

“Cum inside me, fuck me hard and fill my pussy, boy,” she ordered in a tired voice, looking over her shoulder at you.

“But… are you sure, miss?” you knew it was an order you couldn’t disobey, but you still hesitated.

“I’m safe, nothing will happen, now do it!” Despite being so exhausted, Miss Lee managed to sound intimidating.

Well, you no longer had an excuse. You had all the lights green, but you wanted to do something first. You pulled your cock out of her and gently rolled her onto her back, Miss Lee gave you a puzzled look, but when you grabbed her legs, put them over your shoulders and leaned forward to get back inside her, her face changed back to one of pure pleasure.

You put your hands on the couch on either side of her body, and began fucking her for the second time that night, but this time for your own pleasure. You didn’t start slow, there was no need to, as you were so close to the edge that you were desperate to cum inside her.

You thrusted into her like an uncontrolled animal, making sure your entire cock was buried deep in her pussy with every move you made; apparently in that position you hit her g-spot, as Miss Lee’s face was so transfixed with pleasure that she couldn’t even produce moans.

Not even a minute passed when Miss Lee cummed for the third time that night, but that didn’t stop you from continuing to fuck her; you leaned against her thighs with the full weight of your body, and thanks to the sensation of her pussy almost suffocating your cock, you exploded inside her. You may have felt a bit embarrassed afterwards, but the number of loud moans you let out at that moment was a record for you; you shot your entire load into her pussy, spurts and spurts that seemed never ending; the voice returned to Miss Lee’s throat, who let out sensual moans as she felt your thick cum inside her.

You gave a few more thrusts inside her, until you slowly came out of her pussy, which spilled the biggest amount of cum you’ve ever discharged onto the couch. You felt like you were going to pass out, if your life was a cartoon, you would definitely be seeing little birds spinning around your head at that moment.

Without even thinking about it you collapsed on your side next to Miss Lee, your face only inches from hers. Your eyes were weak, but you were able to see how she scooped up some of your cum with her fingers and brought it to her mouth, without saying a single word before or after.

10 minutes passed, until you both finally regained some energy.

“You’re going to delete your profile, now you’re ours,” she whispered for you to hear, then sat down and arranged her hair in a bun.

“What? Ours?” you immediately sat down next to her.

“As you heard,” she turned to look at you, “the reason I’m so picky about this is because I’m not the only one you’ll have to satisfy.”

“Wait what? What the fuck?! I never agreed on that!” you got up from her couch and stood in front of her, clearly upset.

“$30,000 per session, that will be the base price,” she stated, and you hesitated a second at that figure.

“T-this is fucking wrong, you tricked me!” you were still upset, but you weren’t sure how convincing you looked anymore.

“Are you going to refuse to fuck rich women who are going to pay you large amounts of money?”

Put that way, it seemed like a lucid dream, one of the best you could ever have, but still, you hated being lied to.

“I… agh, shit! No! I’m not going to reject that offer,” you clenched your fists and turned your back on her, taking a few steps forward and looking at the boats that were sailing down the river, but soon you felt her presence on your back, seeing the landscape just over your shoulder, you could feel her breath on it.

“I understand that you’re upset, but there was no other way,” a long silence formed after that sentence, “… my name is Sunmi, Lee Sunmi.”

“I thought you would never say it.”

“Not everyone deserves to know my name, you had to earn it, and you certainly did,” Sunmi hugged your back, her boobs pressing against you.

“Great, now what?” your sight now wandered between the buildings on the other side of the river.

“Now you will move into this residential complex.”

“WHAT?!” you separated from her, your eyes wide open as you scrutinized her completely calm face, as if you wanted to find out if she was serious.

“Yes, you will be moving to this same building, the apartment below us has been vacant for months,” she replied matter-of-factly.

Damn, she was serious.

“I don’t even have money to pay for your door!” you complained

“I will pay your rent every month, but in return, I will not pay you for any sessions, and I can have you as many times as I want.”

“But…”

“Ugh,” she rolled her eyes, annoyed, “you can move in with that little whore you live with if you want, as long as she doesn’t interfere in our business.”

“Okay, thanks, I promise she won’t,” you sighed in relief, walking several times in the same direction and back.

“Good.”

“Are you sure it’s not too much for me?” you stopped to look at her.

“If you’re going to work for us, you need to be as close to us as possible.”

“Oh right, I almost forgot that detail,” you nodded, then snorted.

“Get dressed and go please, I have important things to do now,” she ordered, and then she went to the bathroom.

“Yes, Miss Sunmi,” you sighed.

You went to the center of the room and dressed quickly, then waited for Sunmi at the door. She appeared a few minutes later, wrapped in a scarlet bathrobe.

“I want you here tomorrow at 10:00 AM, don’t you even dare be late,” she stood in front of you and looked into your eyes.

“Understood, and… uhm, thank you,” you gave her a small bow.

“God, you cum on my tits and in my pussy, we can skip the formalities,” she cupped your face in her hands and planted a deep kiss on your lips, “now go.”

Sunmi opened the door, and you walked out of the apartment with flushed cheeks.

The way back to your house was even worse than the way out. Heejin was right all the time in her hypothesis, when she told you you took it a bit as a joke, you didn’t give it much importance, but now she made you look like a clown. God, what the hell have you gotten yourself into? Your life was about to change completely, just because a rich woman liked your cock; it seemed like something you should be very happy and excited about, after all, you were going to be paid amounts of money you never thought to see in your own pockets, but that didn’t make it any less terrifying.

When you got to your apartment you rang the doorbell, and Heejin opened it within seconds, her hair was up in a messy bun, and she was wearing her glasses, sheer shorts, and a tank top with nothing underneath. She was probably drawing.

“Hi honey! How was it?”

“Well… we’re moving out of here.”

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