Taking Every Shot

Being in school on a Saturday isn’t worth it. How could it ever be when there’re always better things to do?

Well, when you have Choi Yujin, captain of the Seoul University Girls’ Basketball Team sitting opposite you in her basketball jersey and shorts, every doubt you have about supposedly “wasting your weekend” disappears. Even more so when she’s pouting and whining in annoyance, her cheeks puffed up.

Being in school on a Saturday sucks, even if it’s for basketball practice. However, being in school on Saturday for basketball practice with Choi Yujin, that does not suck.

“Yahhh, Kim Taejun! Quickly! I wanna go shoot some hoops!”

“F-Fine, fine, hang on…”

You bend over to tie the laces on your shoes, and you take that moment to calm your heart. You still can’t believe you’re here to practice shooting hoops with Yujin. You’re not anyone special—just the captain of the Men’s Team, but Yujin’s the one who asked you to come. You can’t say no to her, and you don’t want to miss out on spending extra time with your crush either.

“Quiiick~! How can you be this slow and still be Captain?!”

Impatient as always, adorable as usual.

“Fine! I’m ready now, hap….py…”

Choi Yujin has a hair tie in her mouth. As if in slow motion, her arms rise up to brush her hair back, and your eyes roam the expanse of skin exposed to you through the wide armscye of her jersey. Her black sports bra covers most of it, but your vision catches on to the unblemished skin of her underarms and her armpits. Your eyes travel to the creamy skin of her neck next, revealed to you when she pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and when your eyes travel to her face, you’re met with her smug grin. She pulls the hair tie out from between her teeth, and that’s all you catch. You’re quick to break your gaze, but not quick enough—she’s noticed.

Oh shit, you’re hard.

You hope she doesn’t notice…

“Yah, Taejun~.

"Didja’ get horny?”

You think you’d keep your composure, but instead, you’re stammering and sputtering through your reply to Yujin.

“N-No, I didn’t look! I… I’m not horny!”

“Aish…” Yujin sighs in disappointment. “What a shame.”

What a shame?

You’re bewildered and even more turned on by her reply. What the fuck does she mean by that?

Yujin only giggles at your presumably panicked and confused expression. She crosses one leg over the other and leans back, a coy smile across her cute features.

“What… What do you… m-mean by that?”

“Whatever you want it to mean, Taejun.”

Yujin winks, and you swear you’re going to cum in your shorts. You cross your legs to hide the tent in your shorts.

“I…”

You shouldn’t say anything more. Stop before you ruin anything.

“Hypothetically…”

Fuck.

“Hypothetically, if… if I said yes, what would you…?”

Yujin rises from her seat. Your jaw drops, and you tense up even more than you already have been. She steps right in front of you, her hands behind her back as she stands with her right leg crossed in front of her left. She grins, her cute bunny teeth peeking out from her lips.

“Rel~ax, Taejun. You’re so tense~.”

Yujin bends over, her face inches from yours. You’re ashamed to admit your eyes dart to look under the hanging neckline of her jersey, at her chest.

“Hypothetically, if you said yes… hmm…

"It was me tying my hair, wasn’t it, Taejun?”

“Y-Yes.” The words tumble out of your mouth before you can stop them.

“Then… I’d let you look at it really close, like…

"Right.

"Here.”

Yujin kneels between your legs, which gets you surprised enough to unfold your legs. You stare in lust and shock as she places herself in direct line of sight of the tent in your shorts. There’s no way she hasn’t noticed—she’s definitely looked at it—but she doesn’t say anything about it.

“Take a go~od look, Taejun.”

This woman…

You don’t even know where to look—Yujin’s knelt between your legs, her mischievous smile adorned right across her pretty face. She knows what she’s doing, and you can’t do anything else but play right into her hands.

“You really liked watching me tie it up, didn’t you?”

“Huh?”

“You’ve already answered.”

Yujin’s eyes flicker to the tent in your shorts.

“I should take responsibility, shouldn’t I, Taejun? Let’s strike up a deal.”

Yujin’s sweet smile and the words that leave her mouth are two worlds apart.

“You give me your all on the court later, and I’ll give you… well, some help with that. Right now.”

“What… help?"

No way she means what you think she means.

"I’m going to give you the best damn blowjob you’ll ever get, and later on, you give me the best you can on the court. Is that a deal?”

You nod before you even finish processing. Yujin grins, and she stands up.

“Get comfortable, Taejun.”

Yujin gets up from between your legs. On her instruction, you push off your shorts in a rush. You can’t wait to get her mouth on you, and since she said to get comfortable, you follow through with it. You pull off your jersey too, and when the cloth rises over your head, you’re met with the sexiest sight you’ve ever seen.

Yujin has divested herself of the jersey she had on. Her sports bra is pulled up above her petite breasts, and you watch as she pulls it up above her head and off her. She throws it on top of your clothes next to you. She now only has her shorts and shoes on. Her nipples are hard with arousal, and a soft flush dusts her cheeks.

“Yuji–?!”

“Just a little bonus for you.”

Yujin sinks back down to her knees, back to where she was just a moment earlier. Her eyes almost seem to shine when she stares at your hard cock standing straight up for her, precum dripping from the tip. She spares no words—instead, her actions do the talking. Yujin’s hand softly wraps around your hard shaft, and her tongue glides over your cockhead to collect your white precum. She gives you a soft tender kiss right on the tip after.

“You taste good, Taejun.”

“Th-Thank you, ah!”

Kiss after kiss is peppered along your shaft on both sides. Yujin takes her sweet time teasing you—she has you literally by the balls. Her other hand gently fondles you, and you can’t help but groan when she licks a stripe on the underside of your cock, from base to tip.

“Fuck, Yujin, fuck…”

“Keep moaning like that for me.”

Yujin’s ears are red, very red. She bites her bottom lip, the bedroom eyes evident. Lust creeps into her voice—she sounds so deep, so sexy.

“I really like hearing it.”

You don’t hold yourself back when Yujin licks your shaft over and over, slathering it with a sheen of saliva. You swear she’s an expert with how she focuses on your tip, her tongue swirling in circles as she stares deep into your soul, pride emblazoned across her smile. Your moans echo around the locker room, and you thank the heavens that it’s a Saturday—not many are around in school, and especially not here. Yujin’s kisses along your shaft and on the tip aren’t quiet either, and if anyone was nearby, it wouldn’t take them long to put two and two together.

“You're—fuck—so hot, Yujin.”

“Really?” Yujin gives your tip another kiss. “You like what you’re seeing?”

Your eyes have not left Yujin much, other than the occasional time to lean your head back in pleasure or shut them as her tongue swipes on a particularly sensitive spot. You can’t stop staring at her pretty face, her lips and tongue servicing your cock so well, and you definitely can’t stop looking at her topless form. Her bare shoulders and petite chest only get you harder—most guys like bigger chests, but you’re not one of them; in fact, you prefer them on the smaller side. Yujin’s body is perfect, and you still can’t believe such a sexy girl like her is blowing you right now.

“Y-Yeah, fuck…”

“Thank you Taejun.”

Yujin rises from between your legs, and she steps out of her shoes. You protest when she stops at first, but then she shocks you when she bends to pull her shorts down. You’re stunned into silence as Yujin fully undresses right in front of you, and when she rises to throw her pants on the pile of clothes next to you, you finally get your deepest desires fulfilled—to be able to see Choi Yujin standing naked in front of you.

“Y-Yujin, you—”

Yujin is beautiful, you’ve already known that, but her body must’ve been sculpted by the gods. You stare at her womanly hips, the expanse of skin exposed to your eyes, the two rows of soft abs. However, what you can’t tear your eyes away from is her sex, cleanly shaven, a sheen of slick covering her crotch. At that sight, your cock twitches, and a soft burst of precum spurts out of the tip and trails down your shaft. Yujin only giggles, then she bends down while resting her hands on your shoulders.

“I sure liked what I just saw, Taejun.”

Yujin draws closer.

“You’re also really fucking hot.”

Her lips are mere inches from yours.

You can feel her breath against your lips…

“Kiss me?”

Your lips crash against hers in a lustful kiss. It doesn’t take long for tongues to swipe against lips for access, and both of you deepen the kiss, tongues dancing together as Yujin begins to climb onto the bench you sit on. You’re grateful the school can afford the big benches—it lets you move back and lie down, and Yujin straddles you, her sex just inches above yours.

“Taejun, I think I’m going to change the deal…”

Yujin pants for breath when both of you break the kiss for air. You let out a deep groan when she grabs your shaft and softly jerks it, then she continues.

“I don’t think I can live with just blowing you anymore.”

Yujin pauses—she interrupts herself with a moan—and you join her with another deep groan. She sinks herself down on you—her dripping slit rests on the underside of your cock, and Yujin begins to grind down along your length.

“You don’t have to pay it back on the court anymore.” Yujin bites her lip on a particularly hard grind down, a sultry whine drawn from her throat as she lubricates your shaft with her slick. “Pay me back right here. Fuck me until you cum, and shoot every shot inside me. Don’t miss any single one.”

She kisses you right under your earlobe, then she whispers the words that seal your fate.

“I’m going to take every cum shot.”

With the end of her sentence, Yujin guides your cock to her entrance. There is no warning—she instantly sinks down on you, and you plunge all the way into the depths of her tight pussy, until you’re hilting in Yujin’s cunt. The girl wastes no time—she’s already rising halfway along your length before she drops herself down on you again. Her hands rest on the bench on either side of your head, and you take her by the hips to steady her as you begin to thrust up on her downstrokes.

“Oh my God, fuck, Taejun, fuck!”

Both of you don’t bother with words any more. Moans, whines, and groans replace them as outlets of pleasure. Yujin repeatedly moans your name as your cock plunges over and over deep into her, and you pull her into a deep kiss. She rests her weight on her elbows, her hands cradling your head as her lips move against yours, tongues once again swirling against the other’s. You can feel her breasts against your chest, small and perfect as they are, her nipples pressing against your skin as you pull her in flush against you. The girl on top doesn’t stop fucking herself back on your cock, the loud claps of your hips meeting her ass echoing around the locker room. Every movement sends pleasure across both your body and hers, and you both enjoy fulfilling your basest desires with each other.

“Yujin, I… I’m not gonna be able to last much longer.”

“That’s fine.” Yujin’s hot whisper against your mouth has you leaving a soft peck on her lips in between her sentence. “With me?”

You nod, and Yujin kisses you again. This time, the kiss is sloppy—your tongue intertwines with hers again as she fucks herself harder on your cock, and you meet her downstrokes halfway with upthrusts of your hips. Your cock fills her tight cunt with every thrust, her walls seemingly getting tighter and wetter as you fuck her closer and closer to your mutual ends.

“I’m getting closer, Taejun, oh fuck…”

“Cum with me Yujin, cum with me. Please.”

Yujin’s reply is a high-pitched whine—her orgasm takes her right after your soft pleading. You watch as pleasure washes all over her body—she shudders, she moans, she pants. Her walls quake and quiver around your cock as her juices gush out over your crotch. You can’t believe it—Choi Yujin’s a squirter.

That thought heralds your orgasm—you only last two more thrusts into Yujin’s orgasming cunt before you start seeing white. You moan out loud, long guttural moans that’re silenced by Yujin’s lips crashing against yours. Thick spurt after thick spurt of your semen is fired deep into Yujin’s womb, and hot warmth spreads across Yujin’s body with every burst of your cum inside her. Yujin makes a mess of your crotch and the bench beneath you—her squirt runs down your body onto the bench and spills to the floor—but none of it matters to you. What matters is that you’ve just enjoyed the best orgasm of your life, and you’ve just fucked Choi Yujin raw and emptied your balls deep into her cunt. You never stop thrusting through your orgasm, just as Yujin still attempts to fuck herself on your cock through hers.

Eventually, your orgasms come to an end. Both of you lie on the bench, still connected to each other, your arms wrapped around her body. Both of you pant hard in exhaustion, basking in the glow of post-orgasm bliss.

“Taejun.”

Yujin’s voice is soft and a little hoarse. She should drink water now, you think.

“Mm?”

Ah, yours is too. You’re parched.

“You’re mine now.”

“What?”

Huh?

“You’re mine now, you cute bastard.”

Yujin looks up from your chest, and she cradles your head in her hands. Your heart starts to pound again—not just from the exertion earlier anymore, but now from the butterflies in your stomach.

“It’s only right for me to claim the guy whose cum now fills my pussy and womb, right?”

You whimper at the filthy words that leave her mouth.

“It’s our first day now, Taejun. You’re my boyfriend now.”

“Wait, wait, wait, what?”

“You’re not the only one with a crush, baby.”

Yujin’s lips press against yours, and when the words finally process, you kiss her back deeply. Both of you enjoy your newfound love with each other right where you lie.

“Okay, okay, let’s stop. Join me in the shower? Let’s just practice tomorrow at the park, okay?”

Both you and Yujin move to untangle your bodies. You’re a mess and so is she—your crotch is covered in her juices, and your cum leaks down her thighs. Your cock flares to life again watching it drip from her cunt, something which Yujin notices.

“Yah, you’ve just come in me and you’re hard again?”

“Um…” You can’t help but sheepishly look away and scratch your head in embarrassment.

“It’s okay, baby.” Yujin now has her towel on her shoulder, and she steps in front of you.

“Let’s just say… if you want to leave another load inside me while we shower, I’m not going to say no to another round of sex.”

She giggles and gives you a peck on the lips.

“You’re buying the Plan B later, Taejun, but for now…”

Yujin smirks.

“You have a pussy to fill.”