Pain in The Neck

Tzuyu splashed her feet in the water, smiling to herself as she enjoyed her day off. She tilted her head to the side, stretching it until she heard a crack. She did the same on the other side before lying back on the pool deck. The warm sun beat down on her, tanning her smooth skin. Tzuyu opened her mouth, a yawn coming through her throat. She brought her hand to her mouth, covering it as she finished her yawn. The young woman was about to shut her eyes when she heard her phone buzz. She reached for the electronic device, where a message was displayed on her lock screen.

“Sorry for bothering you on your day off, Tzuyu. This is a reminder that you have an appointment scheduled for tomorrow at eight pm.” Tzuyu’s face was motionless as she read the message. She put the phone down, already knowing she had an appointment.

“What to do this time?” Tzuyu thought to herself. “Ugh, it’s my day off.” Tzuyu caught herself before she went too deep into thought. “Not now, not now.” She wouldn’t spend the rest of her day off thinking about work.

The young woman sat up and pushed herself into the cool water, her skin tightening as the water rushed over her—Tzuyu dove underwater, lazily kicking herself to the other side of the pool. She turned onto her back, staring at the evening sky until she came up to the surface. The young woman kept her hands above her head, watchful not to crash into the pool’s edge. Despite her best attempt to avoid thinking about work, her mind continued to travel back to it. She already knew it was you. She was growing to like the odd relationship she had with you. You were her friend, and while it was weird to have you as a customer, there was something there that she couldn’t put her finger on. Maybe it was just that you were friend but here she was fucking you for money. Tzuyu smiled to herself, holding back a chuckle. It wasn’t even like it had changed your relationship. The two of you were still friends, and as much as she had felt awkward with it in the beginning, somehow you pulled her back.

Tzuyu turned herself over and swam back to the pool’s stairs. She climbed out, standing in the shallow end of the pool, letting the water drip down her body. The young woman ran her fingers through her soaked hair, shaking off some water before heading over to her towel and wrapping it around herself before she stepped out of the pool. Putting on her sandals, she walked back to her home. Tzuyu’s mind drifted back to you, and she thought about what she wanted to do. She knew you had visited another worker. Whether it was out of boredom or wanting to make her jealous, she didn’t know for sure, but knowing you, she suspected it was the latter.

Tzuyu laughed on the inside. It was frustrating because it was working. She wanted to bring it up multiple times, the last time the two of you hung out, but you always managed to keep the question from being asked. “He’s so annoying,” she said to herself, heading to the bathroom to strip off her bikini. The young woman dried herself off, grabbing another towel to dry her hair as she went to her bedroom and put on her pajamas —a small, thin set of pajama shorts and a silk top. Tzuyu lay in bed, her eyes becoming heavy just as her phone buzzed.

Tzuyu couldn’t be bothered to check her phone; drowsiness was setting in. The young woman struggled to keep her eyes open. In time, they stayed shut, and she fell asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, Tzuyu finally checked it, her eyes barely open as she read the lines of text. It was a message from Jihyo, “Hey, the girls are planning a little get-together soon. Are you interested in coming?” Tzuyu was glad that the message wasn’t something time-sensitive. She messaged her unnie back, telling her she’d be happy to join. The parties the workers threw always managed to make some great memories. Sitting up, Tzuyu got ready for the work day. She relaxed at home before heading in late at night.

When she arrived, she made a beeline for the locker room, putting on her outfit for the night. A pencil skirt, a white button-down shirt, and a suit jacket was her outfit for the night. It made her look like a teacher or a businesswoman, perfect for a more serious demeanor. Tzuyu pats her cheeks, psyching herself up for another night at work, when someone places their hand on her shoulder. The unexpected act made Tzuyu jump. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” A voice said with a giggle. Turning around, Tzuyu saw her old friend Elkie. “So how’s it going?” Elkie asked, sticking out her tongue.

“Good? Did you need something?”

“Mmm, well, you know how we have that competition soon? I was hoping you’d be my partner.”

“Oh, sure. I wasn’t really planning to participate, but I wouldn’t mind being your partner.” Tzuyu responded, her mind a little more preoccupied by her appointment.

“Great, I got us the pool room. It’ll help get the sales up.” Tzuyu nodded along, thinking about how Elkie must’ve planned this a lot longer than just now.

“I’ve got to get ready. We can work out the rest of the details later.” Tzuyu said, patting Elkie’s back before leaving and heading to her room. Once inside, Tzuyu stretched her neck, readying herself for what was to come. The usually more kind and gentle woman that Tzuyu was would have to take a backseat for a time. When she heard you coming, she stood ready in front of the door. Her mind began to think back about how you chose to visit another woman. Tzuyu tried not to let it bother her, but her brows furrowed anyway. The moment you came through the door and Tzuyu saw you, she reached forward, grabbing you by your collar and pulling you in, pushing you against the wall before using her body to shut the door.”Where were you the other week?” Tzuyu asks, her voice sharp.

“Working,” you tell her. You already know what Tzuyu is talking about, but you were going to have your fun dancing around the topic for as long as you could.

“You come here once every two weeks, and last week you were supposed to come here. Why didn’t you?”

“I was busy.”

“Busy?” Tzuyu asks, her eyes widening as she presses herself against you, her knee rubbing your crotch. “What were you busy with?”

“Stuff,”

Tzuyu huffed at the answer. You were annoying the hell out of her by avoiding the topic. The young woman leans in, bringing her face close to your ear. “I already know you were here last week. Why didn’t you come and visit me?” Tzuyu moves her hand down your chest, going lower and lower until she reaches your crotch, her hand rubs it until she feels your bulge growing. “I thought you would only come to see me.”

“I wanted to try something new,” you respond, enjoying the jealousy that slipped through Tzuyu’s dominant act.

“You should’ve asked for permission.” She answers before thinking through her words. Tzuyu’s skillful hand undoes your pants, and reaches into them pulling your cock out, grabbing the thickening shaft and squeezing it.

“Are you jealous?” You ask with a sick smile. It was hard to hold it back when you knew you were getting to Tzuyu.

“I-I’m not jealous at all. Why would I be?” Tzuyu replied, faltering because of the question.

“Good, it’s good that you’re not jealous because they were great. Elkie was very giving.”

“Elkie?” Tzuyu said her act was completely broken as she learned it was Elkie whom you had visited. You might not have known she was Tzuyu’s friend, but you did more damage by doing so.

You turned things around on Tzuyu, your hands going to her strong thighs and lifting her, carrying her over to the bed. Tzuyu tried to regain her composure, but it was difficult. “I’ll show you who’s giving.” She managed to blurt out, her hand reaching for your cock again and squeezing it tightly. “On the bed, now.” You follow along, letting Tzuyu retake control. Once you’re on the bed, Tzuyu loosens her grip, beginning to move her soft hand along your shaft. “I had other plans for tonight, but I think I’ll save those for next time,” Tzuyu tells you as she stares into your eyes. The young woman glances at your cock, watching as beads of precum leak from the tip.

She squats down, her hand continuing to move up and down your shaft. With her other hand, Tzuyu begins to undo her skirt, moving the zipper down until it is freed from her body. You chuckle, seeing Tzuyu change plans after so little provocation.

“Don’t laugh, to speak, just let me work,” she tells you, jabbing her finger into your chest. Moving her hair behind her ear, Tzuyu presses her lips against the tip. She pushes your cock into her mouth, swallowing it with ease. She stops halfway through, keeping a portion of you outside, letting her hand work it while she bobs her head. You groan as you feel Tzuyu’s tongue run along the underside, flicking the head as she reaches the tip. When Tzuyu moves down your shaft again she swirls her skilled tongue around your cock. The young woman repeats that process every time she moves her mouth along your cock, coating it slowly in her saliva as she jerks you off. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” Tzuyu asks, pulling away from you for a moment. Her hands move across your entire length, covering her hands in saliva and making your whole cock slick. “Do you like having my little mouth around your cock?” Tzuyu asks, waiting for you to answer.

You nod your head, “Good, you better enjoy it. I don’t let just anyone have it.” Tzuyu wraps her lips around your cock again. She keeps her tongue pressed against your cock as she moves down your shaft, going past the previous point and taking in more of your cock. The young woman goes deeper, your cock moving down her throat. You groan at the pleasure, Tzuyu’s tongue tenses around your cock, making the pleasure all the better. Your cock began to throb in Tzuyu’s mouth, but the young woman wasn’t going to let you cum just yet. She pulled back, denying you the chance to cum down her throat.

“Not yet,” she tells you, her hand gripping your shaft. “I bet Elkie didn’t have you down her throat like that, huh? Don’t think she’s better because she’s more giving,” Tzuyu says, letting go of your cock before unbuttoning her shirt. Tzuyu pulled the garment off her body, tossing it to the ground before climbing onto the bed.

The young woman straddled you, trapping your cock between her body and yours. Tzuyu still had her panties on; you could feel how wet she was as she grinded against you. She rocked back and forth slowly, biting her bottom lip gently. “I’m going to ride you until you cum. So you better not do it soon. If you do, your time is up.” Tzuyu tells you to rise slowly. She moves her panties to the side, holding them in place as she uses her other hand to bring your cock to her entrance. She rubs the tip against her full lips before slipping you inside, her walls pushed apart as you move deeper into her cunt. Tzuyu cranes her neck, moaning as your cock fills her up. The young woman leans back, placing her hands on your thighs as she rides you. Her modest breasts bounce in her bra as she moves along your shaft.

You groan, reveling in the pleasure of her walls rubbing your cock as she rides you. Reaching up, you grab her bra and pull it down. You don’t get it off of Tzuyu but you pull it enough to reveal her tits. The cup pushes them together, and you enjoy watching them bounce as Tzuyu moves along your cock. Your eyes shift from her face, lost in bliss, to her cleavage. Tzuyu’s tits bounce well, her nipples hardening the longer she rides you. You can’t help yourself, you reach forward and pull on one of Tzuyu’s nipples. She hisses and continues to fuck herself on your cock, clearly enjoying your action, but she refuses to give control. She moves your hand away, “No touching,” she moans.

You were getting close to cumming. With Tzuyu speeding up, it would only be a matter of time. Looking at the young woman, though, you could tell she was getting close, too. “Don’t cum too quickly,” you tease her.

“S-shut up,” Tzuyu replies, biting her lip as she struggles to keep her pace. You want to push Tzuyu’s buttons, you grab her waist and help her keep the pace. You make it worse for her, speeding her up. “Fuck,” she moans, leaning forward and planting her hands on your chest. “Don’t think this feels good.” For all of Tzuyu’s attempts to keep control over you, it was getting harder by the second. That wasn’t to say you weren’t feeling the pressure too. Your bodies were slamming into each other, and you were being driven deep inside of Tzuyu. Her walls were tightening around you, clamping down as she got closer to cumming.

“You better not cum first.”

“Why don’t you let go then?” Tzuyu bites back, “I’ll even let you cum inside me.” Tzuyu says with a sly smile, hoping that you will accept the deal. She was about to burst. She needed to cum.

“Deal,” you groan, pulling her against your body, your cock buried inside Tzuyu as you cum inside her. Every time your cock throbs more cum spurts out into her, flooding her walls with waves of semen, painting her white. Tzuyu cums a second later, her body shaking from her orgasm. Her breathing is ragged as she struggles to keep her arms stiff enough to support herself. When you finish cumming, Tzuyu starts to grind against you, her sensitive body flooding her with pleasure.

“You’ve been a bad boy, going to other girls. I’m going to suck you dry,” Tzuyu moans. The young woman begins to move again, her powerful legs shaky as she bounces herself on your cock almost immediately after cumming. You both moan loudly, thoroughly enjoying the experience.

Tzuyu made sure to drain you for the remaining time you had left. She moved quickly, even as shot after shot of cum flooded her pussy. You hadn’t even noticed Tzuyu had begun to drool on herself at some point in the process. You were too busy being drained by the skilled worker. When the phone call for the session finally came through, Tzuyu unmounted you, globs of your semen pouring out from between her wobbly legs. “Same time next week?” you ask Tzuyu from the bed, barely able to breathe.

“Fuck you,” She replies, she huffs almost laughing. “You owe me for taking all that cum.”

“You’re the one who decided to take it all.” The two of you begin to bicker, keeping it going until you’re out the door. You message Tzuyu once you’re out of the door. “Your fault.” She smiles and shakes her head as she reads the message, thinking to herself why she’s even friends with you before readying herself for the next potential customer.