Side Story 1 (Part 2)

Even if she had the chance to speak, she doubted she would have told him to stop. The alcohol had already heated her body, and the rising excitement only made her feel hotter. A part of her mind protested that this was inappropriate for the car, but the dominant thought was, “Why not?” The alcohol left her feeling relaxed and bold, with a faint, dreamlike haze clouding her thoughts.  

“Mmh….”

Juhan kissed her passionately, causing her to instinctively close and open her legs. Her wet underwear and stockings clung tightly to her v*lva, sliding into the vertical crevice. Juhan’s fingertips felt closer and more vivid against her skin. He scratched the prominent seam of her stockings with his nails, intensifying the tingling sensation. As he rubbed against her cl*toris, a soft moan escaped her lips, 

“Huuu-.”

“Are you really going to do it?” 

Hyunho asked as he changed lanes. The kiss continued as if he hadn’t heard, but soon, Juhan’s lips parted from hers.

“Then, do you think I’d fake it?”

The hand touching her v*lva withdrew, and Juhan grabbed the hem of her dress, pulling it upward. Almost simultaneously, Hyunho pressed a button from the driver’s seat, raising the window next to her. Her gaze reflexively turned toward the window.

“What if someone sees us?”

“I closed the window. The tint is dark; they can’t see inside.”

Her dress was pulled up to her chest, revealing her bra-clad br*asts. Juhan lifted the bra upward, causing her br*asts to spill out below.

The upper part of her chest, pressed by the wire, swelled tautly. Juhan pressed and rubbed the pink peaks on either side with both thumbs.

“Aahng…”

She moaned at the pleasure spreading from her n*pples.

While caught at the signal again, her eyes met Hyunho’s, who was looking this way. His gaze, seemingly indifferent yet awkward, sobered her up slightly and pricked her conscience.

“Hyunho, I wasn’t planning to do this, I really wasn’t…”

“For someone saying that, you’re already quite wet.”

Juhan interrupted her words.

“It’s because Juhan seduced me, tempted me into this.”

When she tattled like a child, Juhan let out a short laugh.

“You’re the one who seduced me. Those stockings are insanely hot.”

Rip— He tore apart the crotch area of her stockings on both sides. In an instant, her underwear and bare thighs were exposed.

“Why did you tear them? These are brand new…”

She spoke in surprise, dissatisfied.

“I’ll buy you new ones.”

“It’s not just about buying new ones; you should take care of your things…”

“Ahaha.”

Hyunho, who was driving while looking ahead again, laughed. Juhan also chuckled and nodded, saying he understood.

“These are already ruined, so I’ll just use them recklessly.”

Juhan tore the stockings once more with a ripping sound. Somehow, it became perfect for s*x, with a large hole, a circle, forming around the center of her private area.

He folded his large body and moved downward, lifting her legs into an M-shape. Pushing aside the wet underwear, her swollen pink private area was exposed. Juhan stared at it for a moment, taking it in with his eyes, before suddenly sticking out his tongue and licking it.

“Haaht…!”

He licked from below to above repeatedly. Following the valley between the soft, plump flesh on both sides, his tongue left a maddeningly electrifying sensation. From the perineum to the cl*toris, countless pleasure points along the valley were pressed one after another. Everywhere his tongue passed, pleasure bloomed.

Slick, slick—

Juhan licked her fluids and spread his saliva shallowly. He hooked his arms under her knees, lifting her legs, while his hands kneaded her br*asts. He massaged the firm flesh as if kneading dough, using his thumbs to rub her n*pples and areolas, heightening her pleasure. Her soft mounds turned red and swollen from the friction.

“Hmm…”

Through the rearview mirror, her eyes kept meeting Hyunho’s. 

She was seated diagonally in the back seat, leaning back, being caressed by Juhan, who was kneeling. Juhan’s fingers pinched her n*pples, twisting them, while his head was buried between her thighs, licking her private area. Drunk on alcohol and pleasure, her eyes were unfocused, and soft moans escaped her slightly parted lips. Whenever her gaze met Hyunho’s serious eyes, her conscience pricked her, but her immediate desires and pleasure took precedence.

“Ah… ahng…”

Hyunho pressed the accelerator, increasing the speed. The car sped down the dark road. She shifted her gaze to the scenery outside the window. The interior of the car felt like an outdoor space, and she instinctively lowered her body below the window line, trying to hide herself. Leaning further back into the seat, she exposed herself and continued receiving Juhan’s oral caresses.

Juhan devoured her as if he were intent on eating her whole, licking, sucking, and biting. He left no spot untouched, thoroughly licking every corner, drawing countless lines along the straight connection between her cl*toris and vaginal opening. The valley deepened, and the sensitive spots were pressed one after another.

Her fluids flowed endlessly, mixing with his saliva. Deep inside, where her fluids were being produced, an itch grew unbearable. She wanted to feel the raw touch of flesh, to be stretched and scratched.

Not long ago, both Juhan and Hyunho had undergone what was commonly referred to as “the snip.” They had no plans for children for the time being, and it was partly due to Juhan’s strong desires.

The desire to release inside her without a condom.

Although Hyunho didn’t express it as openly as Juhan, he seemed to share the sentiment. The two of them had gone together for the procedure.

‘Do they offer a discount if two people go together?’

‘You’re joking again.’

‘I’m not joking…’

‘…’

After a few days of abstinence following the procedure, they had resumed having s*x like crazy. Now, without condoms, they were doing it raw.

“Please… put it in…”

She made a small request.

“Want me to thrust it in?”

Juhan straightened up and adjusted her position. He laid her body, which had been leaning diagonally, flat against the seat and positioned himself between her legs. He placed her ankles on his broad shoulders, bending her body into an L-shape.

“You want to suck my c*ck, don’t you?”

Uttering vulgar words, Juhan unbuckled his pants. She nodded faintly. Without any further ado, the head of his c*ck touched her entrance.

It was so hot…

The weighty, heat-radiating organ pressed against her vividly. Juhan pushed his gl*ns into her entrance, which was drenched with fluids. The thick head was followed by a girthy shaft, stretching her walls as it entered. Flesh met flesh directly, without any barrier, and the raw sensation made her moan.

“Is it because you drank? You’re hotter than usual.”

“Yeah…”

“It’s so tight, it’s driving me crazy.”

“Pervert….”

“You’re the one who turned me into a pervert.”

Shifting the blame onto her unfairly, he continued his obscene actions. The massive pillar of flesh moved back and forth, roughly rubbing against the inner walls. The flesh pillar and the inner walls clung tightly together, merging and separating with sticky friction repeatedly. The inner walls were crushed and pressed as if being ground against the flesh pillar, which was as thick as her forearm.

The inner walls were scratched far more intensely and thrillingly than she had hoped for.

“Ah, ahh, haa…”

No matter how many times they had s*x, this sensation never grew tiring and was electrifying every single time. Today, being intoxicated only made her feel as though she was utterly immersed in pleasure. Her mind was hazy and blank, yet the vividness of Juhan’s thrusts and the pleasure they brought remained crystal clear.

Juhan kissed her stocking-clad legs, inhaling their scent, all while relentlessly continuing his movements. Over the stockings, he bit down on the area below her calves, causing the threads to run in real time.

“Ah, my stockings…”

“I’ll buy you more, I’ll buy you more.”

She whimpered unnecessarily from the pleasure.

“Don’t wear stockings outside.”

“…Then, where should I wear them…?”

“Only at home.”

“What for, at home…?”

How inconvenient…

“It’s just so damn sexy.”

It appeared that Juhan had a thing for stockings. The massive flesh pillar repeatedly thrust in and out aggressively, delivering relentless pleasure.