059. One, Zero, Zero Acquired Experiences (11)

“I’ll do the petting as I enter, so relax.”

“Ah…, Eueut. It hurts….”

“I’ll go slow as I enter, so just bear with it a little. …First, lift your t-shirt. Stick out your tongue. I’ll suck you.”

A voice completely different from when you deal with me reaches my ears, carried along the wall.

Not a mocking voice,

nor an overly relaxed one, absolutely not,

but a slightly urgent and desire-filled voice.

“Ngh…, Ugh…, Chu….”

More than the sounds of you shamelessly exploring Oppa’s cock,

the kiss sounds, several times richer and stickier, scramble my brain.

If it weren’t through a phone screen,

a deep kiss, full of longing for each other, that I’ve never seen or heard before.

“Ugh…, Phaaa…. Ah, Paaat…, A little, slower…”

“…I’ve been holding back since I couldn’t have sex during my period, so I’ve built up some tension? I’ll touch your nipples, so bear with it.”

“Bad…, Haang, yes…. Ah, don’t tease me like that…! Ah, you’re letting sounds escape, you idiot…!”

“Cover your mouth, or don’t. It’s fine.”

The scene where even the moans that slip out unintentionally from unbearable pleasure are quickly swallowed down is vividly drawn in my mind.

…Just thinking about moistly painting over the small, unlubricated hole with Joo-hyuk oppa’s cock, which I just cleaned neatly with my tongue earlier, sends electric tingles through my cute clitty-chan too.

“Hoo…, Ah. It’s tight, so I need to loosen it up a bit more. Wanna relax a little?”

“I’m already relaxed, you bastard…!”

“Then hang on. Let’s loosen it up a bit while sitting.”

“Ah, wait, it’s deep…, Haa…”

Into my ear pressed tightly against the wall, the rustling sounds of the blanket and skin brushing against each other are transmitted.

Not a normal missionary position,

but a face-to-face seated position where they embrace each other, my fantasy twists.

Haeun-chan, who takes all of Joo-hyuk oppa’s huge cock, her vulgar breasts jiggling, and her back bent deeply, is also vividly depicted.

“Haa…, Stop tickling my back, I think I’m gonna make a sound….”

“It’s fine. Your room is damn far anyway. They can’t hear.”

“W-, What, is another girl sleeping there too…?”

“No, in the next room.”

“Hey, you crazy bastard…!”

“I put her in the soundproof booth with a blanket. You know well that sounds don’t travel from there. …Relax, lean on me. I’ll lick your ear.”

“You crazy bastard…”

I first realized, after learning Korean, that the phrase ‘crazy bastard’ could convey affection, even without hearts literally attached.

Not an affectionate nickname,

nor a joke between close friends,

but Haeun-chan’s voice, mixed with so much pleasure, sounding like a petulant complaint.

I could clearly feel that the lewd manga-like stories Joo-hyuk oppa had told me earlier were not exaggerated at all.

“Yes…, Haa…, Don’t put your tongue in, it tickles…”

“…It’s not ticklish, you want to feel it. Don’t tell me to stop, you should ask me to fuck you harder.”

“What kind of nonsense is that…! Yes…! Hyaaa…. Hooeee…”

The lewd sounds of Haeun-chan’s ears being wetly licked,

and her confident tongue thrusting wetly, could be heard even through the wall.

From between this cramped booth and the wall, to the bed in the next room.

It must be at least 5 meters.

Haeun-chan’s eardrums, which are less than 5cm from Joo-hyuk oppa’s tongue, how full must they be with stimulating sounds?

Even just hearing those thrilling sounds faintly through the wall, sounds that can’t be reproduced even with earphones shoved in my ears, I feel like I’m about to climax already.

“Your ears turning red is damn cute. Really…”

“How can you tell in the dark, you idiot…!”

“Should I turn it on? The nightlight.”

“Ah, no, don’t turn it on…!”

Click.

Not like a fluorescent light, but the sound of some lighting turning on hits my eardrums again.

Oppa and Haeun-chan, entangled in my fantasy, also shone lewdly under the beautiful orange light.

Although I couldn’t know what reaction Haeun-chan, who must have been startled, showed,

“Lift your head. Don’t hide your face on someone else’s shoulder.”

“…When I drink alcohol, my face gets damn red, you idiot…!”

“So what? Are you embarrassed?”

“You’re gonna freak out saying I turned red because I felt you!”

“Ah, you caught me. …Then I guess I have to force myself to look, huh.”

“Kyaak…!”

The girlish reaction that followed, the fact that it wasn’t the innocence a woman five years my senior would show, made my already wet pussy even wetter.

…Ahaha,

Joo-hyuk oppa.

Did you rape a woman like that so miserably…?

“Hey, let go! You’re making noise…!”

“I told you it won’t be heard because she’s stuck in the booth. …If you don’t like it, don’t hang on.”

“If you let go, I’ll fall, won’t Ieee…, Haaak…. Ah, wait, I told you not to put it in so deep…!”

Thump, thump.

Whether he got off the bed or not, Oppa’s stomping footsteps are transmitted through the floor this time.

Clearly, the sound of him withdrawing that huge cock wasn’t heard, but only one person’s footsteps are gradually approaching me.

“Do you want it from the front or the back? …I’m fine with just holding you and fucking you like this.”

“Crazy…”

“Ah, fucking sideways is fine too. You can spread your legs, right?”

“…From the, from the back! I’ll spread them, so put me down, first…!”

Thump.

As her ample breasts jiggle, the vibration of Haeun-chan’s feet hitting the floor is transmitted to my thighs.

At the same time, the sound of sticky mucous membranes parting briefly was heard, much clearer than before.

“…Then spread them. Turn around.”

“…”

“I’ll hold your breasts, so spread them, Haeun-ah. …You know how to spread them sexily.”

“…”

And then it falls.

Quietly.

No sound was heard.

No vibration was transmitted.

But,

the hand that touched retracted, and the scene of her lewdly wet cunt being shamelessly spread open was vividly drawn in my mind.

“Good girl, good girl. Ah, maybe it’s because you shaved. Looks much cleaner than before.”

“…Fuck me faster, stop talking…!”

“Don’t be so impatient. …If you want to be fucked, try doing what you’re good at. You’re good at seducing me.”

“…”

Slap, slap.

Joo-hyuk oppa’s hand, which looked twice as big as mine, leaves handprints on Haeun-chan’s luscious buttocks.

Although I couldn’t see the shape, Haeun-chan’s pussy, which was surely as neat and pretty as mine, shamelessly exposed its inner flesh with her own hand, twitching and dripping precum every time it was hit.

…Ah, I’m going crazy.

I think I’m going to make a sound too….

“Mmm…, …How old is my Haeun?”

“…”

“How old are you?”

“…Sev-, seven…teen years old…”

“…Right.”

“Eut…”

…My precarious breathing is suddenly snatched away by Haeun unnie’s trembling voice.

Crazy…,

I’ve heard of that kind of play before…!

“…Uh, hey, what sound…?”

“It’s not ‘Hey’. …Let’s answer properly, Haeun-ah?”

“Ah, sev…, no. Yes…. Uh, Mister…”

“Let’s do it properly. Haeun-ah.”

“Eung, yes…! Haa. Then, uh, Sen-, Senior? Oppa? Or, Teacher…?”

“…Today, call me Oppa.”

“Ah, yes, J-Joo-hyuk oppa…”

Oppa calmly pressed on Haeun unnie, who was startled by the unheard moans.

…Hearing the word ‘Oppa’ after she had just heard it from me like that, yet he seemed unfazed,

“…What is Haeun doing right now?”

“Haa, I’m, spreaa…, ding my pu…, ssy…”

“Did you suddenly decide to be polite after a long time? …A young girl like you, dressed so scantily, what are you trying to do?”

“…I’m, trying to get fucked by, Oppa…”

“…Can you tell me in more detail?”

“…”

Joo-hyuk oppa suppressed his urgency, and pushed Haeun unnie with breaths that seemed like his veins would burst.

“…Oppa, although Haeun’s virginity… isn’t yours…, the cunt you fucked…, I want you to fuck… again…, so… I’ve prepared it…”

“…Speak in your usual tone. You don’t use polite language, do you.”

“…Fuck…, me, Haeun’s pussy… Eut…! Haak……”

And then,

into Haeun unnie’s pussy, which was spread wide open, her hips swaying… With a sound like ‘thump’ against the wall, he thrust his cock deep inside without hesitation.

“Ack, hey, wait, the sound, it’s loud…”

“Hey?”

“No, O-, Oppa…. A little, quietly…! Yes…! Oook…!”

“Aren’t you going to be quiet?”

“Euk, Eueuk, Heueu…, Heek, D-Don’t thrust your cock too hard…!”

Thump,

thump,

thump-thump.

Splish-splash,

Whether those breasts, which looked vulgar even through clothes, were rubbing against the wall, or whether Oppa’s hard hip bones were hitting her butt, sex that I, with absolutely no experience, couldn’t possibly understand was happening starkly beyond the wall.

“Yes, Oook…, Hooeee…, Wait, it’s too, deepyy…, Oppa…!”

“It naturally goes deep when fucking from behind. …You spread your pussy and begged me to fuck you from behind.”

“Heek, Bu-, but…, Eung…! Hooeee…♡”

Violent and intense sex, without even a brake pedal in sight.

Not high-pitched, delicate moans made artificially, but low, deep gasps instinctively bursting from the lungs.

At that vulgar and primal sex, which I’ve rarely seen even through a screen, I get insanely excited, covering my mouth and rubbing my clitty-chan.

How pathetic and miserable I am, satisfied by something like this.

“Haak, Haa…, F-, finish quickly, Oook…! Heek…, Ah, why aren’t you cumming…!”

“We had dinner and then started, so it’s taking a while this time. …If you want me to finish quickly, try doing it again like you did earlier.”

“Bad…, O…ppa bastard…, Yes…! …Haa…, Aaaak…”

The stimulation is ridiculously insufficient, but the sounds and vibrations scrambling my brain were burning it bright red.

The cock, bigger and more monstrous than I imagined, the cock I had just held in my mouth until a moment ago, defiling the embrace of unnie, who is far superior as a female than someone like me… is beyond imagination.

This kind of thing, once I know it, I can’t go back.

“Haa, Haak…, Quickly, quickly, Haeun’s pussy…, Punish meee…! O…ppa…♡”

“…”

“Eung…♡ Hooeee…, Qu-, Quickly! My head feels weird…♡”

“Come on…! Cum already…, you son of a bitch…! You… even made me take the pill…!♡ Eut… Heu…♥”

My pathetic and hazy masturbation, making me feel like I’m suffocating, and the intense and vulgar sex, making my heart feel like it’ll burst, reach climax at a similar time.

Haeun unnie’s breaths, exhaling the highest satisfaction a woman can feel without reservation and sighing happily, reached my cheeks despite being clearly beyond the wall.

“…Haa, Haa…”

“…Ah, I’m thirsty. Should I bring you water?”

“…Yeah. Bring it…”

“Okay. Ah, wait, it’s dark outside, so use your phone.”

“Whatever…”

“Ah, I’m putting these panties in the laundry basket, okay?”

“…Do whatever you want…”

After finishing the satisfying sex, with their genitals smeared in each other’s cum and fluids, listening intently to unnie and oppa’s pillow talk in breathless voices, I, who could only cover my mouth without making a sound, ended up spraying plenty of fluid while squeezed between the narrow wall and booth,

“…”

“……”

Oppa, who flung the door open and looked at me with refreshed eyes, condescendingly threw me a piece of cloth, and I had no choice but to accept it.

“…”

A black, stylish lace panty, as alluring as my thong.

As I picked it up, my phone, set to silent, lit up, and Oppa’s gaze pointed to the screen.

-I just took it off, just wear it. I had sex right before you came and changed, so it’s still clean.

…Ah, ahaha….

I asked for a gift.

This is too much…

“…”

I bowed my head to Oppa, who didn’t even treat me like a woman, and tucked the received panties around my ankle.

Feeling endless defeat towards Oppa, who turned his head away and went back to his room without even watching me put them on.

“Here, Haeun-ah. Water.”

“Yes…”

As soon as the door to the next room opened, that gentle voice amplified that chilling sense of defeat.

…Heh heh….

“…Trash……”

Wearing Haeun unnie’s slightly loose but not falling off panties, I write a reply, letter by letter, to the message I received earlier.

-I’ll contact you, Oppa, when my new song is out and my schedule clears up.

Although I didn’t hear the sound of the message arriving or the sound of it being checked,

There were two certain things.

“Do you want to wash up and sleep, Haeun-ah?”

“…The bathroom is too close to my room…”

“Well, if a tenant wants to wash, what can the landlord say? Besides, the bathroom in the hallway doesn’t even have a bathtub.”

“…”

“Take off your clothes and come out. Let’s wash up.”

“…Okay.”

The moment a reply comes back to this message,

I too will receive the same treatment as Haeun unnie.

…And, the fact that I’m looking forward to it so much.