257. Trip (27)

Pounding her while she was lying down.

Pounding her while she sat on my lap.

Then standing up straight and lifting her up for pounding.

Pushing her against the wall, holding one leg up and spreading it wide to pound her.

Then turning around and ramming it in from behind.

Finally, grabbing Hinami’s arms as she collapsed, unable to hold on, and pounding her.

Putting a choker and leash on her, pulling it while pounding.

Pressing down on her back while pounding.

Returning to the original position, facing her while pounding.

Kissing.

Grinding our hips against each other.

We continued the seemingly endless sex.

Was it because I was too excited,

Or because I had already ejaculated everything?

Even though we changed positions several times, I still hadn’t cum again.

“Heeek…, hee… Oppa. I, I think I’m gonna die….”

“…Me too.”

“Haa, how many times…, I’ve already come….”

But unlike my scrotum, which had no semen left,

My cock, properly pumped up by the drugs, was still bulging.

To the point where Hinami’s voice, after resting alone in the hot spring for a long time, had become hoarse.

To the point where my semen, which I had ejaculated into her vagina earlier, was scraping against my glans and coming out entirely.

As I continued to spew out my uncontrollable arousal,

Even Hinami, who had been enjoying herself more than me just moments ago, showed signs of exhaustion.

“…Wanna take a short break?”

“Yes, nehe….”

I didn’t think I could cum even if I kept ramming it in this state,

So I slowly pulled out my cock and stroked her.

Even though her hair was bleached, it felt surprisingly soft.

I picked up a few dozen strands of snow-white hair and rubbed them between my thumb and forefinger,

Then I slowly lay down next to her and slipped my arm under her neck.

“He…, hehe. Thank you….”

Hinami, lying in my arm embrace, panting,

Gave me a quick nod of thanks while catching her breath, then turned to face me.

Placing my hand on her slender back, stroking her bare skin.

I gazed into her eyes as she looked up at me.

I felt the gaze of the camera still staring at us, so I glanced in that direction for a moment.

“Should I turn off the recording…?”

“No, leave it. …This is all part of the memories, too.”

“Ahaha…, right. Memories…”

Probably, no one else will ever see this video.

Seo Jia or Haeun could watch it if they wanted to, but they wouldn’t seek it out.

In the end, it’s a secret shared only by her and me.

I didn’t want to think about what kind of situation would unfold if this got out, nor did I need to.

Because it was obvious that catastrophe would ensue.

“Haa…, it’s a bit of a shame. That only you and I know about this…”

“It wouldn’t just end with ‘it’s a big deal if others find out’.”

“Ehehe, so what if they know? That I’m this kind of woman…”

“No.”

“Aww, every time I say something like that, you do this, and then…”

She didn’t say exactly what ‘this’ was or how it felt, but I couldn’t help but understand what she was implying.

…I don’t like catastrophes, but I love doing things that might lead to catastrophe.

It’s thrilling, isn’t it?

Back when I was a player, throwing a risky inside pitch to a veteran hitter, one of the top five most popular baseball players in Korea, was surprisingly fun.

Of course, that doesn’t mean I enjoyed getting cursed out for it.

Even though I knew it was hypocritical, I couldn’t stop.

Is this how cheaters or adulterers think?

Well, technically, I guess I’m also someone who’s cheating with an idol and having an affair with my sister-in-law.

“Ah…, …you want to touch my breasts…?”

“Yeah.”

“Aren’t they small? Compared to those two…”

“You’re at least a C-cup.”

“I’m a D-cup, you know? They don’t make my size easily, so I wear padding…”

“I know.”

Clutching her breasts, which I couldn’t let go of, with my remaining hand, I closed my eyes and fell into thought.

…What if, when I wake up, this dreamlike scene disappears?

Maybe I’m dreaming.

What if I wasn’t injured in the shoulder, but got hit directly in the head by a ball during a game and I’m just delirious?

But I had concrete evidence in my hands to dismiss such baseless fantasies.

“…Do you want milk, Oppa?”

“No thanks.”

No matter how much my brain tried to deceive me, the soft, squishy texture of an idol’s breasts was something it could never imitate.

Even though they were already blurry in my mind, there were still countless photos and videos left on my phone.

Her fans, chattering excitedly in languages I don’t even know.

If this were imagination, it couldn’t have recreated such fine details.

“Why? …Are you worried there won’t be any milk?”

“…If you want me to suck you, just say so.”

“Ehehe……♡”

…At least the me from a year ago.

Didn’t have the capacity to imagine an idol acting cute, asking someone like me to suck her breasts.

Honestly, I’d imagined taking Haeun many times.

Seo Jia was exactly the type of person I expected, so I could probably imagine things with her somehow, but…

Hinami was completely outside my realm of common sense.

An idol who gets more excited the more she breaks down.

I’d never heard of it, and I doubt I ever will.

“Aahhh……”

Her illogical existence paradoxically imprinted upon me that this space, outside the realm of common sense, was real.

She appears when you search the internet.

She appears when you look through my phone.

She appears sometimes just flipping through TV channels.

I can touch her.

She’s working somewhere according to the schedule she tells me.

I took her virginity.

I taught her.

There wasn’t even room for any controversy.

Mine alone.

“…Ha, Joo-hyuk oppa…”

“…Lift your legs.”

“Yes…”

Dripping with my semen.

Her, who was desperate to become mine alone.

I ravished her once more, engraving the mark that she was definitively mine.

Just as she, who had been playing in my fantasies, descended into reality.

There was no longer any doubt that this fantasy was reality.

**

“…Ugh…”

I didn’t have… a bad dream.

I barely even remembered falling asleep.

Perhaps because I slept so deeply, my head felt slightly dizzy.

I was so suspicious that maybe what happened yesterday was just a dream, I instinctively reached out my hand.

“Ah…. Found it.”

The sensation my groping hand found proved instantly that yesterday wasn’t a dream.

Hard muscle.

Skin that was slightly rougher than mine, but quite smooth.

A scent that couldn’t be called fragrant, but was intoxicating.

Even his build and warmth, which felt much larger than mine.

And then, touching the limp cock that had ravished me so fiercely yesterday,

I carefully collected myself, got up, and looked towards the door of the hot spring.

“It’s already morning…”

Sunlight filtering through the closed door.

Well, considering how much we did yesterday, it made sense that I slept for so long, but still…

I felt a little pathetic for unconsciously worrying about today’s schedule.

It’s clearly a holiday.

It’s a holiday by any day of the week, and even as an idol, I’m here on vacation after finishing work.

“…”

Thinking that, I wanted to fall back asleep, but my eyelids, once open, wouldn’t close easily.

Seeing that the next room was also quiet, it seemed they were fast asleep like me.

Anyway, I didn’t have any specific plans for today, so it wouldn’t matter if I slept longer.

Perhaps thanks to the hellish schedule I endured during my activities, cursing my unclosable eyelids internally,

I climbed onto the sleeping Oppa and quietly looked down at his face.

“…Wow.”

…My Joo-hyuk oppa, who looked several times more handsome than usual.

Ah, I don’t mean he’s ugly normally… but somehow, with his eyes closed, he looked incredibly cool.

Is it because his nose is sharp…?

Or maybe because his eyes are sharp.

As someone who fell for Oppa because I liked his sharp eyes, I didn’t quite understand why my heart pounded looking at him sleeping with his eyes closed, but you can’t exactly say you don’t like something you find appealing.

Since I couldn’t sleep anyway, just as I was contemplating playing a little prank,

“Kyaa…, …you’re awake…?”

“Nnnh…”

Oppa, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly hugged me tightly, then turned on his side, brought my forehead to his nose, and sniffed.

I was startled, thinking Oppa had woken up, but he slowly relaxed his grip, swallowed, and resumed breathing softly.

…Thinking that even his sleep-talking was so typically Joo-hyuk oppa, I slipped out from under his arm embrace.

“……”

In that brief moment.

Seeing his useless cock instantly stiffen just from briefly hugging Hinami-chan’s soft, squishy body.

…As a form of punishment, I placed my foot on it.

Rubbing against his lower abdomen, I put my hand on his waist and pressed down hard, watching to see what reaction he’d show.

“Ugh…”

Oppa, whose cock was suddenly stepped on while sleeping, let out a sound like someone dead drunk.

It was strangely cute, so I pressed down on his cock a bit more, then took my foot off and crouched down, staring intently at the twitching thing.

Oppa was clearly asleep, but this thing didn’t seem to be, which was fascinating.

…Yesterday’s events were becoming clearer and clearer.

And I also wanted to seduce Oppa quickly before the two people sleeping in the next room woke up.

“…Let’s rinse our mouths.”

I considered taking it straight into my mouth, but decided Oppa might think it was dirty, so I started walking towards the bathroom to rinse my mouth.

As I opened the door very slowly, I saw Haeun unnie and Jia sleeping, so I tiptoed carefully across the tatami mats, but just then…

“Kyaaak…!”

…It sent shivers down my spine.

Haeun unnie, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at me.

Then she threw off the covers, sat up, and leaned forward.

“…”

She ruffled her messy hair, glanced at me once.

Then looked inside the open doorway.

And then, step by step, she strode purposefully towards Oppa.

…Haa.

I knew this would happen, that’s why I tried to sneak out…