094. Beige, and White (4)

I want to take it.

I want to take it,

and I want to be touched instead,

and I want to be held instead.

…Between those two clinging to each other so stickily,

I want to squeeze in.

What should I call this excitement?

Jealousy?

Envy?

More than that…

…Kleptomania?

No, that’s not it either.

I don’t know the exact word,

but what’s certain is.

Haeun unnie’s face, stomping her feet ablaze with jealousy,

and Oppa’s face, gradually getting drawn into me even while feeling guilty towards that unnie.

I want to see them like crazy.

“Hey, you. There’s gel in your bag so….”

“Ah…, yes.”

Haeun unnie, her face flushed red, bossing me around.

I want to torment her somehow.

So, for now, I’ll do as she says.

I’ll wait for a chance.

“….”

That face, smirking even while embarrassed.

Honestly, I don’t hate it that much.

But still, it hurts my pride, right?

Losing doesn’t matter… even if it doesn’t.

If I had to say,

…I want to lose to Oppa.

“Joo-hyuk-ah, gently…”

“Yeah.”

The unnie gently cradles Oppa’s cock, who’s sitting on the exercise equipment near the mirror, with her ample breasts.

She poured the gel I just gave her generously between her breasts.

Jjil-kkeok jjil-kkeok.

…Making sounds I can’t make myself.

“…Heh. Heheh.”

Perhaps finding the resulting twitching cock so pleasurable, the unnie keeps snickering and serving him with utmost devotion.

As if saying, ‘You can’t do this, can you?’

With a face full of confidence that only she can do this.

“Why are you laughing?”

“Ah, just because. …It’s funny. Puhuhu…”

I capture the unnie’s face, now openly smirking at me, clearly on my phone.

…Ah, seriously.

I’ll tell you the truth.

I’m pissed.

Annoyed.

I definitely didn’t feel this way last time.

“…Keep watching. It suits you.”

Why does every single word the unnie says irritate me so much?

Back then, it was pure admiration.

It was so hot watching a charming woman and a charming man instinctively desire each other.

Even her words dismissing me didn’t feel bad; they actually excited me.

“Right, Joo-hyuk-ah? …You like this, don’t you.”

“….”

Oppa, making a strange expression, and

the unnie, no longer looking at me and diligently stroking his cock.

Why can’t I see this like I normally would, just watching something erotic?

…Maybe.

It’s because I’ve tasted it too.

Joo-hyuk Oppa’s true feelings.

“Huh? You like it. …My breasts. You like them a lot. My cup size even increased after meeting you. Now H….”

“Haeun-ah.”

“Yeah.”

“…Take it off. Stop talking.”

“….”

Full of anger.

His throbbing cock, veins bulging thick.

That rugged, firm body.

Being held by such a man.

…The pleasure of being crushed to his heart’s content.

Now that I know.

I can’t be satisfied just by watching.

“…Lean against the mirror properly. Don’t scratch it with your nails.”

“….”

Now, not even her face fitting into the frame.

Shoving the excited Haeun unnie against the wall.

Then embracing her from behind.

Rubbing her sticky breasts, mixed with everything, against the mirror,

Oppa slowly widens the entrance to the vagina of the woman much smaller than him.

“…Haa…”

Unlike me.

As if she’s used to it now.

Standing on tiptoe slightly, skillfully.

“…Ugh, eeugh… hoo…”

Unlike me.

Making peok, peok sounds.

Haeun unnie, moaning without any pain even as her breasts are crushed against the mirror.

“Hey, Joo-hyuk… ahh…, today, you’re a bit… fast……♡”

…I’m envious.

I couldn’t even meet him for a month because I was busy.

I rewatched the recording of that day’s first experience dozens of times.

Meanwhile.

You must have enjoyed it dozens of times instead of me, right?

That’s too much,

“…That’s unfair.”

“…Hey. What the hell are you?”

Throwing the phone aside.

Lowering my pride just a tiny bit.

…Clinging onto Oppa’s broad back as he penetrates another woman.

I hug him tightly.

“It’s unfair. …You didn’t meet me for a month.”

“Haa, hey…, you son of a bitch……he…ek…”

Ignoring the unnie who’s lost in her own world.

Slipping my fingers under Oppa’s still-worn t-shirt.

Standing on tiptoe all the way, biting Oppa’s ear as he leans forward slightly, ang.

Stroking his firm body here and there,

Even the slightly protruding erogenous zones.

Seu-geuk seu-geuk.

Just like when Oppa tormented me last time.

Just like when I comforted myself alone.

“…Do you like it? It feels good, doesn’t it, being penetrated by another woman while being teased like this by a young girl?”

“….”

Although he slowed down, distracted.

Gently tickling Oppa’s eardrums, the sound of his hips and pubic bone colliding becoming much louder.

“Do you know how depressed I was when you rejected me last time, saying you were busy even though you said you had time? …I comforted you right away when you rejected me.”

“Hey, hey…, get… lost……♡”

…Even with that slow hip movement.

Haeun unnie, unable to contain herself as her womb is pounded, her words.

Making them my dessert.

“…Doesn’t it feel even better, having sex with Haeun unnie while cheating on me?”

“…Let go.”

“Aww, you like it. …Your back is trembling, Oppa. Just like last time. …You also wanted to use a freshly unwrapped idol like me…지. …You actually wanted to use it, right?”

Teasing Oppa’s hardened erogenous zones.

My own nipples, equally heated.

My breasts, which are by no means small.

Lifting my hoodie and rubbing them against Oppa’s back.

“…I’m wearing such thick clothes, I didn’t even wear a bra. It would have been a disaster if I got caught. …Ah, did I get caught now? Heheh… eup…”

“Haa, ahh…, hey, shi…ba…att, ahh, ang, …o…ok……♥”

Before I knew it, turning his head as if to kill me,

Stealing kisses from Oppa, who’s looking at me like he wants to devour me.

Stickily.

Pang, pang.

The slapping sounds echoing through the spacious gym.

With the unnie’s mournful moans keeping time as background music.

After a month, I share deep communion with Oppa.

…Ah.

Thrilling.

Taking what someone else desired so much.

Right before my eyes.

“…Haa. Haa…”

I don’t know who to thank.

Filling the unnie’s vagina completely.

Dripping ttuk, ttuk onto the floor.

An endless ejaculation.

“…Puhah. …Heheh. I won.”

After the ejaculation ended,

Only when the plug blocking the semen barely came out.

I released Oppa’s mouth.

Oppa also let go of my tongue.

“Haa…. Ha. Hey. You, crazy…, eup…”

And then.

Beyond furious.

The unnie’s mouth, already bursting open.

This time, Oppa stole it and immediately sealed it shut.

“Ughh…, Puhah. Hey. …eup, chu… eup…”

…What a luxurious man he is.

Kissing a twenty-year-old idol like me, short but with a great body and famous.

Then immediately kissing a voluptuous, submissive woman of the same age.

If I were a man, I would be so envious.

…But I’m a woman.

I just want to possess him.

No.

More precisely.

“Puhah… Haa. …Hey.”

“…Suck.”

“Hey, Kang Joo-hyuk…!”

“Not her. …Suck. You.”

“…Yes.”

…I just want to be possessed.

To be his.

I just want to be.

“Hey, Kang Joo-hyuk…! You, you’re crazy…?”

“Don’t you want to kiss?”

“….”

“…Stick out your tongue. Seo Haeun.”

Kneeling on the not-so-plush mat.

With his glans, glistening right after ejaculation, in my mouth.

“Ngh…, chueup…, he…eh, eup…”

…The sound of tongues mixing stickily.

The sound of my saliva mixing with their bodily fluids.

Filthy.

Utterly unsanitary.

Sacred, yet not sacred.

…A space filled only with pleasure.

“Ngh, ugh, eeugh… ugh……”

My hair, cultivated with so much money, being grabbed without permission.

My lips, foolishly parted instead of the smile I cultivated through daily practice.

With the tongue that finally learned to sing somewhat humanly despite all the scolding.

Devotedly.

I lick the cock of a man who just ejaculated into another woman.

…Without any threats or coercion.

Solely for my own arousal.

“…Puhah. Haa…”

As the sound of my tongue detaching is heard,

At the same time, Oppa’s hand pulled my hair, making me spit out the cock I was holding.

…Showing him the dirty thing gathered on my tongue.

Oppa hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the floor and told me to spit it out.

And I,

…Spit it out with a twet, onto Haeun unnie’s toes.

“…Hey.”

“Why? …It’s mostly unnie’s. Or are you thinking Oppa’s is dirty?”

The unnie, looking down at me coldly.

This time, I look up at her, smirking.

“Oppa will cherish you more anyway. Why are you so angry? …Are you perhaps, insecure?”

“Hey…!”

“Seriously, unnie. You like Oppa way too much…. Oppa and I are just friends. …A slightly erotic friend relationship. …I’m not a pet like you, you know?”

Rubbing my face against his cock, now clean and still standing tall,

And his scrotum, still bulging even after ejaculating.

I mock Haeun unnie to my heart’s content.

…I’m sorry, unnie.

But.

It’s unnie’s fault for enjoying this alone while I was busy, right…?

…And.

“….”

Being stood up once.

Not even visiting because he said he was busy.

Oppa is also bad for just taking my virginity and only playing with unnie.

…I wanted to try it once in a waiting room or a bathroom.

“Anyway, I’ll let you do what you wanted to do, so… try your best.”

“…What are you talking about?”

“You said you wanted to sit on me and kiss Oppa? …Go ahead. I’ll lie here quietly.”

“….”

“Just like unnie earlier… I’ll be getting fucked, so kiss. Kiss hard. …But. If less cum comes out than with unnie… it means Oppa liked my kiss better, right?”

“…What?”

“Why? …Can’t unnie make Oppa horny with a kiss? …When I kissed him earlier, Oppa’s nipples hardened.”

“….”

…So.

Even if I play these mischievous pranks.

Joo-hyuk Oppa will understand, right?

“…Lie down.”

“…Yes.”

…Heheh.

As expected.

Not only does he understand.

To the point where the veins on his forehead are visible.

He’s totally excited, just like me, Oppa.

…After a long time.

To my heart’s content.

…Fuck me.