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    307. Sex Friend (3

    “Ah, um…, Ahaha…”

    I give an awkward smile in front of my Master.

    Because I was embarrassed.

    I was embarrassed that I even had this kind of swimsuit stored in my closet,

    embarrassed that it got discovered and I ended up wearing it somehow,

    and embarrassed by my nipples that had carelessly popped out.

    But,

    …I didn’t hate it.

    I wanted to be taken.

    Ever since that day, continuously.

    “Does it tickle?”

    “No, it’s not that…, I just, find it a bit funny.”

    “What is?”

    “…This situation with you, Master. It’s just funny.”

    I used to be his fan.

    I wasn’t a super passionate fan, I just liked him because he was tall and handsome and threw the ball with gusto.

    Of course, he disappeared quickly, so I completely forgot about him.

    Somehow, he became my Master,

    and the Master I met again had become much more attractive than when I cheered for him.

    I know he’s a bit of a trash, has a dirty personality, and only sees me as a woman he can play with for a while,

    …but that’s just my type.

    I don’t mean my taste in men…,

    It’s just, my sex fantasy.

    I’m an omnivore who devours BL, yuri, and hetero all equally,

    but actually, the one I like the most…, no, the one I use most often is.

    …A muscular, thick-donged man being forcefully taken by the heroine, while she whimpers and moans.

    “Well, that can happen. …We’re not that far apart in age anyway. It’s just that you call me Master.”

    “Yes.”

    “It’s 4 years at most.”

    “Th-that’s right, ahaha…”

    The Master talking in front of me looked like he’d jumped right out of one of the thin novels I enjoy reading.

    He looked close to 190cm tall, and his shoulders were like a swimmer’s.

    His muscles weren’t so excessive that his chest was bulging, but his physique was definitely not the lean type.

    Plus, those sharp eyes and his low voice that sounded like it came from a cave.

    Even though he wasn’t conventionally handsome, I could see why women flocked around him.

    …Of course, I much prefer a naive nerd type of guy I can manipulate.

    Romantic feelings and sexual desire are definitely separate things.

    Even if I had a handsome, messy-haired pretty boy idol type of celebrity right in front of me.

    I don’t think I’d feel this way.

    “Ah…”

    …I don’t feel bad even though my nipple is being pinched.

    Even though he keeps asking me with his hands if he can handle my body as he pleases.

    I don’t want to refuse.

    I want to be taken.

    More aggressively than last time.

    Much more stimulatingly.

    I wish he would violate me.

    “Has anyone else been in your apartment besides me?”

    “No…, …Yes, I have.”

    …Even if I have to lie.

    I want him to ignite his desire to conquer me.

    I want him to look at me with eyes desperate to possess me, and press down heavily.

    “Who is it?”

    “That is…. Nnngh…”

    “Who is it?”

    Just like now.

    Even though he has a girlfriend with big breasts and a famous idol as a second, known by name to everyone.

    He’s getting horny over just one female college student on leave.

    I wish he’d get annoyed and torment my nipples.

    “Ngh…, Ah, a guy…, from my department…”

    That’s why I couldn’t help but spout this lie.

    Because in all the books I’ve read, the girls always seduced men like this.

    …Of course, they weren’t trying to seduce them, they were trying to refuse.

    Either way, the girls in the books were no different; they only said things that turned men on.

    “…Is he a guy you’re seeing?”

    “No, not like that…. Just a friend…, Agh!”

    “You said you’ve never dated. Seems like you’ve tried quite a bit, surprisingly.”

    “Ah, ahaha…, But, he’s a nice kid…”

    “There are no nice guys in this world. …They’re all just pretending to be nice.”

    Hearing about the possibility of another guy, just like the plot of the thin novels I’ve read dozens of times, further excites my Master.

    His slightly relaxed gaze turns fiercer, and he approaches me, his whole body radiating a desire to possess me.

    How should I respond to that look to make him more excited?

    Should I smile?

    Should I avoid his gaze?

    Or, should I cover myself?

    As I was pondering this, a page from a book flashed through my mind.

    “…Ah, but. My neck hurts talking like this.”

    “Why?”

    “No, when I talked to him, our heights were similar, so I could just turn my head and talk, but you’re much taller…, Kyaaak…!”

    …Just a little.

    Let me tease Master’s lust.

    He flinched for a moment, then lifted my body, which he had been teasing gently,

    …and carried me over his shoulder straight to the bed.

    “Wait, Master, this is scary!”

    “You won’t fall off.”

    “I’m so unstable…, Keuhk…”

    Master, who lifted me, slammed me onto the bed, then rummaged through pants lying on the floor and took something out of his wallet.

    Anyone but a fool would know what was inside the vitamin-like packaging.

    “Master, that…”

    “Why?”

    “…Give it to me. I’ll…, do it.”

    “…”

    I took the half-opened package.

    Took out the condom inside, and holding it with my lips.

    “…What are you doing?”

    “…”

    Closing my eyes tightly.

    …Spreading my legs wide apart, I slightly pulled aside the swimsuit that couldn’t even hide my pubic hair.

    And gently opened my sticky, wet cunt with my hand.

    “You asked for it.”

    “…”

    I didn’t need this… rubber sheath.

    …I’d already started taking my medication as soon as my period began.

    But I didn’t want to say it out loud.

    If I said it, you wouldn’t really do it, would you?

    Whether you cum inside or outside, it wouldn’t matter.

    I genuinely…

    Want to be violated with that intention.

    “…Eh……”

    As I waited with my eyes shut tight, Master, who was snorting heavily, snatched the condom I was holding

    …and threw it hard against the wall, loud enough for me to hear.

    He brought his sticky glans to my neatly spread cunt, rubbing it gently.

    “Soo-ah.”

    “…”

    “…After I took you, have you contacted that guy?”

    “…Yes, I have.”

    “He asked me to go eat… promise… can’t…♡”

    Falling for my lie once again, he became extremely excited.

    And started a dangerous sex.

    …Filled with lies, deceit, and lust between us.

    A thrilling escapade.

    “Cancel it.”

    “Haa…, Why, Master, you’re going out with your girlfriend too…”

    “That has nothing to do with you.”

    “I have nothing to do with you either…?”

    “…How about this?”

    “Ngh…♡”

    Master, whose possessiveness began to burn for me, started violating my body, thrusting his hips slowly but heavily.

    Thump, thump, reaching places I could never reach during self-pleasure.

    Putting his weight into it, looking down at me, pressing deep inside.

    “He’d be too pitiful. …To develop feelings for a masochistic pervert like you and then be abandoned.”

    “Haa…, No way…, It’s not like that… Eht……”

    “That’s right.”

    “I’m telling you it’s not… reallyyy…… Oook……♡”

    Completely falling for my lies until the end,

    He burns with jealousy over a non-existent man, trying desperately to make me his own.

    His movements, filled with jealousy and possessiveness.

    Were so heavy, thick, and hot.

    I felt like apologizing to ‘him’, who only existed in my imagination.

    “Stop doing pointless things and break up with him quickly.”

    “Ngh…, Ugh, I haven’t even received a confession yet, breaking up would be a bit much…♡”

    “I said, break up with him.”

    “Ah, Aahk, Ack, Ooh, Oook……, Heueuk……♡”

    …Sorry.

    I’m sorry.

    Actually, he doesn’t exist right now.

    Someday…, I’ll meet someone.

    No matter who I meet and have sex with…

    I don’t think I’ll remember anything but this cock…♡

    “…You can’t go back to how things were. You know that better than anyone.”

    “…”

    “Same here.”

    “…Haa……♡”

    So this is the instinct of a man who wants to steal a woman.

    It’s not something one can simply endure…

    I think I understand why people have affairs.

    It’s not that it’s right, but…

    Why they do such things even knowing it’s wrong.

    I think I understand.

    “Answer me. …What are you going to do?”

    “…I won’t meet him.”

    “…”

    “I’ll say I can’t meet him because I have a friend with a big… cock, who’s… really good at sex……♡”

    Just as much as Master is horny and wants to possess me.

    …I’m also desperate to possess Master.

    I’m insanely horny too.

    “Oook…, Oh, Heh, Eeek…, Euk, Euk, Eu………♡”

    Feeling his hot skin covering me with my whole body.

    I held him tightly until he defiled my insides.

    Letting the possessiveness he held pour into me…

    I struggled, teasing his lust.

    “…Fuck…”

    …Throughout the entire time he was violating me.

    He cursed in my ear.

    I can forgive this much.

    After all, I too…

    used to curse him out when he hit a home run back in the day.

    **

    “…Hoo.”

    “Heek…, He…”

    …This crazy bitch.

    I tested to see how long she’d keep lying, but she kept it up till the end.

    So this was her type, you damn perverted bitch.

    Some guy? She’s careless enough to hide a dildo behind the mirror when guys come over, and what?

    Even if he existed, you let him in your house and did nothing?

    Maybe if it were someone else, but you?

    Last time, you practically screamed ‘first time’ while getting fucked, so thinking I’d believe that lie was pretty stupid,

    …but honestly, watching you get excited and talk more when I pretended to fall for it was kinda hot.

    It’s a play I can’t do with others.

    “…Ha, fuck.”

    …But because of that, I did it again.

    Deep inside. So much it was dripping, overflowing.

    I filled the young part-timer’s cunt full once again with my own.

    Well… she was the one begging for it anyway, so she’ll deal with the consequences.

    Morals, conscience, that kind of crap…

    I threw that shit out long ago when I first entered this house.

    “Get up.”

    “Keuhk…”

    I helped her up, gasping for breath, sat her on the bed, and rubbed my cock on her face.

    …When she’s dressed, I just think she looks cute, but why does she look so hot now that she’s half-naked with flushed cheeks?

    It’s truly fascinating.

    Spreading some cum around wouldn’t make her prettier, though.

    “Eup…, Eueup…”

    After wiping some cum off her cheek, I poked inside her mouth, trying to organize my thoughts in my dazed state.

    Honestly, I get pissed off just seeing Haeun or Hinami talking to other guys…,

    But her provoking me by telling lies like that herself…

    …I don’t really need to refuse either.

    Let’s see how far she’ll go.

    If things go well…

    I feel like she might blurt out things she’d never say sober.


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