82 – One Month (2)

It was the fifth week since Ha-yoon had come to the training center. He was now facing a problem he could no longer ignore.

‘Only four cigarettes left.’

Only two days were left until the promised day. He would be going out for community service on the upcoming mandatory day off and meeting Woo Shin-hyung and Han Seol-ah, but he still hadn’t gotten a single cigarette.

He only needed to get one, but how could he not win even once? Ha-yoon sighed deeply and entered Mr. Park’s room. He could hear the creaking of exercise equipment, so he must be working out again.

“Mr. Park.”

“Oh, you’re here early today.”

With a thud, the weight slammed against the floor. It was a machine that built up chest muscles, or so he said. Anyway, perhaps because he had been using it, Mr. Park’s chest was more swollen than it had been in the morning.

At that rate, he’d almost be a B cup. Ha-yoon thought, then pinched his nose at the sudden wave of sweat and frowned.

“You stink of sweat.”

“I was just working out. Should we do it like this?”

“Sorry, but I don’t feel like touching, sucking, or licking your sweaty dick.”

Of course, until recently, the moment he smelled that intense body odor, his body would heat up and he’d go wild, but perhaps because they’d been intimate so often, he’d gotten used to it and could tolerate it.

“Go take a shower. Today is the day I’m really going to finish you off.”

“Ha, you’re so persistent. You say that every time you come, don’t you get tired? You always end up squirting water everywhere and running away.”

“Not today.”

Ha-yoon glared at him, but Mr. Park just chuckled and went into the shower room in the corner of the room.

He’d said it wouldn’t be today so many times he couldn’t count them on one hand. Just yesterday, he’d come so much that he had to change the sheets because he was spraying fluids everywhere.

As he was washing, he heard the door open with a thud. Mr. Park, who was showering, turned his head with a puzzled look, and Ha-yoon, already naked, was entering with a sulky expression.

“What, are you going to do it here today?”

“Don’t mind me, just keep showering.”

“Geez, I wonder what he’s up to.”

Mr. Park grumbled, but muttered in a voice that was subtly expectant.

It had been almost a month since they started the bet, and even for Ha-yoon, his sex techniques were completely different from before. Now, Mr. Park couldn’t take him lightly.

There had been several times when he almost came if he lost focus for even a moment. Each time, he forced himself to continue, saying it wasn’t enough yet, but he was starting to feel that there was a limit to how many times he could get away with that.

And each time, Mr. Park was satisfied. It meant that Ha-yoon was developing the qualities of a sex toy.

‘I wonder what he’s going to do today.’

As he was thinking that, he felt a squishy sensation behind him. At the same time, he felt a hand grabbing his dick.

A back hug and handjob? Not a bad choice. Besides, it was slippery and slightly foamy, as if he had applied body wash to his hand.

Was he washing his dick at the same time? But there was no way he could make him come with just this.

“Ugh.”

The slippery hand pulled down on his shaft, then came back up and covered his glans. Then, it started moving back and forth as if turning a lid.

No matter how virile Mr. Park was, he couldn’t help but be stimulated by the random stimulation of his sensitive spots. Ha-yoon had learned that after a long bet and focused on stimulating his glans.

But even then, when he was about to come, Mr. Park would say it wasn’t enough and reverse their positions.

After all, it was faster for Ha-yoon to have three orgasms than for him to come. Even with the leg-shaking stimulation, Mr. Park didn’t lose his smile and leisurely enjoyed the touch.

‘But why is the chest I felt on my back going down?’

It was when he realized that the hand that had been stroking his dick along with his glans had disappeared. Mr. Park gasped and turned his head at the sudden sensation of his butt being spread open.

“Ha, Ha-yoon. What are you going to-urk?!”

Mr. Park couldn’t help but let out an unsightly scream when a wet tongue licked a part he hadn’t even thought of.

Regardless, Ha-yoon moved his tongue and hands busily. He had to make Mr. Park come before he came to his senses, said it wasn’t enough, and tried to stick his dick in him.

“Ugh, ugh! Ha, wait a sec…!”

Just hurry up and shoot your ugly load. Ha-yoon didn’t stop, even at Mr. Park’s pleas.

Eventually, with a throbbing sensation, he shot his load. Ha-yoon squeezed from the root to the glans, as if milking a cow. In accordance with that movement, the semen poured out like a water gun.

After such a huge ejaculation that it made a puddle on the floor, even Mr. Park couldn’t hold on and collapsed to his knees. As soon as Ha-yoon confirmed that, he hurriedly rinsed his mouth with water, then brushed his teeth with the toothbrush and toothpaste that were nearby, and made a gagging sound.

“Damn, dick…”

Even though it was to win the bet, he never thought the day would come when he would lick a man’s butt. Ha-yoon made a rotten face and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. But as a result, he had succeeded, so it wasn’t a complete waste.

“Anyway, I won the bet, right?”

“Where did you learn something like this…?”

“Do you think I’d tell you?”

Ha-yoon stuck out his tongue at Mr. Park, who was still asking in a trembling voice, unable to escape the afterglow of the ejaculation, and pushed him away to take the shower.

In fact, it wasn’t Ha-yoon who first came up with that method, but Kim Sun-ah.

‘Then how about touching his butt?’

‘Huh… touch his butt…?’

She gave him that advice when he consulted her about the bet. To touch his butt.

Of course, Ha-yoon didn’t like the idea. It was bad enough to have his own butt stimulated, but to touch someone else’s butt? How could he do that?

But Kim Sun-ah shook her head.

‘Not only women, but men also get flustered when you touch that area, so they feel it a lot more than usual.’

‘How do you know that? Don’t tell me…’

‘No, it’s not like I’ve experienced it! A, a friend told me!’

‘…You really haven’t just used machines before coming to the training center, you’ve done everything you could, haven’t you?’

‘Ugh…’

Ha-yoon thought it was worth a try, considering the advice was based on such vivid experience. He didn’t think it would be this effective.

Anyway, he’d be able to get the three cigarettes he promised Woo Shin-hyung and Han Seol-ah with this. As he was thinking that, thick arms wrapped around his body from behind.

“Ack! What are you doing?!”

“I’m sorry to say you lost the bet, but you know there’s still plenty of time left until duty, right?”

“Ugh…! I won the bet, so I thought I could skip it today?!”

“I never said I’d let you off duty if you won the bet, did I?”

Ha-yoon frowned at the voice that had regained its energy.

“Damn it, do whatever you want! I got what I wanted anyway.”

“I was going to do that even if you didn’t say so.”

“Keuh, heua…!”

The sensation of a large dick tearing through his flesh made Ha-yoon’s body tremble. It was a foreign sensation that he never got used to, no matter how many times he accepted it.

Perhaps harboring a grudge for being made to ejaculate so pathetically, the piston movements were much rougher than before.

Thwack, thwack, thwack! The piston movements hitting his butt relentlessly pounded the deepest part of him.

“Ah, too, ahng, strong, heeit!”

Even if he begged him to go a little easier, the force pounding inside him didn’t weaken at all.

He couldn’t even lower his stance, so he could barely hold on by standing on tiptoe and placing his hands on the wall. Ha-yoon’s moans echoed in the shower room. Reaching climax was instantaneous.

“Hah…!”

His flesh, which had reached its peak, squeezed the dick tightly, but Mr. Park continued the piston movements as if nothing was wrong. The squelching sound was strangely arousing.

Ha-yoon waved his hands at the wall, which kept slipping, and begged in a panting voice.

“Hah, hold me, heet, this is too hard…!”

“Hold you?”

At Mr. Park’s words, Ha-yoon nodded wildly. But instead of holding him as he wanted, Mr. Park grabbed the back of his neck.

“Kehek…!”

“Sorry, but I don’t feel like being gentle right now.”

That wasn’t all. He moved the hand that had been holding his waist to his crotch and began to stimulate his clit. His pussy, which was already spraying fluids like a flood, couldn’t stand the stimulation and spewed out a torrent.

“Heugieit…!”

Ha-yoon, who was finding it even harder to hold on because the only thing supporting him was the hand holding his neck, gasped and panted. If it had ended there, he could have thought it was just a little more difficult than usual, but Ha-yoon screamed at the sensation that followed.

“Wh, what are you doing?!”

“What do you think I’m doing? Aren’t I just returning what you did to me?”

Mr. Park put a slippery finger covered in fluids into another hole. Ha-yoon’s eyes widened as a thumb that felt like a log dug into the hole.

“Ah, ugh…! N, not there, euot…!”

Plop- The entire thumb was sucked into the hole. Mr. Park stirred inside with his finger and continued the piston movements.

“Euhak, ahngdae, heuaht…!”

Ha-yoon let out a twisted moan at the stimulation felt in both holes. Mr. Park didn’t stop with just one finger, but took out his thumb and shoved in his index and middle fingers. The flesh hotter than his pussy felt like it would burn him, but he didn’t stop moving his fingers like pistons.

“Hohok, heugiek!”

Ha-yoon scattered fluids and reached climax in succession. His arms, which had been holding the wall, were already drooping and moving in accordance with Mr. Park’s waist movements.

He would have come at this point if it were normal, but instead, Mr. Park pulled out his dick and let go of Ha-yoon.

“Eugyat!”

Thud- Ha-yoon, who had fallen to the floor, looked like a frog. Mr. Park, who had fallen on top of him as if to pounce on him, grabbed his dick and adjusted its position.

“Wa, wait, not there- ohok…!”

And Ha-yoon cried out urgently when it touched not his pussy but his hole. But the insertion was faster than those words. Thanks to the expansion with his finger, swallowing the glans was instantaneous.

“T, tearing…! I’m going to tear and die…!”

But it seemed that swallowing the entire shaft was still too much, as it couldn’t go any further. Ha-yoon trembled in a terrified voice at the movement of pressing down and trying to push it in, but Mr. Park grabbed his waist tightly and said.

“Is this a part-time job? It’s not my hole!”

“Ah, aaaaah!”

Plop-! When he pushed it in with force, bypassing the flesh, Ha-yoon let out a scream mixed with pain and pleasure.