Ch.67Chapter 67. R-Rated Episode (Correct) (2)

“What the fuck. Wait a moment, Ms. Juliane. Ms. Juliane?”

“Shut up…”

I definitely didn’t want Jinsoo to find out about my prosthetic hand.

I wanted to keep it hidden until the end.

But I had no choice.

This isn’t the time to worry about that.

Jinsoo’s arm muscles flex impressively, but they can’t escape my grip at all.

I’m holding both his wrists with just one hand…

He’s too weak.

Does this mean I can do whatever I want…?

“You act so calm and composed, but down there…”

“Ah.”

Jinsoo’s expression was turning to bewilderment.

He’s surprised.

He didn’t expect this situation.

He probably thought he could take advantage of me, a virgin.

But that’s not going to happen.

From beginning to end, I’ll be the one in control on top.

Squelch…

“Whoa.”

I slipped my hand through the gap in the towel and lightly touched his shaft.

It’s already wet…

Is all this precum?

Damn. He must be really excited.

Perverted bastard.

I slowly wrapped my hand around his shaft and stroked upward…

“Hmm? Huh? Umm…?”

I was startled as I moved upward.

Something’s strange.

Why doesn’t it end?

What, what’s so long?

When I touched it through his pants earlier, it wasn’t this big.

Don’t tell me it wasn’t fully erect then…?

Damn. Is that even possible?

I unconsciously pulled my hand away.

“What’s wrong?”

“Ah, no. Is this some kind of bug? Why… why is it so big?”

Noticing the change in my expression, Jinsoo had a mocking look on his face.

As if I were ridiculous…

Ah. This man, really.

I can do this too.

It’s much bigger than I expected, but a penis is just something that will quickly pant and come if you rub it a little.

So I just need to touch it again.

I tried to put my trembling hand back inside the towel, but…

“Ah!”

I pulled my hand away again when something hot touched it.

Was it this hot before?

“Huh?!”

“Lacking courage, I see?”

Clearly, Jinsoo’s arms were freed from my grip.

At the same time, he grabbed my waist with one hand to pull me closer, and with the other hand, he took my hand and guided it toward the towel.

Ah. He wants me to touch it…

This pervert.

“What were you planning to do? Tell me.”

“That… ugh…”

“I said tell me.”

“I wanted to… make you excited… make you yearn for it…”

“Then go ahead. I’ll teach you.”

“Teach me…”

“First, grab it.”

“Ugh.”

Squelch…

As I wrapped around the shaft, I felt slippery fluid.

Wow. Look at this natural lubricant…

This is crazy.

“And slowly. Move it up and down.”

“Aaah…”

Jinsoo held my hand and slowly stroked upward.

As if my hand were a masturbation tool…

He was using my hand like a sex toy.

This isn’t right.

I’m going to make him come myself.

I already came lightly once, so this is payback.

I removed Jinsoo’s arm from my waist and slid down.

“Just tell me what to do. I’ll do it myself.”

I came between Jinsoo’s legs and wrapped both hands around his member.

Pushing aside the towel, what was revealed…

Was truly a monstrous size.

If that thing goes in, I’ll surely die.

First, I need to calm it down a bit.

Looking up at Jinsoo, his hands were casually resting on the bed.

“Alright. Then wrap both hands around the whole thing and shake it. Slowly. Gently.”

“Ugh…”

Damn.

It barely fits in both hands…

I can see the grotesque glans inside the ring I made with my hands.

Slowly…

Squish, squish.

I rubbed it up and down.

A little harder.

Ah. I wonder if I can do it even harder?

“H-how is it?”

“It feels really good.”

“Oh, really?”

“This pose. I want to take a picture and keep it.”

“If you take one, I’ll kill you…”

Sleazy.

What a perverted bastard, really…

His expression still shows composure.

Doesn’t it feel good?

Or is he holding back?

Either way, I don’t like it.

I want to make him unable to hold back, make him pant.

“What’s next? Hurry.”

“Moving to the next step already? It usually needs some warming up.”

“What kind of warming up takes this long… Huh?”

Damn.

It’s suddenly twitching.

Huh? It’s getting bigger?

Don’t tell me it wasn’t fully erect before…?

“Uh… ah…”

It grew.

Now even both hands can’t wrap around it completely.

The glans has pushed past my index finger and is sticking up like a mushroom.

I’ve heard the average penis is about 5 inches…

But this seems to easily exceed 8 inches…?

Is this even allowed?

This is really dangerous.

It’s already beyond the level of being well-endowed.

“Shall we move to the next step?”

“…Yes.”

My hands wouldn’t let go.

As if they were glued on.

This isn’t good.

If I put this in, I’ll be ruined.

It’s obvious that something will break, whether it’s my uterus or vaginal wall…

Yet I still wanted to continue.

I wanted to subjugate this man.

After all, men just pass out after ejaculating a few times.

If I push through with endurance, I can manage somehow.

I swallowed hard and answered.

“Keep one hand moving up and down. Use the other hand to rub the glans.”

“Like this?”

“Yes. The protruding part and the underside. With your thumb. That’s right.”

“Aaah…”

Stimulating both the shaft and glans with both hands…

This is too lewd.

Jinsoo must have been thinking about making me do this every time he saw me.

So dirty…

“Ugh.”

“…?”

What was that just now?

A moan?

Did he feel good?

From my hands?

“Hehehe… Are you about to come? Huh?”

“Be quiet and just move your hands.”

“I am moving them.”

He’s lost his composure.

Now I understand.

He’s holding back.

That’s definitely an expression of someone desperately holding back.

Ah. It’s twitching.

He must feel really good.

“Urgh…”

This is it.

This is what feels good.

The rim of the glans.

He likes it when I rub here.

Come on. Come on.

Come. Just come.

“Nngh…”

“Are you about to come? Hm?”

No answer.

Jinsoo’s expression had long lost all composure.

He’s panting, entrusting everything to my hands.

The glans twitches as if about to burst.

His chest muscles heave repeatedly.

The moans that escape, unable to be held back, are so sexy and arousing…

“I asked if you’re about to come. Hm? Say something.”

I increased the tempo.

Quickly, squelch, squelch…

Even to me, my hand movements are too lewd.

Just to make Jinsoo feel good.

Movements designed to bring him to climax.

Ah. It’s swelling up so much…

“Ugh, Ms. Juliane. I’m going to come.”

“Huh?”

R-really?

He’s coming?

He’s going to climax?

At this rate, it’ll get all over my face and body.

I covered the frantically twitching glans with my palm to block it.

Splurt… splurt… splurt…

“Whoa. Waaah. Aaaah…”

It’s coming out.

Gushing.

Hot liquid pours out with enough force to penetrate my palm.

This is crazy.

It’s so hot…

It’s coming up through the gaps between my fingers.

If I hadn’t blocked it, it would have splashed on my face.

Ah. He’s coming again.

Splurt…

“Ugh…”

Still…

How much is he going to ejaculate?

Both my hands are completely covered in semen…

But as it reached the end, the force of his ejaculation diminished significantly.

Splurt…

“Ugh…”

After the final gush, no more semen came out.

Now that I look, it seems to have shrunk a bit.

What was so rigid before has now become somewhat soft.

It was scary until just now, but now it even looks a bit cute.

“Argh!”

“Wow. I just touched it lightly. Are you sensitive after ejaculating?”

“…”

I just lightly tapped the glans.

Jinsoo blushed and glared at me.

I made him come.

I made this man with his monstrous thing climax…

Suddenly I felt a surge of superiority.

“Did it feel good?”

“Would I have come if it didn’t feel good?”

“Why are you so curt? Are you embarrassed that you came so ungracefully from a virgin’s hand movements?”

“What are you saying? I taught you everything from start to finish. If anything, I used Ms. Juliane’s hand to masturbate myself.”

“Sure, sure. Whatever you say. Pathetic dick. Premature ejaculator.”

“This is really… Let’s wash off the semen first.”

“Ah…”

Come to think of it, my hands are all sticky.

What is this?

It’s so slippery…

It doesn’t flow off easily either.

“Or should I lick it clean?”

“What? Huh?”

“No matter how much you want to, please restrain yourself. I don’t want to kiss a mouth that’s sucked a dick.”

“I-I wasn’t even thinking about that!”

Really.

What is he saying on his own…

Looking down, I saw Jinsoo’s dick covered in semen.

If I licked that… that would be fellatio, right?

I was curious for a moment but turned my head away.

He said he wouldn’t kiss me if I did that…

Splash…

“It’s best to wash it off before it hardens.”

“This hardens?”

“Yes. Once it hardens, it never comes off.”

“R-really?”

“Just kidding.”

“…”

This man, really…

I tried my best to wash away the semen in the shower booth.

I seem to have washed it all off, but it still feels slippery…

After squeezing out a lot of soap and washing, the slipperiness finally disappeared.

“Can you give me the shower head now?”

“I’ll wash you. Take this!”

“Ugh…”

I turned the shower head full blast toward his member.

Surprised by the strong water stream, Jinsoo jumped back.

But it’s no use.

I just keep following him and spraying.

Ah. It’s getting bigger again.

I grabbed Jinsoo’s member and washed off the remaining semen, squeezing it like wringing out a cloth.

“At this rate, you’ll come again?”

“Don’t say ridiculous things.”

“Wow. I think it’s even bigger than before? Are you excited? Excited because your dick is being touched in the bathroom, pervert?”

“Damn it…”

“Huh?!”

Squish.

Jinsoo’s hand came under my shower gown and rubbed my clitoris.

Ah. He’s searching.

Searching for my vaginal entrance.

“Aaah… Ugh.”

Is he searching or just rubbing…

This is driving me crazy.

Jinsoo’s fingers kept rubbing my labia and around my urethra, then found my vaginal entrance and…

“Ahh!”

He inserted his middle finger as if it was being sucked in.

Ah. Damn.

His finger is so thick…

It seems even bigger than two of my fingers…

“Your hand stopped.”

“Ugh. Really…”

Somehow it had turned into a competition of who could make the other come first.

Standing face to face, with our right hands on each other’s groins…

Ah. This is too lewd…

When we entered the motel, I thought I just had to lie down naked in a dark room.

What is this…

“Hnngh?! T-this. Wait. That’s cheating…”

“What cheating? Did we set any rules?”

“No, but still. Wait. Just a moment. Ahh… Oh, really. Stop for a moment…”

Ah. Aah. It’s penetrating.

His middle finger inside…

Oh damn.

There. Ah.

It feels good…

Aah…

Stop. Please stop.

Please stop pressing there.

This man, he’s already found my sensitive spot.

“Does it feel good?”

“Don’t act… so composed…”

Actually, I’m the one who’s not composed.

My posture had already collapsed, and I was barely standing with my back arched, my chin resting on Jinsoo’s shoulder.

This is crazy.

He’s so skilled…

Damn. The squishing feels so good…

I don’t want to lose.

I want at least a draw.

I moved my right hand as if it had a motor attached.

Back and forth.

Forward and backward.

Gripping tightly as if milking a cow.

Come to think of it, both produce white fluid, so they have that in common.

Ah. It’s getting hard and big again.

He must be close to coming.

If I just do this a little better… Ugh.

I think I can make him come first.

“Ah. Ah. Aaah… Hnnngh…!”

Ah. I’m coming. I’m going to come.

My waist trembles, and my vagina contracts, making me feel the finger tightly inserted inside.

Damn. My mind is going blank…

It feels too good…

Still, I tried my best to endure and didn’t stop moving my right hand.

Ah. Jinsoo seems about to come too now.

“Urgh…”

Splurt… splurt… splurt…

It’s coming out. A lot is coming out.

Like shooting a water gun…

He’s shooting thick, white semen everywhere.

Damn. How far is he ejaculating…

“Hehehe… It’s a draw, isn’t it?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

“You came while I was coming, so it’s a draw.”

“What are you… Kuk.”

Squeeze.

I stroked hard from end to end as if wringing out a dishcloth.

Ah. The semen remaining inside flows out.

It really is like milking a cow…

“It is a draw.”

“Why don’t you regain your balance before talking?”

“Hehe…”

Jinsoo grabbed my shoulders and lifted my chin from his shoulder.

Ah, my legs are giving out.

“Ahh…”

“Oops.”

As I was about to collapse, Jinsoo firmly held my waist.

His chest is so broad…

Without realizing it, I wrapped my arms around Jinsoo’s back.

Wow. His dick is touching me. Against my lower abdomen…

It’s so hot. Like it’s about to burst.

Ah. It’s just touching my stomach.

My waist is trembling again…

“Who are you calling a premature ejaculator? You can’t even control your body after coming once.”

“I-I’ll be fine lying down.”

“Then shall we go straight to the bed?”

“Yes…”

“Up we go.”

Jinsoo suddenly put his hands under my knees and lifted me up.

My weight… I must be quite heavy because of my prosthetic hand and leg.

But he lifted me effortlessly, showing no sign of strain.

“Push the door.”

“Nngh…”

“That’s right.”

I pushed open the bathroom door with my foot.

It was praise as if treating me like a child.

But I was so happy and pleased that I couldn’t control my expression.

I must look stupid right now.

Grinning broadly, yet trying to hold it back…

Ah. I don’t care anymore.

Whatever happens, happens.

Now I just want to show everything to Jinsoo.

I want to show him both the me who grins with happiness and the me who pants with pleasure.

I want him to know even the lewd side of me that no one else knows.

I want only Jinsoo to know everything about me…

“Oof, you’re heavy.”

“Huh!”

Thud.

Jinsoo suddenly threw me onto the bed.

I thought he was being a bit gentle, but he’s rough again.

I was about to raise my head in anger to say something, but…

“Do you prefer the lights on or off?”

The sight of him drying that huge thing with a towel made me forget what I was going to say.

The size of that thing attached to his muscular body is quite unbalanced.

Damn. It’s too sexy…

So now he’s going to put that in.

It won’t work.

That really won’t work.

But I want to try once.

I want to take all of Jinsoo.

“Off.”

“Really? I prefer them on.”

“Then why did you ask!”

“Why? To tease you.”

“Waaah…”

Jinsoo climbs onto the bed.

Ah. I’m getting wet again.

We just washed.

It’s flowing out a lot…