*Ugh, fucking hell...*
Why don't I just take a goddamn shower?
If I only scrub my cock, it's gonna smell like a fucking sewer...
"Nah, fuck that, don't wash it."
"The fuck?"
"I wanna try it raw, you pussy."
Yoo In-ha's face was dead serious, like she's about to storm a fucking fortress or some shit.
*Motherfucker...* I'm gonna regret this dumbass move.
Even Juha would think going in unwashed is some nasty-ass shit...
I don't give a flying fuck if Yoo In-ha chokes on my dick stink, but...
I'm scared shitless she'll lose her damn mind and chomp my cock off, screaming, "Holy fucking shit!"
"Yo, shouldn't I just wash this shit...?"
"Fucking strip already, dipshit."
"You showered yesterday, right?"
"No shit, I did."
"Then it's probably fine. Get your ass naked."
Is this bitch a fucking virgin or what?
Yesterday's shower don't mean shit—after a day, my junk's gonna reek like hell...
Fuck it, I'm done thinking.
*Ziiiip.*
What the fuck am I even doing?
I yanked the zipper down, but I ain't got the balls to fully strip...
Doing this sober is slamming me like a goddamn freight train.
"The fuck you doing?"
"Can't I just keep the zipper down?"
"Quit being a little bitch."
This fucking cunt...
If I told her to spread her pussy lips, she'd throw a goddamn tantrum, but here we are...
I hesitated like a chickenshit, then slowly dragged my pants down. Boxers too...
Goddamn, what the fuck is this? I'm humiliated as fuck...
"Huh?"
Yoo In-ha, eyeballing my pathetic striptease, cocked her head like a fucking owl.
"Looks kinda tiny, huh?"
"..."
Bitch, you think my dick's gonna be rock-hard in this shitshow?
It's shriveled up like a scared turtle, you dumbass.
"Sit your ass down already."
Yoo In-ha smacked the floor like she owned the place.
Awkward as fuck, I plopped down and stared into her eyes.
The air got thick with weird-ass tension.
Maybe I should just slap a fucking trash bag over my head...
Sober, this shit makes me wanna blow my brains out...
*Umm...*
Yoo In-ha gave my junk a weird-ass side-eye.
I slapped my hand over it like a reflex.
Ain't her first time seeing it, but this vibe is fucked...
"Move your fucking hand."
Guess my limp dick gave her some balls...
Yoo In-ha grinned like a smug asshole and swatted my hand away.
---
*Hoo—*
Yoo In-ha took a deep, shaky breath, her lips trembling as she leaned in close.
Her hot breath teased my skin, sending a shiver up my spine.
She tucked her hair behind her ear, and my heart pounded like a fucking jackhammer.
Her face hovered inches from my cock, the air crackling with tension.
Is this... gonna happen?
Her lips parted slightly, and I felt the heat of her breath grazing my shaft.
It was like a spark, my dick twitching, begging for more.
Slowly, her tongue flicked out, just the tip, brushing my cockhead.
*Holy shit...* It was warm, wet, and teasing, igniting my nerves.
My hips bucked slightly, my cock swelling as her tongue swirled lightly, tasting me.
Her saliva coated my tip, slick and glistening, driving me fucking wild.
*Hmph... mmm...*
I tried not to laugh, but her face inching closer was fucking comical.
Maybe it's just Yoo In-ha being her weird-ass self.
With Juha, it's all fire and lust, but with Yoo In-ha, it's a bizarre mix of funny and horny.
Her nose was practically buried in my crotch now, sniffing like a goddamn bloodhound.
Guess it wasn't *that* bad? She wasn't gagging yet...
My cock throbbed, swelling more as her warm breath kept teasing me.
My balls tightened, aching with need.
*Umm...*
She pulled back, eyes narrowing like she was analyzing my dick's fucking scent or some shit.
Is it... cool? She didn't look like she was gonna puke.
*Uhh... mmm...*
After a long-ass "uhh" and "mmm," Yoo In-ha shuffled back, her face blank as a fucking ghost.
"Maybe... I should just sell my fucking kidneys..."
"..."
You fucking bitch...
I *told* you I'd wash this shit.
"I'm gonna scrub my ass."
"With soap... no, shampoo... fuck, use body wash... scrub that fucker clean."
I'll use all three, you crazy-ass bitch...
Yoo In-ha, eyes dead as fuck, muttered, "This... this ain't right..."
Motherfucker, I *said* I'd wash it.
If I'd sniffed her pussy and gone, "Fuck, gross," she'd have ripped my balls off.
*Shhhhaaaa.*
I blasted the showerhead over my junk, soaking everything.
Reality hit like a fucking wrecking ball.
What the fuck am I doing...?
Scrubbing my cock like a maniac, I was basically crying like a little bitch.
Fuck my life... what is this shit...?
And since I waxed, there's not even any goddamn bubbles. Fucking infuriating...
*Whirrrrr.*
I blew the hairdryer over my junk till it was pristine.
This better be clean enough, right?
Sneaking out of the bathroom, Yoo In-ha glanced up.
Her eyes dropped to my cock, staring like it was a fucking alien.
"Maybe I should just fucking kill myself..."
"..."
Just fuck off to your own house...
Sighing, I sat down. *Fuck...*
Shit, my ass is freezing! Should've laid down my boxers...
"Call my parents tomorrow..."
"Yeah, no shit."
This fucking bitch. Should've done that from the jump.
Yoo In-ha blinked, then slapped her cheeks like a goddamn psycho.
"But just in case."
She's... pulling her shit together?
Her eyes sparkled, like, *He washed, so it's probably fine, right?!*
I scrubbed three fucking times, so it better be.
---
*Hoo...*
Yoo In-ha took a long, shaky breath, her lips quivering as she leaned down again.
Her face was inches from my cock, and the heat of her breath made my shaft twitch.
It was already half-hard from the tension, pulsing with need.
She was nervous, probably still spooked from the earlier stink, but she pushed forward.
Her eyes locked on my dick like it was her fucking mission.
Her fingers, soft and trembling, wrapped around my shaft.
*Fuck...* The warmth of her grip sent a jolt through me.
My cock swelled in her hand, throbbing, begging for more.
*Ohhh...*
Her fingers tightened, stroking slowly, each pump making my cock pulse harder.
The veins bulged as blood rushed in, my balls tightening with every stroke.
She teased the tip with her thumb, spreading a bead of precum over the head.
It glistened, slick and ready, and I groaned, my hips twitching.
Her tongue darted out, lapping at the slit, and *goddamn*, it was like a bolt of lightning.
Her wet, velvety tongue swirled around my cockhead, slow and deliberate.
It coated my tip in her spit, making it gleam, driving me fucking insane.
*Slurp.*
She paused, like she was tasting a fucking five-star meal.
Then she went back in, her tongue flicking faster, teasing the underside of my tip.
The sensation was electric, my dick throbbing harder, veins pulsing as she worked me.
I couldn't help but laugh—fuck, it tickled—but my laugh turned into a groan.
She wrapped her lips around the head, sucking softly, and *holy fucking shit...*
Her mouth was warm, wet, and tight, pulling me in.
Her tongue swirled in slow, torturous circles, sending waves of pleasure through me.
"Seems... not bad," she mumbled, her voice muffled as she gripped my shaft tighter.
She jerked it lightly, staring at the glistening tip, a drop of precum oozing out.
My cock twitched in her hand, begging for her to take it deeper.
I was losing it, staring down at her head, praying she wouldn't bite.
*Fuck, don't bite...*
*Umm...*
She hesitated, then dove in, her lips stretching wide to take my cockhead fully.
*Oh, fuck me...* Her warm, slick mouth enveloped me, her tongue pressing flat against the underside.
It sent waves of pleasure up my spine, my balls aching with need.
Her teeth grazed me lightly—*shit*—but the slight sting only made my cock throb harder.
The mix of danger and pleasure was driving me fucking wild.
She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing, the wet *slurp* filling the room.
My balls tightened, my cock pulsing as she worked me deeper, halfway down her throat.
*Umm...*
Her eyes flicked up, nose wrinkling as she pulled back, lips glistening with spit.
"...Tastes like fucking perilla leaves?"
"..."
Why the fuck is she critiquing my cum like a goddamn food critic...?
"What did Juha say? It's kinda... spicy?"
"Dunno, maybe the body wash?"
"Nah, it's perilla leaves. Taste it. Am I nuts?"
She rubbed my tip and held out her finger, slick with precum.
*Fuck no!* Why the hell is she waving that shit at me?!
"Why the fuck would I taste my own dick?!"
"It's a weird-ass flavor, I'm telling you! I'm sucking your cock, and you won't even try it?"
Who the fuck eats their own jizz?!
"Just once, asshole. One lick."
"Fuck off! I said no!"
Goddamn, I never should've come here!
---
Yoo In-ha's a batshit crazy bitch, and I fucking forgot...
She's been quiet lately, so I got sloppy.
Thank fuck I'm strong enough to avoid that taste-test disaster.
Might've snapped her damn finger if she kept pushing...
"Fucking prick."
Yoo In-ha shot me a death glare, then crouched back down.
Her tongue flicked out like a snake, and my cock twitched, still half-limp from the chaos.
---
Her fingers curled around my shaft, gripping it like she fucking meant it.
My dick surged back to life, thickening in her hand, pulsing with raw need.
*Fuck yeah...* Her touch was firm, stroking me slow and deliberate.
Each pump made my cock throb harder, veins bulging as blood rushed in.
Her tongue darted out again, lapping at the tip, and *goddamn*, it was like a live wire.
She teased the slit, her tongue swirling in tight, wet circles, and I groaned loud.
My hips jerked as she coated my cockhead in her slick spit, making it gleam.
*Uhh... mmm...*
My dick was rock-hard now, throbbing in her grip as she worked me.
Her lips brushed the tip before sucking it back into her hot, wet mouth.
The suction was intense, her cheeks hollowing as she bobbed slowly.
Her tongue flicked the underside with every pull, sending shocks through my body.
*Fuck...* The wet *slurp* and *pop* of her lips filled the room.
My balls tightened, aching with the need to blow, my cock pulsing in her mouth.
The sight of her—eyes half-closed, lips glossy with spit, sucking my dick—was unreal.
My hands itched to grab her head, but I knew she'd lose her shit.
So I rocked my hips, fucking her mouth in slow, shallow thrusts.
*Smack... smack...*
She cracked one eye open, catching me moving, then closed it again.
Her lips slid smoother now, slick and glossy like she was sucking a goddamn lollipop.
The wet heat of her mouth was driving me insane, each slow suck pulling me closer.
My cock pulsed, precum leaking onto her tongue, and she hummed.
The vibration shot straight to my balls, making them ache even more.
*Hmph... uhh...*
I'm gonna fucking explode... Is this enough?
It's too much—she's gonna make me cum...
My dick was so hard it hurt, the pressure building as her tongue swirled faster.
Her hand jerked the base in time with her sucks, and I was teetering on the edge.
*Haa... my neck's fucking killing me...*
Yoo In-ha wobbled up, my cock slipping from her lips with a wet *pop*.
It was glistening with her spit, throbbing in the cool air. *Fuck...*
She looked wrecked, her lips swollen and shiny, spit dripping down her chin.
"Do it yourself, asshole."
"Do what?"
"Fuck my mouth, dipshit."
Exhausted, she sat cross-legged, eyes closed, looking done with this shit.
What the fuck? Didn't she just say she didn't want to? This chick's unhinged...
"How long...?"
She glared, eyes blazing like I'd pissed her off.
Alright, shutting the fuck up.
---
I stared at her, sitting there with her lips puckered like a damn cartoon.
It was funny as shit but also hot as hell, my chest tingling with lust.
My cock was still rock-hard, bobbing in front of her face, pulsing with need.
The height was off, but fuck it—I crouched slightly, guiding my dick to her lips.
*Ah...*
Her lips opened just enough, and I slid my cock in.
The wet heat of her mouth wrapped around me like a fucking glove.
*Oh, fuck...* My heart pounded as her lips stretched around my shaft.
Her tongue brushed the underside as I pushed deeper, sending sparks through me.
Her breath was hot, tickling my skin, and her tongue moved lazily.
It was driving me wild, my balls tightening with every inch I fed her.
*Uhh... uhh...*
Her furrowed brow twitched, her lips trembling as I fucked her mouth.
The wet *slurp* of her spit mixing with my precum was fucking intoxicating.
Her face—fuck, it was gorgeous, cheeks flushed, lips swollen around my cock.
Her eyes were half-closed in a haze, and I'd never thought of her as sexy.
But right now, with my dick sliding between her lips, she was fucking irresistible.
I pushed deeper, my cockhead hitting the back of her throat.
She gagged slightly, her hot breath exploding against my shaft. *Fuck yeah...*
The sound, the feel, the sight—it was too much, driving me insane.
My hands gripped her head lightly, and she didn't stop me.
I thrust harder, fucking her mouth with slow, deliberate strokes.
Her tongue pressed against me, slick and warm, and my cock pulsed.
The pressure was building to a breaking point, my balls aching to burst.
*Hmph... huff...*
Her nose flared, her breath ragged as I pumped into her mouth.
The wet heat was overwhelming, my cock throbbing with every slick slide.
Her lips tightened, sucking harder, and I groaned, my hips jerking.
I fought not to blow, but it was fucking impossible.
"I... I'm gonna fucking cum..."
*Thhbbbt.*
Cum...? She's gonna lose her shit if I do...
I haven't busted in forever, so it's gonna be a fucking flood...
I kept thrusting, her tongue sliding against my shaft, her spit dripping down my balls.
*Hoo, huff,* her mouth was a mess, slick and sloppy, and I was right on the edge.
*Ah... fuck...*
I yanked back just in time, my cock exploding, thick ropes of cum splattering across her tongue.
*Oh, shit!* She gasped, eyes wide, but I grabbed her head, keeping her there.
I rubbed my pulsing cock against her lips, unloading more, *spurt, spurt.*
It was endless, my balls emptying in hot, heavy bursts, coating her mouth.
Her lips twitched, clamping around my cock as she struggled to take it all.
Her throat bobbed, *gulp, gulp,* her mouth overflowing with my sticky cum.
*Ah... ugh...*
The sight of her—lips dripping, eyes watering, face flushed—was so fucking hot.
Her tongue swirled through the mess, and I groaned, my cock still twitching.
She sucked the last drops from me, her mouth a wet, sloppy heaven.
"..."
She was trembling, gripping my thighs, her breath heavy through her nose.
Her bloodshot eyes locked on mine, lips quivering with cum and spit.
For a second, I wanted to shove my cock back in, make her swallow every drop.
*Am I fucking crazy?*
I pulled out fast, and she cupped her hand under her mouth, catching the drips.
*Thhbb...*
Well... she didn't spill *too* much...
She staggered to her feet, wobbling to the bathroom like a drunk.
My back burned watching her go, my cock still twitching from the release.
...
Her spit smells like my cum now...
She's not gonna make me taste that shit again, right...?