Episode 26: A face genius is good at soccer

Episode 26: Two Cakes in Hand by Doing Nothing (5) [R-19]

The feel of soft skin against my cock was nice, but it wasn’t enough.

I lifted the journalist noona, who had been crouching, and carefully stripped off her half-removed clothes.

“Ah… s-so embarrassing.”

Had she finally become aware of her appearance?

The journalist noona covered her face with her hands, but she didn’t resist as I continued to undress her.

“Noona, do you know how turned on I’ve been since the interview?”

“Tur-turned on? Why?”

Her eyes, visible through the gap between her fingers, looked hazy, possibly due to the alcohol. Her dark brown eyes were unfocused as they gazed at my face.

“Why else? Because I wanted to fuck you, of course.”

“Ha…”

“And what about you, noona?”

“What about… what?”

“Did you want to fuck me?”

“I-I don’t know. Don’t ask things like that…”

Finding her embarrassed expression cute, I leaned in and whispered teasingly into her ear.

“I was honest and said I wanted to fuck you. Noona, be honest too.”

“Ugh…”

“Hurry. Did you want to fuck me?”

Although she tried to cover her face, her fingers were slightly parted, revealing her eyes, which were trembling nervously. Looking at me with a hazy gaze, noona whispered softly.

“Yeah.”

“I can’t hear you. Say it louder.”

“I-I wanted to fuck you.”

“How much did you want to fuck me?”

“Ha… a lot! I wanted to fuck you a lot!”

Maybe the embarrassment had reached its limit.

She shouted out loud and panted heavily.

It was an impulse.

I was satisfied with her answer, but then my eyes were drawn to her slightly parted lips.

“Mm… chomp, smack.”

As I unintentionally brushed her plump lips, I slipped my finger into her mouth, and noona quickly closed her lips around it as if she had been waiting for it.

The rough texture of her tongue wrapped around my finger.

Drooling and sucking on my finger mindlessly, who would believe that this woman, who was conducting an interview with such a poised expression just a few hours ago, was the same career woman?

“Did you know?”

“Slurp… mm?”

“I wanted to do this from the moment I first saw you.”

When I pulled my finger out of her mouth, a sticky pink bit of flesh followed with a lewd sound.

With my saliva-covered finger, I grabbed her suit pants.

Her wide hips and full buttocks, typical of an adult woman, were in the way, but I managed to pull them down to her ankles with both hands.

“Ha… so embarrassing.”

When I looked up after pulling off her pants, the first thing that came into view was her sexy black underwear.

The scent coming from beneath her mesh panties was strong.

A mix of perfume, her natural scent, and the fishy smell of her arousal.

All of it combined to create a scent that was unmistakably meant to arouse a man. Without realizing it, I brought my finger to her panties,

“Haang…”

and they were clearly soaked.

“What’s this? Noona, why are you so wet?”

“N-no. It’s not like that.”

“You’re soaking wet…”

I expected them to be a bit damp.

She had been drinking, and the atmosphere was sensual, so I figured she’d be wet to some extent… but this was beyond my expectations.

“I haven’t even done anything yet. All I did was let Hee-yeon noona scold you and say some dirty words, and the only thing close to foreplay was Hee-yeon noona pinching your chest as a joke…”

“Uh… ugh… no, I-I’m…”

Women can be sensitive to the mood, and sometimes they get more aroused in a sensual situation than by direct stimulation. Besides, the things I whispered and the way she sucked on my finger were practically semi-sexual acts.

It was only natural for noona to be aroused.

But her reaction was so cute that I couldn’t help but say something mischievous.

“Oh, so noona’s really a bitch, huh?”

“Ugh!!”

At the same time, I curled my finger and flicked between her panties, causing noona’s thighs to tremble.

“…What?”

Even in the dim light of the motel, it was clear that her thighs were trembling and sticky liquid was flowing down.

“What’s this? Seriously?”

“Ha… ugh… no, it’s not like that…”

Her denial was so obviously false that I flicked my finger again, accurately hitting the spot between her panties.

“Hiiiiiik!”

Once again, a stream of liquid trickled down.

"Noona, you really are a bitch."

"Aah, I-I didn't mean to."

I sat the weakened reporter noona down on the bed and carefully pulled her panties aside.

As if waiting for it, a strong scent wafted out. Honestly, it wasn't a particularly pleasant smell, but in my already aroused state, it was nothing more than an enhancer.

"Noona."

"Ugh... Aah, what should I do?"

"Noona."

"So embarrassing... so embarrassing..."

This won't do.

I curled my finger slightly and flicked it.

"Hyah!"

When my finger struck right between her parted lips, her previously hunched posture straightened, and a disorganized moan escaped her lips.

"Noona, I'm calling you."

"Y-yes!"

A moment of hesitation.

But... looking at her half-lidded eyes, staring at me with a dazed expression, it seemed like it would be okay.

"Noona, be my bitch. How does that sound? Feels good, right?"

"Ha... I-I'm not... a bitch."

"Liar."

Flick.

I flicked my finger again, and her body convulsed as if shocked.

"You're saying you're not a bitch after this? Noona, you really are a bitch."

"N-no, I- Hik!"

"You are a bitch."

"Yes! I am a bitch! Hiiik!"

Her thighs trembled violently as she gushed liquid.

"See? You really are a bitch. What did I even do to make you piss yourself like this? Noona, you are a bitch, aren't you?"

"Y-yes! I'm a bitch! Haah!"

"Whose bitch are you?"

"Min-jun's! I'm Min-jun's bitch!"

As a reward, I plunged my finger deep into her already soaking wet hole and twisted it around.

"Aah, aaah! I'm still... I'm still coming!!"

Ignoring the intense vibrations of her inner walls, I thrust back and forth, up and down, repeatedly.

Noona, who had been clenching her legs tightly and pushing my head away with both hands, let out a high-pitched moan and released more fluid.

"Hiiiieeeek!!"

She collapsed onto the bed, her whole body trembling, showing that she had felt it pretty intensely this time.

Now it's about time to... Oh, the condom. Where did I put it...

"......What?"

"Hiiik!"

As I searched around for the condom, my eyes met with another woman crouching in the corner, holding her breath.

It was Hee-yeon noona.

"Noona, what are you doing there?"

"Uh, h-hi, Min-jun. Hehe."

"Why the sudden greeting?"

"Um, I-I was just about to leave."

Her face was flushed red, and she was trembling like a leaf, completely unlike her usual lively and mischievous self.

"Then, I'll just—"

"Noona."

"Hic! Y-yes!"

"But what's that?"

"W-what?"

Her voice was fake, trying hard to sound nonchalant.

I silently pointed my finger at what she was holding.

"This? Th-this?"

"Yeah. That."

"Oh. Th-this is... Why is this... Hehe."

The camera lens of her phone was pointed directly at me.

"You were recording me, weren't you?"

"No! No, no!"

"Then let me see it."

A tense silence.

Now that I think about it, didn't she have her phone out, saying she was going to record, even when I was teasing the journalist noona?

I don't want to think Hee-yeon noona would do something bad... but you never know.

Who would have guessed that the perfectly dressed journalist noona had such a submissive, masochistic side? And judging by Hee-yeon noona's behavior earlier, she might have a dominant side... better to be sure.

"You recorded it, right?"

"Hic! N-no!"

"Let me check for a second."

"Kyaa! No! Don’t come any closer!"

I approached her, my dick still dangling, and snatched the phone away. As I suspected.

The video recording mode was on.

"What the... How long have you been... Wh-what??"

The moment I opened the gallery to check, I almost lost my mind.

A gallery filled to the brim with all sorts of pornographic videos.

"Huh?"

As I sifted through the gallery full of porn, I found it.

"W-what the hell is this...???"

Pornographic videos that seemed to have been taken by Hee-yeon noona herself.

— "Uhah... It's your favorite, Jiyu's pussy. How do you like it?"

A video of her sitting naked, legs spread in an M shape.

— "Haa, can you see it? Can you see my pussy?"

A video of her wearing only a t-shirt, in a doggy position, spreading her butt.

— "This, this feels so good! My pussy is dripping like crazy. Jiyu's pussy is so good!!"

A video of her riding a dildo fixed to the floor.

The common factor is that in all of these, the angle is cleverly adjusted so her face is never visible.

'This... seems oddly familiar.'

When I looked down at Hee-yeon noona, she was trembling, her face pale with fear.

I asked, dreading the answer.

"Noona, do you happen to do sex work?"

"H-Hiiik!"

"...Seriously?"

"No! Absolutely not! I don't post pictures of my pussy or videos of me masturbating!!"

"Uh-huh. So you do."

"Ah, aah!"

What’s the point of trying to cover her mouth now? It's already too late.

Hee-yeon noona had spectacularly outed herself.

"Wow. I've never actually met someone who posts this stuff."

"Sob, it's not... It's really not."

"It's okay. I won't tell anyone."

"...Sniff. Really? You promise?"

"Of course. Do I seem like that much of a pervert?"

Hee-yeon noona looked up at me, teary-eyed, then her gaze slowly shifted downward.

Throb!

In response to Hee-yeon noona's stare, my little guy twitched in greeting.

"...Yeah."

"..."

Damn.

I can't deny it.

"I might be a pervert, but I'm not a bad person, okay? Why would I go around telling people about this? Don’t worry, noona."

"Okay. Sniff. Really?"

"Yeah! Really!"

"Really really?"

"Yeah, really really."

Would she actually cry if I made a lame joke like saying, "Yeah, real-ly"?

While I was thinking such ridiculous thoughts, Hee-yeon noona's gaze shifted past me, toward someone behind me.

"What about her?"

"No... journalist noona?"

"Hiiik! I-I didn’t see anything! I didn’t hear anything!"

The journalist noona had apparently regained her senses and was now peeking out from under the covers, staring wide-eyed.

"When did she pull the covers over herself?"

She shrank back under the blanket, but... does she really think that’ll help?

"What if she spreads rumors? Sniff."

"She won’t. She won’t spread anything. Right?"

"..."

"Noona?"

"Y-Yeah, of course. I won’t spread anything. Absolutely not. Haha, haha."

"..."

"..."

Wait.

Isn’t that laugh way too forced? I’m not feeling very confident here.

"Sniff. Min-jun."

"Uh, yeah?"

"Hurry up and fuck her."

"...What?"

"I need to record a video of you fucking her."

"... Hee-yeon noona??"

"Quickly. That’s the only way to make sure she doesn’t spread anything."

With that insane comment, the journalist noona, still wrapped in the blanket, bounced up from the bed as if she was having a seizure.

"Wh-what the hell are you talking about!? I swear I won’t say a word!!"

"No, I can't trust you. Go ahead and fuck that sow."

"A sow... And you’re the one who posts masturbation videos on the internet, you pervert!!"

"Uh-huh. You’ve seen it all. It's confirmed."

Hee-yeon noona's eyes softened, and a wicked smile crept onto her face.

Is her S-side acting up again!?

"Min-jun, let’s hurry up and fuck this sow."

"Hiieeek! No, no way!! I absolutely refuse! F-fuck this exhibitionist instead!!"

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