Chapter 61 [R-18]

"Can you compare me to your wife?"

"Look, I said I'd just look…."

"That's why I'm keeping it in mind."

I spoke in a voice that was barely able to fit in with the atmosphere that had heated up in an instant, but I only got replies that seemed to say that it was okay.

It's hot.

It's like I'm on fire in an instant, without even touching anything. He's an old man, and he's married.

As I was getting drunk on the already hot air while doing nothing, the old man suddenly made a strange suggestion to me.

"…There's a lot of alcohol left, how about a drinking game?"

"Hey, a drinking game?"

"Simply, we have a drink for every no or question we can't answer. We take turns asking questions."

Before I could even refuse in my confused state, the man brought two glasses to the table right next to me and poured drinks into each of my glasses.

Just like that, a strange drinking game began, with one person showing off his chest and the other one not hiding his erection that was clearly visible through his clothes.

"Let me ask the question first. If you don't think you can answer, just drink it."

The game started without me even having time to sort things out, and the old man started slowly from the beginning and asked provocative questions as if he was not going to give me time to come to my senses.

"Have you ever had sex?"

"…yes."

It wasn't a question that couldn't be answered. To begin with, it would be unnatural to say that with this body and this face, you've never had sex before.

I looked at the old man quietly and asked him a question that was difficult to answer.

"Can you get caught doing this to your wife?"

The old man starts drinking alcohol right away. I can't get caught, but I can't stop him. Not being able to answer means neither yes nor no. It was only then that I realized that the game was a little strange. In other games, the goal would be to make the other person drink a lot of alcohol and send them away, but in this game, the goal is to make the atmosphere strange. Neither yes, no, nor drinking alcohol are the answers. Even the answer "no" becomes ambiguous if you drink alcohol and it's not possible to answer or it's a no.

I shouldn't ask dirty questions, but the other person asks dirty questions all the time.

"Do you remember when I joked before that I would pay 20,000 won an hour if I did it with my mouth?"

"…Yes. What is your, your company…position?"

"Boss."

It was the president. I was surprised even in this strange situation. I couldn't believe it, but it really was the president.

But regardless of my surprise, the old man continued asking questions.

"Honestly, did you have the heart to do it back then?"

I can't answer, I was drunk.

After drinking it, I suddenly felt feverish and realized that it wasn't the plum wine I was drinking, but Japanese sake. It had a high alcohol content, so I got drunk in an instant.

"Did you plan on asking this question on purpose?"

Drink alcohol. No, or you can't answer. If you want to believe yes, it becomes yes, and if you want to believe no, it becomes no. And I believed no.

I had already built up a level of trust in the old man. It wasn't like I was rushing at him just because he was a woman, and in a way, this situation was my own fault.

"Honestly, do you like dirty stuff?"

"…yes."

I can't help but say that's true. We've already had a lot of dirty conversations.

It was just a confirmation that I was a dirty woman.

"…Are you a pervert?"

"yes."

I had already run out of questions to ask, but the old man stayed for quite some time. Of course. This ridiculous game was something the old man started because he wanted to do something.

"Can I touch your chest?"

"Oh, no…."

"If that doesn't work, should I have a drink?"

If it's according to the rules of the game, then yes. If not or you can't answer, then you get a drink.

It was only then that I realized another peculiarity of this game: if you say something that can only be answered with a no, you have to take a drink.

Even though I knew that, as soon as I had another drink, my mind became a mess. I had to ask questions that I could only answer no to, but I couldn't think of any questions.

Finally, I let out a ridiculous question.

"You're not erect just now, are you?"

I drank a glass right away, but it was a question that was better than not asking. It was a question that seemed to indicate that I was continuously looking at the old man's erection. The old man knew that, so he asked a question that seemed to be deliberately provocative.

"Are you that interested in my stuff?"

I wanted to say no, but I really felt like if I had one more drink, I would be getting into danger zones. The Japanese sake was much stronger than I thought. I didn't realize that I was drinking something this strong because I was drinking it casually, but if I had more, I felt like I would completely change my mind with just one drink.

"…yes."

Eventually, I answered yes. The strange thing is that after I said yes, I suddenly started to feel nervous as if it really was true.

At that moment, the old man suddenly got up from his seat on his knees, unbuckled his belt and took out his briefs.

"oh…."

"I wanted to show you since you said you were interested. Is that okay? It's the same as showing me your breasts because I said I wanted to see them."

I couldn't say anything anymore because he said it was exactly the same as what I did. In the end, I ended up with my chest exposed and the old man with his erect penis exposed.

Underneath the slightly protruding belly, you can see the erect penis, which is bulging and unbecoming of its age. You look at the penis with both eyes and estimate its approximate size. The glans is surprisingly large compared to the others, and it is also quite long. And the thickness is average. However, the thickness of the glans is surprising.

An erect penis that was openly exposed. An hour ago, it would never have been out there in front of me, but now it's out there proudly.

"Are you still active?"

"yes…."

As I sat there, forgetting to ask a question, he asked me the question again.

"What would I do if I really thought I would die if Heeyeon didn't lick my dick?"

"to…."

"I'm about to die, but if Hee-yeon licks my dick, I'll survive."

It was no longer a question.

It's just, it's just… .

A request to lick the nipples in front of your eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

Of course, if you tell me I'll die if I don't lick it.

Well then, there's nothing I can do. I'm going to die. If I don't lick it, I'll die.

"Lick… it."

I just said that when I was drunk and excited.

Even though I thought it meant nothing else, the moment the creature in front of me heard my words, it took a step closer to my face, and its mouth opened on its own and its tongue stuck out.

Reflexively, I felt what he wanted and was approaching, so I belatedly reversed my movement, but the old man, who had already been looking down on everything, leisurely grabbed my penis with one hand, lowered the angle of my erection, and positioned the large glans right in front of my mouth.

Her eyes naturally close together slightly and she looks towards the glans located right in front of her mouth. Her nose is filled with a strong, slightly sweet scent of semen.

"Heeyeon's expression is so wild, I think I'm going to die."

Without even knowing why this had happened, the only thing that remained in my mind was that I felt like I was going to die.

If you feel like you're going to die, you have to lick it.

You have to lick the butt. Then… .

The penis in front of my eyes, the large mushroom-headed penis… .

"ha…."

Close your eyes tightly and stick out your tongue.

Before I knew it, I was kneeling down, slowly lowering my head forward.

Tiring ringing ringing ringing ringing!!

"oh…."

"after…."

The old man's cell phone, which he had placed where he was originally sitting, rang and he stopped moving.

Immediately, the atmosphere becomes refreshing and your mind becomes clear.

What were you trying to do?

Just a moment ago, I had my tongue out and was trying to lick the butt without thinking.

I put the doll in front of my eyes, flicked my tongue, and did as I was told. Probably several times if I kept telling him to do it.

My face grew hot at that thought, and as I quickly adjusted my bra and pulled down my sweater in the room where the doorbell rang, the old man also put his erection back into his pants a beat later, then returned to his original position and answered the phone.

"Uh, yeah… uh, how are you? Yeah, Hye-rin? Yeah, really?"

Even while answering the phone, his gaze turned to me several times, and I felt regretful. Regretful of losing the prey he had caught. Even though he was old, his gaze clearly showed that he was a man, and his pants, still bulging with erection, were suffocating.

"Yeah, yeah… Okay. Got it."

It seemed like a call with his wife. I glanced at my phone screen and saw the word "wife." When I checked that, my mind really felt cold.

After the call ended, the old man looked at me and smiled awkwardly. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. In an instant, the two of them changed into a young female and an old male, not the people I met in the chat.

Clearly, we won't be able to see each other as people who just met through chatting like we used to. I had a feeling like that. No matter how hard I tried not to see it that way, the big mushroom head penis I just saw would be engraved in my mind, and my big breasts would be engraved in the old man's mind and wouldn't go away.

They ended up completely conscious of each other as sex objects.

Really, if the call had come even a little later, I would have licked it. No, in fact, it was as good as licking it already. The sight of her sticking her tongue out in an obscene and lewd way and leaning her head out to lick the penis right in front of my eyes showed that at that moment, I was completely submissive to this man, to the male.

It was too much to say that it was something I did while drunk. In an instant, I became a woman who did whatever I was told, just like a slave.

That fact hit me so hard that I sat there in silence, waiting for the awkward atmosphere to clear up. Then I looked at the quiet old man and closed my mouth.

He was talking on the phone with his wife, and I still had an erection.

Still, looking at me, he was excited.

Unlike me who had calmed down a little, the old man didn't calm down at all. Rather, he was trying to continue what he had been doing until just a moment ago, with no intention of stopping, as if the phone call with his wife had been an interruption.

"Hee-yeon."

He comes back to me with his erection still in his pants.

Just like the frozen atmosphere, he came back to me in the same position as before, and in the same position, I sat quietly without any resistance or movement until he unbuckled his pants and took out his penis just like he did a moment ago.

I already got a call once, and I couldn't use the excuse that it was because of the alcohol or the atmosphere, but I tried to pretend that I was still drunk, and I quietly waited for his large glans to be right in front of my nose, and the moment he adjusted the angle again with both hands, I stuck my tongue out and opened my mouth just like before, as if the call had never come.

And this time, without telling me to lick it, he put his hand on my head while my mouth was open quietly, slowly brought his penis over my tongue, moved it with his hand, and rubbed the glans as if swirling it over my tongue, then slowly put his penis into my open mouth.

"Ugh, huh… kuphuh…."

The penis, which was carefully inserted, fills the mouth to the brim, and when the tip of the nose touches the pubic bone, the penis is slowly withdrawn from the mouth, and the throat is gently scraped with the back of the glans.

Slowly, he showed me the taste and the slow movement that seemed to show me the shape of the penis made my stomach tingle. Just a moment ago, he was just an old man I met through chatting and became close with, but now, in front of me was just a male who was boiling with sexual desire for me, a woman. He was just a penis that wanted to fill its sense of conquest by dyeing it white with semen.

Both legs touch the large chest and fall repeatedly. Each time, the penis slowly fills the mouth and falls out repeatedly.

A vagina that is instantly covered in saliva and glistening. A mouth that reflexively stimulates the salivary glands, creating a sticky and wet vagina.

And my pussy was so wet that it could be felt even through her jeans.

"Quietly, without making a sound, as if sucking gently."

"Um… swoosh, swoosh… swoosh…."

I obediently followed the order and lightly sucked on the penis. The penis covered in saliva became slightly clean, and at the same time, Cooper's fluid from the tip of the penis circulated in my mouth. When the penis was slowly inserted again and hit my Adam's apple, I reflexively gulped and swallowed the saliva in my mouth.

"Well done, very good."

"Tssup… s ...

I opened my eyes involuntarily, delighted by the compliment, while stroking her head with one hand and lightly caressing her chin with the other, and looked up at her as if behaving coquettishly, then closed my eyes again. I wondered what I had just done, but I couldn't forget the feeling I had when I was complimented.

I definitely want someone who is superior to me, who is considerate and doesn't suppress me, and who compliments me on the pleasures I give them.

Pleasure courses through my head, even though I don't understand why it feels so good. I want her to praise me more, so I roll my tongue around in my mouth and lick the underside of her dick without her asking.

I'm embarrassed, but I wish I could be praised more. It's embarrassing to be praised, but I want to feel better.

"Whoa! Haa, haa... crackle, crackle, crackle."

"You're doing very well, yes, a little further down. Yes."

He must have figured out something about my reaction, because he started adjusting the fellatio while guiding me with compliments. He put his foot between my legs and began to stimulate my pussy, which was getting wetter and wetter even though I wasn't touching it, by pressing it from the top of my jeans.

"Haa, haa! Haa!"

"Shh."

"Whoa, slurp, slurp, slurp…."

At the gesture of being quiet, she immediately sucked the cock as before, grabbed the old man's waist with both hands, and moved her head back and forth. Her waist jerked on its own and rose back little by little, and before he knew it, it was soaking wet. If you look closely, you can see that my vagina, which was soaking the center of the dark jeans, was continuously squirting and spitting out lewd liquid.

Why on earth did this suddenly happen? I was clearly just eating, I thought to myself for a moment, but as I was completely focused on sucking the dick as instructed, the old man took the dick out of my mouth and asked me a question.

"Can I see and touch Heeyeon?"

A question that seemed to be deliberately designed to make me feel embarrassed and aware of my situation. Even though I couldn't bear it any longer, and the fact that someone who knew that asked the question made it so obvious that the intention was obvious, I had no choice but to answer.

"Yeah, hehe~."

"Can you be quiet?"

"yes…."

As soon as I agreed, the penis was completely removed from my mouth and I was laid down on the floor.

Even as her pants and panties were half-pulled down, she didn't resist at all. Even though her soaking wet pussy was exposed in a humiliating manner, she didn't move at all and just quietly waited, showing off her pussy filled with love juice.

In a place like this, where the door is unlocked and there is no soundproofing, where the clerk would immediately find out the moment he opens the door, she spreads her legs for a man who is slightly older than her by 10 years and asks him to touch her vagina while pulling down her underwear.

As soon as he put his hand on that vagina, the old man inserted his finger vertically, made a hook shape with his finger inside the vagina, and began to stimulate it quickly, as if pressing hard on the lower part of the pubic bone.

"Haak, hak…! Haa… huh…!"

"quietly."

"Phew, huh... huh~!"

When I couldn't hold back my moans from the caresses that were so skillful that they made my pleasure surge to the point where it felt like the most disappointing caress I'd ever experienced, I was immediately reprimanded to be quiet. However, the caressing continued at a level that I couldn't endure without making a sound.

In an instant, a squeaking sound can be heard continuously from the vagina, and the heat that started from the stomach spreads and consumes the entire body. With one hand, he gently wraps his palm around the pubic bone and presses it, while with the other hand, he inserts a thick finger and skillfully presses it.

My buttocks twitch and rise on their own, and even though it is a weight that I could never lift with one finger, my waist rises with each push inside. My waist sways up and down as I move on its own, and my insteps are straight like a ballerina's, with no thought of folding.

"Huh~! Heung! Heung…! Ahh, hahhhhh."

"fizzle."

Creak creak creak creak

"Heh heh heh… huh, huh, huh! Heh…."

"This won't work."

As the heat rose, she tried to hold back the sounds escaping from her mouth, but they kept getting louder. As the obscene smell of sticky, slightly sweet fluid and the unnatural sound of water filled the room, the old man immediately pulled his finger out of her vagina, which was sending waves of pleasure. The pussy bit her tightly as if telling her not to go, not letting go, and her vagina twitched, stimulating her sexual desire, but the old man simply wiped his hand with a wet towel.

"Haa, haa, haa, haa, haa…."

A sigh of regret escaped my mind as I thought that it was over. It wasn't a sigh of relief that it had stopped, but a sigh that seemed to be a sigh of relief that it was over. It was a sight of complete submission without any self-respect.

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