Tits job..
Seo-yeon sat bare-topped with her legs pressed tightly together, her soft hand stroking Rohit's shaft. Each glide of his foreskin beneath her fingers sent a familiar tingle to her pussy lips, making them throb with anticipation.
She bit her lip from time to time, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as she tried to hide her growing arousal.
Meanwhile, Rohit stood tall, hands clasped behind his back like a teacher guiding his disciple.
A strong urge burned inside him to grab her soft, bouncing breasts, but he restrained himself, choosing instead to savor the show—and the blissful sensation of her delicate hand gliding along his shaft.
Her touch was so smooth it felt as though his rod had been greased, every stroke effortless and intoxicating. His gaze roamed freely over her exposed body as she kept the steady rhythm, lost in her own flushed embarrassment and hidden desire.
There were no words, no sounds.. only the silent, steady movements that gradually quickened in pace, matched by Seo-yeong's fast, uneven breathing.
He noticed her body heating up, that familiar switch flickering in her eyes as her gaze locked onto his thick eight-inch cock with raw anticipation.
Then, a deep male voice suddenly broke the silence.
"Stop."
The word cracked like a whip.
Seo-yeon froze, her fingers still curled around his shaft, her gaze fixed on it as though waiting for his judgment.
Rohit gave a smug smile as he gently cupped her right cheek.
"Good girl," he praised softly, "your strokes have improved."
He savored the warmth of her skin beneath his palm as his thumb traced from her cheek to her lips. Pressing lightly, he parted them just enough to slip inside.
"You deserve a reward," he murmured, his voice low and teasing, "something that will make you feel good."
He relished the wet heat of her mouth, then caught her tongue between two fingers and gently pushed it outward. A thin trail of saliva spilled from her lips, dripping down her chin.
"Keep your tongue out," he instructed firmly, eyes locked on hers. "It will help you control those irresistible sounds. Don't worry about the saliva."
Seo-yeon nodded, her tongue hang out as the strands trickled down her breasts, painting them in a glossy sheen.
Rohit took a step back, admiring the view. His cock twitched at the sight of her body glistening with her own spit, and his voice dropped to a husky command,
"Now… rub it against your left boob."
Seo-yeon cupped her breast nervously, pressing it forward until his tip brushed against her erect nipple. She instantly jerked from the sudden jolt of sensation.
Rohit smirked and said, "You're doing it wrong. I'll show you how this one is done. For now, leave it."
Seo-yeon let go of his dick.
Rohit wrapped one hand around his cock while his other hand cupped Seo-yeon's left breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. Instantly, Seo-yeon arched her back with a soft moan. "Anh!~"
She placed her hands behind her, trying to steady herself, while her saliva continued to drip down her chin.
Rohit gave an approving nod at her gesture before pressing his shaft slowly against her breast. He let the soft warmth sink in, then began tracing lazy circles around her areola with the tip, gradually sliding it toward her erect nipple.
Every now and then, he tapped her breast with his cock, watching with satisfaction as her supple mounds bounced under his touch.
Meanwhile, he reached for her other nipple, giving it a gentle tug as he pulled it outward, watching her twitch under his grip.
"Tssh!~ anh!~ ngh!~ haa!~"
Seo-yeon moaned softly with each breath, her voice trembling with rising pleasure.
Rohit kept up the rhythm, watching as her eyes fluttered, almost closing with every lewd sound she let out. If he wished, he could have released by now, but to waste such a perfect moment would have been a shame. So, he stopped.
By this time, Seo-yeon's breasts were glistening, coated with trails of saliva. As Rohit paused, she too slowly came back to her senses, her breathing steadying as the heated activity faded.
Rohit leaned closer, his tone firm yet teasing.
"Now, hold it," he commanded. "Brush it over your breasts as if you're oiling them… let that lingering saliva be your fuel."
He half-expected her to snap back with a sharp 'pervert' or call him a 'lewd scumbag.' But instead, Seo-yeon simply obeyed, treating it as if it were the most natural thing.
Rohit's lips curled into a sly smirk. 'Damn… she's even more eager than I thought.'
Seo-yeon complied without hesitation. She wrapped her fingers around his hard shaft and began rubbing it over the soft curves of her breasts, as though testing how that hot, pulsing rod felt against her skin.
A mix of surprise and arousal flickered across her face as her own hands pressed and folded her breasts, using Rohit's dick like a brush to paint her flesh with heat.
"Haa!~.... haa!~... mmh!~... Ngh!~..."
Seo-yeon's breath spilled out in broken moans, her chest rising and falling as she continued stroking.
Meanwhile, Rohit felt himself nearing the edge again—the soft press of her hands and the warm glide of her skin nearly undoing his restraint. But he wasn't ready yet. He quickly caught her wrists, halting her movements.
"Wait," he muttered, catching his breath before forcing a calm smirk back on his face. "If I let it out now, there's no telling where it'll spill. So… listen carefully and follow my next steps."
He deliberately gave a long explanation this time to prolong the duration.
Seo-yeon's eyebrow rose as her head tilted.
Rohit cleared his throat to regain his composure, finding her too cute in that moment, before adding, "Now, cup your breasts as if you're offering them to me."
Seo-yeon complied, her breasts resting softly in her hands.
Rohit patted her head, which she seemed to enjoy, and said, "Good job." He then placed his dick between her breasts and added, "Now bring them closer, like the bread of a sandwich. I'll handle the rest."
She nodded and pressed her breasts together, wrapping his dick tightly between her soft mounds, leaving no gap of air behind.
Rohit cupped Seo-yeon's head and praised, "You're doing amazing. Try sliding it up and down."
His shaft slid between her breasts, disappearing and reappearing through her cleavage with each push and pull. Rohit ground his length against her soft mounds with slow, deliberate motions at first, then sped up—gripping her shoulders and locking her hands in place so he could thrust faster."
Thap! Thap!
Drub! Drub!
The commode lid rattled with each thrust as his shaft slid between her breasts, his balls slapping against her soft flesh.
Still, neither of them relented, both too leaned into their act. Every now and then her tongue flicked against his shaft in the process, but in that heated moment, it hardly mattered.
"Mmh! Ngh! Haa… Haaa!"
"Urgh… Uhm!"
Both moaned as they neared the climax.
Her soft skin, sliding against his shaft, sent jolts of electricity through him wave after wave. He was about to climax when the phone buzzed with a ringing sound.
blowjob and release..
Rohit was quick to react—it was Seo-yeon's phone, coming from her jeans.
He handed it to her swiftly, and she took it. She listened for a moment, then spoke as if bargaining,
"I'll be back in 30 minutes… okay, 15 minutes. Just wait there for a while."
When she hung up, silence returned. Rohit exhaled sharply, his arousal hanging on the edge like a blade about to snap. His cock throbbed, slick with spit and heat, but the interruption had soured his mood.
He expected her to leave. Instead, Seo-yeon simply whispered, "How close were you?"
Rohit replied, "Much closer, to be honest."
Seo-yeon nodded, placed her phone nearby, and got back into position. She looked sideways, her eyes almost teary.
Rohit didn't say much and positioned himself between those soft curves, resuming. She too tried to get back into position, sticking her tongue out, but this time she had something else in mind.
Rohit had already closed his eyes, focusing on release, when he felt a familiar wet sensation on the top of his penis.
He opened his eyes while continuing the thrust and was softly surprised to see Seo-yeon licking the top of his shaft before taking it in a little, as he thrust against her breasts relentlessly.
He stopped and repeated, "Hey, wait! Wh.."
Rohit tried to step back, but she held his dick tightly, licking the tip frantically and gasping between strokes.
"We don't have time," she blurted, her voice breaking with urgency. "I need to go… so just.. just let it out!"
Rohit wasn't mentally prepared for her taking the initiative. He knew she was acting on impulse and tried to pull back, hoping to bring her to her senses before she would regret it. But before he could stop her, she slid down to her knees and took his huge length between her lips.
It was too much. She gagged almost immediately, coughing as tears welled in her eyes. Saliva streamed down her chin, soaking her trembling fingers—but still, she pressed on.. her eagerness outweighing her inexperience..
Rohit was genuinely surprised by her actions and actually impressed by her tenacity in taking the task so earnestly.
Her movements were clumsy, and the faint edges of her teeth occasionally brushed against him, but the softness and wetness of her mouth, coupled with the eagerness reflected in her eyes, made Rohit overlook the minor disruptions and instead start enjoying it.
She often had to pause to catch her breath before continuing, which Rohit found very heart-touching. Very seldom had he encountered such partners in his past life, and here she was.. barely eighteen.
"Fuck…" Rohit groaned, fighting the urge to unload instantly. He changed his mind and gave in to the wet sensation.
He cupped the back of her head, steadying her and guided it in managing the rythm. "Slow down. Don't take it all.. just the part you can. That's it. Up and down.. Good girl… Use both hands to stroke the rest."
Seo-yeon complied. She took only a portion of his dick—the quarter of its real size—and tried sucking it down like she had seen in porn, doing her best not to use her teeth, while using both hands as instructed to milk him.
Her lips hollowing around his tip while both hands stroked the rest, twisting as she pumped his cock.
Time to time, Rohit would press his dick little deeper.
Slurp! Slurp!
Her sloppy sucking noises filled the bathroom, her throat working clumsily but earnestly as her eyes flicked up at him, shimmering with tears.
"Goddamn…" His voice was low, trembling.
His hand patted her head as his cockhead throbbed against her tongue. "You're trying so hard… I'm close."
Seo-yeon whimpered around his shaft, sucking harder, as if demanding he finish.
With his softened gaze, he added, "Loosen your throat, I swear it will be fast."
Seo-yeon blinked twice, bracing herself. She understood this was a pivotal moment and steeled herself to endure it.
He directed her to bend down slightly, guiding his shaft deeper into her throat and pulling her head as far as he could. Once he reached a certain depth, he began thrusting faster, driving his hips forward as he approached the edge.
Glgh! Glgh!
She gagged, throat convulsing around his dick, tighter...
'Urgh!~'....Splurt!
... and with a guttural groan, he spilled with a sound.
Hot jets of cum surged into her mouth. Seo-yeon's eyes widened as she tried to swallow, coughing as it spilled past her lips.
Rohit quickly pulled out, stroking his cock as three more thick spurts painted her cheek and the wall behind her.
He panicked at the sight of her coughing and gasping for air, struggling as his release spilled unexpectedly, which completely derailed his original plan.
…the post-nut clarity hit him even harder..