#40
The toe that had been pressing against his nipple came down and swept across his stomach. Then suddenly it brushed up his side with the top of the foot.
“Ah, mmm.”
A strange sound was about to burst out involuntarily, so Bonoh covered his mouth with his hand. Then Taeseong’s foot became bolder. The foot that had been staying on his upper body headed straight for his crotch.
His half-erect cock was gently stepped on by the large but nimble foot.
“Kuk, hah. Ah wait, wait.”
Bonoh bent his upper body forward sharply and grabbed one of Taeseong’s knees. His body was hidden by it.
“You said you’d do anything. Huh? Straighten your back quickly.”
“Ah, hah… Ugh.”
Taeseong wiggled his toes and gently flicked his testicles. Bonoh writhed and his waist jumped. His face, which had already been flushed red, seemed to become even redder. Not just his face, but his body as well.
“What, I guess you were just saying that. If you won’t listen, move aside.”
“Ah, no. I’ll listen.”
When the foot moved away as if he really was going to stop, Bonoh immediately straightened his back and corrected his posture. His head was sluggish from the alcohol. Even though he didn’t understand why he was reacting this way, Bonoh moved like that.
“Yes, that’s right.”
Taeseong’s foot began to move more earnestly. He spread his big toe and caught Bonoh’s cock between his toes. Then he swept up from the base to the glans.
“Ah! Ugh, ahh.”
When he scratched the opening of the urethra with his nail, pre-cum leaked out. He persistently rubbed the area below the glans with his big toe and index toe. Unable to endure that sensation, Bonoh’s waist kept twisting.
“Hey, your back.”
At Taeseong’s cold voice, Bonoh straightened his collapsed upper body again. But seeing the sight of blue veins standing out on the white, pretty foot, Bonoh lost confidence that he could keep his back straight.
Taeseong also flicked up the cock with the top of his foot like a ballerina. Bonoh’s cock, which hadn’t fully erected, twitched. Taeseong pinched the inside of his thigh with his toes, then began sweeping the shaft between his toes again. This time, even though he hadn’t swept many times, semen shot out from the urethral opening.
The weakly shot semen flowed down the shaft and dripped onto his pubic hair. Not only pre-cum but also semen and secretions thoroughly soaked Bonoh’s pubic hair. White clumps of semen dropped to the floor with plops.
Only then did Taeseong realize that Bonoh wasn’t less aroused, but rather couldn’t fully erect because he was drunk. Since it had only gotten half-hard and wouldn’t get any harder, he had stubbornly tried touching it this way and that, but that wasn’t it.
“Ugh, hah, haah…”
Taeseong got up and brought the t-shirt Bonoh had taken off. His foot slipped with semen with each step. He wiped off his foot and threw it back on the floor. The t-shirt with semen and a few strands of pubic hair fell back to its original place.
Bonoh caught his rough breathing and lowered his gaze. This must be the end now. He needed to talk about the curfew, but his head was foggy from climaxing.
“Come up.”
Then Taeseong put his hands under Bonoh’s armpits and lifted him straight onto the bed. His hot body was drained of strength and lifted as easily as pulling a radish.
Taeseong made Bonoh lie face down on the bed. Since his cock weren’t fully erect, where Taeseong was headed was decided. He kneaded one of Bonoh’s buttocks as if grabbing it.
“Mm, what? What are you trying to do?”
“If you don’t stay still one more time, I’ll stop?”
Bonoh, who had been trying to lift his upper body and look back, immediately lay face down. Without knowing what was happening, he buried his face in the bed. Then the sensations felt even more vivid.
Every time Taeseong grabbed his buttocks, the gap between them opened slightly. Bonoh shivered, feeling like his exposed hole was touching the cold air. Taeseong could see Bonoh’s twitching back very clearly.
Taeseong hadn’t originally intended to do this. He was going to just humiliate him a bit and torment him slightly before stopping. When he told him to undress and come between his legs, he naturally thought he’d refuse and back away. What was he trusting to strip off so readily? If only he listened this well when it came to keeping curfew?
Taeseong had learned how men do it with each other because of Kim Bonoh. When he had vowed revenge on Kim Bonoh, he studied with porn and a few biology papers. But even while researching, Taeseong had never thought he would actually use it.
When Taeseong’s hand headed toward the hole, Bonoh struggled.
“Hey! Why there…!”
“I told you to stay still.”
Bonoh struggled while lying face down and kicked his legs back with all his might. As his knees bent, his toes bounced back. It was like kicking off the ground and interfered with Taeseong. Taeseong sat on Bonoh’s thighs and pressed down with his body so he couldn’t struggle. The weakened Bonoh became docile again.
Taeseong spread the plump buttocks and just looked down at the hole without doing anything. Bonoh was quiet, but perhaps embarrassed, his back rose and fell as he caught his rough breathing.
Taeseong touched the hole again. He tried to spread the hole slightly with his finger, but the closed place didn’t open easily. It looked like there were no traces of invasion. While he was at it, he pressed firmly between the folds with his fingertip. Even though it was his thinnest pinky finger, it didn’t go in more than one joint.
“Ugh… hah.”
Groaning sounds came from the head buried in the bed. Taeseong reached out and brought body lotion, squeezing it generously over the hole.
“Huh, what?”
“It’s lotion, so don’t worry.”
The lotion pooled over the hole. Taeseong traced the folds with his thumb so the lotion would spread evenly. Bonoh kept flinching at the unfamiliar sensation and desperately tried to hold back his twisting waist.
“Ugh, I, I don’t like this…”
Bonoh said almost tearfully. Whether he did or not, Taeseong didn’t care. When Taeseong applied his pinky finger again and pressed, this time it went in more easily than before. Even so, it was still tight. The unfamiliar foreign sensation made his buttocks clench tightly. Along with it, the sensation of the inner walls squeezing the finger inside the hole could be felt directly.
Taeseong inwardly marveled at the sensation felt through his pinky finger. Whether it was because of the alcohol or naturally like that, the inside was hot, and the moist flesh seemed soft but the squeezing force was quite impressive. Taeseong checked his own crotch. The outline of his fully erect cock was clearly visible. To thrust in there without getting his cock cut off, he had to loosen it properly.
Taeseong carefully loosened the hole. Starting with his pinky finger, next was his ring finger. He thought he had given quite a bit of time to adjust to one finger, but when one more went in, it tightened again like the first time.
“Hah… This is weird. I, I want to stop.”
“I don’t want to.”
Two fingers stirred slightly inside the hole. His buttocks twitched, but due to Taeseong’s weight pressing down on his thighs, he couldn’t move much. Taeseong spread his fingers like scissors to stretch the hole. Each time, the bright red flesh inside the hole was briefly visible.
“Hak! Ahh, don’t do that there. Ugh…”
Then when his fingertips brushed somewhere, Bonoh writhed and trembled violently. Taeseong rubbed that spot again with his fingertips. Bonoh panted.
Thinking it was loosened enough, Taeseong brought his third finger. However, Bonoh’s hole stubbornly pushed out the third finger. Even though Bonoh, who was lying exhausted, wasn’t tensing up, it still did that.
Taeseong clicked his tongue once, then lowered his head down like that. He swept up once broadly with his tongue.
“Yaah! You crazy bastard.”
When Bonoh tried to get off the bed, Taeseong just pulled Bonoh’s thighs together and hugged them with both arms. Bonoh couldn’t move as if he was bound again.
“Why, why are you doing this? Huh? It’s dirty, dirty. There…”
Bonoh changed strategy and spoke pleadingly, but he couldn’t continue speaking due to the tongue moving again. Since it was a place that had never been touched by another person, the hole was sensitive to touch. He could feel the texture of the tongue licking up. As blood circulated rapidly throughout his body from excitement, the intoxication seemed to rush up again. Bonoh couldn’t come to his senses as his head spun.
“Ugh, hah.”
When the tongue invaded inside the hole, Bonoh gave up thinking altogether. He also abandoned his efforts to hold back sounds. Groaning sounds burst out naturally.
The tongue ruthlessly stirred inside. While Taeseong tasted the bright red inner walls, wet sounds were made. He pressed his lips like kissing and sucked lightly, then thrust his tongue in like a cock.
Bonoh didn’t know what to do every time Taeseong’s breath touched his buttock crease. Taeseong bit his tongue briefly. When he blew teasingly with a “hoo,” the hole clenched tightly.
It was an annoying hole. It didn’t get wet and didn’t stretch easily, requiring a lot of work. Only knowing how to passively receive was just like Kim Bonoh, Taeseong thought. He smacked his lips. It only tasted like lotion because of what he had sprayed earlier. The fact that he couldn’t taste Kim Bonoh’s flesh – that one thing was regrettable. He resolved to definitely taste it first next time.
“Haah…”
Taeseong completely flipped over the collapsed Bonoh. His crotch was soaked. Even considering that he had climaxed once with his foot and the lotion that was sprayed, it was wet. Taeseong noticed that Bonoh had climaxed once more while getting his hole sucked. The exhausted Bonoh raised one arm to cover his eyes.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
