#68
“Ah, come on!”
“I’m just helping you, what’s the problem?”
With pre-cum on his cheek, Taeseong smiled. Bonoh, still unaware of what was on Taeseong’s face, started moving his hand again. This time, he used both hands. He touched the glans to get the pre-cum on his hands and then stroked the entire shaft. After the first stroke, pre-cum continued to ooze from the urethra. As he hastily shook his wet cock, a squelching sound was heard over Taeseong’s face.
Taeseong enjoyed watching the scene. It would have been nice to sit him on his face and lick him all over with his tongue, but this had its own merits. He could clearly see Bonoh’s thighs trembling and the folds between his buttocks twitching.
Moreover, Taeseong could feel Bonoh gradually losing strength in his legs as he became more aroused. If he lost all his strength like this, he would end up sitting right on Taeseong’s face. Knowing how lethargic Bonoh became after ejaculating, Taeseong decided to wait patiently.
“Ah, haa… ugh!”
Bonoh couldn’t bring himself to look down at Taeseong and just kept shaking his cock. Thinking about Taeseong being below him made it hard to concentrate. Ugh, I need to finish quickly. But his impatience made it even more difficult.
“Why don’t you just relax and sit down comfortably instead of pointlessly losing strength?”
“Shh, be quiet… ugh!”
To help Bonoh, who couldn’t reach his climax, Taeseong decided to lend a hand. It would be fun for both of them.
Taeseong blew a puff of air towards the twitching folds with a “whoosh.”
“Ugh! Nngh…”
At the same time, Bonoh ejaculated. Unfortunately, Bonoh fell forward and didn’t sit on Taeseong’s face. However, his cock, which had just twitched and ejaculated, was right in front of Taeseong’s eyes, and Bonoh’s semen dripped down Taeseong’s face.
Bonoh lay prone, breathing heavily.
“Pant, pant… where did this crazy guy suddenly do that?”
“You weren’t going to last long anyway.”
With each rough breath Bonoh took, his lower abdomen rose and fell. Taeseong took Bonoh’s glans into his mouth.
“Ahh…! S-stop, I just came…”
As he sucked hard enough to make his cheeks hollow, the remaining semen in the urethra quickly pooled in his mouth. When Taeseong spat out the cock, Bonoh flopped down to the side.
Taeseong gathered the semen on his face with his hand and put it in his mouth. Then he approached Bonoh. Bonoh, who had been sprawled out, only then realized that he had ejaculated on Taeseong’s face. Taeseong’s eyelashes were wet with the turbid liquid.
“Ugh, sorry. Quickly wipe it off, um…”
Taeseong kissed Bonoh and then transferred the semen in his mouth to Bonoh’s mouth.
“Don’t swallow it. I need to use it a bit later.”
Although the taste of his own semen was disgusting, Bonoh silently nodded, feeling guilty for ejaculating on Taeseong’s face.
“I’m going to wash my hands, so loosen up back there.”
Taeseong lightly kissed him and then tucked his cock back into his underwear. He left the buckle undone and only zipped up before heading to the bathroom. He thoroughly washed his hands and even washed his face. Although he regretted washing off the semen on his face, he had no choice. To look his best for Kim Bonoh, he had to maintain his appearance in the best condition possible.
Taeseong shook the water off his hands and licked his lips. Bonoh’s scent filled his mouth.
As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw Bonoh. Bonoh was lying on his back with his back to the bathroom, using his finger to loosen himself up. He propped himself up on one arm and had barely inserted one finger, groaning.
“Ngh…”
Although his face wasn’t visible, it was clear he was poking at his own hole. Taeseong deliberately didn’t approach and watched Bonoh continue to loosen himself up a bit more.
Even though one finger wasn’t properly inserted, Bonoh impatiently tried to insert a second finger. The sight of him clumsily grunting was quite amusing. Taeseong had told him to loosen up, but he actually started poking with his fingers. It was almost laughable.
“Slowly, take it slow.”
“…Huh?”
At the sound of Taeseong’s voice, Bonoh looked back. Some of the semen he had been holding in his mouth seemed to have spilled, as a line of it dripped from the corner of his mouth.
“Instead of just poking, use two fingers to widen the inside…”
Bonoh moved as Taeseong instructed. Although still clumsy, it was much better than before. Seeing that it wasn’t opening up well, Taeseong approached. It seemed like it would take Bonoh half a day to do it alone.
“Ngh!”
Although Bonoh already had two fingers inside, Taeseong pushed in one more of his own fingers. Bonoh squirmed at the foreign sensation, but only a stifled sound escaped his mouth filled with semen. Taeseong’s hands were naturally cold, and having just washed them made them even colder. Maybe the fingers Bonoh had inserted first had warmed up inside the inner wall.
“As I thought, it’s a bit tight…”
Taeseong overlapped his body with Bonoh’s. From behind, he reached around and gently rolled Bonoh’s nipple. With his other hand, he began to explore the inner wall, searching for the spot Bonoh liked. Inside the hole, Bonoh’s fingers and Taeseong’s fingers intertwined.
“Ngh…! Mmm, mm.”
As soon as he poked the sensitive spot, there was an immediate reaction. The spot where Kim Bonoh felt pleasure was deeper than expected. Bonoh’s fingers weren’t short, but perhaps because it was his first time poking his own hole, he had only been fiddling at the entrance and couldn’t find it.
The hole twitched noticeably. The cock, which had gone limp after ejaculation, became erect again and dripped pre-cum.
“Kim Bonoh listens so well… You’re being good.”
It was cute how Bonoh was trying not to swallow the semen in his mouth. Taeseong deliberately kissed Bonoh’s ear loudly. He rubbed his lips against Bonoh’s even redder nape and moved his fingers faster.
“Ngh, haa…!”
The hole tightened around the fingers. Realizing that ejaculation was imminent, Taeseong pulled his fingers out. He lowered his pants buckle and underwear in succession and took out only his cock. It was still fully erect.
“Now, spit it out.”
Then, he held his hand in front of Bonoh’s mouth. Bonoh spat the semen onto Taeseong’s palm. The smaller amount compared to before indicated that he had swallowed some while holding it.
With that hand, Taeseong stroked his cock a few times. Although the amount was small, fortunately, Taeseong was also oozing pre-cum from the tip of his glans, so there would be no problem with insertion.
“If you don’t take your fingers out, I’ll put it in like this?”
Taeseong removed his fingers, but Bonoh still had his fingers inside. Hearing that, Bonoh quickly pulled his fingers out. He was already struggling with just Taeseong’s cock, and he was afraid it might tear if he held his fingers inside as well.
“Ah, what a shame… I’m fine with putting them in together.”
Taeseong said in a voice tinged with laughter. And it was the moment he was about to push his cock in from behind.
“Wait, wait a minute! I’ll do it. I’m the one giving the punishment…”
“Okay.”
Taeseong readily agreed. Bonoh got up, laid Taeseong down, and climbed on top of him. This time, he properly sat on Taeseong’s thighs. He held Taeseong’s wet cock with his hand and aligned it with his hole. Just touching it made him feel the heavy volume.
As he tried to lower his hips, Taeseong’s cock didn’t enter but slid along his buttock cleft. He grabbed the missed cock again and tried to forcefully push it in, but it didn’t go well.
“Ugh, why isn’t this…”
Bonoh glanced down at Taeseong, but Taeseong had an expression that seemed to say, “Go ahead and try.” It was very cheeky for someone who was supposed to be receiving punishment. His pride stung, so he spread one side of his buttocks with his hand and lowered his hips.
“Haa…”
“Ugh…”
Even with just the glans inserted, he felt a greater foreign sensation than when he had three fingers inside. Taeseong, intending to help, placed his hand on Bonoh’s waist.
“Don’t act up, you. Ngh…”
However, Bonoh slapped Taeseong’s hand away and placed his hand on Taeseong’s lower abdomen, lowering his body further. He could feel the glans pushing into the inner wall.
“Why does this…”
When Taeseong inserted it, it felt good, but when he tried to insert it himself, it hurt and felt uncomfortable somewhere. Bonoh tried to forcefully take it deeper, but he felt a dull pain from below, making it difficult. Bonoh’s cock also lost its erection and went limp.
“Kim Bonoh, don’t force yourself. Let me…”
“Shut up… Hic. I have to receive the punishment, ugh!”
Bonoh noticed Taeseong trying to stop him because he was in pain. But his pride wouldn’t allow it. A man has his pride… It would be embarrassing to back down now.
“Then, instead of inserting it, let’s just rub it a bit.”
Before Bonoh could realize what those words meant, Taeseong moved. Taeseong grabbed Bonoh’s waist and slightly lifted him, moving Bonoh, who had been sitting on his thighs, onto his cock.
“Ah, hey!”
Taeseong, with his erect cock laid down, pulled and pushed Bonoh’s buttocks, which were sitting on it, back and forth. The aligned hole and perineum were rubbed against Taeseong’s cock in turn. Because he was sitting on the thick cock with his bare skin, Bonoh could clearly feel the veins on the cock and the split of the glans.
“Hngh, ugh…”
Every time Taeseong’s wet glans brushed against his perineum, a squelching sound was heard. It was as if the pre-cum on the glans was being spread onto the shaft by Bonoh’s crotch. Simultaneously, Bonoh’s hole and perineum, and even his testicles, which Taeseong’s glans had passed, became slick and wet. Thanks to this, the movement became smoother. Taeseong firmly gripped Bonoh’s soft buttocks.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
