“Ahng, ah, ah……! Ahh……!”
As his hips were lifted, Yi-an’s buttocks rose along with them. As the inner walls detached from the dildo, which had been pressed together from being held so tightly against each other, a sticky ‘jjook’ sound was heard. Yi-an’s breath caught for a moment, his insides suddenly feeling empty. As his lifted body was pulled back slightly, the tip of the dildo touched his front pussy hole this time.
“Hic! Ah, th-th-my pussy……! Hng!”
As the large object interlocked with the gap that had been dripping wet, Yi-an’s aroused front pussy trembled, its hole twitching wildly. His anus, equally heated, also flared greedily as if begging for the dildo to be moved towards it instead, causing the perineum, squeezed between the two holes, to tremble its thin skin while remaining taut. The heated skin was being pulled so tightly that not a single wrinkle remained.
“Ahh, so you’re saying that your pussy isn’t satisfied with just eating a horse’s dick?”
“Huh…? Ah! Aheuk!”
It was the moment Yi-an was about to turn around at the man’s words. The man’s large cock shaft settled between his slightly lifted buttocks, and the man, aligning his glans with the rapidly throbbing hole, grabbed Yi-an’s waist and pulled him down firmly.
“Ah… … ! Ah… … ! Ah… … !”
‘Puuk!’ As Yi-an’s buttocks pressed firmly against the saddle once again, it felt as if his mushy brain had burst with a ‘pok’. It was because his front pussy had been pierced by a dildo and his lower hole by a raw cock simultaneously.
“… … Fuck. Keuut.”
Nam Tae-geon had only inserted the head of his dick into the completely swollen anus. The intensely heated inner walls elicited a shiver of ecstasy just from the mere touch. The fluid-covered mucous membranes gave a texture and body temperature similar to a vulva; if it were not for its distinctive tight elasticity, he would have mistaken the damp hole he was currently thrusting his dick into for an actual pussy.
The squishy mucous membranes, which had been violently rubbed against the sharp protrusions of the dildo, wrapped around his tip. A dull, throbbing sensation was felt, and a groan involuntarily burst from between the man’s clenched teeth.
“Whooo… … . It’s a pussy that chewed up and spat out a horse’s cock, fuck. The tightness……”
Nam Tae-geon breathed heavily, savoring the warm and soft mucous membranes. Looking down at Yi-an, who was trembling as if feeling it as much as he did, the man reached out and wrapped his arms around Yi-an.
A hand as hot as a penis wrapped around Yi-an’s lower abdomen. With that, the man’s hard tip pressed down, scraping against and crushing his bulging prostate. Just as the man narrowed his eyes, feeling the bumpy spot he had just dug into, Yi-an’s hips shot up even faster.
“Hiiic! Aheuhh……! Heuk!”
‘Pyuut!’ Yi-an’s hand covering around his glans proved useless as semen spurted out from between his fingers. At the same time, milk gushed out from the nipples trapped inside the containers, and the surface of the hemispherical jars became damp with cloudy water droplets.
It was the moment when pale white fluid clung gently to the transparent plastic, as if milk had been put into a spray bottle and sprayed repeatedly.
“Heuh, euh, euuh… eut…”
He should have endured it, but Yi-an could not anymore. A vibrating dildo was thrust into his drooling front pussy, and a live, moving cock was shoved into his wet, sticky anus. Blood vessels as prominent as the bumps sticking out of the dildo scraped his inner walls, and the body heat, which the dildo lack, added an intense pleasure to that stimulation. Yi-an’s entire mucous membranes, his brain matter, were melting away.
As the pressure went beyond just the two orifices and extended to the lower abdomen, the things that had been barely holding it in snapped with a snap, and a state of ultimate ecstasy descended.
“Heuh, heuh… … . I, I tried to hold it in… … .”
As the flowing breast milk collected in the hemispherical devices, Yi-an’s heavy breasts sagged downward. Consequently, his breast flesh dangled even more lewdly. The domes still pressing against his breasts remained firmly attached, refusing to fall off.
Only then did Yi-an belatedly regain his senses and shook his head, his voice choked with tears. Nam Tae-geon, who had been quietly admiring the long eyelashes, soft cheeks still covered in downy hair, and the rapid breathing coming from beneath him, raised the hand that had been pressing against Yi-an’s lower abdomen and cupped Yi-an’s cheeks. Holding the small face in his palms to stabilize it, he lowered his own face.
“Hnng, heuk, hng… …. .”
With his head tilted upwards, Yi-an met the lips of the man who was looking at him upside down. Perhaps finding the position quite uncomfortable even for him, Nam Tae-geon pressed his lips against Yi-an’s a few times as if pecking, but soon pulled his face away.
As Yi-an barely managed to pull his head down against the hands that had been pulling away one after another, the reflection in the mirror directly in front of him captured his own image—characterized by the lingering pleasure despite breathing heavily. The humiliation that followed the shame, and… … at the sexual sensation lingering in his thighs like a physical residue, he trembled all over, his body shaking as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
“I know. Hooo, you came when we fucked together, so I’ll let it slide this time. It seems like my dick tasted pretty good.”
The man lightly kissed the nape of his neck, which was drenched in sweat, and then let out a low laugh as he replied. Yi-an, who flinched at the touch, barely managed to catch his breath and answered quietly.
“Oh, thank you… … .”
Seeing his slumped shoulders, and his barely audible voice, the man burst into inexplicable laughter. Nam Tae-geon reached out his arms again. He hugged Yi-an and whispered.
“Still, I am curious. Which one tasted better, a horse’s dick or mine.”
“Huh? ……Hnng! Hwaaa……!”
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