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TSOTI – Side Story 5
by Peach Moose“That doesn’t sound like something someone who stripped off their underwear and got fucked on the subway should be saying.”
Doyoung couldn’t bring himself to respond. No matter what he said, it wouldn’t sound convincing—he had already done exactly that on the subway.
Realizing this, he gave up arguing and simply moved his body. The vibrating devices inside him scraped relentlessly against his sensitive spots.
“Lift your hips for a second.”
Seungwoo, holding his phone in one hand, grabbed Doyoung’s waist. Doyoung obediently lifted one side, helping him pull his pants down. Seungwoo stripped them all the way to his thighs—then even removed his underwear.
They were bright red lace underwear, indecently revealing.
“N-no…!”
The cold air-conditioned sofa touched his bare ass. His heated pussy rubbed against the artificial leather, sending goosebumps across his body. Pussy juice pooled thickly on the seat. Legs spread wide so Seungbin’s fingers could delve deeper, Doyoung rocked his hips back and forth, grinding his anus entrance against the sofa.
“Ah… it feels good… I’m melting… I feel like I’m going to melt…”
Just the fact that his pants were off and his pussy exposed made Doyoung burn hotter. Now he even felt a secret hope that the man across would look at his pussy. Seungbin’s hand mashed the even softer, wetter lips faster. Squelch, squelch. The phone screen captured the pussy flesh greedily sucking and spreading around his fingers.
“Hyung, does it feel good, showing yourself like this in a café? You know, people outside could see, right? What if someone walking by notices? Is it okay if they find out?”
Doyoung grimaced. He felt that subtle desire for the stranger to look, yet hearing it from Seungbin’s mouth filled him with fear.
“N-no… they can’t see… I don’t want anyone to see…”
“Too late for that, isn’t it? Hyung’s already pantsless. Sitting in a café full of people, panties off, legs spread, showing your pussy on purpose, right?”
“No… it’s not like that…”
“Look—your pussy’s twitching again. You actually want strangers to see it, don’t you? That’s why it sucks my fingers so hard the second I talk about it.”
“Hnng. No…… Don’t show my pussy…….”
“See? Twitching again. Why are you such a pervert?”
Indeed, Doyoung’s pussy kept spasming without pause. Especially whenever Seungbin mentioned showing it to others, the entrance twitched, and the walls clenched hard.
Seungbin scraped the vibrating egg inside with his fingers. Doyoung’s body jolted, then his hips began vibrating in sync. Seungbin sensed he was nearing climax and rubbed the pussy faster and harder. Unable to withstand the swelling pleasure, Doyoung squirted.
“Ah—! I’m coming—!”
Crying out his pussy climax, Doyoung shamelessly shouted lewd words. His voice was so loud that even the headphone-wearing man heard. Feeling something odd, the man cautiously paused his music. Without noise cancellation, Doyoung’s moans leaked faintly through.
“Mmmng! Ngh! Ah, pussy’s squirting! Coming from my pussy with eggs inside! Mmmng!”
The man furrowed his brow. The raw words and tone sparked filthy curiosity in him.
“Hnng, ngh……! Mmmng…….”
Only after a long climax did Doyoung’s cries fade. He slumped, breathing heavily. The seat was soaked. The artificial leather couldn’t absorb it all; juice overflowed to the floor.
Even after the climax, the eggs kept vibrating in his pussy and anus. Doyoung writhed in agony from the unrelenting desire, unable to find release.
“Once isn’t enough, right, Hyung?”
Seungbin kissed Doyoung’s cheek. While Seungwoo had been filming, he now set the phone aside and fully stripped Doyoung’s pants off.
Now Doyoung sat bare from the waist down, wearing only his shirt. The loose, long tee is barely covered below.
“Put your legs on the sofa and spread.”
But Seungwoo clearly didn’t want the pussy hidden. He seemed to genuinely want to show Doyoung’s bare cunt to a stranger. Too embarrassed, Doyoung couldn’t obey. Even drunk on arousal, this crossed a line.
“Not listening, huh.”
Slap.
Seungwoo struck Doyoung’s pussy once. Doyoung let out a strange cry—half scream, half moan. Seungbin roughly rubbed the stinging, tingling pussy. Finally, Doyoung raised both legs onto the sofa, tears clinging to his lashes.
“Like this…… my pussy’s visible…… everything inside shows…… hn…….”
“You’re loving it, pussy twitching like crazy. Think we don’t notice?”
“N-no… I didn’t… hnng, my pussy isn’t twitching…… mmmng.”
“Really? Then should I pull my fingers out?”
At Seungwoo’s glance, Seungbin withdrew them. The small hole spat them out and immediately began opening and closing hungrily. Seungwoo and Seungbin burst into loud laughter. The pink egg-filled, spasming pussy was captured perfectly on video.
“Pussy’s twitching, see?”
Seungbin chuckled beside him. Doyoung twisted in shame and misery. He really was exposing his pussy in front of a stranger and getting aroused, twitching openly. Even he thought himself an irredeemable slut; self-loathing surged.
“Masturbate like this. Show a stranger your pussy while you play with it.”
Seungwoo didn’t just say it—he took Doyoung’s hand and placed it on the clitoris. Unable to resist instinct, Doyoung rubbed himself as if entranced.
Squelch, squelch.
Wet, tender flesh mashed and slid under his fingers. Eggs vibrated inside both holes; he displayed every lewd detail to a stranger.
“Aang! I’m going crazy……! Feels too good……! Coming again. Gonna come again……! Ngh!”
Doyoung couldn’t endure this level of arousal. His swollen, reddened pussy leaked nonstop. Seungbin kissed his earlobe or cheek while slipping a hand under the shirt to fondle his nipples.
Tiny buds rolled between index and thumb, rubbed hard. The added nipple pleasure pushed Doyoung over the edge.
“Aang! Coming from my pussy again!”
Head thrown back, Doyoung arched violently, hips bucking. The phone lens near his pussy caught the spray—legs spread wide, squirting openly.
“Aaang, ngh! Mmmng! Ngh! Pussy, pussy feels so good! Keep squirting! Love pussy climax!”
Gulp.
Hearing the shameless cries, the man across swallowed hard. Ignoring his presence, they continued openly lewd acts, making concentration impossible. His cock stood rigid in his pants. Precum soaked the front. The face of the man who had entered the café earlier flashed in his mind; the desire to look surged.
“Aang! Slap my pussy! Want my pussy slapped! Hnng, slap this slut pussy hard!”
Even while climaxing from his pussy, Doyoung begged to be hit. With Seungwoo filming, slapping fell on Seungbin. The hand striking the squirting pussy was captured on video. Juice splattered everywhere—even on the table legs.
“Ngh! Mmmng, ngh!”
Doyoung slumped after one final hip-shaking climax. Silence fell over the momentarily ghost-quiet café. Only ragged, lewd breaths leaked out. The man across broke into a cold sweat. Precum soaked his pants front from his throbbing erection.
“Pussy. That guy’s hard.”
Seungwoo noticed the stranger’s state and told Doyoung. After two quick climaxes, Doyoung was dazed, offering no reaction, just panting. The eggs kept vibrating against his walls and prostate, prolonging the sensation. Doyoung sobbed. The endless pleasure brought tears.
“Pussy. Felt good flashing in front of someone?”
Doyoung’s face twisted. Unable to adjust to either the surging pleasure or shame, he answered in a moan-mixed voice.
“Don’t know…… Not like that…….”
“Told you to stop seducing guys. Now you’re flashing your pussy outright, masturbating in a café. Squirting everywhere.”
“Stop… don’t say that…”
“Look at that swollen cunt. Should’ve squirted moderately. Leaking like this—won’t your pussy get sore?”
“Hngh… that’s not it.”
“Be honest. You want cock here, don’t you?”
Instantly, Doyoung’s body jolted. A desire he hadn’t even acknowledged exploded, igniting him. His heart pounded wildly. His bitch instinct lured him toward depravity again.
“Answer. Want cock here?”
Doyoung hesitated briefly. The last shred of reason screamed refusal.
But his body obeyed instinct over reason. Already climaxed twice and soaked, his pussy craved cock.
“Mmm…… Put your cock in.”
“With that guy right there, you sure?”
“Mmm. It’s fine. I want cock.”
“Okay. Whatever you want.”
Seungwoo kissed Doyoung’s cheek. Then, he handed the phone to Seungbin and lifted Doyoung’s legs down, standing him up. Clunk. The table shook briefly with noise. Seungwoo moved to where Doyoung had sat, opened his pants, and pulled out his cock.
“Sit on the cock.”
Doyoung obeyed meekly. His stretched pussy swallowed the thick shaft easily. The moment it plunged deep, Doyoung threw his head back and screamed. The vibrator pressed hard against his cervix.
“Aang! Too…… too much. Hng, this is too intense…… Hnng. Too deep, too deep, Seungwoo.”
Doyoung sobbed. Not from pain or discomfort—pleasure so overwhelming it brought tears. Seungwoo licked the crying cheek with his tongue. Salty tears touched the tip.
“You love it deep, don’t you?”
“Still…… too deep…… hng.”
“But it feels good, right?”
Doyoung couldn’t deny it. He knew why he was crying. The more aroused he became, the harder it was to take. Pleasure grew so intense it hurt, making him cry because he couldn’t endure.
“Pussy. Move.”
Doyoung sobbed but rocked his hips on his own. In front of a stranger, he rode with eggs and cock inside, fucking himself. Seungwoo held his waist, lifting and slamming him down to help thrust. The sofa creaked under the strain, groaning.
“Hng, hng, hnng, hng! Hng!”
Squelch, squelch. Wet sounds echoed from the juicy hole. Doyoung shook mindlessly, face contorted. The egg in his womb buzzed against his cervix; the one in his ass tormented his prostate, urging more climax.
“Mmm! Coming! Coming from cock and pussy!”
Seungwoo’s teasing continued even during the kiss with Seungbin. Doyoung’s face twisted mid-kiss.
“Spread wider and show that guy your pussy getting fucked. Show off the cunt taking cock.”
Doyoung spread his legs more. Seungwoo lifted one thigh completely. His pussy opened wide, cock plunging in plain view. Though the table pillar blocked the stranger’s direct sight, the phone captured it explicitly.
After the kiss ended, Seungbin licked Doyoung’s earlobe with saliva-slick lips.
“Slut. That guy’s seeing your pussy swallow cock right now. You know that?”
Doyoung sobbed at Seungwoo’s filthy taunts but answered through moans.
“Ah, no. Don’t look. Don’t look at my pussy. Don’t watch it take cock, hnng.”
“Already showing it and whining. See his cock’s hard? Pants soaked in front.”
“Hng, no. No. Don’t want to show my pussy getting fucked…… hng.”
Contrary to his words, Doyoung grew more aroused. Too embarrassed to meet the stranger’s eyes, just knowing he was watching made him overflow with excitement.
“Now show him you cum while taking cock too. You already squirted—now let him watch you come on cock. Got it?”
Seungwoo lowered the lifted thigh. Then gripped Doyoung’s waist and shook him hard. Vision blurred from the violent rocking—like an earthquake, he couldn’t stay still.
“Ah, ah! Aah, ah! Ngh, hng! Ah! Ah!”
The faster the thrusts, the louder his moans. Short, repeated cries expressed the pleasure; his face turned increasingly rapturous. Each time the cockhead struck the vibrating egg against his cervix, sharp stimulation hit. The ass egg relentlessly pushed him toward climax.
“Mmm! Coming! Coming from cock and pussy!”
Doyoung’s womb contracted. At the same time, clear fluid—unlike regular semen, transparent and watery—burst from his rigid cock. Seungbin lifted the shirt to capture the squirting cock on screen, too. Even with Seungwoo’s cock inside, pussy juice leaked out. Climaxing from both pussy and cock while stuffed made the massive shaft flood with fluid.
“Aang! Aang! Aaaang! Aang!”
Seungwoo’s cock plunged deep, yet pussy juice still escaped. The violent dual climax shook everything. The spasming pussy clamped madly around Seungwoo’s shaft. The stranger across finally couldn’t hold back—his eyes locked on them as Doyoung came.
“Aang!”
Doyoung arched his waist forward sharply. The cock-stuffed pussy and exposed cock spurted one last stream. The stranger’s eyes widened. Though the table pillar hid the squirting pussy, Doyoung’s lewd, climaxing face alone drove him mad.
“Hng, hng……!”
Doyoung’s body convulsed, then slumped heavily. As always, after the climax, he hung limp, mouth open, tongue out. Eyes rolled back, reason gone. He swayed with Seungwoo’s thrusts.
“Fuck.”
Seungwoo cursed, aroused. Veins bulged on the hands gripping Doyoung’s waist as he slammed upward roughly. Thud. Thud. The chaotic, gut-piercing thrusts echoed loudly. The stranger gaped, mouth open, staring openly at their act.
Seungbin kissed Doyoung again while he climaxed lewdly. He sucked the melted, senseless tongue and fed him saliva. Soon Seungwoo’s cock spurted semen. With the egg blocking the cervix, the cum that couldn’t enter the womb overflowed out of the pussy.
“……!”
At Seungwoo’s climax, Doyoung came again. Less than a minute after the previous one. Unable to moan through the kiss with Seungbin, he trembled and bucked his hips. The irregular, violent shaking was unmistakably orgasmic.
While the two came, the stranger’s pants were drenched. Anyone would think he’d pissed himself. His cock throbbed without a single touch—Doyoung’s obscene display was too much.
“Ha…… Huu. Ngh…… Hnng…….”