TSOTI – Side Story 6

As Seungbin’s lips parted, Doyoung finally let out ragged breaths. Having come three times in a row, strength had completely left his body. He had reached his limit. When arousal surged again from the vibrating eggs, he cried out in distress.

​“Stop… stop… take this out… please… I can’t anymore… I can’t take it… it’s too much…”

Doyoung pleaded through streaming tears. All three men, including the stranger, were stunned. Doyoung was beautiful when drunk on pleasure and spouting lewd words. He was most beautiful, crying from overwhelming sensation.

​Neither Seungwoo nor Seungbin could hold back; they kissed both of Doyoung’s cheeks. Hearing him beg so adorably, they knew it was time to remove the eggs.

​“Our pussy, is it hurting a lot?”

​“Yeah… I want to stop feeling like this… I want it to stop…”

​“Okay. We’ll put your pants back on, leave, and take the eggs out. Got it?”

​“Mmm…….”

​This time, even Seungwoo’s voice turned exceptionally sweet—he couldn’t bear how adorable Doyoung was. He lifted Doyoung’s body and pulled out his cock. Seungwoo turned off the recording phone; Seungbin dressed Doyoung. They skipped the panties, just pulled up the pants, and zipped them.

​“Can you walk?”

​Doyoung had carried the eggs for a long time and climaxed three times quickly. He weakly shook his head. Walking seemed impossible. Even standing looked difficult. The eggs still buzzed inside his pussy, tormenting him.

​“Hyung. I’ll carry you. Cling to me as we leave. Okay?”

​Seungbin lifted the struggling Doyoung into his arms and stood. Doyoung left the café nestled in Seungbin’s embrace.

​The stranger across stared blankly after the three until the moment Doyoung left, swallowing hard without looking away. His cock throbbed painfully in his pants, yet he somehow refrained from touching it.

​Someone brushed past his table. The stranger looked at the passing man. It was the one who had fucked Doyoung earlier. He had felt it from the start, but even as a man, he had to admit the guy was incredibly handsome. Those broad shoulders were stunning even from behind.

​After Seungwoo left, too, the stranger couldn’t resist turning back to the empty table. Fluid still pooled stickily on the sofa, dripping down. Suddenly, something caught his eye. Small, yet strikingly vivid in bright red.

​“……!”

​It was Doyoung’s panties. The thin silk lace pair, soaked through with pussy juice, clung wetly.

​The stranger jolted in shock at the sight and hurriedly scanned around. No one was inside. The three men who had sat at the table were long gone. If he took the panties, no one would notice.

​His heart pounded as if it would burst. Knowing these were the panties of the man who had taken cock so lewdly across from him made restraint impossible. Without a second thought, he stood, stealthily snatched the dripping panties from the sofa that reeked of pussy, stuffed them in his pocket, and hurried to the bathroom.

​***

​The sun of the hot season lingered late. It was the same not only on Banwol Island but in the city too. Yet darkness had already fallen everywhere. It was simply too late.

​“Mmm, ngh…… Mmmng…….”

​In the car speeding through the darkened road, Doyoung lay slumped, heavily drunk. He buried his heated face in Seungbin’s shoulder and moaned deeply. His pants flew open; Seungbin had slipped a hand inside the underwear to fondle Doyoung’s pussy.

​Even after all that, there was still plenty of fluid left; Doyoung’s pussy leaked endlessly. The sealed car filled with the scent of pussy.

​“Ah, right. Why did you leave the panties behind earlier?”

​Seungbin, sitting in the back with Doyoung, asked Seungwoo who was driving. After leaving the café, they’d had dinner and drinks before heading home. Of course, Seungwoo—driving—hadn’t touched a drop. Only Seungbin and Doyoung in the back had drunk.

​“Dunno. Figured I’d let that guy in front take them?”

​“Huh? Why him?”

​“He was cute about it.”

​“Cute?”

​“Kept his cock hard the whole time and never touched it once.”

​“Ahh…….”

​Seungbin couldn’t quite grasp what Seungwoo was thinking, but he let it go. Last time at the subway station, Seungwoo had looked ready to snap that groper’s wrist, yet this time he called the guy cute and even left Doyoung’s worn panties as a gift. Seungwoo probably had his own standards. Seungbin didn’t dwell on it.

​“That guy’s probably jerking off like crazy right now, licking Hyung’s panties.”

​They’d left the panties for exactly that reason—it was obvious. The thought of another man licking Doyoung’s pussy-soaked panties while stroking himself aroused them.

​Seungwoo enjoyed showing off Doyoung’s sexual side to others. Not because he thought lightly of Doyoung. It was purely for sexual pleasure. Every time other men got hard looking at Doyoung, it excited him unbearably. But that didn’t mean he’d ever let anyone else actually fuck him. The line they allowed for pleasure stopped at letting others watch them have sex.

​Doyoung felt the same. At some point, he had come to enjoy exposing his genitals to others and being fucked in front of them. It hadn’t always been that way. As he had more sex with Seungwoo and Seungbin, he began seeking ever more thrilling acts, and this was the result.

​What let Doyoung enjoy such risky play was his absolute trust in the two. He knew they would protect him in any situation. Believing they would never let anyone else misuse his body, he could accept and enjoy their games without worry.

​The three shared an exceptional level of trust. Though it looked dangerous, because it was rooted in affection for Doyoung, he could indulge in the play without any fear.

​“Hyung, did you hear?”

​“Mmm…….” 

Doyoung nodded with effort. Sitting together in the car, how could he not hear their conversation?

​“As Seungwoo-hyung said, that guy’s probably licking Hyung’s panties and jerking off right now. How do you feel, Hyung? Not upset that a stranger’s licking the panties you wore and stroking himself?”

​Doyoung imagined a stranger licking his pussy-soaked panties while masturbating, even as Seungbin kept fondling him.

​“…I don’t know… it just excites me…”

​“That guy’s probably fantasizing about eating Hyung’s pussy right now. Dying to stuff his cock in it.”

​“Stop… that’s too much…”

​“Why? Too turned on? Hearing a stranger jerk off imagining eating your pussy makes you want to spread it for him?”

​“Ah…!”

​“Your face doesn’t look like someone who hates it. To me, it looks like you want to find that guy right now and spread your pussy for him.”

​Hearing Seungbin’s words, Doyoung grew even more aroused. He kept picturing himself naked in front of Seungwoo and Seungbin, getting his pussy eaten by a stranger.

​“Excited again? Your pussy’s sucking my fingers like crazy.”

​“Ah…!”

​Doyoung answered with moans. He didn’t want a stranger to eat his pussy, but imagining Seungwoo and Seungbin watching him do it set his whole body ablaze.

​“Aang, aang! Seungbin, mmmng, more. Finger my pussy hard!”

Unable to hold back his arousal, Doyoung shook his hips wildly. Imagining showing Seungwoo and Seungbin the sight of him offering his pussy to a stranger, he used Seungbin’s fingers to roughly rub his inner walls.

​His earlobes burned hot. Pussy juice pooled thickly on the car seat. Squelch, squelch, squelch. Seungbin’s hand moved faster inside Doyoung’s pussy. He thrust fingers into the hole while pressing his palm hard against the clitoris.

“Aang! Aaaang, aang!”

​Finally, Doyoung reached its climax. In the moving car, he came biting Seungbin’s fingers. He shook his hips chaotically. The curved fingers scraped his walls like hooks; he clamped down hard and squirted one last time.

​“Ha…… ha…….”

​After the climax, Doyoung went limp. He buried his face deep in Seungbin’s shoulder and exhaled heavily.

​“Total pervert. Cock-loving pervert pussy.”

Seungbin kissed Doyoung’s cheek after watching him come so lewdly.

​Seungbin loved how honest Doyoung’s pussy was to instinct. It went wild for cock, yet belonged only to him and Seungwoo—that was satisfying.

​“Hyung. Got that excited? The second I asked if you wanted to give your pussy to another guy, you came right away.”

​Doyoung flushed. He had indeed come from arousal, but he didn’t actually want to be fucked by strangers.

​“No, it’s not that… Hnng. Imagining you two watching me get my pussy eaten by another guy turned me on so much….”

​At Doyoung’s words, Seungbin raised an eyebrow in slight surprise. But he soon smiled gently and kissed Doyoung’s forehead.

​“Hyung. Sorry, but no matter how much you want it, your pussy belongs only to us. You’re ours—mine and Seungwoo-hyung’s. Only we get to eat your pussy. Understand?”

​Doyoung flushed deeper. He felt ashamed for getting excited—even briefly—at the thought of a stranger eating his pussy.

​“Hyung. Promise us. Your pussy will only ever be for us.”

​“Mmm. Okay. My pussy…… is yours and Seungwoo’s. I’ll only ever take you two inside me forever. Mmm.”

​“Promise you’ll keep it?”

​“Mmm…… I will.”

​Pleased with Doyoung’s answer, Seungbin smiled beautifully and kissed his cheek again.

​“Now I’ll put my cock in. Climb on my thigh.”

​Naturally, Doyoung didn’t refuse. While Seungbin opened his pants and pulled out his cock, Doyoung braced both hands on the front headrests and straddled him. Seungbin thrust a few

times into the wet pussy, then switched to the anus. After carrying eggs all afternoon, the walls felt even softer—perfectly tender, gripping the cock deliciously.

​“Hyung, shake your body on top of me. Let Seungwoo-hyung hear your moans.”

​Doyoung obeyed. Gripping the front seats, he rocked himself and stretched his neck toward Seungwoo’s ear.

​He licked Seungwoo’s earlobe while driving. Soft tongue gliding over the warm skin, he mixed hot breaths with moans.

​Seungwoo kept driving silently, showing no particular reaction even as Doyoung pleasured him. Doyoung moaned stickily in rhythm with the thrusts.

​“Ngh, mmmng. Mmmng. Ngh…….”

​The road was quiet, but cars occasionally passed in the opposite lane. Doyoung’s face was unmistakably lewd, body moving obscenely. Anyone looking through the windshield would see everything clearly—the unmistakable posture of a man being fucked.

​“If you’re just going to suck my ear, don’t bother.”

​Seungwoo spoke with eyes fixed ahead. The implication was clear: if sucking, do it somewhere else.

​Already accustomed to such sexual situations, Doyoung quickly understood. Even while rocking, he reached awkwardly and stroked Seungwoo’s cock through his pants.

​“Mmm, take your cock out, Seungwoo. I want to suck Seungwoo’s cock. I want to suck it.”

​Even driving slowly, sucking cock in a moving car was somewhat risky. Yet Doyoung—already being fucked from behind—demanded to suck the one in front too.

​Seungwoo wasn’t one to refuse. With one hand on the wheel, he leisurely unzipped with the other.

​“Seungwoo’s cock smells…….”

​As the enlarged flesh sprang free from the pants, Doyoung moaned ecstatically. The lewd scent was thick from having been inside his pussy earlier, ejaculating there. Just smelling it made the saliva pool in Doyoung’s mouth, and his pussy twitched. Even in the dark car, the white-dried pussy juice on his thighs was clearly visible.

​“Seungwoo’s cock keeps drooling. Wants to go back inside my pussy, huh.”

​Doyoung said innocently. Then he stretched his neck with difficulty toward Seungwoo’s cock. But the position made it hard. No matter how long Seungwoo’s cock was, sucking it like this was impossible.

​“I’ll help.”

​Seungwoo grasped the shaft and angled the glans toward Doyoung. Thanks to the length, Doyoung could finally take it in his mouth. If it filled his pussy to the root, reaching his mouth wasn’t impossible.

​“Hmm, mm, mmm…….”

​Doyoung moaned excitedly around Seungwoo’s glans. The smooth head clung deliciously to his tongue. He sucked wetly at the tip while clenching his anus around Seungbin’s cock. As expected, both cocks tasted best together. Perhaps that was why he had fallen for both of them.

​“Ha. This slut Hyung. Already sucking another cock? Can’t wait, huh—cock-crazed as always.”

Seungbin said, voice not entirely displeased. He placed both hands on the spread ass cheeks and kneaded. The white, soft flesh gripping his cock mashed like dough in his large hands. The distorted ass looked obscene. It felt almost a shame to keep such a pretty ass to themselves.

​“Hyung. Your ass is so pretty. Too bad to keep it all to ourselves—should we show it to others too?”

​Seungbin whispered. With cock in his mouth, Doyoung couldn’t answer—he shook his ass instead to convey yes.

​“Seungwoo-hyung. Open the windows. Let people see Hyung’s ass.”

​Seungwoo smirked and pressed the buttons. All windows—front and back—rolled down, letting hot air rush in. The three sped on like that. If the car had been a convertible, they might have opened the roof too.

​“Now, anyone passing will see Hyung’s ass. See him getting fucked by me and sucking Seungwoo-hyung’s cock.”

​Soon they hit a red light; the car stopped at the red light. Not just theirs—cars in the next lane stopped too. The black sedan beside them had a dark tint; the people inside were invisible, but Doyoung was certain they were watching.

​“Wow. Perfect timing—the light just turned.”

​Seungbin laughed. Doyoung—earlobes burning red—began to grow wildly excited.

​“Right now, the people next to us are drooling over Hyung’s ass. If I were them, seeing a guy suck cock like that, I’d pull mine out immediately.”

​Doyoung furrowed his brow. Just the words made his womb throb; every nerve burned.

​“What are you waiting for? Shake your ass harder. Show the next car you’re getting fucked.”

​Seungbin slapped Doyoung’s ass. Reflexively, Doyoung bucked. Once started, the slaps didn’t stop. Doyoung—feeling too good—sucked Seungwoo’s cock frantically while shaking his hips.

​“Wow. What a view.”

​Seungbin took out his phone. A scene this good had to be recorded.

​The thick cock sliding between the white, plump ass cheeks was starkly visible. Lewd friction sounds burst continuously with each hip shake. In the dark car, flash on, Seungwoo filmed Doyoung’s thrusting ass. The cock rapidly pistoning the anus glistened with pussy juice, reflecting the flash.

​“Light’s about to change.”

​Regrettably, the short signal ended; cars began moving again. Seungwoo’s car pulled forward, too. The sedan beside lingered long after the light changed—only moving when the car behind honked. They had definitely been watching Doyoung.

​The car built for speed roared its engine distinctively. Summer night air thick with heat rushed inside; the cock pistoning his anus felt shiveringly good.