Chapter 135 – Special Episode 2. We Are Here to Visit You. (8)
Special Episode 2. We will visit you. (8)
A night of festivals where numerous university students gather and enjoy. Everyone, from fresh-looking 20-year-olds to mature people in their late 20s, is busy drinking at various pubs. A friend of a young repairman, blonde hair was enough to take a leave of absence, and he was in a senior year about to graduate.
After watching the customers drinking in groups of threes and fives at the bar, he left the place and wandered around the campus looking for someone. Eventually, he spotted a woman surrounded by boys at the back of a building and approached her with a smile.
The woman who caught his eye was a bit foreign to the spatial background of a university festival. Wearing her white cotton sleeveless top and short dolphin pants, revealing all her limbs, she was wearing a long apron, really like a bar owner. She clearly looked like she was in her twenties, but with a strangely mature look, she was, of course, Hee-joo, who was attracted to the blonde and his friends.
She was handing out slips of paper to the men around her. It was like an order sheet for a snack bar, and there were parts of the person’s body, such as mouths and hands, numbers next to them, and finally a blank for checking. Her male students seemed suspicious, but did not intend to break the siege around her and asked her Hee-joo.
“Is this real? Aren’t you just kidding or calling the cops?”
“Oh, no. Because he said he would guide you if you write it down and come at midnight.. I probably will.”
When Hee-joo herself said such an ambiguous statement, her men were half-confident. Then a blonde came up behind her laughing and she said.
“Really. It’s what I run. Haven’t you heard of the midnight tavern?”
“Ah, was it your brother?”
“The Midnight Tavern was a true story?”
The blonde with a bright smile answered while holding Hee-joo’s butt tightly.
“Spend it all down and bring the money. If it’s late, maybe I won’t be able to do it. Come on your own.”
One by one, the papers are handed over and the blonde kisses Hee-joo as they leave. When Hee-joo obediently responded to his kiss, the blonde who even kneaded her breasts enjoyed her body for a while before saying,
“How many did you spray, sister?”
“About half…”
“Hey~ Then, how many of them are coming? Sister, something big happened today.”
Heejoo just lowered her head. Tonight, Hee-joo, well aware of what she has to do, couldn’t raise her head because she was embarrassed just to mention it.
“Anyway, sprinkle some more. The more the better, right?”
She slapped her on the butt and she started walking again as Hee-joo went to her tout, as if a horse had been ordered to leave. However, it wasn’t long before she was intercepted by another man.
“Sir, please talk to me.”
He reached out to her Hee-joo and restrained her from going, then she said while frowning on her, as if very dissatisfied with the blonde.
“Ah~ Isn’t that the president? What is it for?”
“Seniors. This person is not a school official. There was a report that they were trying to do something like pseudo-prostitution. Stop it before it becomes a big deal.”
Despite the student council president’s stern warning, the blonde approached him without erasing the smile on his face. Standing in front of Hee-joo, who is at a loss for what to do, and the aloof student council president, he said to Hee-joo, not his antagonist.
“Sister. I think I need to talk to the president, noona. Just the two of you, let’s have a calm conversation. Got it?”
“…Huh.”
From the tone of his voice, Hee-joo knew what she was asking for at once. However, the student council president, who did not understand the situation, was still staring at the two of them with fierce eyes, and the blonde smiled at him and tapped her on the shoulder.
“First of all, my sister will explain the situation, so go to a quiet place over there and listen. Then talk to me again.”
“What kind of explanation do you need? Just tell him to leave…”
“No, just listen. Why is it so tight It’s a festival, a festival. A lot of outsiders come, so why are you being so sensitive? Sister~ Hurry up.”
Hee-joo lightly grabbed the student president’s arm and pressed his body against him. When the student council president hesitated at the feel of his big breasts, Hee-joo led him by the arm and took him to a more secluded place.
“Chuleup, side. Umm.. Ha.. Ang. Aw…”
Hee-joo was rubbing his things with her hands while salivating heavily with the student council president. At first, he tried to stop her and tell her something, but he also fell into an intense kiss with her beautiful married woman and became absorbed in sucking her tongue. Hee-joo unzipped his pants and put his hand inside it, whispering softly to his erect penis.
“I’m sorry… But her auntie can’t help it either. It’s a festival, so please take a look at it.”
The soft hand shaking his genitals, the feel of Hee-joo’s chest against his body, and the enchanting whisper of his voice made the student council president gradually lose his will to resist. Even though she knew that she was doing this because of a man, Hee-joo thought to herself that it was easy for her to be a male. Enjoying the cute reaction of the young man in his twenties as he pressed her breasts closer together and kissed her again, she pulled her hand out of his pants and knelt down in front of him.
“Instead, the lady will make you feel better. Will you forgive me for that?”
“Ah yes…”
Completely losing her power to reject her, the student council president helplessly put her genitals in Hee-joo’s mouth. Her long-honed skills unfolded in her mouth, and the student council president, who was trying to endure the pleasure by frowning, grabbed Hee-joo’s head and started shaking her waist without realizing it. The sticky suction power that sucks the entire dick in, and the tongue that doesn’t stop moving. To Hee-joo, this young man in his mid-20s, who was no different from a child, couldn’t stand it.
“Ah.. Ah, lady.”
“Um.. Chun.. Why, do you think it will be cheap?”
“Yes. I can’t stand it anymore!”
Then, as if she was trying to squeeze out his semen, Hee-joo’s mouth began sucking harder on his cock. In the end, the student council president, who couldn’t stand her ejaculation, pushed his cock deep into Hee-joo’s mouth and vomited semen. Hee-ju, who drank the student council president’s fresh semen without even collecting it in her mouth, sucked his cock for a long time even after the eruption was over, greedily swallowing all the remaining semen.
The student council president’s gaze, which had returned to the blond hair, wavered, not knowing where to go. The blond woman approached him, who was standing awkwardly, and tapped him on the shoulder again while smiling.
“Good is good, isn’t it? Did you have a good talk with your sister?”
“Yes…”
“Yes, yes. You’re not going to blush for nothing? Sister, give one order ticket to our chairman as well.”
“Huh.”
Hee-ju took her order ticket from her apron and handed it to the student council president. The blonde laughed out loud as Hee-joo, the giver, and the student president, the recipient, both blushed and were ashamed, unable to look at each other properly.
“Ahahaha! What are you really doing, are you two dating? You really can’t Chairman, if you come back, I will serve you.”
And the blonde who leaves. The student council president, who had been standing there shyly, also left, saying he had work, and Hee-joo, who was left alone, started looking for male students to solicit customers again.
Promised midnight, 12 o’clock at night. Regardless of whether they were inside or outside the school building, many students were so drunk that they could not tell the difference. And in the restroom on the second floor of a building, in a quiet place with only a few people normally using it, a lot of male students were now waiting for their turn.
The inside of the bathroom was crowded with male students standing in line in front of each toilet. They each held an order slip in their hand and cash in their pockets, waiting for their turn. There are a total of three toilet compartments with lines. On the door was written a woman’s face and a rough profile, crudely printed on A4 paper. The photo in the first column is a female college student with bobbed hair and a sharp impression. She’s 24 years old, she’s in her senior year of dancing, she’s been clubbing and she seems to have gone down a strange path. The sound of skin scraping behind her door, her moaning, and the occasional request for a louder voice showed how she felt when she came in.
In the second column, a young girl with long hair was the main character of the photo. As a freshman entering college this year, she was eaten by a group of blondes at a club training camp and dragged around by them for nearly half a year to develop her whole body. She didn’t know what she was doing inside the closed door, but her moans leaking through the cracks let her know that she didn’t hate it all.
On the third and last door, of course, there was a picture of Hee-joo attached to it. Various women did ‘work’ here at each festival, but it was unusual for a woman in her late 30s to appear. Hee-joo, a beautiful married woman with a child, who is rarely seen at college festivals, was waiting for more men than in the other two spaces.
Looking inside through the door, unexpectedly, what was happening was much more sound than the next two rooms. Unlike the other women who were already frantically copulating with each other, Hee-joo was just waving her hand at the young man in front of her eyes. But this happened not because of her will, but because this freshman-looking boy barely had enough money to order her granddaughter. The beauty’s goddaughter service was good in itself, but her freshman face was not bright because her opportunity to fuck a civilian married woman was not very common.
And Hee-joo’s face didn’t look very happy either. She was half-forced into prostitution by a group of blondes and it wasn’t a good thing, but she felt good that she was doing it anyway and she wanted to do it right. But, unfortunately, this young boy has no money, so she can’t enjoy her body and has to go without her own hands. It was true that she felt uncomfortable.
So Hee-ju, who had been shaking his cock for a while, stopped her goddaughter and got up from her toilet seat after making sure that the door was closed. Already naked, she took her boy’s hand and brought it to her chest, whispering quietly to him as she stood there.
“Hey, the lady will secretly do a little more… Do you want to?”
“I have no money…”
“Because it’s okay. Huh?”
There is no man who can withstand such a temptation. Her freshman gave her a kiss on her as she roughed her breasts with Hee Joo. Fresh saliva, delicious saliva. Hee-joo eagerly sucked his lips, then sat down on her toilet seat again and buried her face in his groin. She took a condom from an envelope lying on the floor and handed it to the freshman. He tore the package open and gave the condom back to Hee-joo, who removed her mouth from her cock and put it on his erect cock.
