BSW 175

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The pants, damp with semen, loosened and fell. Seeing this, Tae-muk asked with a surprised expression.

“You’re going to lick it?”

“Yes. You seem to want it… I want to do it for you.”

As Ho-eun spoke softly and took off his pants, Tae-muk seriously considered. What about giving Ho-eun alcohol every day? Well, there’s also the saying about medicinal wine, so wouldn’t it be good? If he’s tipsy and dazed, it would be nice to hold him, carry him on my back, lift him, and keep him close.

In the meantime, Ho-eun took his legs out of his pants while sitting. After neatly folding them, he covered his lower body with his Sokjeogori and asked.

“S-Should I get on my hands and knees?”

The tips of Ho-eun’s ears were bright red. He was trying to appear calm and dignified, but the thought of showing his rear to Tae-muk, and of Tae-muk’s breath touching that place, made his eyes feel hot.

He looked quite pitiful and forlorn, and Tae-muk, with his inherently wicked nature, felt a vile desire surge within him.

He wanted Ho-eun to be even more embarrassed. He wanted to see him struggle, cry like a child, and writhe uncontrollably from the pleasure.

What should he do?

As Tae-muk pondered, his eyes fell upon the small table in the corner of the room. It was a low table that Ho-eun occasionally used when reading books. Seeing it, the corners of his lips curled up in a cool smile. He stretched out his arm and dragged the table closer.

“Get up here.”

“…On the table?”

“Yes. Get up and lie down.”

“W-Why…?”

Ho-eun’s face was filled with bewilderment. To get up on the table? It was too bizarre. As he hesitated, looking at the flat wooden table, Tae-muk spoke nonsense as if it were reasonable.

“Or should I lower myself like a dog, even bowing my head, to lick your ass?”

“….”

Ho-eun’s lips parted slightly. You’ve been doing that just fine, you’ve been more like a dog than a dog sometimes, the words rushed to the tip of his tongue, but he held them back. He couldn’t commit such disrespect to his superior.

Ho-eun looked back and forth between Tae-muk and the table, then sighed deeply and stood up.

Alright, I’ve decided to do it, so let’s do it. Besides, wasn’t it me who started this act? I shouldn’t act coy. After all, Tae-muk has seen every part of my body in more detail than I have. There’s no need to be embarrassed.

Ho-eun awkwardly crawled onto the table. He was small, but the table was only about the width of four books, making it difficult to get on. Even with the table placed lengthwise and his body curled up as much as possible, his head and feet still stuck out.

“Are you, are you sure this is what you want?”

Ho-eun fidgeted, looking helpless. Then, his body tilted forward, and he struggled to keep his balance. Suddenly, the Sokjeogori that had been hanging down below his thighs flipped up. Fluttering, it rose and fell over Ho-eun’s head.

“Hngh….”

Ho-eun almost screamed at the sight of his bare buttocks. It wasn’t the first time he’d shown his rear, but perhaps because he was on the table, it felt particularly embarrassing and shameful.

“General…”

Ho-eun called out to Tae-muk as if in pain. Tae-muk seemed to grab the legs of the table and pull Ho-eun closer, table and all. The table scraped against the floor, making a dragging sound, and Ho-eun’s body trembled as if he were riding in a cart.

Terrified, Ho-eun instinctively gripped the edge of the table tightly. Then, warm air touched his buttocks. It was Tae-muk’s breath.

“Ah….”

Startled, Ho-eun instinctively curled up his body. His buttocks also dropped down. But at that moment.

Smack.

A large, flat palm struck his buttocks. It didn’t hurt. If Tae-muk had hit him with the intention to hurt, his buttocks would have burst. Only the sound was sharp, and there was no significant pain.

However, he was very surprised. He had never been hit in such a place before. No, being hit at all was a first. Ho-eun had been weak since birth and had been raised with great care.

Startled by the sudden slap, he widened his eyes and looked back. But the Sokjeogori completely covered his head, so he couldn’t see Tae-muk. However, Tae-muk’s voice came from beyond his buttocks.

“Ho-eun, you need to lift your buttocks properly.”

His voice was so low. It felt like the air was vibrating. Ho-eun’s toes and fingers curled inward at the same time. He often thought that Tae-muk’s voice was as handsome as his face. He had even idly wondered if one had to have such a wonderful voice to become a general.

Anyway, being called “Ho-eun” in such a wonderful voice made it impossible to refuse. Ho-eun, who had been panting, hesitantly raised his buttocks.

“L-Like this?”

“A little more.”

“I-Is this enough?”

“Yes. Hold it like that.”

At Tae-muk’s seemingly satisfied voice, Ho-eun sighed in relief. But before he could even finish exhaling.

Tae-muk’s tongue touched his skin. He licked all the way up from his plump testicles to his perineum, and then to his butt crack and hole.

“Hick….”

It was a sensation that sent shivers down his spine. Despite having prepared himself to some extent, Ho-eun was startled and jerked his body forward. Then, smack again. A palm flew to his buttocks.

“Ho-eun.”

Tae-muk called out to Ho-eun as if scolding him.

“I-I’m sorry….”

Ho-eun apologized in a suppressed voice. Then, he wriggled his buttocks, which had tilted forward, back towards Tae-muk’s face.

His mind was hazy. He couldn’t believe that he was in this position, that he was doing this. It was so shocking that it felt unreal, which made it bearable.

Tae-muk slowly stroked Ho-eun’s thigh with one hand, then kissed his hole, smack, smack.

“Hngh….”

Ho-eun unknowingly bit his lower lip at the sensation he couldn’t get used to.

“Don’t bite your lip.”

Tae-muk said. How did he know that when he couldn’t even see him? He must be worried about mouth sores. How kind of him. However, did he have to say that with his lips pressed against his hole?

“Hoo… y-yes….”

Ho-eun had all sorts of questions, but he obediently released his lip. Then, he buried his forehead in the back of his hand, which was gripping the edge of the table.

Tae-muk feasted his eyes on Ho-eun’s buttocks and hole, which were presented like a well-prepared meal. Being on the table, it really was like a meal. No, should he call it a feast?

His white, soft buttocks were like rice cakes, and his bare bottom was like boiled chicken. Of course, the taste was incomparable to any delicacy.

Tae-muk stretched out his tongue and licked his wrinkles.

“Ungh….”

Ho-eun swallowed his moan. The wrinkles, which had been touched by Tae-muk’s hands for a long time, were already flushed and extremely sensitive. That’s why Tae-muk’s tongue felt even more vivid.

Tae-muk licked and licked his hole. Then he sucked, pulled, and scratched with his teeth. Each time, Ho-eun’s waist swayed, sinking and then bouncing up. Sometimes, when he unknowingly lowered his buttocks, a slap would quickly fall. Then he would be startled and quickly raise his buttocks again.

“Ahng, ah, heuh…, ungh, heut….”

Ho-eun’s hands, gripping the table, turned white. The dull, spreading pleasure was tingling and ticklish. It was a different kind of pleasure than when his wrinkles were rubbed with fingers. The penis that had been trapped between his curled-up body was already erect again.

Tae-muk’s tongue movements became increasingly lewd. He licked the wrinkles one by one, as if counting them with the tip of his tongue, and licked so hard that the wrinkles of his hole were pushed and stretched to the side. Then he buried his face in it, pressing it so hard that his nose was pressed between the folds, and even then, he wasn’t satisfied, shaking his head from side to side and pressing his face repeatedly.

“Eum….”

As he did, he moved his Adam’s apple, gulping as if he were really tasting something, and sometimes making guttural sounds in his throat as if savoring it.

“Heu, ungh, heuk, ah….”

Ho-eun had to feel Tae-muk’s breath, lips, tongue, teeth, and saliva with his ass. His neatly arranged toes repeatedly curled inward and then spread out.

Then, at some point, Tae-muk wrapped his thick arms around Ho-eun’s thighs. As if to hold him in place so he couldn’t escape. Then, he pressed his face so hard that his cheeks were pressed against his buttocks, and inserted his tongue into the soft, mushy hole. The softened hole swallowed his tongue.

“Hick….”

Ho-eun let out a shrill moan. With his tongue still in his hole, Tae-muk began to suck his wrinkles. His lips were so tightly attached that each time he sucked, there was a tsup, tsut, tsurup, tsuk, tchuk sound.

“Heuaah……. Stop, stop, heeii….”

Ho-eun twisted his waist, letting out a strange moan. The deeper Tae-muk delved into his hole, the more he felt like something was leaving his body, or rather, being lost. The feeling was doubled because Tae-muk kept swallowing something.

Tae-muk, whose tongue was also strong, stirred up the inside of his hole as he pleased. The inner walls, which were not used to the stimulation, were licked and sucked, causing Ho-eun’s spine to twitch.

After stirring his hole for a while, Tae-muk suddenly pulled his chin back and pushed one of his buttocks to the side. The round flesh became flat under the brutal force, and the crack stretched out, lengthening the wrinkles. And his hole opened slightly.