Clap - 53

“I, I feel like I’m dying… Ahng, ah, euk, heuaa…”

So this is what it feels like when your breath catches. Jaemin could now acutely understand that saying. How could he feel such sensations just from having his rear penetrated, without doing anything else? It was so strange it felt unfair.

Ichan stirred Jaemin’s rear for a very long time. It was long enough for Jaemin to weakly spurt semen three times. Ichan inhaled Jaemin’s pheromones deeply and thrust his genitals in deep, very deep. He could feel the prostate pulsing, pressed under his shaft. And when the glans pushed past the end of the rectum to where it curved slightly,

“Euk…”

He reached climax.

“Heuaat!”

Jaemin’s hips jerked. It felt like a water balloon had burst below his navel. It was a different sensation from when enema fluid or hormones were injected. Much thicker, much hotter. It felt like his mucous membranes were melting along the path of the semen.

Ichan’s ejaculation was long. It was enough to make him feel nauseous from his full stomach. Jaemin’s genitals also spilled soft liquid. The fluid, thinned from repeated ejaculations, had a viscosity similar to water.

Ichan kept his glans buried deep inside, moving his hips slightly until he finished ejaculating. It was like he was planting his semen.

After enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation for a while, Ichan pulled out leisurely. The inner walls that had been holding him clung as if crying not to leave. But there was no choice with the next person waiting. Instead of saying he’d be back, Ichan gently rubbed the red inner walls protruding from the wrinkles with his thumb.

“Heut…”

Jaemin’s buttocks twitched. As Ichan’s member pulled out completely, the gaping hole repeatedly opened and closed. But no semen flowed out. It seems he had ejaculated very deep inside.

As Ichan moved away from between Jaemin’s thighs, Ihyun quickly filled the empty space. He stroked his fully erect genitals up and down. He had been dying waiting for his turn, enduring Jaemin’s flushed face, his moans, and his pheromones.

Ihyun thrust into the hole directly without any foreplay. The loosened rear hole skillfully swallowed his member.

“Eueung…”

Jaemin lowered one shoulder, as if coyly. His already prominent collarbone sunk in even more. Ihyun giggled and nibbled on it. As he bent over, the penetration naturally deepened. Seeing how it took in half at once, he felt proud, like seeing a well-grown child.

Ihyun’s hips moved smoothly and rhythmically. He preferred s3x that built up slowly and steadily rather than rushing to climax quickly.

“Jaemin-ssi, you’re taking it well now.”

“Eut, ah, eueung… Heu…”

“Look at this. Hm?”

Ihyun lifted Jaemin’s leg high. Ichan, quick to catch on, took the ankle from Jaemin’s headboard. As he pressed down, Jaemin’s body curled into a ball. He was folded enough to be able to suck his own dangling genitals.

Jaemin’s face turned bright red.

“Wh-what are you doing? I don’t like it…”

What’s the big deal about seeing your own genitals? The problem was that he could clearly see the hole swallowing Ihyun’s member too. The hole was unbelievably wide open. So wide that each wrinkle was smoothed out. It made sense since it had taken Ichan and Ihyun’s large members, but seeing it was surprising. It was also surprising that it didn’t hurt despite being so stretched.

“Look carefully.”

Ihyun slowly pulled out his genitals. Along with the inner walls, the semen Ichan had ejaculated leaked out. When his member went back in, the wrinkles rushed in with it, forming a concave shape.

This vulgar sight was being observed by Ichan, Ihyun, and himself. Three people in total.

“Eung, ah, I, I don’t like it… This isn’t…”