Swallow Hunting - Chapter 54.1🔞
The urge to urinate that had been creeping up on him for a while was also becoming a problem. It was as if his cock needed to emit something to be satisfied, so it tried to fetch water from elsewhere instead of semen. Every time his insides rattled from being pushed by the man’s member, Hae-jun twitched his thighs and put all his strength into his buttocks and lower abdomen.
However, he soon reached his limit. Hae-jun twisted his body and pushed against Lee Kang-ju.
“Wait, just a moment. Stop.”
“Already?”
“Can’t I, hik, rest for just a little bit.”
Though he knew the man didn’t like having the mood ruined in the middle, Hae-jun had to look out for his own survival first. He wanted just a little time to catch his breath.
It would have been nice if he could have been spared for even five minutes, but Lee Kang-ju was not such a gentle guest. He dragged back the crawling, escaping Hae-jun and sat him on top of himself. Even though Hae-jun shook his head in horror, the man gripped his buttock flesh tightly and aligned his cock with the plump, swollen hole.
“Sit.”
“Really, can’t I just rest a little. Five minutes, no, just three minutes.”
He begged with his hands gathered together, but he was only met with a sharp slap to his rear. Handprints were added to his buttocks, which were already red from clashing against Lee Kang-ju. Hae-jun whimpered and fumbled below. The member, which was as stiff and prominent with veins as a bat, stood threateningly beneath him.
They say if you can’t avoid it, enjoy it, but he had already enjoyed everything he could and was now in a state where only ashes remained, yet he was being told to burn again. It was nothing short of torture. Hae-jun dawdled, trying to use any trick he could. Before the insertion, he tried to make the man finish by gripping and shaking him, rubbing the glans, and stimulating the corona before intentionally letting go.
“No, it’s too wet…”
There was no way Lee Kang-ju wouldn’t notice Hae-jun’s shallow schemes. Wearing a mocking smile, he grabbed Hae-jun’s waist. The act of spreading his buttocks and pressing the cock against the closed hole happened so instantaneously that Hae-jun didn’t even have time to say anything. It was only when the head began to force its way through the ring-like rim that Hae-jun began to flounder.
“Wait, wait, I said no, I really…!”
In his desperation, he even dropped the formal speech. He tried to break away, but there was no way he had enough strength left to overcome Lee Kang-ju’s grip. Burying the head inside the inner flesh, Lee Kang-ju grabbed Hae-jun’s waist and yanked him straight down.
“Hi-ik…!”
The member slid slickly into his crushed and soaked interior. As it pushed all the way to the root in a single breath, Hae-jun’s head slumped forward. His insides vibrated. His toes curled, his hair stood on end, his vision went white, his mouth fell open, and tears began to fall.
It was then that his shriveled, pitiful member stood back up. It swelled up plumply and then coolly discharged everything it had been holding back. A clear stream of water shot upward like a fountain. He hurriedly pulled his knees up and brought his thighs together, but he was shaking too much to stop the surging water.
It felt fundamentally different from a regular ejaculation. If a typical climax was followed by a sense of languor and relief after a pleasure that vanished in the blink of an eye, this felt as if all the water in his entire body had been gathered into his cock and fired out. He felt dizzy, as if his soul had left along with it.
“Heu-eu, heu-uuuu…”
Every time he let out a trickle, Hae-jun’s body trembled violently and tightened around the inner flesh. As the internal walls bit down as if to tear the member apart before loosening up again, Lee Kang-ju gripped Hae-jun’s sides with enough force to bruise him.
Blue veins stood out on the man’s forehead and neck, and fine lines formed between his brows as he grimaced. Holding Hae-jun’s buttocks with both hands, he lifted him up and then pressed him down firmly until their pubic hair was crushed together, erupting inside him.
Hae-jun’s upper body swayed from the sensation of the foreign substance filling his insides. He managed to stay upright by bracing himself against Lee Kang-ju’s abdominals just as he was about to fall forward. Then, he began to tear up at the damp moisture on his palms. He let out “keup, keup” sounds, trying to hold back the hiccups caused by his crying.
“Th-this is why I said we should rest…! How many times…!”
It didn’t smell like urine, but what else could come out of a cock besides semen if not that? He must have certainly urinated on Lee Kang-ju’s body.
While working as a male prostitute, he had seen guests squirt, but that was something possible for a female body. It was something that shouldn’t happen to his male body. He had heard that men could do it too, but he had never seen it in porn or in reality even once.
With a bright red face, Hae-jun sobbed. There was no humiliation quite like this. He pulled the blanket toward him with his hands and busily rubbed Lee Kang-ju’s body.
Lee Kang-ju wiped his own wet stomach with his palm. The water flowing along his palm lines dripped down into the air. Hae-jun’s entire body burned up.
“I should wash up.”
Lee Kang-ju rose from the bed while firmly supporting Hae-jun’s buttocks. Hae-jun, who had tilted backward after losing his balance, urgently wrapped his arms around Lee Kang-ju’s neck. His heart pounded at the thought of almost falling to the floor.
“Y-you can put me down, I’ll take care of it myself…”
“I don’t want to.”
“No…”
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