Chapter 4 — My Two Girlfriends 1 (4)

One drink, then another—soon the sobriety I’d gained wore off again. Drinking with two girls, talking dirty, and my lust only grew, swelling uncontrollably.

"Emily Yoon, have you ever done a threesome before?"

"What’s with you? Do you think I’m some kind of freak?"

Shit. Maybe I shouldn’t have asked. I worried she’d taken offense.

"No, it’s not that. I just… had a weird thought a moment ago."

"A threesome with both of us?"

"Sorry. But isn’t it kind of a guy’s fantasy? You see it all the time in pornos. Haha."

"Seriously… you’re something else."

"Damn, I must be drunk. What the hell did I just say? Sorry…"

"You’re hopeless. Pervert… wolf…"

For a moment, both Emily Yoon and Sarah Park’s faces flushed red. There was something strange, almost intimate, between them—something that made me want to push further, to test the limits.

"Like a king… having two women at once. Haha…"

"What? You want us to call you king now?"

"If you beg me, I might just let you."

The mood turned awkward. But Emily Yoon’s expression told me she’d imagined it too.

Sarah Park, flustered by the crude talk, stood up and said she was going to the bathroom. Left alone with Emily Yoon, the silence grew heavier. I downed another drink to ease the tension when she finally spoke.

"Are you serious?"

"What?"

"About… being king."

"Well… a little."

"Isn’t that crossing a line?"

My heart pounded. Was she actually considering it?

"We crossed that line yesterday. What’s one more step?"

"Really? Do you think Sarah Park would go along with it?"

"I don’t know."

"Just… one time of letting go?"

"Yeah…"

"When she comes back, you go to the bathroom. Got it?"

Emily Yoon had already accepted it.

"What are you planning?"

"Just… one time. That’s all."

We sat in silence, waiting for Sarah Park to return.

The bathroom door opened. Sarah Park stepped out. Just as Emily Yoon said, I stood and headed for the bathroom. My heart hammered in my chest.

I was sweating, so I decided to take a quick shower in case things went further. Stripping off my clothes, I already felt strange. In the mirror, my cock stood fully erect, swollen and flushed red.

After a brief rinse under the cool water, I dried off and reached for my clothes, but my hands trembled. Hesitating for a moment, I stepped cautiously out of the bathroom—only to find the lights were off. Something felt off.

"Are you asleep?"

"…"

In the dark, I could barely make out Emily Yoon and Sarah Park lying on the bed. Emily Yoon gestured for me to come closer.

"Come here…"

They weren’t asleep. Beneath the bed, I faintly saw the clothes Emily Yoon had been wearing earlier. Could it be? Were they already naked?

I approached the bed and sat on the edge, placing my hand on Emily Yoon’s shoulder. Her bare skin was smooth. I gently tugged the blanket, but both girls gasped and clutched it tightly. My face burned.

Emily Yoon had her face buried in Sarah Park’s chest. Sarah Park covered her face with her hands, embarrassed.

Emily Yoon smiled faintly. My heart pounded as I began to undress.

Naked, I slipped carefully under the blanket between them. The sensation of being sandwiched between two women was surreal.

Emily Yoon was pressing her cheek against Sarah Park’s breast. The image of two women making love, like in a porn, flashed through my mind. My heart threatened to burst.

I leaned over and pressed my face against Sarah Park’s other breast—the first time in a month I’d felt it. My erect cock brushed against Sarah Park’s thigh. She kept her face hidden, still shy.

"I don’t know what I’m doing…"

"It’s okay. Just one time. Just let go."

Emily Yoon whispered into Sarah Park’s ear.

My tongue found Sarah Park’s nipple, teasing it slowly. Emily Yoon gripped my cock—already throbbing, red, and ready to explode.

I brought my lips to Sarah Park’s. My tongue slipped into her mouth. The sweet, long-missed kiss deepened, growing more intense. Soon, her tongue met mine, entwining as if they’d always belonged together.

Emily Yoon pushed me onto my back, then took my nipple into her mouth, her tongue flicking it. A sharp, electric thrill shot through me.

"Ah…"

Sarah Park, who had been hiding her face, was now growing excited, becoming bolder. She leaned over beside me and began licking my other nipple. My heart felt like it would burst.

I gripped one soft breast, then the other—Sarah Park’s plush curves, Emily Yoon’s firm bounce. Was this real? Or just a dream?

I reached carefully between their legs. Emily Yoon’s pussy was already soaked. I rubbed her clit gently.

"Uh…"

A soft moan slipped from her lips.

Then I touched Sarah Park. Not as wet as Emily Yoon, but damp enough. I slid a finger into each of them, moving slowly.

"Ah…"

Their moans blended into one.

I didn’t know who to enter first. Guilty for having taken Emily Yoon yesterday, I decided on Sarah Park.

I laid her down and slowly pushed my cock into her. Already slick, she welcomed me smoothly.

"Ah…"

Sarah Park glanced at Emily Yoon.

Emily Yoon smirked, buried her face in Sarah Park’s breast, and began licking. The sight was unbearably hot.

I kept one hand on Sarah Park’s breast, the other caressing Emily Yoon’s ass as I thrust into Sarah Park. Her moans grew louder as I picked up speed.

I flipped Sarah Park onto her stomach and entered her from behind.

I gripped her plump ass and drove in deeper. Emily Yoon pressed against my back, wrapping her arms around me, feeling my rhythm. I could feel her full breasts sway against my back as I pounded Sarah Park’s wet pussy. The slap of flesh on flesh was maddening. I thrust harder.

My cock, hard for so long, couldn’t hold back any longer. As I raced toward climax, Sarah Park’s moans rose in pitch.

My body shuddered, heat flooding through me. I pulled out and shot my cum onto Sarah Park’s ass. Emily Yoon stared, wide-eyed, at the white streaks on her friend’s skin.

Sarah Park buried her face into the mattress. Then Emily Yoon leaned forward and slowly licked my cum off Sarah Park’s ass. Sarah Park stayed silent, face down, feeling Emily Yoon’s tongue. The sight stirred something strange in me.

Emily Yoon lay beside me and gripped my cock again. After one orgasm, it had softened slightly—but now it rose once more. She smiled.

"Back so soon? Hehe…"

I chuckled, embarrassed.

She sat me up on the bed, then knelt in front of me, spreading my legs. She buried her face in my crotch and began sucking my cock—still slick with Sarah Park’s juices and my own cum.

Then Sarah Park moved beside Emily Yoon and knelt too. Together, they began licking and sucking me. Two tongues working me at once—I couldn’t last.

"Ah, I’m gonna cum…"

Before I could finish, my cum shot into both their mouths. They pulled back in surprise, and I came again—two, three more spurts aimed at their faces. They looked at each other and laughed, amused.

Sarah Park leaned over and licked my cum off Emily Yoon’s breast.

Then Emily Yoon began licking the cum off Sarah Park’s chest. She lingered, tracing every inch with her tongue—like she wasn’t just cleaning, but savoring. It looked just like lesbian sex, right before my eyes. Then she moved to Sarah Park’s lips, licking the traces of my cum from them.

Her tongue, gliding over Sarah Park’s lips like a kiss, was electrifying. A strange jealousy flared in me. I leaned in and kissed both of them. Our three tongues tangled, passing from mouth to mouth.

I could taste my own cum on their lips. I could smell my scent on their skin. It felt… right. Like they finally belonged to me.

I touched Emily Yoon’s pussy. Even wetter than before—soaked, dripping down her thighs.

My cock rose again. I flipped Emily Yoon onto her stomach and roughly shoved my cock into her.

This time, Sarah Park lay down beside Emily Yoon. I gripped both their asses, one in each hand. A fantasy come true.

I kept thrusting into Emily Yoon while fingering Sarah Park’s soaked pussy. Her juices ran down her thighs.

I buried my cock in Emily Yoon’s pussy, my fingers deep in Sarah Park’s. Pistoning between them, my heart pounded like it would explode.

Then I pulled out and entered Sarah Park, pushing a finger into Emily Yoon’s pussy.

We fucked fiercely. I gently spread their asses, revealing their shy, puckered anuses.

I pulled out again, re-entered Emily Yoon. Sarah Park, now fully aroused, began rubbing her own pussy.

My climax surged. My whole body trembled. I pulled out and shot cum onto Emily Yoon’s ass. The third orgasm—only a few drops this time.

When I got home, Michael Lee started grilling me again.

"Out two nights in a row? What the hell are you doing? Meeting that girl again?"

"Hey! I’m allowed to date, aren’t I?"

"Date? You mean another one-night stand? And you’re going into the military soon…"

"She’s different, okay?"

"Different? They’re all the same…"

I hated how Michael Lee talked about Sarah Park like she was just some slut.

"Ugh, I’m tired. I need to sleep."

"Come on, tell me what you did last night. Seriously?"

"Tired. Later…"

I shut him out, took a shower, and collapsed onto my bed.

I couldn’t tell Michael Lee about the threesome. Not when I was starting to really like them. I regretted ever mentioning Sarah Park in the first place. I’d messed up from the start.

Unable to sleep, I searched my phone for deserted island trips. More options came up than I expected. Most were fishing trips, but a few looked good for camping. Without even asking them, I started daydreaming about taking them there.

After that, I avoided talking about sex whenever I met Emily Yoon and Sarah Park. After three encounters all ending in sex, I didn’t want to feel like just a fuck buddy. We started eating together, grabbing beers, just hanging out like normal friends. We spent a week like that.

With my enlistment less than a month away, I knew I had to act fast. I called Emily Yoon. The phone rang several times before she answered.

"What?"

"I’m working right now."

"Suddenly working?"

"I used to work at a café during winter break. They called last minute—someone didn’t show up. Sarah Park and I are covering for today."

"Oh. Can I come by?"

"Come on over. I’ll make you good coffee. But I won’t be off for another three hours."

"Fine. I’ll just watch you work."

I hung up and headed to the café.

"One strong americano, please."

"Oh? You just got here?"

"Yeah. Busy?"

"It was slow earlier… Just wait and enjoy your coffee."

"Where’s Sarah Park?"

"She went to the storage room for coffee beans. She’ll be back soon. I’ll make yours strong…"

A moment later, Sarah Park came out and waved at me.

When it quieted down, they handed the counter to another worker and came over. Their uniforms—white tight shorts and a t-shirt with the café logo—clung just enough to be sexy. Male customers kept sneaking glances at their long, shapely asses. I couldn’t help but feel a smug pride.

We passed the time waiting for their shift to end. At ten, they finally changed out of their uniforms.

I took them to a nearby restaurant for a late dinner and drinks—they hadn’t eaten properly all day.

"Sorry for making you wait…"

"No big deal. I’ve got nothing else to do… Just waiting for enlistment."

"Only a month left, huh?"

"That’s why I’m saying—remember that deserted island trip I mentioned? Want to go before I ship out?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. It’ll be romantic. What do you think, Sarah Park?"

"You’re not thinking something dirty again, are you?"

"Haha… No. Emily Yoon was the one who first brought it up."

"I’ll think about it…"

But when I actually suggested it, they both hesitated.

"There are lots of fishing boats that take people to islands. We can grill by the bonfire, sleep under the stars. What do you say?"

When I mentioned camping, Sarah Park perked up.

"That does sound fun."

"Then let’s go. I’ll handle all the prep…"

Somehow, I got them to agree.

The next day, I started preparing. I borrowed a tent and camping stove from a senior in the hiking club, bought a barbecue grill, and booked a fishing boat. Then I met them at a supermarket to buy supplies.

"Shopping together like this… don’t we look like a married couple?"

Emily Yoon’s eyes widened.

"With who? Me? Or Sarah Park?"

"Haha… both."

"Greedy much…"

We finished shopping and headed to catch the night train. For the first time, we were all excited about a trip together.

We arrived in Mokpo at dawn, hit a jjimjilbang to freshen up, then met our reserved fishing boat. We cut through the cool sea breeze, the boat carrying us to the island. We were the only passengers.

"Captain, no one else is on the island, right?"

"These days, not many people come here. The fish aren’t running."

"So we’ve got the whole island to ourselves? Haha…"

Even if just for a day, the thrill of being alone was mixed with a faint unease. After about an hour by boat, we arrived.

"Captain, don’t forget to come back for us the day after tomorrow."

"Don’t worry. I’ll be here on time."

The boat left, leaving us behind.

I’d expected a tiny speck of land, but it was bigger than I thought—maybe an hour to walk around. There was even a small beach, perfect for camping.

We set up the tent and gathered firewood for the evening. The sun began to dip.

"I’m hungry. Let’s grill."

"Perfect. It’s gonna be delicious."

We skewered the pre-packed meat and set it over the fire.

"This is amazing…"

"And remember, I prepared it all."

I puffed up at their praise.

"Good job…"

Emily Yoon patted my ass like I was a kid being praised.

After a delicious dinner, we each held a mug of instant coffee and sat by the shore, watching the sea. As the sun set, the sky turned red over the water. Sarah Park gasped.

"The sky is so red… so beautiful."

They both kept exclaiming in awe.

"Right? I’ve never seen a sunset over the ocean before."

"I’m glad we came. At first, I thought you just wanted to do something perverted when you suggested this…"

"Pervy? What do you mean?"

Sarah Park blushed.

"It’s like a scene from a movie. So perfect."

"Really?"

"In movies, couples swim naked together on romantic beaches like this."

"Pfft, you mean porn?"

"No…"

Emily Yoon stood up and ran toward the sea, stripping off her t-shirt and shorts.

"What are you doing?"

"It’s just like a movie scene… Come on!"

She tossed aside her bra and panties and dove into the water.

"Come on in! It’s so refreshing!"

Sarah Park looked nervous, turning to me.

"There’s really no one else here, right?"

"The captain said so…"

"You’re sure? It’s okay?"

"When else will we get to do this?"

"Yeah…"

Sarah Park took off her clothes and ran toward Emily Yoon. Against the backdrop of twilight, their naked bodies running and playing in the waves looked like a movie scene. I snapped a photo.

"Hey, don’t take pictures! Just come join us…"

"You’re too beautiful…"

Even a quick snap captured them like models in a magazine.

I stripped and ran to join them. The island’s crimson dusk cast a glow more romantic than any nightclub lighting. Naked, the three of us splashing in the shallows—it felt like we’d stepped onto a foreign nude beach.

Emily Yoon splashed water at me and ran. As I chased her, she turned and tripped, falling onto the sand.

"Emily Yoon! You okay?"

Sarah Park and I rushed over. Emily Yoon, pretending to be hurt, suddenly laughed and pulled us both into a tight hug.

"This place is amazing. Total freedom… right?"

"Yeah… exactly."

The three of us lay down where the sea met the sand.

We reclined on the shore, feeling the gentle waves wash over our legs, gazing at the sky. Emily Yoon and Sarah Park rested their heads on my arms.

"Aren’t we just like Adam and Eve?"

Emily Yoon asked, eyes wide.

"Adam is you, I guess. So who are the two Eves?"

"Two Eves. Haha…"

With two naked women leaning on me, I felt a strange thrill. I cupped one breast in each hand.

"Hey, you again…"

A wave washed over our waists. Emily Yoon smirked.

"If we keep this up, are we gonna get swept away by the tide?"

"If it means being with both of you, I wouldn’t mind drowning."

I kissed her breast lightly, then moved to Sarah Park’s nipple.

I climbed over Emily Yoon, gripping both her breasts, kissing and sucking. The waves lapped gently at my ass. My lips moved to Sarah Park’s breast beside her. I licked the sand from her skin, tender and slow. The three of us slowly burned with desire.

My tongue moved to Sarah Park’s depths. I tasted the salt of the sea. After long minutes of my teasing, Sarah Park pushed me onto my back and began sucking my nipples. It felt different—strange, thrilling. Emily Yoon took my cock into her mouth. It throbbed, rock hard.

Emily Yoon straddled me, slowly lowering herself onto my cock. Sarah Park covered my lips with hers. I brushed my fingers over her pussy—already slick. Emily Yoon began grinding slowly on top of me.

"Uh… huff… huff…"

"Ah… huff… huff…"

Emily Yoon’s moans echoed across the island, impossibly arousing.

Then I flipped her over and mounted her from behind. Even the soft waves hitting my ass felt erotic.

"Slap… slap… slap… slap…"

My thrusts grew harder, my breath ragged. Heat surged through me. My body trembled.

I brought my tongue to Sarah Park’s core. As I touched her soaked folds, her body quivered. I pushed my cock deep into her.

"Ugh… uh…"

A soft cry escaped her lips.

When the fierce sex ended, we collapsed together on the sand.

"This feels like another world…"

"Hehe… yeah…"

Sarah Park gazed at the stars and asked me softly.

"What if this one-time escape becomes our new normal?"

"Are you scared?"

"It’s just… I don’t know what we are to each other…"

"Friends… You and Emily Yoon are my girlfriends. I’m your boyfriend."

"Only you get to have fun?"

"Haha… maybe?"

"I’m cold. Let’s go into the tent."

"Yeah…"

We hadn’t brought sleeping bags since it was summer, but the island nights were colder than expected. The three of us curled under the blanket, clinging tightly, sharing warmth as we fell asleep. So passed the first night of our island trip.