Chapter 1 — Sex Without Strings

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. All characters are adults aged 18 or over.

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It was the summer of 1999. A friend and I went to Caribbean Bay. I love the place—it’s not just a pool, it’s packed with rides. We had a blast, tanning under the sun. I was a high school athlete, so I’ve got decent muscle. When I tan, even I have to admit—I look good.

“Hey, let’s get going before our car gets towed.”

“Yeah, maybe.”

Around four, we finished showering and changed back into our clothes. On our way to the parking lot, it happened. A woman—maybe 26? Bronze skin, long hair, lips so sexy they could kill. Absolutely stunning. I’ve always had a thing for women with sexy lips.

“Dude, look at those girls. They’re killing me. Right? Should we hit on them?”

“Get real. I’m tired. Let’s just go home.”

At that moment, I wasn’t even interested. But then my friend, out of nowhere, started walking toward them.

“Hey! What the hell are you doing? Stop!”

But he was already too close.

“Hey, are you leaving now?”

“Yeah.”

“Headed to Seoul?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“We’re going to Seoul too. How about we grab a cold beer and hang out?”

He pointed in my direction. I instinctively waved. After a brief pause, she smiled. “Sure. Why not?” We exchanged meeting spots and started toward our cars—when suddenly, my friend jumped out and sprinted to their car.

“Hey! What if we switch? One of us rides with you, one with them? Might make the drive more fun.”

To my surprise, they agreed instantly.

“Sounds good. You take one, I’ll take the other.”

And just like that, we were driving toward Seoul with complete strangers in our cars.

At first, silence filled my car. Awkward, thick. Then she broke it.

“Are you married?”

I nearly jumped—like a thief caught red-handed. But I didn’t want to lie.

“Yes. Last year.”

“I am too. Three years ago.”

I felt a strange mix of shock and relief. Then she said something that changed everything.

“But I hate being tied down. I live like I did before marriage—no strings. My husband’s much older, so I sleep with others. I’d like us to be… carefree. Enjoy each other without pressure. Unless you’re not into that?”

She waited for my answer.

“I’ve got a family I don’t want to ruin. A no-strings thing? That works for me.”

I felt lighter. Then she smiled.

“You just showered, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Then let me make it fun for you.”

I’d done this before, but this time, it felt different. She unzipped my pants and said, “Oh? No underwear? I love that. Naked guys turn me on so much,” and took my cock into my mouth.

At first, I was nervous—broad daylight, cars passing on the highway, anyone could see inside. But as time passed, all I wanted was more—more skill, more intensity.

She was incredible. Her lips, her teeth, her tongue—she knew exactly how to move. She teased, bit gently, swirled her tongue around the shaft. I couldn’t hold back. Before we even met up with my friend, I came in her mouth. To be honest, I was about to climax when she took me in. I felt guilty, embarrassed—another silence fell.

“You can drive, right?”

“Of course.”

“Then can you drive for me?”

She smiled. “Sure. Pull over.”

I parked, we switched seats, and we drove off. I decided to go for her breasts first. Her white crop top was hard to lift, but I managed. Her chest popped out—no bra.

“You like no-underwear guys, but you’re braless too. Are you… no panties?” I slid my hand under her skirt. No panties. I went straight for her tits. I sucked her nipples, licked them, used my teeth. I’ve been told I’m gifted at foreplay. I believe sex isn’t just about one person’s pleasure—it’s about sharing every moment, from touch to climax. That’s respect.

Just from breast play, she was moaning, writhing. I slipped my hand under her skirt. She was so turned on, she begged me to go faster.

I started circling her clit with my fingers. Her moans grew louder. I pressed, rubbed, teased. Her entrance was soaked—my fingers would slide in easily.

I slowly pushed my middle finger halfway in. She arched her hips forward—wanting more.

I pleasured her—first one finger, then two. Her moans grew wild, making it hard to drive. I was getting hard again. I wanted to taste her.

“Pull over. Now.”

She quickly parked to the side. But the steering wheel blocked access.

“Lean the seat back and lie down.”

She was already moving to the back seat before I finished speaking. I lifted her skirt and went straight for her pussy.

“Keep an eye out for people.”

“Got it.”

I didn’t go straight for her clit. I like building up slowly. I kissed around her mound, then flicked my tongue over her clit. She gripped my head, wouldn’t let go. I focused on her clit—licked, sucked, pushed the hood up. Soft, then hard, alternating.

She was almost screaming. I slid a finger inside. She was so high, all she kept saying was, “Faster, faster!” I used my mouth and fingers together. Then she screamed, released my head.

“You’re amazing. I’m completely gone. Let’s really go at it in Seoul, okay?”

She was fully turned on. We finally reached the city. At the meeting spot, my friend was already there.

“Took you long enough. Wait—what? You’re already this close?”

I didn’t get it at first—then I saw her arm around mine.

“And we’re pretending to be lovers, right?” she added with a grin.

We sat down. The other two seemed close too. We drank beer, and by the time we left, we were all buzzed.

“So… what now? Maybe we sober up a bit before heading home?”

My friend suggested it. The women exchanged glances. Mine nodded.

“Yeah, if I go home drunk, I’ll get yelled at. Let’s cool off first.”

They all knew what “cooling off” really meant.

“Let’s go to Yeoksam-dong.”

We booked two rooms and walked in like real couples.

“Should I shower first?”

she asked.

“Let’s do it together.”

Without hesitation, we stripped and stepped into the bathroom. I wet her body, then soaped her up. Her soft skin turned me on. She did the same to me. We held each other, rubbed, touched for a long time. Then I started stroking her pussy.

“Ah~ So good… Ah~ Harder~”

I turned her around and entered from behind.

“Ah~”

I couldn’t help but moan. I kept thrusting—skin slapping against skin.

Thud. Thud. Thud. I love that sound. It drives me wild. We kept going for a while. Then we turned on the shower, rinsed off. After that, I went down on her again. I spread her legs, knelt, and sucked her pussy—her thighs, knees, calves, feet, then back to her pussy.

She screamed as she came. Now it was her turn. She knelt in front of me.

“Wait—let’s move to the bed.”

I carried her to the room. We started again, eating each other out. She was sucking my cock, so turned on she suddenly pulled off and just screamed—then went back down.

“How long after coming can you go again?”

I wasn’t expecting that.

“Hmm… maybe twenty or thirty minutes?”

“I’ll get you hard in five. Come now. Got it?”

Her technique was unreal. She focused on the head, then took my whole cock into her mouth—so deep I could see her throat move. I was so turned on, moans kept escaping my lips. How long did we go?

“Ah~ I’m close…”

“Come! Come in my mouth. Now! Ah~ Ugh!”

I came in her mouth. Again, she swallowed. Twice today—both times in her mouth.

“How was it? Good?”

“Yeah… but now what? You’ve still got tricks left, right?”

“Don’t worry. We’ve got time.”

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me, Eunmi.”

Her friend.

“Come out for a sec.”

She threw on some clothes and stepped out. After a long talk, she came back.

“What’s wrong?”

“She’s crazy—wants to try a 2-on-2.”

“What?”

I was shocked at first—but then I laughed. Especially because it wasn’t my friend who suggested it, but her friend Eunmi.

“So what’d you say?”

“She asked me what you’d think. I told her I only want to be with you.”

“You’ve never done 2-on-2?”

“Never. But Eunmi’s always wanted to try it.”

“Really? Then let’s make a wish come true.”

So we went next door. My friend was lying under the blanket, grinning. Eunmi sat on a chair in just her underwear.

“You all showered, right? We’re not doing this dirty, are we? I don’t want to suck some guy’s ass.”

They all relaxed. I’d never done 2-on-2 either, but if we kept hesitating, nothing would happen. So I took the lead.

“Hey, I already came in her mouth—don’t worry.”

“Then let’s shower first?”

I went in, came out naked on purpose. They seemed startled at first—then cheered. My friend Kim Ryan pretended to be cool. “Guess I should go shower too,” he said, heading in.

I climbed onto the bed where the two women sat, squeezing between them. The bed was tight—Eunmi giggled and scooted over. I brushed my tongue over my partner Lee Jenny’s breast, then kissed Eunmi deeply.

“Mmm… Ahhh…”

Then Lee Jenny slid down and started sucking my cock again.

“Ah~ Mmm… Getting hard again~ Ah~”

Thirty minutes after coming, I was up again. The idea of sex with two women lit a fire in me. I started touching Eunmi’s breasts. She moaned softly.

“Mmm… So good~”

Then Kim Ryan pushed the bathroom door open. He must’ve heard the sounds—rushed out without drying off. He stood there, stunned.

“What? Why are you just standing there? Come on!”

I called out, laughing.

“You two are having all the fun! Only Park David gets to shine? Let’s see what you’ve got!”

Kim Ryan immediately went to Lee Jenny, who was sucking me, and started eating her out.

“Ah! Hey—gently! Yes~ Right there~~~”

I looked up—what a sight. I was sucking and fingering Yoon-ju’s pussy. Lee Jenny was sucking my cock. Kim Ryan was eating out Lee Jenny, fingers inside, tongue exploring every inch.

“Ah~ Ah~~~ Oh~~~ Mmm~”

“Ah~~hah~~~ Harder~ More~”

“Mmm~ I’m so good~ More~ More~ Ah~~~~”

The room filled with moans and gasps.

“Eunmi. Why don’t you suck Kim Ryan’s cock? Then it’ll be perfect.”

“Mmm… Should I?”

Eyes blazing, she smiled and moved to Kim Ryan, taking his cock into her mouth. We stayed like that—sucking, touching, lost in pleasure. Then Eunmi broke the rhythm.

“Kim Ryan, fuck me. I’ll suck Park David. Lee Jenny, take a break. Or… keep touching yourself. We’ll switch soon.”

So her fantasy was finally happening. We followed her lead. Eunmi took my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue—when Kim Ryan lifted her hips and thrust in. She screamed.

“Ah~ I’m gonna lose it~~~ So good~~~ Fuck!”

I was shocked. She’d sworn—so turned on she couldn’t control herself. She kept babbling, words I couldn’t understand. Lee Jenny, watching us, was so aroused she started touching herself. But seeing her like that—so