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Chapter 1 — The Day We Got Soaked in the Rain

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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.


"Oh my~ Hello, honey~"

She greeted me so warmly—it was Sarah Park, the woman I'd met once before at a regional film festival.

We'd promised to meet again, but I hadn't left her my number.
And this place? I only came here twice a month. To run into her like this… fate really is strange.

"Wait… Sarah Park? Wow… meeting you here again…"

"I came into the city for the first time in ages… and look who I bump into… hohoho~"

"Hmm… dinner's still too far off, but how about grabbing a drink?"

"Sure! Hohoho~ I'll treat you!"

So we headed to a nearby coffee shop.

"How've you been lately? I couldn't call—you never gave me your number…"

"Oh, me? Just… thinking about you, Sarah Park… hahaha! That day was unforgettable…"

"Ai~ Liar… Men are all the same, hoho~"

She knew I was teasing, but didn't seem to mind one bit.

"Hmm… maybe we could grab dinner later? Oh—wait, is Kyung-ah home alone?"

"Yeah, she probably just got back from her after-school academy by now…"

She stepped aside to make a call, then returned.

"I told her to eat by herself tonight."

"Why not bring her out? We could've had dinner together… hahaha~"

"Oh please, honey… You want me to get embarrassed in front of my daughter?"

She shot me a mischievous glare, eyes twinkling.

Soon after, we left the café and went to a blowfish restaurant for dinner. By the time we finished, darkness had already settled around us.

"What do you say? One more drive? Back to that riverside spot… like last time?"

We got in the car and drove to the riverside where we'd first made love. Just like before, we grabbed our mat and stepped out.

"Ugh… being here already makes my heart race… hehe!"

"Ah geez, honey… you're impossible…"

She pretended to resist, but the widowed mother wore a smile that betrayed no reluctance.
After spreading the mat, she giggled and slid close beside me.

"Shouldn't we start with a kiss?"

I wrapped my arms around her neck, pulled her in, and slipped my tongue into her mouth.
She responded instantly, as if she'd been waiting—already breathing sweetly through her nose, sucking hungrily on my tongue.

Smack! Smack!

The faint fishy tang of blowfish stew mixed with her sugary breath drifted into my nostrils on the breeze.
Her eyes closed as she kissed me, arms tightening around my chest.

Still kissing, I slid my hand beneath her skirt.

"Ahh… smack! Ahh… mmm~~"

She parted her legs slightly, letting out a soft moan barely above a whisper.

My hand glided over the soft skin of her thigh, moving straight toward her panties.
Her plump mound pressed against my palm the moment I reached it.

When I began gently pinching her fleshy lips with my fingers, her knees tensed inward—
and she sucked my tongue so fiercely it nearly tore free from my mouth.

By the time my fingertips grew slick with her wetness, her body started twitching subtly,
and the moans she tried so hard to suppress were growing louder.

I broke the kiss and trailed downward, lifting her skirt up slowly.
Then I began flicking my tongue along her inner thighs, pressing lightly.

"Ahh… ahh… it's… t-ticklish… oh… ohhh~~"

She feigned pushing my head away, stroking my hair instead while whimpering through her nose.

With my fingers tracing circles over her panties and my tongue teasing her thighs,
her underwear soon grew damp, her hips twisting uncontrollably, hands flailing in the air.

Finally, my tongue climbed onto her soaked panties—the soft, thick fabric patterned with faded floral designs.
I licked up and down, jabbing the tip sharply against her slit.

"Haa aahh!! Haaah!! H-honey~ Ahh… kkkhh… my clothes…? Hehe!!"

I ignored her, continuing to suck firmly over the fabric.
She couldn't bring herself to undress—only opening and closing her thighs helplessly.

"Hehehe… haaah… huuuh~~"

Her thighs began trembling violently, her hips bucking upward.

Of course, my cock was already painfully hard inside my pants,
but tonight, for some reason, I wanted to push her to orgasm without removing a single piece of clothing.

"Haha… haaang~~ Huh… hhh!! Hhuuuh~~"

Her moans grew louder—until suddenly, sobs began escaping her throat.

"Haaah… why… why are you crying?"

"Huuu… huuu… I… I don't know… hooo~~"

I'd heard somewhere that women sometimes cry when overwhelmed with pleasure,
but hearing it myself—it felt like a new kind of ecstasy.

I slid my hand behind her, brushing my fingertip over her anus above her panties,
while my tongue kept lapping at her pussy through the soaked fabric.

"Uhh… hahh!! I… I can't… uhhnn~~"

Her moans had become less human—more like the cries of a wild animal.

"Huuuhn~~ Hauuuh~~ H-honey… huuuukk!! I… I'm going… craaazy~~ Uhhhh!!!"

Her body convulsed at its peak—and then, clear fluid seeped through her panties.

"Ahhhhh~~ I… I really… hoo… h-honey… you… you… hoooh!!"

"Take your clothes off… hooohhh…"

She didn't hesitate. With trembling hands, she began unbuttoning her top. I followed suit.

Within moments, we lay side by side—completely naked.

"Hehe… that good, huh? Huhhh~"

"I… I don't know… hoo… hnnn~~"

She playfully slapped my shoulder, sniffling with a giggle.

"Heheh… Well then… how about sucking my cock now? Huhhh~~"

As if waiting for the invitation, she propped herself up and took my shaft into her mouth.
My overheated body surged with electricity, drawn deep into the warmth of her throat.

"Huuuum~~ If you want it, just say so… Aiyah!!! Haaah!!"

Suddenly, she bit down—hard. I cried out in pain.

"Huuuuh~ That's punishment for making me suffer, honey… haaah!!"

"Huh… huh… sorry, sorry… hoo… lie down… lie down… hoohh…"

But she ignored me. Instead, she sucked even harder, bobbing her head fiercely.
Blood rushed to my groin, that familiar electric thrill climbing higher—
my cum teetering at the edge, ready to burst.

"Ah fuck… I'm… I'm gonna come… krrrhh!!"

Yet she intensified—sucking deeper, swirling her tongue around the tip.

"Uhh!! Khaaa!! Huaaagh!! Huh… hhh~"

At last, my pent-up load erupted into her mouth like a dam breaking.
Some spilled past her lips, trickling down her chin.

Her mouth, which had been moving rhythmically, froze—lips sealed tight—
and she stayed perfectly still, holding my twitching cock until every pulse subsided.

Once my climax passed and tingling crept from the base of my shaft,
I pulled out. She sat there, mouth full, cheeks bulging—

"Glurk!! Krrrhh!! Krrrhh~"

—and swallowed every drop down her throat.

"Haaah!! Wait… you actually drank it? Heheh~~"

"Khhkhh!! Ugh… tastes awful… khh!!"

A woman who drank my cum—I felt both guilty and deeply moved.
I pulled her close, hugging her breasts tightly, then gently laid her back onto the mat and climbed on top.

A sudden breeze cooled the sweat beading on my forehead.

I guided my cock to her entrance and slowly pressed my hips down.

Just as I remembered, Sarah Park's pussy was warm and snug.
My cock began pumping steadily within that cozy heat.

"Ahh… hnnn~~ Haaah~~"

Her eyes fluttered shut again, arms wrapping around my chest.

Pitter-pat!! Pitter-pat!!

Wait—what? Clouds rolled in, blocking the moon, and raindrops began to fall.
I tried to speed up, but the drops quickly turned into heavy sheets, soaking us both.

"Huuuh~~ What do we do… hnnn~~"

"Haaah!! Huh… no choice now… hoooh!!"

It was too late to stop—even if we dressed now.
So I kept thrusting, buried deep inside her.

"Hah… hah… hah… hah!! Squelch! Squelch!… Saaah!! Saaah!!"

Then the downpour exploded—torrential, relentless.

Rain streamed down her face, dripping from her chin.
Steam rose from our bodies, chilled by the cold rain.

Even after one orgasm, and despite the storm, we kept going—
until finally, that sharp, electric signal shot through my lower body again.

"Haaah!! I… I love you… ooh!! Hnnn~~"

"Puuuh~~ Hhuuuh!! D-do it… d-do it… I'm… I'm coming… hoooh!!"

Desperate, breathless—I grunted once and flooded her pussy with my second release.

"Gulck!! Gulck!! Spurt! Spurt!"

We lay there, naked, drenched, motionless under the pouring sky.

"Phew… hoooh~ That was incredible. Kkkhh!!"

I forced back laughter as I pulled my softening cock from her.

"Kikikik!! Kikik!!"

She couldn't hold it in either—giggling wildly at the absurdity.

Still soaked, we scrambled to gather our clothes.
They were completely waterlogged—dripping heavily with every movement.

We looked exactly like drowned rats—pitiful, ridiculous—leaving the mat behind as we stood.

"Do you think that mat will still be here when we come back? Kkkhh!!"

"I'm more worried about what I'll tell Kyung-ah when I get home… kikik!!"

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