2 weeks ago,

“So, are you guys gonna try it tonight?” my friend Hyerim asked me, smiling so naughty.

We were in Lingerie shop, shopping for a matching hot bra and underwear set for tonights event. Today was my first anniversary with my boyfriend. It had been a year together and we had never done any sexual activity, just a few times of intimate moments. We never went further. But tonight, I wanted to make everything special and unforgettable.

“Hmm...” I nodded my head as the answer. My eyes kept searching for the best lingerie.

“You seem like the one who is chasing him so hard,” Hyerim nudged me.

She knew that I was the only one who was excited and I was the only one who also planned this shit.

I looked at her. “Call me a horny bitch, but I’m so tempted to touch him,” I told her, frustrated.

She giggled. “I thought you were lying to me when you said you both never done any sexual activity for a year. I mean, it’s impossible. Like... come on!”

“I know right! He’s so old-fashioned, I myself can’t believe dating a guy like him.”

Hyerim laughed a little bit louder this time. “You mean, odd-fashioned?” She made fun of me.

“I hate you. He’s very special guy and unique. I love him so much. Shut up.”

“Yes, he’s rare. No wonder he never trying to touch your boobs... not even once,”

“Gosh! Shut up! People can hear us,” I slapped her arm slightly. I looked around. Why did I feel so embarrassed with this fact. But yes, sometimes it made me shrivel. Were these boobs not big enough to satisfy man’s needs?

I sighed.
“Does he know about this plan?”

I shook my head slowly.

“So, are you really gonna tear off your dress, giving him a lap dance, get naked and ride him?”
Hyerim seemed like she could read my dirty mind.

“What the.... but yeah. That’s what I’ve thought,” I admitted it.

“Okay. Good luck then,” Hyerim gave me low spirit.

“You sound so pessimistic about this plan,”

“Listen, _______ . I just don’t want to see you disappointed,” Hyerim smiled at me.

There was pause between us.

“Fine. Let’s go home. It’s useless.”

Hyerim grabbed my hand quickly to stay. “No! Try to seduce him tonight and fuck him hard. Try this one.”

She picked a red lace underwear with matching bra.

After a few hours shopping, beautified myself in the salon and spa, it was the time for me to go back to my apartment. Thanks to Hyerim. She helped me a lot and encouraged me not to feel down, but confident with myself. Since I had been in this relationship, I didn’t really have good confident with my own body. Because my boyfriend had been keeping the distance with me for some reasons. I didn’t know what he was thinking about. I couldn’t predict everything he would do everyday. Once time, I just finished my grocery shopping, when I was about to walk to Hyerim's car, I saw a huge crowd in the parking lot. I saw people were gathering around, making a circle. I was so damn curious, and later I found out that was my own boyfriend stuck in his doughnut costume. He wanted to give me a surprise with wearing funny costume and singing my favorite childhood songs in public. He thought I would feel touched because I really liked doughnuts when I was young and Mr. Doughnut would make me happy and flashback to my childhood memories. I just had no idea if that was romantic surprise or ridiculous action. We needed almost an hour to release him from the giant doughnut costume.

“Why a doughnut?” I asked him, speechless looking at him with my teary eyes that day. I got headache suddenly.

“If I’m wearing your favorite cartoon character, it will be not special and too ordinary. I just want to be extraordinary,” he answered me, grinning so handsome.

“You, yourself, is already extraordinary...” I sighed.

That was definitely unforgettable moment.

I hope tonight event would be good and special, and the doughnut incident wouldn’t be repeated. I just wanted to be serious this time. I really loved him and I needed him to fulfill my needs. I had been keeping this sexual frustratation for a year. It was more than just enough.
I came out from my bedroom fully dressed. I was wearing my sexy short black tube dress, which was very tight around my ass. So seductive of course. I was doing this for special mission. I loosened my long browny hair and grabbed my matching purse. I went to our favorite restaurant. I told my boyfriend earlier I would wait there. I already made a reservation yesterday.

The first hour, I didn’t mind waiting. My mood was still good. I was just waiting for him because I believed he would come. Maybe there was traffic or he wanted to buy roses for me. The next hour, I started to feel worried. Where was he? I thought maybe he just forgot what's day today. So, I decided to send him a text message.

3 hours later, I still didn’t receive any response. It was almost 10 PM and the waitress kept coming back to ask my order for a few times. I looked around, many people have already left the place. I sighed.

"God, don’t tell me if he hit the wall and suddenly got the amnesia..." I whispered sadly.

I gave up at 11 PM. I came out the restaurant, feeling so uneasy. I ruffled my hair in frustration. So upset but in the same time I was worried if something bad happened to him. I knew him so well, he always did stupid things and he made me worried all the time.

I wrapped my coat around my body. I looked on my phone screen. No notifications from my boyfriend. I called a cab, ready to go back to my apartment. I almost fell asleep in the cab when I recevied a text message from my boyfriend.

Sorry can’t make it tonight.

Let’s celebrate our anniversary next time ;)
I read it again... and again. What the hell he was thinking? Just sending me this shameless message. Without any warning, my tears dropped quickly. I looked at my phone screen once again. I couldn't believe I was reading this. I tried to call him but, he didn’t pick up. I felt upset with myself. Maybe he found out I really was going to ask him to have sex with me. Maybe it’s just too fast for him. I sighed sadly.

I looked out the cab window. It was rainy all of a sudden. I cried in silence.

The cab driver looked at my reflection from his mirror. He smiled fatherly.

“Miss, did you just break up with your boyfriend?” He asked me politely.

I shook my head.

“You look horrible.” He commented.

I smiled bitterly. I knew it.

“Today is our first anniversary, but... it seems like he has another business. He didn’t even tell me the reasons why,”

I paused. I took a breath. “Or... maybe he doesn’t like me anymore.” I finished my words slowly.

The word of “me” made me scared. So many possibilities in my head.

“But you are so lovely. You should have fun by yourself then,”

“Am I? But my boyfriend seems don’t think the same,” I sighed.

“Nah. Call your friends, anyone, just have fun. Don’t be too sad.”

His words got me an idea to call Hyerim to go to nightclub. Party all night long. Girls night out. I really needed a break and refresh my feeling. I immedaitely pressed Hyerim’s numbers. It said she was busy. I couldn’t reach her.

Where was she? Not now, Choi Hyerim.

After a few calls, it was useless. I groaned, so upset. My boyfriend and now my best friend! Today it seemed like even the earth hated me because of the rain. After arguing with myself should or shouldn’t I go to the nightclub alone, I decided I was going.

I arrived at this famous nightclub alone. I took off my long coat and walked in the club confidently. I didn’t give a shit. Really. All I wanted was to have fun, meet a hot stranger, dance all night long, release my stress, or maybe... my sexual needs.

I chose to take a seat near the bar table. I ordered blended whisky and let the bartender poured the liquid in my crystal glass with ices. I looked around. So damn crowded. It had been a long time I didn’t have fun by myself like this. Since having a steady relationship, I didn’t really care much about going out to nightclub, I didn't go out as often as I used to.

I sipped my whisky until it ran out. I ordered again. The DJ played my favorite music in the right time. It was David Guetta feat. Girlicious – Sexy Ladies. I loved that song. I smirked. I looked at the dance floor, so many hot guys were dancing there. "Screw my boyfriend!" I mumbled to myself.

I went down. I pulled up my tube dress a little bit so, I could show off my honey thighs.

I started to dance alone, feeling so confident with my body and my moves. I burst into the crowd, slowly grinding my body to every guys I passed by. I danced sensually, I was getting so hot. A random guy tried to touch my ass, but I avoided him. I teased him a little bit. Some random guys looked at me with lust in their eyes. I could see it clearly. For some reasons, they made my lost confidence rose up again. Although I was so hyped, I didn’t let them touching my ass for free. I just laughed, flirting at them. They seemed frustrated. I kept teasing them, but I had no idea that would turn bad because they suddenly started grabbing my waist and embraced me from behind. I was so shocked.

“You can’t go anywhere now, bitch.” One of them whispered into my ear.

Before they could go any further, there was another random guy pulled my wrist, releasing my body from bunch of horny wolves. “Sorry gentlemen, this lady is mine.” I couldn’t see who was talking, because he kept me in his arms while I was facing the opposite. He wrapped his hands around my waist. He grabbed me closer to him and he led me to the other side of the dance floor. It was darker in the corner. I surrendered to him. It was the death of me. I had no idea what would he do to me. But his touch was so smooth and nice. Such a gentleman.

We stopped in the corner. He faced me. I looked up at him.

“So clever dancing alone teasing horny grown up men here,” he greeted me, smiling cutely.

I was surprised, looking at his expression.

“You are so cute,” I commented without thinking.

He laughed, showing off his eye-smile. I really liked this stranger.

“Are you alone?” He asked me, hoping I was indeed alone.

I nodded. I stared at him, looking at his plump lips. There was a good silence between us. I argued to kiss him but it’s really pushy. I think it was the effect of whisky I drank earlier. The music changed to more upbeat sounds. I started to dance again, this time in front of him. I turned around, I wrapped my arms around his neck while grinding my ass around his crotch. He embraced me from the back. He got me closer to him. My ass touched his growing cock.

“You are the reason Santa has a naughty list,” he whispered to me sexily.

I giggled.

We kept dancing sensually, teasing each others. He was really a very good dancer. When we got tired, we sat down together near the corner. I gave him the lap dance for the last time. I, myself, was getting horny. So, I danced agressively. He seemed really like it. Because I could see his cock inside his pants screaming.

After sensual lap dancing, we chatted a little bit. He was a total sweet talker. So flirty but it felt nice.

I didn’t keep my distance with him. I listened to him while looking at his inviting lips. He smirked at me. I looked into his eyes. “Your lips were made to be kissed, and I hate to see a good thing go to waste,” he whispered closer to my lips. Just blame on my sexual frustration, I moved on his lap quickly. He grabbed my waist and I sat on him, kissing him slowly. He accepted me without hesitation. I sucked on his lower lip deeply.

“What's a nice girl like you doing in a dirty mind like mine?” He whispered in between our wet kisses.

I giggled, blushing.

He kissed me first this time. He helped me to spread my legs, straddling him. He stroked my thigh while the other hand holding my body. He kissed me slowly. He sucked my mouth deeper. I melted into his wet kiss. He was such a fucking great kisser. I was becoming extremely wet because of him kissing me passionately, smooth, but still slow. I released him for seconds to take a breath. He giggled a little bit, seeing me breathless. His laugh sounded ticklish and cute. I couldn’t believe my eyes he had this cute charm but actually capable to turn me on.

“Tell me, why are you so damn hot but cute at the same time?” I whispered.

My thumb stroked on his lips sensually. He took my thumb and he kissed it.

“You have to know me better then...” He told me before lowering his head to mine. He settled his lips on mine again only to give me a simple kiss. But he stopped immediately. I looked speechless he did that. I wanted our make out session continue.

“Take a chance on me.” I indirectly invited him to come to my apartment.

Damn! The honesty in my brain cursed. It was just so wrong.

However, I really hoped he would say yes. He smirked, caressing my hair.

“Maybe I'm wasted but this condom in my pocket doesn't have to be.” He pecked my lips again.

It wouldn't take a long time to get to my apartment. We only took around 20 minutes. This hot stranger sped up his car much faster on the road. We obviously wanted to release our sexual needs quickly. I even unlocked my room in seconds.

He took off his shoes carelessly, so did I. And then he took off his leather jacket and he threw it away on the floor. He was wearing sleeveless shirt. His muscular arms wrapped around my petite body. I wrapped my arms around his neck. His biceps clamped me in between his arms. He gave me wet kisses all over my face. He started kissing my cheeks, then to my forehead, then he kissed my eyes, and came to my lips. His mouth closed on mine again and kissed me raw. I moaned in his mouth when he was squeezing my ass. I licked his lips then slowly nibbled on it. He looked at me deeply. He bit on my bottom lip. I moaned again. His hands started to work to pleasure my body. He squeezed my boobs. I gasped and he put in his tongue in my mouth. We kissed deep, deeper. My pussy was damn wet already. He found my tube dress zipper. With a steady hand, he pulled it down.

He kissed my bare shoulder. “You are so gorgeous,” he stared at me from head to the toe. He carefully unhooked my bra, finally let my bare boobs free. His pretty fingers reached down my g-string, he slid it down. I was naked in front of him now. He gently pushed me on my bed. I tried taking off his sleeveless. He knew I was so impatient to see his naked body. So, he took it off for me.

He had so damn perfect abs and body. I wrapped my hands around his torso and pulled him closer on top of me. I spread my legs and linked them around his waist. I could feel his hard cock inside his jeans. I rubbed my hands all over his chest, his abs, and I felt him shivering with each touches.

“You’re really hot, you know that...” I whispered, nibbling against his earlobe.

I whispered him sensual sighs as he squeezed my boobs and played with my erect nipples.

“I know I am...” He put his mouth around my nipples one by one.

He started sucking and licking my boobs. I could feel them getting hard in his mouth. I moaned slowly. It was too good. “Ah... ahhh... suck on my tits, yeah... just like that,” I moaned, breathless.

He flipped our bodies. I was on top of him now. I unzipped his jeans and he shoved them down along with his Calvin Klein boxer briefs, he kicked them away, exposing his erection cock.
“You’re so big...” I told him, smiling so naughty. He just smirked proudly. I held his hard shaft immediately. He groaned with my sudden touch. I started working his cock hard up and down. With my free hand I played with his balls. “I love balls with no hair ...” I whispered on the tip of his shaft. It sent the vibration around his cock. I put the head in my mouth and started licking it fast. I began to work my mouth down the shaft, moving my tongue around.

“Ahh shit!” He moaned with hardly any breath. I sucked his cock slowly up and down, tasting his precum. I released his cock to lick his balls. I used my hands stroking his cock.

“Give me your pussy, baby...” He knew my damp vagina need to be touched quickly.

I positioned my pussy on his face, while stroking his cock. I sat on him. He licked my pussy slowly.

“Ah!” I moaned. He fucked my honey hole with his skilled tongue. I was getting more wet than before. He rubbed my clit with his thumb. I could feel my swollen pussy from the intense touches. When he thought my hole wet enough, he put two fingers into my pussy. He started fingering me fast.

I moaned loudly. “Ohh God. That feels good. Ah!”

I held his shaft hardly because too much pleasure from my wet core.

“Ahh... I’m gonna cum...” I told him breathless.

But he stopped. It made me disappointed. He fixed our bodies to the early position. He spread my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He rubbed his hard cock around my clit. “Ahh... stop teasing me,” I moaned.

He smirked. He kissed my lips. He licked my jawline and he sucked my neck. I wrapped my arm around his neck. I pulled him closer. “Tell me, what’s your name, gorgeous?” He asked me sexily, nibbling against my earlobe. I looked into his eyes deeply. I pecked him. “I’m Jung _______.”

He giggled softly. He kept rubbing his cock around my pussy. I couldn’t wait any longer.

“And you don’t wanna know this hot stranger’s name?”

He knew he was so fucking hot.

“I hate you for that,” I whispered into his ear.

“It's impolite saying those words for introduction,” he smirked.

“Because it has got to be a crime being so damn hot and you have to be in jail now,”

I tried to push his cock to get access in my honey hole. But he knew how to play a game.

“Yes, with you...” He slid his hard cock into my wet pussy without warning.

“Ah fuck!” I was shocked. The shock of his cock made me retreat back, bumping my head on the bed.

“I’m Jimin. You have to remember my name, and tonight will be your most unforgettable night in your entire life.” He kissed my lips and he bit the bottom lip of mine aggressively. I had feeling I wouldn’t forget this hot Jimin guy. Who wouldn’t?

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