Eunnie.

“Yeri, this is fucking insane,” Irene says, looking around at the five naked, masked strangers
surrounding her. “I can’t believe you did this.”

Awkwardly, you lean up against the dresser behind you and - as instructed by Yerim
beforehand - say nothing. The other guys in the room do the same, avoiding eye contact, kind
of just hanging around as Red Velvet’s leader glares angrily at you. She’s still wearing the
outfit she’d worn for the concert earlier in the night, a pleated red skirt with a white blouse on
top. The deep, v-shaped collar of the dress leaves little to the imagination, her cleavage
pushed upward even further by Irene’s crossed arms.

Behind her, Kim Yerim lays sideways on the bed, one hand on the older woman’s shoulder,
the other supporting her own head with her elbow. Unlike Irene, Yeri’s already changed out
of her concert outfit, instead wearing only a pair of lace black underwear. Her hourglass-
shaped body is free for everyone to see, and - prior to Irene’s arrival - had been the main
object of attention for you and the strangers around you. Minutes ago, the maknae had
allowed for free groping of her breasts as she stroked each of you in preparation for what was
to come. Her pink nipples were still puffy and hard from stimulation, from the vigor at which
you and the lanky dude beside you had been sucking on them. Her lipstick is smeared from
the fierce kisses she exchanged with each of you, plump lips that you would have loved to
have wrapped around your cock, but Yeri had denied you that pleasure so far.

“I don’t want to get you too excited yet,” Yerim had said as she jerked two other guys’ cocks,
as you and another stranger knelt before her, rubbing her nipples and stroking the inside of
her thighs.
“That’s Irene’s job.”

That warning was enough to make all of you back off, excited by the prospect of getting a
chance to fuck one of the most prolific women in South Korea. That wasn’t to say that Yeri
didn’t fall into that category as well, but she’d hosted two of these post-concert orgy sessions
in the past. The first time it had just been her, and the second she’d invited Park Sooyoung.
None of you would ever pass up the chance to fill all of Yeri’s holes again, but that didn’t
mean a change of pace wasn’t nice every once in a while.

And so you all stand in an awkward semi-circle around a lavish hotel room bed, some jerking
off, others merely watching and waiting as Yeri tries to convince Irene to go through with
this. Unlike the reserved, standoffish leader, Joy hadn’t protested at all. She’d joined in the
fun with gusto, proving to be almost as much of a freak as the maknae.
“Come on, unnie,” Yerim says, gesturing to you and the other men. “You said you hadn’t had
sex in awhile, so I figured this would be a nice way for you to relax.”

Irene’s cheeks blush a furious pink, and her lips press into a thin, hard line.

“That doesn’t mean I want to fuck five strangers at once!”

Yerim sits up and shifts closer to her leader, placing both hands upon the older girl’s
shoulders and massaging them gently. You’re somewhat surprised that Irene doesn’t pull
away. From Yeri’s initial warnings, you expected a little more resistance from her leader.

“Why not?” Yeri asked, leaning over to whisper directly into Irene’s ear. “They’re all tested
and clean. And they know how to fuck. And they’ll do anything we want them to. Right,
guys?”

A murmur of assent from your group, along with reassuring nods. Yeri was always explicit
and honest about the rules when it came to this stuff. Ultimately, you guys were her guests.
You were there for her entertainment, and getting yourselves off was just an added bonus.

“Anything?” Irene asks, her voice a whisper, husky and tinged with lust.

Yerim presses her lips to the side of Irene’s neck, causing the leader to shiver. “Anything at
all.”

Irene bites her lower lip, and you can practically see the gears turning in her head. The pieces
clicking into place as she looks around at each of you. Finally she relaxes, her arms dropping
to the side, her milky white thighs uncrossing.

“Fine,” Irene says with a resigned sigh, though the corners of her lips twitch upward before
she speaks. “But one at a time, okay?”

“That sounds like a good deal, right boys?” Yeri asks, and again you all agree. Not that you
have much of a choice anyway. It’s either that or go home with blue balls.
Yerim stands, stepping off the bed in order to give Irene more room. “But how about you let
them all touch you at the same time? Just light touching, maybe a little massaging. A few
kisses. Nice and easy. Something to get you warmed up and relaxed. You’re so tense, unnie.”

Your cock is already perking up at the prospect of fondling Irene, of squeezing and rubbing
her flawless skin, of undressing her right there in the hotel room.

Irene rolls her eyes, though it’s clear she’s trying to hide her nervousness. ”Whatever, sure.
But when it comes to actual fucking, only one person at a time.”

Yeri then looks over at you guys, smiles brightly, and gives a nod. From there you all move
in simultaneously, eager to start, hungry hands and wanting cocks all directed toward Bae
Juhyun.

Irene lets out a yelp as the first pairs of hands reach her. They’re not yours, unfortunately, but
those of two other guys who take full advantage of her exposed cleavage. Pulling her blouse
down, revealing her dark nipples. The leader cranes her neck back as she’s groped, letting out
a hum that melts into a whine as you and another guy begin stroking her thighs. Her flesh is
as supple and smooth as you imagine, firm with the muscles of a dancer. You can’t help but
lean forward and put your lips on her skin, gracing her with gentle kisses and bites.
Goosebumps prickle against your lips as you move upward. The guy on her opposite leg
heads in the opposite direction, settling at her feet, licking her toes heartily, sucking on the
them with vigor.

“That’s disgusting,” Irene says shakily, looking down at him, though she doesn’t pull away.
The two guys at her top have already completely unbuttoned her blouse, and her toned torso
is on full display. “I’m sweaty!”

Yeri, who’s lounging out in a nearby loveseat with her legs spread and her hands on her tits,
lets out a boisterous laugh. “That just makes them more appetizing to him.”

“Ugh.” Irene groans, shaking her head. She might have been inclined to say more, but just
then her words are muffled by a kiss. It’s a rough one, and at first you think she’s going to
protest, but instead she returns it tenfold, dominating the guy’s tongue so hard that he moves
away first.

“Look at you go, unnie,” Yeri says excitedly as Irene grabs a second guy, pulling him in for a
similarly fevered kiss. “That’s the spirit.”
Tired of gawking, you decide to make your own move, grabbing the leader by her hips so you
and the man beside you can pull her skirt down. She helps you out by laying flat, though
she’s completely limp, too preoccupied by the strangers who have now started sucking on her
tits.

With the help of the shorter guy beside you, Irene’s skirt comes off easily. Her safety shorts
are next, and to your pleasant surprise Irene is wearing a purple thong underneath. You
immediately go for the creases of her thighs, licking them heartily as the other guy pulls at
the waistband of her underwear. Irene squirms as the fabric rubs up against her pussy, and
you follow up by pressing your hand to the center of her thong. It’s unfathomably hot, slick
with her nectar.

“Let’s take these off so you don’t get them dirty.” you say with a grin, glancing at the guy
beside you. He grins back, and together you yank Irene’s underwear off and toss them aside.

“One… at a time…” Irene mumbles, crossing her legs, momentarily depriving you of the
treasures between them.

“Does that mean you’re ready to get fucked, unnie?” Yerim asks, her sweet voice chiming
throughout the room, making you and your companions pause.

Irene lays bare and supine on the bed, her hair a frizzy mess around her head. Red love bites
cover her throat, shoulders, and chest. Her breaths come heavy and deep. Wordlessly, she
looks directly into Yerim’s eyes and gives a nod.

“Alright, then,” Yerim says, clapping her hands, then giggling, probably at the absurdity of
having to corral four horny men. “Get in line. Biggest to smallest? Or smallest to biggest,
maybe, to get you into it?”

Irene props herself up on her elbows, looking around at all of you with that sexy, scornful
glare of hers. She regards all of your cocks in turn, then frowns.

“Smallest to biggest.” she says shortly, laying down and spreading her legs.

You manage to catch a quick glimpse of her pussy - she’s got a thick, trimmed bush around
it, a mature appearance that makes you even more excited - before Yerim stands and begins
goading you all into forming a line. Luckily, you’re the most average-sized one in the room,
meaning that the order wouldn’t have mattered either way.

The smallest guy, who’s on the chubbier side with lots of hair, steps forward and lays down
atop Irene. She flinches initially, scrunching her nose and looking as if she’s utterly grossed
out. But she complies to his wishes, keeping her legs open, letting him rub the head of his
cock against her folds. He eases himself in after a few strokes, wasting little time, grabbing
her thighs and getting down to business right from the start.

Yeri stands up from the loveseat, sinking down onto the bed beside Irene’s head, stroking her
hair and giving her gentle kisses when she has the opportunity. Not that there’s much room to
do so, though; the hairy guy seems to be more of the intimate type, gripping her close as he
fucks her. His grunts and pants match her squeals as he goes as hard as he can, the bedframe
already creaking in protest.

“Yeah unnie, good,” Yerim says, reaching out to massage the shoulders of the man fucking
her. “You like that?”

“Oh yeah,” Irene mumbles, voice stuttered by the momentum of each thrust. “It’s been so
long…”

Standing there and waiting, watching as Irene takes her first cock, you feel utterly left out,
and not to mention extremely horny. You find yourself missing Yeri, who during the last
session had taken five cocks at once: one in her pussy, one in her ass, sucking the other three
off alternately. Even Sooyoung had been pretty good about handling multiple guys at the
same time. The image of her riding you reverse cowgirl while sucking two dicks was forever
ingrained in your mind.

It’s a massive relief when the hairy guy pulls out, stepping away so that the tall man in front
of you can take his place. From the look of Irene’s spread, wet pussy - and by the way the
hairy guy’s cock remains hard after he walks away - he hadn’t finished in her. Not that it
mattered much, anyway.

The tall guy is next. Irene doesn’t move from her spot, wordlessly opting for another
missionary round, which he’s happy to provide. Instead of an intimate hold, he leans back
and hammers her while standing upright. This gives Yerim free rein to not only kiss her unnie
repeatedly, but to suck on and squeeze her breasts. Since you’re closer now, you get a great
view of Irene’s beautiful body as she takes that second cock. She’s moaning in full, no longer
holding anything back. In fact, she even smiles a few times, though these are mostly after a
particularly wild kiss from her group mate.

“How about doggystyle?” Yerim asks, dropping you a wink as she continues to caress Irene’s
face and neck. “The different angles feel good.”

Panting and red-faced, Irene answers by flipping over, presenting you with her thick ass. It’s
easily your favorite feature on her, and you’re absolutely thrilled that you get to fuck her
from behind. So thrilled, in fact, that you have the courage to smack each of her cheeks once,
making her yelp as her flesh jiggles enticingly. A few of the other guys cheer, but she shoots
you a deadly look.

“Stay out of my ass,” Irene warns, her tone lethal despite its tremble. She isn’t even in proper
doggystyle. Instead she's just sort of laying there with her ass up, the side of her face pressed
to a pillow that Yeri has so graciously provided for her. “I haven’t been lubed up yet.”

“Understood.” you say hastily, grabbing your cock and laying on top of her.

Because of the lack of view, it takes a few seconds to finally find her pussy, but once you do,
its tight walls clench around you immediately. You splay your hands out beside her head,
spreading your legs around hers so that you have the best possible angle to thrust at. Like the
men before you, you go hard right from the beginning; it’s impossible not to. Her pussy is
tight and responsive, and her moans are intoxicating. You can practically taste how deprived
she’s been. She reaches back and hangs onto you, her nails digging into your skin as you
pump your cock in and out of her. You lick the back of her neck several times before hooking
your arms under her shoulders and grabbing her in a half nelson. Irene absolutely melts as
you do this, and for the first time that night she offers some dirty talk, imploring you to fuck
her harder. Feeling proud and unbelievably aroused, you do as she says, hammering her with
as much speed as your muscles allow.

However, you know your limits. When you feel the ripping heat of an orgasm approaching,
you slow your thrusts, making them calculated and savory, merely enjoying the feel of
Irene’s slick interior. Then, when even that proves to be too much for you, you pull out
entirely, giving the idol a chaste kiss on the top of her head as thanks.

As the next guy takes over, you grab a drink of water from one of the bottles on a nearby
nightstand. Yeri seems to have finally decided to join in on the fun, as she’s on her knees on
the opposite end of the bed from her unnie, the first two guys standing above her. It’s nothing
too serious, just some lazy teasing; she strokes their cocks playfully, smiling up at them,
occasionally offering a few seconds inside her small, talented mouth. You join them shortly
after, stroking Yeri’s hair as she takes turns licking you and your companions’ wet heads.

This continues until the final guy has had his fill of Irene. She sits up from the bed, brushing
tangled hair from her sweaty face, accepting a drink of water from Yeri as she recovers. To
your shock, no one has cum yet. Her pussy is pink and well-spread from all the cocks its
taken, but aside from a healthy amount of her own nectar, it’s relatively clean.

“What were you thinking next, unnie?” Yeri asks as she casually jerks your cock, ignoring
the hairy guy who’s currently rubbing his tip against her nipple.

Irene looks around at all of you, biting her lower lip again, clearly lost in thought.

“Fuck it,” she says, spreading her arms and giving a wide grin. “I need more cock.”

“How many do you think you could take?” the chubby guy asks.

Irene shrugs, then gives a cute laugh. It’s such a harsh contrast to the angry, reserved woman
from thirty minutes ago that you can’t help but laugh along, too. How could someone change
so much, so fast?

“I’ve done double-penetration before. So as long as we have lube, at least two.”

“ At least , huh?” Yeri says, smiling wickedly, pushing her way out of the circle of guys
waiting for her to suck them off. She then strides over to her backpack and grabbed a bottle
of KY Jelly. “Then we’ll start with three.”

Irene grins and lays onto the bed again, this time presenting her ass properly in order for
Yerim to lube it up. To your delight, the maknae doesn’t start with the KY Jelly; instead, she
spits directly onto her unnie’s asshole, letting the saliva drip down before diving in and
giving her a messy, intimate rimjob. Irene clearly isn’t as much a fan of anal as she was
traditional penetration, but she let out low hums of satisfaction nonetheless.

In the meantime, you and the other lucky guys in the room continue your fondling and
groping of Irene. This she seems to enjoy the most, far more than when you’d first initiated
with her. She cuddles up into embraces, returned kisses with a novel sweetness, and even
jerks your cocks off when you present them to her. Since she needs to keep one hand
available to hold herself up while Yeri prepares her - the maknae had switched to the KY
Jelly, and from the sounds of Irene’s renewed moans, it was being applied to her pussy as
well - Irene chose to utilize her mouth. You manage to get there before anyone else, and the
leader rewards you with a frenzied, deepthroating blowjob that you didn’t even remotely
expect from her. It's messy and relentless, spit covering her lips, tears running down her
mascara-smeared face.

Of course that meant everyone needed to have a turn. All of the other guys followed suit,
sometimes two at a time, displaying an ability that not even Yeri had. Irene possessed the
quite impressive skill of being able to fit two cocks in her mouth at the same time. It was
more about the show of it, of course, since she couldn’t really do much else aside from lick
the tips simultaneously, but it was still undoubtedly hot.

In fact, this was where Irene got her first nut of the evening, from the guy with the biggest
cock of the whole group. She was midway through blowing him when he grunted, pulled out,
and sprayed a load all over her pretty face. Though she’s clearly shocked at first, she doesn’t
fight it, instead shutting her eyes and sticking her tongue out. Most of it gets on her forehead
and nose, though she does manage to catch a few drops in her mouth.

“Damn…” the guy says as Irene continues to suck him dry. “I d-didn’t mean to cum this
early.”

Irene pops his cock out of her mouth and gives him a cum-glazed smile. “That’s okay. Just
rest up. You can fuck me when you’re ready.”

“There’s the mommy energy I like to see,” Yeri quips, coming up beside Irene and cupping
the leader’s face in her hands. “Let me clean you up before you get fucked.”

All five of you - even the guy who came, who’s now standing off to the side, drinking water
and catching his breath - watch intently as Yerim licks every last drop of cum off of her
leader’s face. The maknae’s expression suggests that she isn’t too thrilled about the taste, but
you know that Yeri is all about being as freaky and unfettered as possible. She’ll do pretty
much anything within reason, a fact that she’s displayed multiple times before this.

Once she’s finished, Yeri invites three of you to fuck Irene at the same time. Swiftly, you call
her ass, giving the hairy guy her mouth and the tall guy her pussy. The last of the men who
hadn't cum yet - a guy who's somehow still wearing his glasses despite the rigorous activity
you’re participating in - looks dejected until Yerim offers to see him one on one while Irene
takes care of everyone else.

The positioning itself takes time, effort, and patience. However, you and the others are used
to this sort of thing, and since Irene has been double-penetrated before, easing her into it isn’t
too difficult. The tall guy lays flat with Irene straddling him on top. The hairy guy stands in
front of her face, where she’s already eagerly sucking his cock. You get behind her, more or
less upright. Yeri helps out by both applying more lube and spreading Irene’s cheeks as wide
as possible, giving you an easy target to slide into. Of course it isn’t that simple, and takes a
few tries from both you and the tall guy in order to hit your respective marks. But it’s
intensely rewarding when you do, as you finally sink your cock into Bae Irene’s tight, lube-
covered asshole.

You can feel the tall guy’s cock inside of Irene’s pussy, buried just as deeply as your own. As
the person on top, you knew that you’d be doing much of the work. Your thrusts set the
rhythm for the entire affair, and you make sure that they’re in sync with the movements of the
other man inside Irene. To your relief, he has a great sense of such things, and after some
initial awkwardness you’re able to pump in and out of Irene’s ass to your liking. The tall
guy’s thrusts aren’t really thrusts at all, but rather micro-shifts that are more for Irene’s
benefit than his own.

And, speaking of Irene, the formerly demure, hesitant leader has completely devolved into a
moaning, shaking, filthy nymphomaniac. Her makeup is ruined. Her hair is a tangled mess.
When there isn’t a cock in her mouth, she’s begging for more, pleading to have every hole
filled. When there is a cock in her mouth, she lets out muffled moans, gagging hard when she
goes for prolonged deepthroats, saliva coating her chin and lips.

The night becomes a blur of utter ecstasy and complete indulgence. You start by rotating
through each position; from her tight asshole to her wet mouth to her clenching pussy,
sampling each hole, getting your absolute fill of the leader. The fourth and fifth guys, who’d
been engaged in a shared feast of Yeri’s nipples, pussy, and asshole, rotate in as well. The
man who’d cum first recovers fast, taking over your spot in Irene’s in ass as you step out for a
bathroom break.

All throughout, you constantly keep yourself from cumming, enjoying the sex too much to let
it end. That doesn’t stop the other guys, though; the second one to finish is the hairy dude. He
does so while deep in Irene’s ass, leaving her with a hefty anal creampie that continues to
dribble out even as the glasses guy goes to take his place. The next to cum is the glasses guy
himself, in exactly the same spot, leaving Irene’s ass absolutely pouring semen. In spite of
your best efforts, you follow suit, though you at least have the wherewithal not to choose her
already loaded, gaping asshole. No, instead you finish in her pussy, superficially enough that
it gives her a nice, overflowing creampie. That leaves her entire groin area covered in cum,
oozing out of both holes, the smile on her face speaking volumes about her sentiment toward
it. The chubby guy is next, spattering her tits with a particularly thick, creamy load that
manages to cling to her nipples even as the final man - the one with the biggest cock - fucks
her mouth. He finishes onto her forehead again, which earns him a flustered, exhausted,
barely-audible comment from Irene about how much he must love her face. All he can do is
agree as he jerks off those final dregs onto her cheeks.

By the end of the gangbang, Irene’s covered in sweat and cum. She lays up against the
bedhead, semen staining the sheets between her legs as well as her forehead and breasts. Her
stony expression is gone, replaced by one of pure, awestruck bliss. As if you and the other
guys had literally fucked her silly.

“See, unnie?” Yeri says, a hint of mocking in her tone as she lovingly strokes her leader’s
hair. “All you needed was some good dick. Now let’s go wash up.”