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The online world is a total horror place.
Dating apps are a hot topic for single young adults and broken up, divorced adults. If one dives too deep in the internet, these apps’ advertisements have one of the best and worst methods of luring people into downloading them.
They randomly pop up at the worst times. When you watch a video, play a game, and while minding your own business. Like a virus spreading throughout a vast place.
Websites, with their wise developers, have upgraded to something even more naughty than these apps do. No restraints, no matchups, just pure… boldness.
Sometimes, they can either bring the wrong and dangerous people into somebody's life with their playful tricks and neediness or actually find the love of their life with their honesty and purity, and a little hint of longing. What are the odds when someone finds two of these characteristics as a whole in one person?
In Bae Jinsol's case—a 28 year old woman tangled in love who is also working in a busy, stressful life inside a hospital, finds herself engaging with a trending dating app.
Unlucky, she is, but the chances are high. Up to the max when she meets someone willing to give her the time of her life every night when she clocks out of work. Scary, or scared, as she should be.
But this ominous woman is also someone who talks to her like she means everything when she gets ready for another day full of appointments and patients. Delightful, Jinsol feels.
All of them happen only through a screen and a keyboard, not far from anyone’s reach.
They matched not too long ago when she was about to swipe left to discard the woman’s profile, but the app knew better than Jinsol and notified her—It’s A Match! before she even had the chance to do anything. It kept her annoyed for two days, but eventually gave in when the stranger reached out to her first.
Surprisingly? Their conversations were too addicting for Jinsol. Too much that she couldn’t stop daydreaming about her and their nasty talks in the middle of analyzing samples and performing tests.
Now she’s stuck with… whatever messy stuff they have going on. They were far from casual, not friends, and lovers neither. She wonders and ponders alone inside the cold laboratory, thinking about what she’s going to have for dinner and what the both of them will indulge in for the night. She stops before her thoughts turn into delusions, her hopes reaching peaks before her allowance does. She glances at the clock hanging on the wall—5:00 p.m. just 30 minutes away before she leaves.
Jinsol felt like she hit the jackpot when she heard from the head that they have fewer patients today compared to yesterday. At this time, it’s a guarantee that there will be no appointments or walk-ins ahead. She takes her phone from her bag and is met with four messages from the app. Its logo’s striking shade of blue does not fail to bother Jinsol, but still, she opens their conversation.
Seol Yoona • 5:07 p.m.
Darling, are you home yet?
It’s boring here at my office…
Seol Yoona • 5:10 p.m.
Couldn’t jack off at your face lol
Same time tonight, pup? ;)
Bae Jinsol • 5:12 p.m.
will do, mommy <3
video call later please? can’t handle voice calls
i can’t see ur face :(
Seol Yoona • 5:12 p.m.
Naughty girl
Sure
Behave for me. I’ll go home at 7
And call you at 7:30
Bae Jinsol • 5:13 p.m.
noted
She stares at the table in front of her for a minute before she calmly collects herself. It’s unbelievable how Yoona has her wrapped around her finger, she can easily control her. Jinsol gives in, anyway. She couldn’t wait to return to her place and have a little fun time for herself after all these wasted hours of nothingness.
She looks around the room before rushing her hands to untie the pants of her scrubsuit, taking a peek of her undergarments where her mid-erect shaft could be seen. All because of Yoona's texts. She was in disbelief, she didn’t know she could get that needy for that wretched woman!
An idea forms in her head. Not bad, but it wasn’t any better than actually pleasuring and relieving herself at the laboratory.
Bae Jinsol • 5:18 p.m.
[Sent a photo]
i’m hard yoona
wish u can suck me off rn
Seol Yoona • 5:18 p.m.
Nice try, pup
Text me again when those boxers are off
Bae Jinsol • 5:18 p.m.
how about u take them off?
Seol Yoona • 5:18 p.m.
Can’t.
I’m a busy woman
Bae Jinsol • 5:19 p.m.
you’re just saying that bc you’ll end up riding me when u do, won’t you?
you want me. admit it already miss
Seol Yoona • 5:19 p.m.
So much ego for someone so small.
Bae Jinsol • 5:19 p.m.
i’ll show u small alright ;)
Seol Yoona • 5:19 p.m.
Inside me?
Bae Jinsol • 5:20 p.m.
where else rather than that pussy?
Seol Yoona • 5:21 p.m.
You’re nasty.
But I love it.
You and that dick of yours… <3
Jinsol doesn’t reply back, too busy swirling a finger on her cockhead through the cotton of her brief. She films a short video of her precum leaking from the tip, making an obvious damp spot on the fabric. She slightly tilts her head back, sighing, and stifling a moan. When the video reaches 15 seconds, she immediately sends it to Yoona.
She restrains herself from enjoying too much, not forgetting that she’s still at the hospital and not inside her bedroom where she could do such things freely.
Bae Jinsol • 5:25 p.m.
[Sent a video]
babyyy im so hardd
look at that mess :(
Seol Yoona • 5:27 p.m.
You’re such a disobedient puppy.
Jerking off instead of putting that inside of me?
Bae Jinsol • 5:27 p.m.
i wish i could yoona
i want u so baddd
Seol Yoona • 5:27 p.m.
I want you too, baby
I'll get back to you later, duty calls.
Save that dick for later ;)
Bae Jinsol • 5:29 p.m.
will do, mommy
Pathetic. Filthy. Vulnerable. Three meaningful words Jinsol would use if she was asked what she would describe herself right now. Before meeting this woman, she considered herself as someone dominant. But because of her, she thought wrong.
Jinsol thinks she won't stop texting Yoona until she finally ends the conversation. She's more glad than disappointed when she bids farewell, if she didn't, her shaft would be twitching and sending panicked signals throughout her body from how turned on she was.
After noticing that she has three minutes left, she ties her pants into a neat knot and gathers her things inside her backpack before contacting Ms. Oh, the head of the laboratory as mentioned earlier. Also a good friend of hers.
She sends a simple message, saying that she's heading home. Haewon, not so totally single, is probably handling some stuff with Dr. Morrow right now.
That being… couple stuff.
Jinsol couldn't bring herself to give Haewon a call, or else she would be dead meat for accidentally bothering her. Though they were close buddies, the older girl could be an angry mess sometimes… Well, at least she sends a text this time. She wouldn't want another scolding from her senior for leaving so suddenly.
Jinsol takes one last glance at the clock that displays 5:34 p.m. and quickly leaves the room. She hurriedly took the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator which had a line waiting. She had things to do, after all.
Once she reaches the exit, she calls for a taxi and impatiently sits on the backseat.
A video call with Yoona sounded scrumptious, and for once, Jinsol didn't mind falling under a spell between gluttony and lust.
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It has been 6:00 p.m. when Jinsol arrives at her humble abode. The first thing she does is head forward to the kitchen and check the refrigerator to heat up yesterday’s food, placing a bowl in the microwave. Then, she takes off her shoes and her jacket, revealing a blue scrub suit.
She was feeling giddy, psyched, and pumped up for plenty of reasons but one of them remains as the main reason why she’s acting like that. Never in her 28 years of life has this been down bad for a woman she met on the internet. The experience is nerve-wracking, really, yet she lives for the thrill.
Once she hears a loud ding, she takes out the food she’ll be having in a hurry, not missing any second. She grabs a pair of chopsticks and spoon for emotional support and devours her dinner like a mad dog. It’s a funny scene if one of her friends were to see Jinsol in a situation like this. But realistically, at the same time, they’ll probably cheer for her too. She’s been single for a very long time, it’s understandable if she really wants the girl so badly that she’s willing to be a clumsy mess for her.
And so, she hastily cleans up the table, her utensils, and the bowl she used. Not caring even if a drop of water splashes on her clothes. She had more to worry about. Plus, her parents didn’t give her a washing machine for nothing! Without any delay, she places them on a dish drying rack beside the sink and moves on to the bathroom.
She brings her phone with her most of the time, even when she’s in the shower, her reason being blasting music off and using one of her shampoo bottles as a mic. Now, it serves another purpose.
She quickly removes the top part of her uniform, leaving the bra on, then switches to her pants—now on the floor. She whips out her gadget and opens the godforsaken app for what seems like the hundredth time now.
She flips the camera to show the mirror reflecting her figure and focuses the lens of her camera, purposely hiding her face and showing off her body.
Of course, she places a hand on her clothed bulge. These are the types of photos her old woman loves to see.
Bae Jinsol • 6:27 p.m.
[Sent a photo]
mommyyy :((
Seol Yoona • 6:28 p.m.
You think I get turned on by that?
Bae Jinsol • 6:29 p.m.
don’t act like u don’t jerk off to my pictures every breaktime u have in ur stupid office :p
ik u like big dicks
specially this one lol ;ppp
Seol Yoona • 6:29 p.m.
Oh, baby
You really do chat like a horny teen, huh?
You’re adorbs
Bae Jinsol • 6:30 p.m.
hmm?
u into young ppl?
Seol Yoona • 6:30 p.m.
Are you one?
Not a fan of big age gaps but
If you’re in my range like 2-3 yrs younger
I’d love to get fcked by you <3
Bae Jinsol • 6:32 p.m.
u talk dirty
it’s making me hard
Seol Yoona • 6:34 p.m.
Not my fault
Seol Yoona • 6:37 p.m.
Just how old are you, huh?
Bae Jinsol • 6:38 p.m.
28, soon 29
loud and proud
Seol Yoona • 6:38 p.m.
32
That’ll do
Bae Jinsol • 6:38 p.m.
that’s even better
hot
Others, upon seeing this type of behaviour of theirs, will think it’s cringe. However, to Jinsol, it feels like heaven. She never really cared about what age the people she’ll date, though she had little experience with younger ones but barely with older women.
Yoona? Oh, Jinsol was… submissive. Yoona has her doing stupid things such as calling her mommy, sending corny shits, and acting like a puppy. Yet no matter how nauseating Jinsol finds them, she still obliges. She’d even have a tail wagging behind her while keeping a blank expression if she ever had one.
The old her would’ve found this humiliating, but the blessed version of her? She is long gone. Utterly obsessed. Who wouldn’t though? A rich, red-haired woman in her early 30’s working as a boss in her office. Age 32, at that. Hot, with an hourglass body, and a personality every person would want to date. Perfect face too.
Jinsol, lucky Jinsol, hopes—almost prays that this woman doesn’t ditch her. Which explains why she has been sending these pictures and roleplaying as a… puppy. She was going beyond her comfort zone to pleasure Yoona.
Maybe she’s a people pleaser, almost a Yoona pleaser at this point.
When she was about to enter the bathtub, a notification arrived once again.
Seol Yoona • 6:39 p.m.
Take a bath and hurry up.
Leaving at 6:45, be home at 7
Bae Jinsol • 6:39 p.m.
huh? why so early?
Seol Yoona • 6:39 p.m.
Couldn’t wait for you, baby.
Want to see that dick and have you for the rest of the night
Bae Jinsol • 6:40 p.m.
u talk as if you’re actually visiting me lol
possessive much? this is all yours dw princess ;)
Seol Yoona • 6:41 p.m
You are mine though?
Bae Jinsol • 6:42 p.m.
yes i ammm mummy :(
Seol Yoona • 6:42 p.m
Loveee youu
Bae Jinsol • 6:42 p.m.
ilyyyyyy too yoonaa
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Once Jinsol comes out of the bathroom, she stares at herself and dries the ends of her blonde locks, making sure to look good for Yoona. At first, she seriously plans on staying naked and just let the wind lead her to wherever it takes her, but she also prepares a backup plan. Which is, throw on a brief and bra, and show herself to the world… or Yoona.
Better than the original plan, right?
She enters her dim bedroom, the warm glow of her lamp placed on top of her desk serving as her light against the dark. She moves her office chair to the side and sets up her laptop, another gadget she uses to open the app and do… hideous, horrendous, and atrocious things in the middle of the night. All of them involving Yoona.
The light blue glow reflects and highlights her pleasing features. When the loading screen finally reveals her wallpaper, she speedily hops on their conversation and waits for another message from Yoona.
It didn't take too long, given that it was already 7:07 p.m.
She takes a deep breath, slaps herself to wake her spirits up, and sits down on her office chair with a thumping heart and a throbbing dick.
Looks like she's not the only one excited to see Yoona.
A message arrives, at last. Jinsol was rather eager than nervous for their first ever video call. The days they've spent were only through calls where their voices could be heard and bodies hidden with profile pictures, though they have seen each other's faces from the selfies they sent. Jinsol is glad she suggested the idea of turning on their cameras, she wanted to see how secretly and badly Yoona wants her.
Seol Yoona • 7:10 p.m.
You there, baby?
Send dixk picks :)
Bae Jinsol • 7:10 p.m.
sure
are we not gonna call?
Seol Yoona • 7:10 p.m.
You gotta work for it
[Sent a photo]
She just had to make things worse for Jinsol. Sending a picture of her body wearing nothing but lingerie tinted in soft pink and her face flushed on display… ignited a spark within Jinsol's stomach. Blood was rushing on her veins and she hated that she gets pent up easily.
Seol Yoona • 7:12 p.m.
I sent one so you got to send back too.
I know it's big
Happy now?
Upon reading Yoona's compliment, she slides off her brief until it halts on her ankles, revealing her shaft standing proudly in the cool air and aching with desire. She traces the frenulum of her penis and lets out a small whimper while staring at the picture she sent.
It was a routine for them both to masturbate over their pictures. That was the best part of their… no label relationship.
Bae Jinsol • 7:14 p.m.
[Sent a photo]
a 7.5 good enough for u?
Seol Yoona • 7:14 p.m.
And a 6 in girth?
Baby you need to come over here now
Bae Jinsol • 7:14 p.m.
so bold
dw this has your name written on it
Seol Yoona • 7:14 p.m.
[Sent a photo]
You just made me wet :(
On the other side of the screen, Yoona—who was laying down on her back with a phone in hand texting Jinsol, and a laptop open in front of her for their call later, couldn't help but put a finger inside.
Jinsol's member was such a sight to see for her. She hasn't asked anyone to send such pictures for her let alone a nude one, but watching Jinsol oblige to each of her commands turns her on. She was getting wet over someone younger and bigger than the ones she had experienced before, which was quite few too.
We really need to meet up, she thinks.
She pumps in and out, fast. Letting out velvety moans only herself could hear, and just by looking at the photo Jinsol sent her, she couldn't help but insert two more. None of those fingers inside of her could come close to her size, she assumes, and just by that thought, she feels herself getting wetter.
She wasn't foreign to masturbating over Jinsol, in fact, she's been getting used to it. It even feels unusual when she misses a night not playing with herself.
She continues, only fastening her pace inside her pathetic cunt, whilst her left hand clutches her phone, clumsily typing.
Seol Yoona • 7:19 p.m.
Fingergkng mysejf for you baby
I wisj it was your dxkc fqkcing me right now
Bae Jinsol • 7:20 p.m.
took u long enough to chat
no wonder why
[Sent a video]
me too mommyy
im about to cum :(
Yoona doesn't stop until Jinsol taunts her with another bold video of hers. A photo was enough for her to cum, but a clip of Jinsol jerking off her own dick? Yoona needs to call her now.
She slips out her index finger, leaving her middle finger and ring finger to do the job of reaching her climax. She rubs her thumb against her throbbing bud and lets out a sharp moan.
She texts again.
Seol Yoona • 7:21 p.m.
Call me.
Now.
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Jinsol was the first to open her camera—penis near the camera with precum licking on her tip, hand moving up and down fast, and her other arm tucked under her head, letting out soft moans.
She smirks when she sees Yoona do the same—her fingers replaced with a fake piece of plastic imitating a dick to which Jinsol assumes, is nowhere near her size. Yoona had her legs spread wide as she fucks herself with a dildo—humiliating, honestly. She was whimpering, unbothered by the slick splashing on her laptop.
“Hey there,” Jinsol greets with a chuckle.
“Didn't know you had that kind of stuff,” She lets go of her thick shaft and grabs another toy just beside her table. It wasn't anything similar to what Yoona was using when it comes to their physical appearance, but they were alike for their ability to pleasure oneself.
A fleshlight, another imitation. She slowly enters her erection inside the rubber feeling, dick wet enough to insert herself easily.
“Wishing this was you right now, mommy…” She whimpers between her heavy breathing, gently pumping herself.
Yoona hasn't been replying for a while now, too busy toying with herself but her mouth twitches into a proud… smirk.
“I can tell from here you haven't fucked a woman yet,” She giggles, teasing Jinsol.
Jinsol was supposed to be annoyed at her remark, but she comes up of something else, “Says the one who fucks herself with short sizes and lasts for only a minute,”
“How much more when I actually fuck you?” She says, circling the toy around her glans.
“Bet you can't even handle my tip,” Jinsol presses, and Yoona only moans in response. Turns out, she was the pathetic one instead of Jinsol. She was speechless, but at the same time she was also using her words to fuck herself. She loves threats like that, and Yoona loves it even more when it comes out of Jinsol's mouth.
“Shit, Jinsol… ahn.. ahhh.. I need that inside of me so bad…”
“Cum for me, mommy. Nghhh.. I know you're near, b—been fucking yourself for minutes now, yeah…?” Jinsol pants, roughly stroking the warm embrace of the imitation around her, letting it hit her sensitive tip continuously. Yes, she was a slut for Yoona, but she's aware she also has control over her.
Just from those two sentences, Yoona orgasms around the dildo, refusing to take it off and only pushing it further until it reaches her spot. She mewls at the feeling, letting the toy stay inside of her soaked pussy. Jinsol could see how drenched her sheets were, but paid no attention to them, only focusing and staring at the woman.
“Your turn, puppy. Prove me how much you want to fuck this,” She points at her clenching walls, chuckling.
Yoona's confidence only seems to turn on Jinsol more. She whimpers as she teases her head nonstop, gripping the fake pussy out of satisfaction and hastily thrusting herself inside out, imagining the woman.
“So close, mommy… I—nghhhhh… ahhh… mmf… boutta cum…”
Jinsol watches how the dildo slightly pumps itself in Yoona's pulsing cunt. Honestly, she was so tight and Jinsol wanted nothing but to widen her entrance. Her breathing becomes heavier, and wavelike spasms come crashing to her member, a clouding sensation takes over her mind before she nuts inside of the fleshlight, letting out a sultry chuckle.
She takes out the item, showing her semen leaking out of the imitation to Yoona through the camera.
“You wish this was you, hm?” Jinsol teases.
“Don't play, Jinsol,” The woman angrily plays, shifting her position and lays down on her stomach, her breasts squishing each other.
She pinches a nipple and sighs tenderly, “Let's meet up and fuck each other, please?”
The red-haired woman invites, voice expressing impatience at its finest. She needed Jinsol so bad, she couldn't bring herself to hide her neediness for the younger one, it was evident all throughout her face and she's not embarrassed to show it. Shameless, she is.
Jinsol's dick remains standing, still being the main star of her video display. She glances at her bedroom, not quite clean but not messy either, kind of nervous to accept her offer. Though she was willing to clean up her room for Yoona.
“My place,” Yoona adds, as if sensing Jinsol's worry through the device.
“O—oh, sure…” Jinsol shyly agrees, scratching her nape. She grabs her brief from the floor and covers herself, starting to feel awkward. She couldn't believe they actually masturbated over each other without any cameras off now.
“Bye, baby. Need to take my beauty rest now, you tired me out,” Yoona giggles, running a hand through her locks.
“I'm expecting you on the weekends, darling. Make sure to pack your things and no need to bring clothes, I guess,” She winks before ending the call abruptly.
Jinsol stayed quiet and an idiotic grin plastered on her face, she was unapologetically red faced and she wasn't sure if it was because of her post-orgasm activity or Yoona's offer. Maybe both, the answer is always both.
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Bae Jinsol • 10:18 p.m.
can't believe we did that for 2 hrs??
ur pussy was wet all the time lolll
you look prettier when you're needy for me
don't use a dildo next time
use mine instead
Seol Yoona • 10:19 p.m.
Someone's so noisy
You're intervening my bed time
Don't tell me you're horny again?
Enough with the confident talk, you're not all that
Bae Jinsol • 10:20 p.m.
like u weren't the one screaming my name earlier?
u were literally imagining my dick while using that fuckass toy
Seol Yoona • 10:20 p.m.
Same goes for you with that imitation.
Like you're any better?
Bae Jinsol • 10:22 p.m.
we'll see who's better in bed, sure ;)
Seol Yoona • 10:22 p.m.
Bet ;)
I'm going to sleep for real now
Bae Jinsol • 10:23 p.m.
goodnight love
Seol Yoona • 10:23 p.m.
Sleep well, babyy
[Sent a link]
Here's my address so you don't forget.
Bae Jinsol • 10:24 p.m.
got it babe
sweet dreams!
Seol Yoona • 10:24 p.m.
[Sent a sticker]
Ily Jinsol
Bae Jinsol • 10:24 p.m.
love you too <3
[Sent a sticker]
Once they finish their usual late night short talk after every session, Jinsol immediately opens her three person group chat conversation with her group of friends from the hospital—Her, Ms. Oh, and Asst. Jang.
LAB SQU4D
Bae Jinsol • 10:26 p.m.
i know ur asses are awake
come over here now
i have… gossip
Jang Kyujin • 10:26 p.m.
what is it??
istg if this is about you and that woman again
Oh Haewon • 10:26 p.m.
It is.
Bae Jinsol • 10:26 p.m.
come on don't be so unsupportive now!
i need your help rq
specially yours won
Oh Haewon • 10:27 p.m.
Again?
It should be Kyujin's turn now.
She literally has a girlfriend from your woman's office?
Bae Jinsol • 10:27 p.m.
WHAT THE FUCJK R U SERIOUS??
JANG KYUJIN??
Jang Kyujin • 10:29
keep my name out of your mouths now!!
ok, i admit that but i’m keeping her name a secret, alright?
she's actually Ms. Seol's assistant too
i've heard about her, all good things! kinda scary sometimes
Bae Jinsol • 10:29 p.m.
tysm for replying god that took u forever
Jang Kyujin • 10:29 p.m.
it's only been 2 minutes??
r you genuinely ok
or did that woman do things to you
Oh Haewon • 10:30 p.m.
Probably.
I can already predict what Sol's going to ask.
You want her, don't you?
Girl, she's literally top tier, you need to level up your game.
Not to mention the fact that you met her online.
Bae Jinsol • 10:30 p.m.
you talk too much yet you know me so well!
fine
i do want her, actually, it's starting to become a need now.
so… help a friend out… guys?
cause how tf does a woman like me YOUNGER BTW pull an older woman like her pls
Jang Kyujin • 10:31 p.m.
meet up at the lab tomorrow
Oh Haewon • 10:31 p.m.
Meet up at the lab tomorrow.
9 am sharp, don't be late.
Bae Jinsol • 10:31 p.m.
awesome!
just a warning, we're all adults so im gonna bring up some stuff we did BUT NOT SPECIFICALLY just for… further advice from you guys?
Oh Haewon • 10:32 p.m.
Deal.
Wouldn't want to hear how you're not a virgin anymore.
Bae Jinsol • 10:32 p.m.
hey, that's not it!
Jang Kyujin • 10:33 p.m.
go to sleep, everyone!
Jinsol was thankful that it's Wednesday, just two days away from the weekends. She's even more grateful for her helpful friends, despite their busy schedules and individual responsibilities, they still made the time to huddle up in the laboratory tomorrow just to listen to Jinsol's problems and offer her guidance.
Everything for their single friend. She wasn't about to waste her chance.
Inside their beautiful friendship, Haewon is already in her mid 30’s and both of the youngsters are in their late 20’s, meaning all of them are adults. Of course, they share the most private moments and secrets with each other, including… intimate ones.
She takes one last look at her phone and lets the screen die, eyes slowly dazing into a peaceful sleep.
Saturday and Sunday fear them already.