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Pervert Life

Chapter 13: The Girl Next Door [R-18]

Author: Velkyne
updatedAt: 2025-09-08

[Shin Ah-young]

Shin Ah-young's current score is 180.

Age: 22 years old

Height: 168.3 cm

Weight: 49.8 kg

Three sizes: 97 - 66 - 95

Disposition: Masochist

Weak points: Clitoris, G-spot, cervix, anal, nipples

Favorite positions: Doggy style, missionary

When I checked the app this morning, it was nearly at 200 points.

I didn't think she spent that much yesterday, but it looks like Shin Ah-young kept going and the score shot up.

Checking if everything was okay, she was sitting at her desk, studying normally today as well.

Did she go all out yesterday and not get tired?

Her skin seemed a bit firmer and glossier...

Since I didn't plan to disturb her studies, I quietly cheered her on while thinking about Yoon Hye-yoon.

The onahole slightly slimmed down to a slimmer bodytype.

The lips tightly sealed, her pussy shaped like a tight line, and breasts of a decent size.

Usually, she masturbates before going to sleep, so I just left it changed for now, and went to the school library with midterms three weeks away.

The reading room, where I swiped my student ID to enter, was about one-third full.

The cool air conditioning, ample study space, and quiet atmosphere were all to my liking.

While I was engrossed in studying, someone passed by, wafting a sweet scent.

I reflexively looked to the side to see who it was.

'Yoon Hye-yoon? Was she studying here too?'

Wavy hair down to her shoulders, a white sweatshirt, and slightly baggy gym pants.

It looked like she dressed in a hurry, but even from behind, her figure and attire seemed pretty.

It wasn't just me, several others were also staring blankly at her.

'I was planning to visit her tonight, but here we meet.'

Unfortunately, I didn't bring the onahole, so I couldn't do anything here, but it was enough to imprint her image in my mind.

Later, the sweet scent hit my nose again and didn't come back until dinner time.

As 6 PM approached, the sound of people leaving became louder.

I was ready to go home, packed my bag, and just as I stood up...

I locked eyes with Yoon Hye-yoon coming my way.

She was also heading home, bag in hand.

We nodded lightly in greeting and then turned around to leave the library.

Thud, thud...

With the street nearly empty, only the sound of our footsteps echoed.

Cars passed by occasionally, but overall, it was a quiet street.

We were headed in the same direction...awkwardly.

We weren't close enough to talk, so I sped up my pace, but strangely, the distance didn't increase.

As I was almost home, footsteps quickened behind me and a clear voice called out.

"Excuse me."

"Yes? Yes, what is it?"

"Well... this might sound weird, but... do you believe in ghosts?"

"No, not really. Is it because of what happened last time?"

"What if... there was a good ghost... could you live with it? One that... doesn't do bad things and only makes you feel good..."

She lowered her head and her voice faded as she finished speaking.

I knew what she meant, but I pretended not to understand and replied.

"Well... if it doesn't cause harm, why not? I think it's okay."

With that, she seemed to ponder until she entered her house.

"Go inside."

"Bye, take care."

After parting in the hallway, I quickly showered and made myself some ramen.

Then, after resting a bit, I went out for a walk and some exercise.

I've been having non-sexual sex lately, so I felt really out of shape.

Dressed simply in shorts and a T-shirt, I ran several laps around the neighborhood.

When my legs hurt, I did pull-ups and push-ups at the nearby playground to train evenly.

After about an hour, feeling sufficiently exercised, I decided to head home.

I got on the elevator that had just arrived on the first floor, fanning myself with my clothes to cool off.

Both my shirt and pants were soaked with sweat, flapping as I rose.

"Ding, floor X."

Thud.

The door opened, and there was Yoon Hye-yoon.

She was casually dressed and wearing a hat, looking ready to step out, but her gaze was a bit off.

Looking slightly downward...

Flapping...

"Oops! Sorry, sorry for showing you something you unsightly. Really sorry."

It was so hot, I was fanning my clothes as much as possible...

Did she see my boxers?

"Oh, no, it's fine."

She glanced down before quickly regaining her composure as she accepted my apology amidst the smell of sweat in the elevator.

Then she averted her eyes and got on the elevator to go down to the first floor.

"Oh... she really saw, didn't she? What to do now."

It was already done; nothing much I could do about it.

Scratching my head, I entered my room.

After a refreshing shower, I heard the door next door close sooner than expected; it seemed she had just been to the convenience store.

I sat down at the computer intending to play some games, but I noticed the pocket onahole on my desk was slightly open.

It wasn't even 9 PM yet, so she might have been in the bathroom, I left it alone.

"But why isn't it closing? It's been like 10 minutes."

Time passed, and it still wasn't closed, so I licked over the slit with my tongue.

Suddenly, she jolted as if shocked, and her pussy popped up.

I didn't stop with my tongue, moving it up and down vigorously while slightly poking with my hand to stimulate both the clit and the labia.

The pretty pink pussy loosened up a bit, and when I slightly inserted my tongue inside, it clenched tight, giving off a salty taste.

I continued swirling my tongue inside while rubbing the clit in a counterclockwise direction with my hand.

As I stimulated both sides, the clenching intensified, and the shaking became more violent.

Just before she was about to cum, I stopped and moved to the larger onahole with the vibrator.

Her pussy was slightly reddened, and her pale breasts, barely a handful, along with the stiff nipples, were all stimulating my dick.

I buried my face in her breasts first, licking around the areola.

I teased the nipple, licking around it lightly without fully sucking.

With my free hand, I smoothly caressed from below her breasts, down her belly, waist, and back, making her body jerk cutely.

I moved away from her breasts, placed the vibrator on her clit, and taped it there.

Then I turned it on, sat on her belly, and started thrusting into her pussy with my right hand while grabbing and simulating her nipple with my left.

The simultaneous stimulation of three areas brought a distinctly different reaction than before.

Her waist kept bumping up against my ass, signaling she was climaxing.

I slightly lifted my body to reduce the weight as her waist rose, her pussy shooting liquid in a grand finale.

Pshhh...pshht.

It was the first time I'd seen her squirt like that; until now, she'd only had light climaxes.

I kept fondling her breasts until she calmed down a bit.

I pulled her nipples harder than before, flicked them with my finger, and gently rubbed the sides.

As I continued teasing her breasts, the sound of water started from below, and she began masturbating on her own.

I turned the vibrator back on and started licking and caressing her whole body again.

Her body, having gone once, became more sensitive, shortening the intervals of her climaxes.

She kept squirting without control and went several more times until she was completely spent.

I took it as a sign of a job well done and went to the bathroom to wash her off with warm water.

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Midterms were still three weeks away, but I couldn't focus at home, so I started studying at the school library.

I was studying all through lunch, and as it was getting close to dinner time, I was about to head home when a familiar face got up from their seat.

'Huh? Isn't that the person who lives next door?'

It was strange seeing a familiar face here, so I kept staring until our eyes met.

I nodded briefly in greeting and was about to leave when the guy from next door started walking ahead.

Could it be... we're heading home together...

Thud, thud...

A bad feeling is always right.

In the awkward atmosphere, I quietly walked forward.

Then suddenly, it seemed like this person would seriously listen to a ghost story, so I brought it up.

He didn't seem too serious but still responded in a way that matched what I was thinking.

I've been getting ghostly masturbation lately and was wondering if that was okay, but it sort of cleared my mind.

After arriving home and eating dinner, I remembered I had run out of bottled water.

I had no water for tomorrow morning, so I hurriedly dressed and went to the convenience store.

As the elevator door opened, there was the guy next door.

He was fanning himself with a strong sweat smell, clearly just back from a workout.

It was so hot that his clothes flapped vigorously, and his pants did too.

Something caught my eye as I looked down; a large pillar-like shape was visible.

'Could that be...? Is it usually that...big?'

I couldn't take my eyes off what protruded through his pants.

If something that big came inside...no, would it even fit...?

All the way to the convenience store, I could only think of the shape bulging through his pants.

'It was huge...if that goes inside me...up to here?'

I stretched out my fingers to estimate, and it nearly reached below my navel.

Imagining getting penetrated by something that big made my body heat up and my lower parts throb.

To calm down, I lay down on the bed and started masturbating as soon as I got home.

"Haah...if you put something that big in...it won't work.."

It had been two days since the ghost last visited, so I was in a state of sexual frustration that had been building up, but seeing the shape of the neighbor guy's dick today got me heated.

Lying on my side in a fetal position, I rubbed two fingers on my pussy.

Inside was already wet and hotter and stickier than usual.

As I was deep in the midst of imagining a dick and touching, something rough brushed against my entire pussy.

"Uhh...♡ Did you come today?"

I was so happy the ghost had come at just the right time.

Since I'd felt this sensation a few times before, I immediately spread my legs and lay down on the bed.

Something hot and soft licked every nook and cranny of my pussy.

"There...that's good... more...♡"

As the tongue invaded inside the pussy and touched the clit simultaneously, I felt like something was going to come out.

"Ah...♡ I can't... I'm going to come... I'm coming...coming...♡"

It was an orgasm I hadn't felt in a long while.

My waist shook involuntarily, and a smile formed on my lips.

I wiped the tears that had formed and made a request to the ghost.

"Um...it's not enough... could you do a bit more...♡"

It seemed to listen as it started to gently caress from my chest.

It tickled yet felt soft to the touch, giving me goosebumps and making me feel good.

Only touching the top made the bottom lonely, so I crossed my legs as something attached to my clit and it felt like something climbed on top of me.

"Uh...could this be..."

Whiiiiing

"Uuuuuh♡♡ This vibration...a vibrator!?♡"

The immense pleasure of stimulating three spots simultaneously made it impossible to control my body.

My waist lifted on its own and my legs swept wildly across the bed, but the pleasure didn't stop.

"No♡ I can't♡ Something's coming out!! It's coming out♡"

Pshuuu...Pshh..

"Uuuuuh♡ Ahaah...♡"

My vision went white, and my waist and legs shook uncontrollably.

Liquid sprayed from my pussy, adding to the pleasure of the climax.

"This feels so good... it's my first time... more... still not enough...♡"

I came to my senses only to realize I had been making animal-like noises.

My rational mind was gone, and my body craved more pleasure.

My fingers moved on their own, scratching at the pleasurable spots, and my clit stood erect, wanting to feel more vibration.

"Uuugh...♡ Ugh♡ Eeeh♡♡ My pussy feels good... more♡"

"Touch my breasts harder♡ Uuuuh.... Oooh♡♡ I'm coming again♡♡ My pussy is coming♡♡"

Pshuuuk...Pshh..

Having lived for 21 years, this was the best feeling I've ever had.

Without thinking, just feeling, I realized that bedtime had long passed.

I knew in my head that I should shower and sleep, but my body was languid and weak, not listening.

Lying on the bed resting, a sudden uneasy thought struck me.

'What if the guy next door heard me? I made such embarrassing noises...'

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