Im Yoo-Na

If I’m asking who was the center of the beauty in the famous Girls’ Generation, with innocence strong vibe, also dreamt as many men ideal type, you are looking for Yoona. Such a goddess, I might say. She was the best from her generation; people thought so too. Many poll said she was on top of the list when it came to beauty among other idol. Her proportion might be bad-one of her flaw- based on my taste but the face completely covered it. Range of her ability was so wide-she sings; she dance; and she act. Everybody knew she had a kind heart, giving an angel vibe to people around her.

Maybe it started in a charity for children; I knew her and became close. I told her she had such a good heart and she told me the same; at that time I felt we were one heart and could understand each other. But she didn’t know that I was actually not as good as she guessed. As a man, her beautiful heart just came second; sexual attractiveness was the top priority on my mind. But I still appreciated her goodness.

The date we had was boring; watching movie, dinner and talking. She was wearing a loose tank-top-a bit revealing her nipple and very short hot pants. For an angel, didn’t she wear that knowing it would seduce me to do a sin? Trusted me, I really wanted to ask for a sex to her. But she was an innocence type who rarely horny; I bet she didn’t know what she wore would arouse me so much. If I asked her, she would be badly-mad. The most she allowed me to was a deep kiss-with extra tongue-and minimum skinship.

After hours, she reached her limit and got sleepy. Soon I guided her to my guest room. Yoona changed her dress and then went to her bed; I was beside her to send her sleep. Watching her about to sleep wearing black lingerie made my faith crumbled and pushed my sexual lust to its limit.

Byed with a kiss-started by just a peck on my lips and I initiated to rape her mouth, a wet deep kiss with tongue involved; it was as far as she allowed me to do something sexual to her.

We broke our kiss with thick silver line between our lips.

“Why it’s so short?” I wanted more; I wanted to kiss that kiss more.

“Sorry! I’m too sleepy right now, darling. *chuckled* good night”

I got a hard boner;

I really wanted to beg for a sex, but I didn’t want to make her uncomfortable by the request I had in mind. Thus, I intended to make it a personal guerilla.

Sedated her after few minutes of her sleep, I wait for another minutes. Then I checked her, Yoona went full-deep sleep; so deep that wouldn’t awake even if you slapped her face in full swing.

Pulled the blanket, I saw a fair skin calling for my touch; but I held up and enjoying the sight for a while. With my high resolution camera, I took hundreds photos for my personal collection; I enjoyed capturing her slim gorgeous body, dressed or dress-less.

After a moment I took everything she wore. She had a tall figure and quite skinny; nothing really stood out-that count her medium size breast. Whatever, just digging her now.

Trying to make myself hard now, I fingered her in fast pace. One way to enjoy a sex with beauty was with watching her hopelessly moaning; sat facing her pussy and got a bird view of her voicing a sexual sound. The dose I gave her was enough to make her sleep hard but not enough to hold her to not moan. Yoona’s head started to shake left and right-the moment she did that, her clit started to pouring her juice; she reaching her climax.

She was wet as hell now.

The skin started to sweat, a lot; her temperature was raising and her breathing getting harder. Yoona’s gasped a lot but not matter how hard I’ll fuck her, she wouldn’t awake for at least six hours.

Watching her sleeping naked, I was thinking how I would explore her body-I wanted every inch of her got exploited.

Started with the kiss she owed me before. My hand pulled out her tongue and sucked it, drying her saliva; and I dropped a huge amount of my saliva straight to her throat and made her coughing.

I had six hours. Kinda frustrated I couldn’t titfuck her coz her size was not big enough then moved to her armpit; never fantasized in my mind that an armpit could be so daringly had a good smell.

Fade and getting louder, her breathing became heavier and her temperature rose significant; she was horny at the moment. Again, my fingers were back into her holy hall as I facing her face, enjoying every gasps she made and exhaled breaths I could inhaled.

Took my camera and recorded her moaned moment, it was cute voice and quite loud. Encouraging myself, willingly closing my crotch on her face; there was a date that already been reserved for Yoona and my penis. Getting harder as hell, the stick clinking on her right cheek and the glans poking her ear; getting romantic, shyly it kissed Yoona, first a peck and then became a passionate kiss.

And accidentally I blew her lips with explosion of cum. I felt bad for her, ruining her face like that. I cleaned her entirely; cleaning her face and sweat. Now she was as good as new.

As fast as lightning, I stripped myself and lied next to her. My skin was trembling when I hugged her and my boner getting worse. Gently I penetrated her inside; gently pushed it as her wall starting to embrace my soul with its holy warmness. My play was as slow as classic music tape. Told myself to not rush it and enjoyed the tight sensation from this angel. Yoona’s as calm as a calm sea as I loved messing her lips and sucked her saliva.

Tic toc, as the end came, I reached my climax and shot it on her face; another picture for my collection.

Cleaned her again, I was trying to sleep. Setting my alarm about two hours from now, I enjoyed my journey to the dream world by hugging my special lady next to me on my bed; and cock in her pussy. I wished I could die like that.

Slept about one and half hour, I awoke myself and put the alarm off even before it rang. I was all sweaty and I saw familiar white sticky liquid came from inside Yoona’s vagina; seemed like I cummed unconsciously inside her.

I had one hour to fix the thing. Positioning myself between her leg, I saw her cute pink labia from up-close and started to clean my cum; at least the visible one. Dawn had come and I smelled awful; we both smelled awful. Soon I took shower and then with wet towel, once again I cleaned her. Yoona’s unconsciousness looked so fragile, when I swept my towel on her leg up to her crotch line, she inhaled in moaning voice, but fortunately she didn’t awake at all.

Cleaning her and dressed her back; try to make it looked like normal-nothing-happened. When morning came, I watched her waking up, five centimeters away from her face. After the sin I made last night, she gave me a morning greet by warm smile.

“Morning” she said.

“Morning, how’s your sleep?”

“Strangely, I feel good. Maybe because I have a nice dream. (‘What it is?’) You, sleep next to me” Yoona looked shy. “… That was all I remembered about my dream. The rest, I can’t get the visual of it. Just a feeling… a pain… a good pain… a pain that I actually liked.”

Im Yoo-Na was a bright girl blended with innocence-ness both face and mind. I think she will never suspect me exploiting her body with that innocence brain. A perfect girl to brightnening my heart. Being with her was like being pitted between good and bad for me, one hand I wanted to be a good boy when I’m with her; in the other hand I wanted to be more intimated with her as a girl. But even with that all dirty bad thing I want to do her, I wanted to do her in gentle way.