Bonus Scene: Brad and Sun Hee

(Flashback to Brad’s freshman year)

Brad walked up to the doorway of Sunny’s house and was just about to press the buzzer when the door opened. An older Asian woman stepped out.

“Oh my goodness Brad,” she spoke in a heavy accent.

“Good morning, Mrs. Choi.”

“You are here for Sun Hee?” She shifted the heavy canvas bag in her right hand to her left

Brad nodded. “Yes, we have a date today. You need help carrying your bag to the car?”

Mrs. Choi smiled. “Oh you are such a nice boy! I’m so happy Sun Hee found a new boyfriend so soon. But I don’t need help. I am OK.”

“OK then, see you later.”

“Bye bye!”

Brad watched Mrs. Choi make her way to a car parked on the curbside. He took a moment to watch the older woman, appreciating the way her ass and hips moved as she walked. With a content sigh, he made his way through the open door and began undoing his belt and jeans.

“Babe!” he called out.

Almost immediately a young woman made her way down the stairs. She was wearing a crop top and nylon shorts, and her dark brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail.

“Haha, can’t wait, huh?”

Sun Hee bounded happily toward Brad and the two locked lips without wasting any time. By the time they broke off the kiss, Brad had kicked off his jeans and his cock was already starting to get hard.

Without waiting for any instruction, Sun Hee immediately dropped down to her knees and began stroking Brad’s cock. Within seconds it had grown to its fully erect length of nearly 8 inches. “You really want it don’t you?”

Sun Hee looked up at him and smiled. “Yes,” she answered softly.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want this.” She pointed at the tip of Brad’s thick cock.

Brad reached down and cupped her chin in his hand. “What do you want to do with it?”

“I want to suck it.”

Brad laughed. “Can’t wait to get that big white cock in your mouth again huh?”

Sun Hee nodded, still stroking his cock.

Brad reached down and grabbed the girl by her hair, forcing her to her feet. With a firm grip on her ponytail, Brad dragged Sun Hee over to the kitchen counter and bent her over it. He yanked her shorts down and began fingering her pussy from behind.

Sun Hee let out a moan.

“Fuck you’re so wet already,” Brad said with satisfaction. He kept his fingers moving between Sun Hee’s legs, causing her to moan even louder. She pushed back against his fingers, trying to get them inside of her but each time, Brad withdrew. He gave her a sharp smack across the butt and laughed again.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“Please what?”

“I want to suck your cock, Brad.”

“Damn, bitch. You really do, don’t you?”

Sun Hee looked back at him over her shoulder. “I want to suck it.”

“What if your mom comes back in? She might have forgotten something.”

“I don’t care.”

“Ha! What a dirty fucking slut.” Brad gave her playful slap across the cheek. “Got you pretty excited last week when she almost walked in on us, huh?”

Sun Hee nodded.

“I wonder how she would have felt seeing her little girl gagging on some thick white meat. You know, she only thinks we’ve been ‘dating’ for a few weeks after you broke up with that loser boyfriend of yours.”

Another moan escaped Sun Hee’s lips as Brad kept teasing her pussy. “You think she’d be disappointed to know her whore of a daughter has been taking my cock for months?”

Sun Hee mumbled something unintelligible.

Brad grabbed Sun Hee by the hair again and yanked her upright. He dragged her back into the living room and took a seat in the big comfy recliner that was Mr. Choi’s household throne. He enjoyed the feel of leather against his bare ass.

Reclining the seat all the way back and pointing at his still rock hard cock, he ordered Sun Hee to get to work.

With an eagerness that Brad didn’t think would ever get old, Sun Hee positioned herself to the side of the recliner and bent over the armrest. She lowered herself down to Brad’s waiting cock, licking the tip with her tongue.

Brad made an approving noise as he took hold of his cock in one hand and the back of Sun Hee’s head in his other. He held her firmly in place and rubbed his cock all over Sun Hee’s face. Precum smeared the girl’s cheek and lips. After letting Sun Hee lick and slobber over his cock for a while, Brad pushed her head down forcing his cock between her lips.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he hissed in satisfaction, “there we go. Now show me what a good little cocksucker you are, bitch.”

Sun Hee’s head bobbed up and down in his lap as she took Brad’s cock in her mouth. Every now and then, Brad would “encourage” her by tightening his grip and pushing her down deep. He enjoyed the sensation of his cock pushing deep down Sun Hee’s throat, but enjoyed the sound of her gagging on it even more. But he was proud in a strange way of how much progress she’d made in taking cock.

He chuckled to himself as he remembered the look on Sun Hee’s face the first time she had seen his cock. Back when they had started ‘dating’ the girl couldn’t even take his cock halfway. But look at her now!

Eagerly and hungrily, Sun Hee kept working on Brad’s cock. Her slow, rhythmic motions had now become faster and more intense. She was also working the shaft of his cock with her hands and taking the time to run her tongue over his balls.

“Mmm, good girl,” he said, before tightening his grip once again. “I think you need a reward.”

Sun Hee moaned around his cock, causing a pleasant sensation to run through him.

Brad pushed her down all the way on his cock, feeling himself penetrate deep down Sun Hee’s throat. He held the girl in place as his cock twitched. She tried to push against him but had no leverage. Brad let out a grunt as he felt the cum shooting out of his cock. With no other choice, Sun Hee began gulping it all down but there was just too much and she began to convulse.

With a laugh, Brad finally let her come up for air. Sun Hee coughed and sputtered. Cum dribbled down her chin, even as another two ropes of thick cum shot across her forehead and cheek.

Satisfied, Brad wiped his cock across Sun Hee’s face, scooping more cum into her open, panting mouth. Then he lay back in the recliner, imagining the look on Mr Choi’s face if he would have known that not only was someone else sitting in his chair, but that that someone was regularly defiling his precious little girl.