18 Plus Manhwa

เพื่อนสาวในที่ทำงานชอบแวะไปร้านนวดสัปดาห์ละห้าวันเป็นอย่างต่ำ ทุกครั้งที่ไป วันต่อมาเธอจะมาทำงานที่ออฟฟิศด้วยสีหน้าแจ่มใสอย่างมาก ฉันอดใจไม่ไหวเลยถามเธอว่า หมอนวดที่ร้านฝีมือดีมากขนาดนั้นเลยเหรอ? สัปดาห์หนึ่งเธอถึงไปตั้งห้าครั้ง? เธอยิ้มและตอบกลับมาว่า ฝีมือของหมอนวดเก่งระดับไม่มีใครเทียบได้เลยล่ะ เธอลองไปนวดดูสักครั้งก็จะรู้เอง ด้วยเหตุนี้เอง ฉันจึงตามเพื่อนร่วมงานคนนั้นไปที่ร้านนวดที่มีชื่อว่า ‘ลุ่มหลง’ นับจากนั้นเป็นต้นมาฉันก็ถอนตัวออกมาไม่ได้เลย

My boss, who made me work overtime every single day, finally got what was coming to him. Somehow, he got connected to my new keyboard. It was like he was synced to it. His face flushed red, his eyes brimming with tears. "Don't type anymore," he begged. I just smiled and nudged the mouse. "Don't move the mouse either!" 'Do you expect me to just stop because you said so? Wouldn't that make me look pathetic?' I thought to myself. I kept working until midnight. Just as I was about to leave, I glanced down. The carpet at my boss's feet was soaked through. I figured he must have knocked over his glass of water.

I’ve always been someone with a strong, restless libido I can’t quite explain. I’ve never gone to a doctor about it, but I know myself well enough to realize it’s something that comes and goes in waves, especially when I'm ovulating. During that time of the month, I'd need to do it two to three times a day or my body would feel extremely uncomfortable. Normally, my tall, broad-shouldered husband would be the one to ease that ache and fill the emptiness in me. However, lately he’s been impossibly busy, away on business trips for weeks at a time…

“Sir, I beg you to let me go! Don’t touch me! No!” My voice broke into sobs. The stranger forced me into an uncomfortable position. I wanted to fight back, but he was too strong. Out of shame and confusion, I did everything I could to free myself from his grasp. However, the more I fought back, the more unsettled I became. Eventually, I lost my rationality.

"Ah… Mr. Carter, my legs can't spread any further…" My dance instructor, Cameron Carter, is in the middle of correcting my posture in the dance studio. He grabs me by my inner thighs while pressing on them forcefully. His actions drive my ticklishness to its peak. At the same time, I'm so acutely sensitive that I get wet instantly, soon drenching Cameron's hands with my juices.

Demi bertahan hidup, aku melamar pekerjaan sebagai pembantu. Keluarga majikan tampak sangat puas denganku, tapi siapa sangka, setelah menidurkan anak mereka, tiba-tiba sepasang tangan besar meraba pinggangku….

The college student I had a passionate night with at the hotel turned out to be the intern I was supposed to mentor. On his first day at the company, he pulled me into the break room and wrapped his arms around my waist. "You have such a slender waist. That night, I never expected you to be that fervent..."

Aku adalah seorang wanita muda bersuami, berusia tiga puluh tahun. Tubuhku masih terjaga dengan baik, payudara montok dan putih, bokong berisi dan kencang, serta wajah dengan garis-garis anggun yang memancarkan pesona dewasa. Aura kelembutan seorang wanita matang menguar begitu alami dariku, membuat setiap pria yang menatap seolah membayangkan bagaimana rasanya menekanku di bawah tubuh mereka. Awalnya, aku hanya berniat mengisi waktu luang dengan berlatih yoga saat suamiku sedang dinas ke luar kota. Aku pun memanggil adik iparku, yang bekerja sebagai pelatih pribadi di sebuah gym, untuk datang ke rumah dan mengajariku. Siapa sangka, keputusan sederhana itu justru menyeretku ke dalam situasi yang begitu canggung...

IGD rumah sakit. Aku membuka kedua kakiku dan baring di atas ranjang pasien, bagian terluka yang tunggu pemeriksaan terlihat begitu saja. “Dok, aku...aku nggak sengaja memasukkan sesuatu.” Jari yang memakai sarung tangan karet itu masuk ke dalam...... “Aku baru saja mengembangkan teknik pijatan baru yang dapat memberikan efek menenangkan untuk kondisi seperti Anda yang pengembangannya berlebihan. Apakah Anda mau mencobanya?” Melihat wajah tampan dokternya di bawah lampu operasi, aku dengan malu mengangguk kepala.

As I bent over to do the laundry, a man suddenly pressed himself against me from behind, thrusting me forward into the washing machine. My hips were left exposed to the open air, held firmly in the grasp of his hands. I was trapped, unable to move. His large hands roamed freely over my body, sending waves of heat coursing through me against my will. Pleasure shuddered through my limbs, making my legs tremble uncontrollably. When I finally managed to look back, I saw—to my shock—that the man behind me was my father-in-law.