Winter, and the Banquet (3)
I pause for a moment, forcing one last rational thought through the haze.
“But Yujin, I haven’t been carrying condoms lately, so I don’t have any…”
Yujin smiles as if she’d been waiting for exactly that, then walks over to the vanity. She opens the top drawer and dumps an entire assortment of condoms onto the bed.
“Not a problem anymore, right?”
Yeah. Rational thinking is officially discarded. When you’re about to enjoy something, you have to become an idiot who thinks about nothing at all.
“Well… I guess we’ll have to try them out to know for sure?”
I follow her to the vanity, grab her hand, and push her toward the bed. She falls back onto it, and I climb over her legs. Bracing my weight on my thighs so I don’t crush her, I undo my belt.
“For someone who claims it’s her first time, you’re awfully well-prepared. Doesn’t look like you’re nervous at all.”
“I finished my thorough pre-study and review with audiovisual materials, obviously.”
“Reality and educational videos are pretty different… I’ll pray you hold up well.”
I kick my pants off and let them drop to the floor. My cock, already heated from our long kiss, throbs urgently, demanding pleasure.
“W-wait a second. It’s… bigger than I expected?”
Yujin pushes against my chest, visibly flustered.
“You’re wetter than I expected for a first-timer. I think it’ll fit just fine.”
I slide a finger inside to gauge the level of her arousal and excitement. The moment my hand slips beneath her soft panties, the slick, sticky sensation at my fingertips tells me everything. The stimulation must have been too much, because she clamps a hand over her mouth to stifle a lewd moan, eyes wide as she stares up at me.
“Should I… go slower? I might have been too eager.”
When I start to withdraw my hand, Yujin quickly pulls hers from her mouth and grabs my wrist.
“N-no… keep going… just like that…”
At her request, I push my fingers back in properly, sending slow signals through her sensitive folds. I cup her gently with my palm, letting her slowly savor the warmth and texture of my hand.
“Mmmh…”
Watching her gradually heat up, I ask, “How do you usually masturbate? Do you put your fingers in? Or do you do it like this…”
I brush the lightest touch over her clit with my fingertip.
“Hngh!!”
Yujin jolts again. She fumbles for my hand, gripping it tightly with her trembling fingers as she answers.
“Usually… I touch my clit first, then put my fingers in…”
“How many do you use?”
Before she can answer, I gently slide just the tip of my ring finger inside.
“Just one?”
“No… two…”
“So two, then?”
I tap lightly at her entrance with my middle finger. Even though she’s older than me, the way she desperately tries to hold back her moans is strangely adorable.
“Having someone else touch you feels different from doing it yourself, doesn’t it?”
Yujin nods, still covering her mouth.
“I’m going to put it in soon, but before that… would you like to touch mine?”
She looks at me for a moment, then shyly nods again. I withdraw my hand from her panties, lie down facing her, and guide her hand from her mouth to rest on my stomach.
“Go ahead and touch it. I’ll stay still.”
I wipe the saliva from her glistening lips and brush her disheveled hair back from her face. She glances downward, then cautiously lowers her hand until her fingers brush against my cock. The moment she makes contact, it twitches and surges upward. Yujin startles at the movement.
“Ah… sorry. It jumped because you touched it so suddenly.”
I turn my own embarrassment into a soft laugh. Seeing my expression, Yujin laughs too.
“You’re completely different from when you’re counseling me~ I think I need to take the lead again.”
Her hand glides lightly over my stomach before slowly descending to wrap gently around my shaft.
“I’ve watched quite a bit myself, you know?”
Those slender, soft fingers apply a little pressure as she begins to move the foreskin back and forth. But her inexperienced technique makes a small chuckle escape me. It feels like a poorly programmed robot following faulty instructions—the touch is almost ticklish.
“Why… why are you laughing? This is…!”
Yujin climbs on top of me and starts shaking it harder, as if trying to yank it off.
“Uh…? Isn’t this how you’re supposed to do it…?”
She studies my reaction, then stops with a puzzled look.
“Yujin, that actually hurts… Let me show you, okay?”
I gently push her aside and demonstrate the proper technique for handling a penis.
“This outer skin is called the foreskin. The reason we rub it back and forth is to stimulate the sensitive inner flesh and the glans. The glans is this part right here.”
She watches my cock with genuine interest as I explain.
“So it’s not just about moving it up and down. Even if you go slowly, the important thing is transmitting the stimulation properly. Does that make sense?”
“Yeah, I get it. So what feels best for you?”
“Doing it like my own hand is probably ideal. Want to try together?”
I lean toward her and place my hand over hers.
“Hold it with this much pressure, and move slowly like this…”
She follows my hand exactly, learning how to pleasure me.
“…Haa… That’s it, so you can stop now—!”
But even after I let go, Yujin keeps stroking me. Like a child who’s discovered a fascinating new toy, she seems to enjoy my reactions and starts moving faster.
“Ah… wait… if you keep doing it like that, it’ll be hard to put it in later…!!”
“Huh? Really? Then I’ll stop.”
Only then does she finally release me.
“This woman, seriously…!”
“Kyaa!”
The moment she lets go, I flip her over again and resume my caresses. To give her sensations she’s never experienced before, I trail my hands and lips over every inch of her body, squeezing and stroking to discover which spots make her most sensitive.
“Haa…”
Every time I bring my lips close to her skin, I catch the lewd, heated scent rising from her flushed body mixed with the faint trace of her perfume. Wanting to savor it more, I move up to her chest and bury my face between her breasts.
“Mmmh…♡ Instead of just staying there, maybe you could…”
Yujin feels my breath against her chest and urges me on impatiently. Understanding what she wants, I take the soft flesh into my mouth little by little, then latch onto her nipple and suck slowly, deeply.
“Ahh… like that…”
Her voice grows looser with every new sensation. Between those melting tones, the physical responses of a body desperately chasing even more pleasure become louder and more pronounced.
“Nngh… hngh…!”
What people call moans grow stronger, promising her the height of sexual ecstasy and me the peak of raw lust. I stroke her soft skin from below. One side with my mouth, the other with my index finger teasing her nipple, helping her enjoy her first time as much as possible.
“Whew. Shall we do it now?”
I tear open a condom with my teeth, roll it on quickly. My cock, frustrated from teasing her without any relief for itself, is practically screaming for intense stimulation, sending me desperate signals nonstop. I’d tried to ignore it while focusing on her, but now it’s my turn to enjoy.
I kiss her with all the love and care I can pour into it, then rise and position myself. I gently spread her long, beautiful legs to make room. This time, instead of my fingers, I press the head of my cock against her and check her expression.
“It might hurt a little at first, so I’ll go slowly. Okay?”
“Yeah.”
“If it hurts too much, tell me.”
To keep her from feeling anxious or afraid, I hold her gaze while using only the sensation from my hand and the tip to find her entrance, then push in gradually. The head slides in slowly. Yujin suddenly clings to me, tightening her arms. I keep pressing forward in that close embrace.
Because the penetration is so slow, I feel every ridge and fold of her inner walls. The perfect amount of moisture, the sticky grip mixed with slippery smoothness, her increasingly ragged breathing, the frantic beat of her heart—I take it all in as I sink deeper, bit by bit.
I can feel a strange tremor in the arms wrapped around my neck. I can’t tell if it’s trembling from anticipated pain or from the thrill of finally having the sex she’s longed for.
“There. It’s all the way in. Not as bad as you thought, right?”
“…Yeah.”
“You can feel me inside, can’t you? I’m going to start moving slowly now.”
I turn my head slightly and kiss her again. This time her tongue accepts mine without hesitation. Carefully, I pull my hips back and then thrust forward, beginning real sex.
With every movement, I feel her tongue twitch. I keep sharing deep, sensual kisses so she can feel comfortable. Gradually she begins to cling to me, wanting more. I slowly increase my pace.
Because we’re pressed so tightly together, I can hear the moans rising from deep in her throat. I break the kiss so she can hear her own sounds, then lift my upper body. Adjusting the angle for deeper thrusts, I gradually pick up speed.
“Hng… ngh! Haah! Hngh, nghh!”
Her voice leaks out in time with my rhythm. Her pussy reacts intensely to the unusually large intrusion, and that tight squeeze becomes an overwhelming stimulus for me too. The sexual pleasure I haven’t felt in so long, combined with the vigorous physical exertion, turns my breathing rough.
Her moans and my heavy breaths intertwine beautifully. The relentless piston movements and endless kisses bind us tighter and tighter.
At some point during the sex, we both realize we’re racing toward climax. Without saying “I’m going to come” or “I’m about to cum,” we simply keep kissing. Our mouths cling with a deeper, more obscene hunger than ever before.
“Haa… mmph…”
With a sound like she’s running out of breath, I feel the peak of pleasure surge through me and release thick ropes of semen. Human genetic instinct drives me to thrust as deep and far as possible, trying to fulfill the mission of reproduction until the very last moment.
At the same time, Yujin’s hips buck upward against my deeply buried cock.
“Chuu… hnghh… mmmph…”
Our mingled moans spill out between sticky strands of saliva. We’ve only just finished our first time together, but we stay tightly wrapped in each other’s arms, tongues still touching, as if trying to hold on to the intense sensation of that first sex for as long as possible.