The Common Sense of My First Time (4)
Kang Geon-yul's upper body leaned in even further, and the heat of his cock pressing against me down there grew even more intense. I reached up and grabbed his forearm.
"H-Hey, go easy... Kyaaah!"
Squish! It slid in. Without a word, without any warning, it thrust deep inside me. The cock that had felt merely warm against my pussy entrance unleashed a fierce heat into my body the moment it entered. Why is it so hot?!
But before I could even register the heat, an unimaginable agony I'd never experienced before slammed into my lower body. "H-Hiiik! It hurts, it hurts!"
"Yoo Chae-a, calm down! You can't make a scene!"
I lost my virginity. Geon-yul's massive cock stabbed mercilessly into my pussy, tearing through the membrane without a shred of mercy. The pain was beyond anything I'd ever imagined. Do all women in the world endure this agony to have sex with men? Do all moms go through this to get pregnant? If just having a cock shoved in hurts this much, how excruciating must childbirth be?
Suddenly, I felt a deep respect for every mother in the world and every woman who'd graduated from virginity. I desperately tried not to cry out. How dare I show pain from a man's cock pounding me? As a woman—no, as a bitch—it was an absolute taboo.
"Uh-heh... heh-heh-heh... It feels good, so good, I love Master's cock so muuuch..."
Tears streamed down my face as I forced a smile and clenched my pussy tight. Right above me, my eyes met Geon-yul's, full of pitiful concern for me. For some reason, it was mortifying, and I tried to turn my head away, but he grabbed my face and gently wiped my tears with his fingers.
"How's Master's cock feel?"
"B-Big and awesome... Every thrust hits my womb, it's driving me craaazy..."
These were all lies, pure acting. Geon-yul stared down at me with a face twisted in as much pain as mine. He knew I was hurting, even as I screamed how great his cock felt and squeezed my pussy around it. It couldn't be easy for him either. Sure, my pussy clenching hard probably felt amazing around his cock, but he couldn't feel good about inflicting pain on my unfamiliar body.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
Still, we kept up the act. "Tell me how it feels right now."
"Every time Master's cock slides in and out, hngh, my pussy squeezes hard... molding itself to Master's cock..."
"Want me to play with your nipples too?"
"Yes, touch them! Pinch my nipples!"
But the sensation in my lower abdomen wasn't pure pain. A strange pleasure was bubbling up alongside it. Like peeling away the egg white of pain to reveal the hidden yolk of ecstasy, bit by bit.
So even while getting pounded like that, it feels good?
I suddenly recalled peeking through a classroom window while walking down the hall, seeing a sex-processing girl getting gangbanged by a bunch of guys. I'd watched her take it over and over, looking blissful, and couldn't understand it. Pleasure from being dominated and violated by someone far stronger? Drooling pussy juices while being choked by rock-hard, muscular arms tougher than mine? It seemed so weird.
But for some reason, now I could understand maybe ten percent of how she felt.
Slurp, sluuuurp, sluuuurp!
"H-Hngh! Y-You said pinch, not suck!"
"Shut up. Pinch or suck, you got a problem with how your Master does it, you little bitch? Slurp..."
"Haang♡"
My hips bucked wildly against the mattress, twitching and flopping like a live fish. Every time Geon-yul latched onto one nipple with his lips and flicked his tongue over it, my already hypersensitive body reacted honestly.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"G-Geon-yul... I mean, Master♡ This feels really weird♡"
"Feels good, right?"
"Uhguh... hngh?! Wait, your cock just got bigger inside me♡"
"Yeah. Guess your nipples are squeezing out cock-enlarging milk, Chae-a."
"L-Liar! No way milk comes out!"
"Shut up and grab my hands, bitch."
I was still lying on the mattress in missionary, taking Geon-yul's cock. Before I knew it, my hips were rocking in rhythm with his. The body knew that taking him deeper felt even better. But every thrust still brought non-negligible pain along with the pleasure. The ecstasy was growing, but pain still dominated.
"H-Hand... Hold my haaand..."
But the moment I grabbed both his outstretched hands—our fingers interlocking—the pain vanished like a lie.
Huh?
That's weird. No way pain like that disappears in an instant. His hands aren't magic or drugged. So why? What made the stabbing ache in my pussy fade so suddenly?
More importantly, with the pain brake released, pure sex pleasure flooded my brain unchecked.
"Haaang♡ Uguhgruk♡ Weird, it's so weird, this is too weird♡"
"Not weird. Slurp You're a bitch, after all."
"A bitch? Me? W-Was I?"
"Obviously. When I thrust this deep... hngh!"
Squish!
"Hieeeek♡"
Squirt—squiiiirt—!
"See? You cum so easily."
Geon-yul slammed his cock root-deep, squeezed our interlocked hands, and sucked hard on my breast all at once. I couldn't hold back anymore and came. Unlike guys, a woman's orgasm isn't that obvious—just squirting a bit. But I was so wet that when I climaxed, I blasted Geon-yul's body like a water cannon. My first-ever fountain.
"Heh... hek, hek..."
"Look at you, tongue lolling out, panting like that. Not a bitch, my ass."
"A... bitch..."
I nodded blankly. Yeah, I'm Geon-yul's dedicated bitch. Just the best choice to survive in this world. I don't actually like him or crave his cock. This is all an act. The orgasm and squirting from his thrusts? Act. The moans? All fake. No way showing off humiliating sex in front of everyone turns me on.
"What should we do next? How do you want your Master to fuck you with his cock? Tell us, our bitch Chae-a."
"M-Me...?"
"Yeah. Who else in this class has a Master but you?"
Geon-yul's acting too. My only friend left in this world wouldn't really see me as a bitch. Those lewd lines are just him squeezing out innocent-sounding dialogue from his short-circuited brain to avoid suspicion from students and teachers.
So. The excited look on Geon-yul's face gazing down at me? Act. The aroused reflection of my face in his eyes as I look up from below? Act. Clenching my pussy while staring at something? Act. Whatever I say next? All act. None of it's real. It's fake.
"...What I want."
I squeezed his hand hard. But no matter how hard I tried, it was nothing compared to his grip strength. I just felt the gap in our power.
I want this fake sex over. No more embarrassment; back to my seat. How to end sex? Easiest, fastest way: make the guy cum. Women can cum repeatedly, but once a guy finishes, it usually wraps up. His bathroom trash might say he can go multiple rounds, but it's still the best bet.
So.
"...Cum inside me."
"What? Can't hear you."
"Cum... inside."
"Still can't hear."
You bastard. Teasing me again. Playing with me on purpose. We're this close; no way you can't hear.
I clenched my pussy with all my might and shouted, "Cum all your Master's semen inside meee...!"
Spurt, spuuurt, spuuuurt!
With my lewd fake plea for cum, something scorching hot flooded my womb. My belly warmed up. Another first-time sensation today—I trembled, unable to do anything.
"Hngh...!"
"H-Hah...♡"
Even then, Geon-yul closed his eyes, let out a low groan, and hugged me tight. My belly and upper body felt nice and warm, but still, being held by this guy was kinda gross.
...I'll allow it just while he's cumming.
After squeezing out the last drop into my pussy, Geon-yul slowly pulled back. As his cock slipped out, it made a vulgar pop!, and my face burned red. But no one else would hear but us, and after showing everything already, what face was I saving?
"Hoo, hoo, hey, you okay...?"
"Don't say a word."
"No, but at least..."
"Shut up. Just shut up. Please."
I shut down Geon-yul before he could stroke my thigh and spout virgin-graduation pride. In my current mood, hearing his smug lines might make me snap.
More than that, my arousal hasn't fully subsided.
I ignored the thick white fluid—Geon-yul's cum—dribbling out of my pussy now that his cock was gone. The lukewarm temp was nice, but the jelly texture? Not so much. Damn, he came a ton. Still feels warm inside even after some leaked out? Isn't my already tight pussy stuffed full now?
Clap clap clap clap!
Right then, as if applauding, the teacher approached the front clapping. He stood beside us and me and got the students clapping too.
"Wh-What's this all of a sudden...?"
"Excellent! Truly excellent! The best pure master-bitch romance sex I've ever seen! Losing your virginity so romantically... It'll go down in bitch history!"
Teachers in this neighborhood are all so over-the-top. I tried to stand, clamping my shaky legs to stop the cum leak, but my strength gave out, and I plopped back down.
"I have tons to say about that sex, but class time's up, so it'll wait. Last, how about a commemorative photo?"
"P-Photo?"
"A photo?!"
Geon-yul and I both jolted. Our current looks? No matter how you spin it, not great. Cum dripping between my legs, his cock still out glistening with precum and semen. Taking a photo like this? I should refuse, but the teacher's eyes said no stopping him.
"Come on, up you go!"
"C-Can't... stand..."
"Hmm, I'll hold one leg. Geon-yul student, you take the other?"
"Wait, hold on! Even for this, being carried like—!"
"Chae-a, you're tired, so just relax and don't fight it."
"Eeeeeek...!"
Geum Ye-rin was the photographer. On her one-two-three count, the three of us struck a pose. Well, I couldn't pose on my own.
"Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha-ha..."
With both legs held by two guys' bulging biceps, thighs spread wide, pussy exposed with cum dripping down, all I could do was double peace signs.
"Cheeeese—!"
Click!
And that photo from that day later ended up on the school homepage as official promo material for our bitch class.