The First Time (1)
Choi Deok-hun’s large hand stroked my head. Then that touch tightened, seizing my shoulder in a firm grip.
A scorching shiver shot straight up my spine and into the back of my skull. The heavy weight of his presence against my cheek crushed me with an oppressive force I had never felt before.
I had already thrown reason aside, pressing my chest flush against his thigh and rocking my body.
“That’s right, A-yeong. This look suits you far better.”
His low voice rumbled against my ear. He lightly fisted my hair and forced my head back.
The eyes I was made to meet shone with the unhurried light of a victor.
“Hnnngh… Uncle, please. I feel like I’m really going to die.”
A stifled moan slipped past my lips. Choi Deok-hun murmured leisurely, as if savoring the pitiful sight of me.
“What exactly makes you feel like you’re dying?”
“Put it in…! Uncle’s… deep inside me, fill me completely…! Without that… I don’t think I can…! Please…”
The confession tore out of me like a scream, and a deep, cruel smile spread across Choi Deok-hun’s mouth. He looked down at me the way a beast looks at prey and whispered low.
“Good. You have to show at least that much sincerity before I’ll move.”
He scooped me up and threw me onto the bedroom bed as if discarding something.
The mattress bounced. Fear and anticipation tangled together until my whole body screamed.
His massive shadow fell over me and blotted out the light.
“I’ll make sure you never forget a single word you said today.”
The instant his hot breath sank into the nape of my neck, an unbearable heat bloomed from deep in my lower belly and flooded every inch of me.
It went beyond simple pleasure; something inside me was being remade. Lying on the bed, I looked up at him.
“Ah……! Uncle……!”
I called for him desperately instead of answering. The road ahead was ruin, yet I could not stop my feet from walking it.
I slowly stripped his clothes away. Firm muscle lay beneath the soft flesh.
At the same time he stripped mine. Moments later we climbed onto the bed with nothing left between us.
The cool sheet touched my back, but against the heat boiling inside me it meant nothing.
Choi Deok-hun’s weight settled over me and pressed my entire body into the mattress. I looked up at him while panting roughly; even in the dark his eyes alone burned like a predator’s.
“Haa… please, hurry…”
I could not hold back. I threw my arms around his neck and clung. The hardness I felt beneath the flesh melted both body and mind.
Choi Deok-hun pressed his lips right against my ear and breathed a low laugh into it.
“Heh… earlier you said it with your own mouth. Put it in.”
“Yes, I did. Since I said so, please……”
Shame had already dissolved in the heat. Below I was already soaked, long ready to take him.
He watched me as if savoring my begging, then slowly rolled a condom on. With one large hand he yanked my waist hard against him and pressed his body flush to mine.
I held him tightly, the moment just before I offered my first time… and he looked down at me.
“From now on… every last part of you belongs to me.”
The words were no mere warning. They were a brand seared into my soul, a chain I could never refuse.
“Yes. I’ll be Uncle’s. All of it……”
My early resolutions and vows blurred and scattered. What I needed was—
“So hurry…!”
I only trembled finely in his arms, clinging to the overwhelming presence that was swallowing me whole.
Choi Deok-hun laughed low against my ear and seized my hips with hard hands.
Then, without a shred of hesitation, he drove into me—rough, heavy, absolute.
Tssss—
“Ah— Haaaaah—!!”
An unstoppable scream ripped free. It was nothing like fingers, nothing like a dildo. Something hard yet yielding locked into place and filled every gap.
I was packed full without a single empty space. I felt Choi Deok-hun’s cock twitch finely inside me; that tremor resonated deep in my belly and radiated through my whole body.
“Huk— This feels weird. My body… is weird…!”
“Khh… You’re clamping down and won’t let go!”
Soon his hips began to move, slow and deliberate. When the thick ridge scraped across that perfect spot, my vision went white.
Beneath that massive shadow I gasped for air, swept away by the strange relief of the weight crushing me and the raw pleasure it brought.
Pat— Pat—
“Aang— Hwaang—!!”
With every heavy thrust from Choi Deok-hun it felt as though something inside me was changing, not merely being filled.
The thoughts and senses I had carried as a man grew fainter and fainter. Waves of pleasure felt as a woman dragged my mind under.
“Too much! Hwaang! So good!!”
The sensation was unbearable; the words spilled straight from my thoughts. The hot length scraping me raw was pure ecstasy.
“Lift one leg.”
As if enchanted, I raised my leg onto his shoulder. In the same instant he sank deeper than before.
Kyuk—
“Haat… Aeu…”
His thick, scorching cock kissed the deepest place. An enormous wave swallowed even my moan.
“Uhaha!! That spot just felt good, didn’t it?”
“Hwat!! Yes… There!! Keep going…!”
Pleasure had stripped me of coherent thought; I could only beg him in broken words.
His movements answered, growing larger and rougher.
Tat— Tat—
“Too goood!!”
The leg draped over Choi Deok-hun’s shoulder swayed helplessly in the air; every deep thrust shoved my body toward the headboard.
He scraped the sweet spots and pounded the deepest point—kyuk— kyuk—. With every impact another piece of my awareness as a man vanished.
My resolve, my vows, and… who was it again…?
“Say I’m better than that skinny dried-up bastard!”
Right. Lim Se-yeong.
“Ah… Uncle is better!! Harder…!!”
“That’s it. Kheheh.”
His satisfied laugh struck my ear and the rhythm turned savage. Choi Deok-hun crushed me against him and drove at a beast’s pace.
Tak, tak— Taaat!
The raw slap of flesh on flesh filled the room. The headboard thudded dully against the wall, but neither of us cared.
My mind had already burned white; only the overwhelming stimulation he gave still held me.
“Lim Se-yeong… Forget that bastard’s name. Just think about who’s filling you right now.”
“Yeees— Haeung—!!”
Every rough command crushed the deepest, most sensitive place inside me without mercy.
My toes curled; goosebumps raced over my skin. Who I had been moments ago, what life I had lived—none of it mattered anymore.
“Ah, aaat! Uncle! Hwaang! Deok-hun Uncle…!”
As Choi Deok-hun’s heavy thrusts raced toward the peak, my body began to tremble finely.
Burrr—
Pleasure I could never reach alone. Pleasure no small thing could ever give.
This… this is it. I can’t hold back anymore.
Unbearable convulsions started deep in my lower belly.
“Ha, haa… I’m coming, A-yeong!”
“Please!! Finish me!”
The moment his voice dropped, the hot force that had packed me full exploded into me.
“Haaaaaang—!!”
I dug my nails into his broad back and screamed one last time. White light flashed across my vision; at the same instant a heavy sensation bloomed inside.
Face buried against his chest, I simply felt the thick after-heat filling me and gasped for breath.
Crushing fatigue rolled in, yet my body felt more satisfied than it ever had.
“Haa… haa… This is too good…”
I tried to savor the afterglow while panting, but there was no time. Choi Deok-hun slowly rose off me and gave my thigh a rough slap.
“Get a hold of yourself. Once isn’t enough.”
He yanked a few tissues from the box beside the bed, cleaned up roughly, then looked down at me while still radiating heat that had not cooled.
His sweat-slick body looked almost grotesquely solid under the light.
“……Uncle.”
“What. Already too tired to continue?”
He asked with a crooked lift of his mouth, then sat my upper body upright.
“Why…”
“Earlier was because you wanted it…”
The sly grin still on his face, he flopped onto his back on the bed. Then he caught my wrist and pulled me astride him.
“Now it’s your turn to do the work.”
As if the previous climax had never happened, he already faced me with a more threatening vigor than the first time—unreal recovery, still overwhelming size.
I too had lost every trace of fatigue. Only the raw desire to take that thing inside me again remained.
“Ah, haa……!”
I wrapped my hand around his thick cock and guided it to my entrance.
After one short breath…
I slowly lowered my body and took him in.
Tssssgeok—
“Aeuuuk……!”
A far more explicit sensation than before flooded me. My insides, made hypersensitive by the earlier climax, stretched and clamped around his hard shaft without a single gap.
Every time I put my weight into the descent, a pressure as if I would burst from being packed so full shot through my entire body.
“Hnnngh—”
He snapped his hips up to match my rhythm. Each rise and fall sent a tingling current from my lower belly racing up my spine.
“Haa, Uncle…… Too, too big……”.
“You’re the one who clung to me saying it felt good, A-yeong. Try taking every last inch.”
Choi Deok-hun seized my hips and thrust hard from below.
Puk—!
“Uwaaaang—! Hwaaat—!”
My head snapped back from the sudden deep impact.
Kyuk—
Once more he kissed the deepest place. With my full weight on him my breasts shook violently.
Before this destructive pleasure I surrendered myself completely, and once again I threw myself into the mire I had made with my own hands.