The Wife's Past (2): Her Lips and Breasts Stolen by the Delinquent
Choi Donggu deliberately took his wife to a quiet hop house that had hardly any customers. As the neighborhood's infamous delinquent, he was already on friendly terms with the owner. He led her to a corner booth with a partition and sat right beside her, ordering beer and chicken.
"Yun Chaehui, you good at drinking beer?"
"No... I've never tried it."
"For real? Fuck, it's so damn good. Since your friend's treating you today, just have a glass. Here."
He held out a glass to her. Obedient as always, my wife accepted the glass Choi Donggu offered. He poured it full to the brim with beer.
"Hey, let's make a toast. Between friends."
Following his suggestion, she lifted her glass and clinked it against his. Choi Donggu downed his in one go, while she took only a small sip. She couldn't drink much. When she set the glass down, foam clung to her lips.
Choi Donggu saw it immediately.
"Hey, Yun Chaehui. Hold still. If you get foam on your lips, it's a big deal. You can't wipe it with your hand."
My wife looked slightly flustered at his words. Since it was her first time drinking beer, she worried she'd made some mistake. Seeing her confused face, Choi Donggu flashed a sly grin, leaned in close, and stuck out his tongue, licking wildly at her lips.
"Mmph!!!"
Startled, she jerked her head back.
"What the hell? Your friend's just trying to help... Fuck..."
When his voice dropped a little lower, she grew scared. Choi Donggu grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her face toward him.
"Stay still. There's still foam left."
He extended his tongue again and licked at her lips. My wife kept her mouth tightly shut, eyes squeezed closed.
"Hey, fuck. Is this your first kiss?"
At his question, she glanced briefly into his eyes before lowering her head and giving a small nod.
"No shit? Fuck... So I'm the one who got to eat Yun Chaehui's lips first? Whoa... damn..."
With that, Choi Donggu began devouring her lips in earnest.
"Hey... open your mouth a bit. Yeah, like that..."
She obeyed his request. The moment she parted her lips at her friend's urging, his rough tongue thrust inside, licking every inch of her gums and teeth. Their lips stuck together wetly as his tongue ravaged her mouth. Saliva trickled from the corners of her lips, but she couldn't wipe it away. Against her will, her tongue met his. He coiled around it, then sucked her slick tongue into his own mouth, pulling at it with his lips.
Choi Donggu was already an experienced delinquent with plenty of women under his belt, but this was my wife's very first kiss. Her breathing grew ragged.
"Haa... slurp... haeu... chuup..."
He explored her mouth like that for a full five minutes.
"Wow... fuck, Yun Chaehui, your lips taste fucking amazing. Now that you've even kissed me, you're my girl from now on."
"............"
He wrapped an arm around her slumped shoulders and pressed another beer glass into her hand. She wiped at her mouth, now a sticky mess of their mingled saliva, then accepted the beer he poured for her again. Every time she took a small sip and set the glass down, he would claim there was still foam left and suck on her lips and tongue. And so, my wife's first kiss was so meaninglessly given away to that delinquent bastard.
From that very first kiss, it had been a sticky, tongue-and-saliva-filled affair. Afterward, Choi Donggu called her out almost every day, dragging her back to the hop house to devour her lips. But could lips alone ever be enough to satisfy him?
One day, he cornered her in their usual spot, kissing her deeply while his hand moved to her breast.
"Slurp... chuup...!!!"
Her eyes flew wide open. She grabbed his hand. Choi Donggu pulled his lips away at her resistance and spoke.
"You a virgin?"
".............?"
"Fuck, I'm asking if you've taken a man's cock before?"
"...........!"
Her face flushed crimson as she shook her head frantically.
"Oh shit, for real? Yun Chaehui... so you really were a virgin."
In his heart, he had wanted to fuck the prettiest girl in the neighborhood, but taking a girl's virginity required more courage than he expected. He had no idea what the consequences might be. Yun Chaehui was known as a kind, model student. If things went wrong, the whole neighborhood could explode.
Choi Donggu spoke again.
"Hey, fuck, I'm not gonna fuck you, so just let me touch your tits a little."
He watched her reaction carefully. She kept her head bowed. Once more, he slipped his tongue into her mouth. By now, slightly conditioned by him, my wife had begun to recognize the pleasant sensation that came from kissing. When his tongue entered her again, she gently sucked on it with her lips.
His hand returned to her breast. Her body flinched, but this time she didn't push him away. At first he touched her with one hand, but soon both hands were kneading and squeezing her breasts.
"Fuck, Yun Chaehui, your tits are insane. Slurp..."
The man freely molested the two breasts he had longed to touch for so long. My wife, for her part, had no idea what to do with the strange new feelings she was experiencing for the first time. Why did it feel this way when a man touched her breasts...? As she kissed him, soft moans began to escape her.
"Slurp... ha... mmm... chuup..."
"Hey, fuck... slurp... you like it too, don't you? I'm really good at this, right?"
Choi Donggu continued to maul her breasts. Once a man has touched breasts, he inevitably craves more. Not long after, my wife found herself having her breasts sucked by him in that same hop house.
"Ah-hum... slurp..."
As usual, she was being kissed and having her breasts groped in the corner booth. That day, while kneading them, Choi Donggu began unbuttoning her blouse. Startled, she tried to stop him with her hands, but he said,
"Hey, I told you I won't fuck you, didn't I? Don't worry. Just stay still. I'll make you feel way better than when I'm just touching them."
He seized both her wrists and pinned them behind her back. Holding them there with one hand, he sucked on her tongue while his other hand continued unbuttoning her blouse. With each button that came undone, more of her pale, soft cleavage was revealed to a man for the first time. Once he had opened every button, he pulled the blouse out from under her skirt. Her large breasts strained against her bra, which could barely contain them. Choi Donggu swallowed hard.
Of all the women he had seen, she had the biggest breasts. My wife, Yun Chaehui. He spread her blouse wide, then groped her breasts over her bra. The soft flesh filled his palms. He could feel the burning heat of her bare skin in a way he never could through clothes.
"Wow, fuck... Yun Chaehui, your tits are fucking perfect."
He slipped his hand inside the bra cup and touched her bare breast. My wife, experiencing this for the first time, was breathing hard. Panting, she lifted her head, mouth open as she gasped for air. Choi Donggu released her wrists and began fondling her large breasts with both hands. The strange sensations his touch brought made her whimper.
"Haeu... don't... Donggu... haeu... it's weird... ahu... stop..."
But hearing her heated moans, Choi Donggu began licking and sucking at her neck.
"Slurp... smack... chu..."
Hickeys—marks left by a man's lips—began appearing all over her throat. And her breasts... as they were roughly handled by his hands, her body gradually grew hotter. But she wasn't enjoying it. As I said from the beginning, my wife hates sex. She hadn't discovered pleasure. She simply couldn't refuse her friend's touch.
Finally, when Choi Donggu's fingers found her nipples inside the bra, she let out a moan and trembled. But that was merely a reaction to an unfamiliar experience. She wasn't feeling pleasure. My wife hates sex...
"Ahu... Donggu... enough..."
"Hey, fuck... just stay still. I'll make you feel really good."
With that, Choi Donggu finally unhooked her bra. Jiggle! My wife's breasts, bosom, tits—revealed to a man for the first time.
"Wow, fuck. They're incredible."
In the corner of that hop house, my wife's breasts were fully exposed. Her untouched F-cup virgin breasts, which had never been seen or touched by anyone before, were now laid bare before the delinquent named Choi Donggu.
Losing all restraint, he began sucking on them frantically.
"Fuck... they're so huge... so fucking soft... oh... slurp... they're perfect... so firm... fuck, nothing compares to other bitches... slurp..."
"Ahu!!!! Hauk!!!"
She covered her mouth as she moaned. What else could she do... while he was sucking on her breasts...? Choi Donggu sucked on both of her tits, licked her lips and neck, and pinched her nipples with two fingers while savoring the way her face twisted in response. Pinned in the corner of the hop house, my wife could do nothing but surrender her breasts to a man for the first time.
That day, Choi Donggu sucked on her tits for over thirty minutes. In the end, she began crying that it hurt too much, so he helped her dress again. After that, their relationship continued in much the same way. Kissing, having her breasts sucked... a few times he slipped his hand under her skirt and groped her there as well, but that was all, she said. She had resisted somewhat... and perhaps he was scared too. It seemed he was satisfied simply with sucking on her large, perfect tits.
And so ends the story of my wife's first man, Choi Donggu.