Choi Donggu's Expertise
Chaehui tugged her hips sideways. She was being dragged into a small, shabby hop house. Donggu seated her first, then instead of sitting across from her, he slid in right beside her. He pressed so close that Chaehui instinctively shifted a little farther away.
"Whoa, fuck, it's been ages. Just the two of us, huh?"
"Y-yeah..."
"You a college student now?"
"Mm..."
Whether it was because of their past, Chaehui was utterly intimidated in front of Donggu. He was the man who had taken her first kiss and her breasts. Women supposedly never forget their first love, but the same seemed true for a woman's first man. To Chaehui, Donggu was the one who had first explored her body. Of course, her virginity had gone to Jinsoo, but Donggu had still been her first man in every other sense.
Without asking, Donggu ordered beer and snacks. Then he pulled out her phone again.
"Hey... give me the phone...."
"Fuck, let me see your boyfriend's face, yeah?"
Donggu opened the gallery. Chaehui, seated to his right, reached for the phone, but he switched it to his left hand and stretched his arm away. When she leaned in to grab it, she ended up half-embraced against him. At that moment, Donggu wrapped his right arm around her waist. His rough, thick hand settled on her slender waist, made even more pronounced by the way she was stretching.
"Oh!"
Chaehui flinched and tried to push his hand away, but Donggu had grown stronger and rougher than before.
"Fuck, stay still. Let me hold you like old times. You got a boyfriend now so you're gonna act like you don't know your old man? Huh? Or..."
Donggu glared at her. Chaehui turned her head.
"Fuck, you're a college student and I'm just some loser so you're ignoring me?"
Chaehui turned back to look at him. Her kind nature couldn't bear being misunderstood like that, and she even felt guilty wondering if she had somehow shown him such an attitude.
"No... Donggu... it's not like that..."
"Then fuck, just stay like this for a bit. We used to make out like crazy like this before. Let me hug a college girl too, yeah?"
When Chaehui lowered her head and stayed quiet, Donggu gained confidence. He tightened the arm around her waist and pulled her body closer against his. Chaehui wore a troubled expression but pressed against him, though she kept her face turned away.
After graduating, Donggu had followed his parents down to the countryside. Even back in Seoul he had been a notorious delinquent scouted by local thugs, so the local gangsters in the provinces had taken notice immediately. At first he lived as a common thug, but his path gradually changed. Instead of using his fists, he chose to use his cock. His fists were decent, but his cock skills were extraordinary.
His talent first showed when he went to collect loan-shark interest at a certain house with his senior. A fairly attractive woman in her late forties was being stubborn.
"You bastards, do whatever you want! I've seen it all, fuck!"
The middle-aged woman sat with her back turned. Her wide hips caught Donggu's eye.
"Ha, fuck, really... Auntie, you want this house to burn down before you come to your senses? Huh?"
"Burn it, you fucks. If you burn it I'll get compensation, so good for me!"
"Ha... you're one crazy bitch..."
"What can a woman who borrowed money because her husband was useless do?"
Every time she shouted, Donggu saw her seductive face when she turned her head. As her body moved, her breasts swayed and her hips jiggled, making his cock harden. Then Donggu spoke to his senior.
"Hyung-nim, can I let this bitch pay with her body?"
"........!"
"What?"
"Give me one week extension after I fuck her once."
"What?"
"...........!"
The woman turned around. A guy who looked barely twenty, younger than her own son, was saying he would fuck her.
"W-what... you bastard... what the hell did you just say?"
"Fuck, I don't know. Do whatever you want. But I'm not responsible for what happens after."
"Yes, hyung-nim. I'll train her well."
Donggu then pounced on the woman.
"Kyaa!!"
He forcibly lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. When she struggled and resisted, he slapped her cheeks several times and struck her thighs.
"Aaaah!!! It hurts!!...."
"So shut the fuck up and stay still, bitch."
When Donggu growled in a low voice, the woman, in pain, could no longer resist actively.
"Don't... hey... don't... do you even know how old I am?"
"Why should I care? How old are you, auntie? You look fucking delicious though."
Donggu laid the subdued middle-aged woman down and lifted her top. Her large breasts were exposed.
"Haaah..... hey... don't...."
When Donggu sucked on her breasts, the woman arched her back as if struck by electricity. It had been so long since she had been intimate with her husband that the sensation overwhelmed her. That day, beneath Donggu, she experienced the greatest pleasure of her life.
"Haaaaah!!!! Aaaah!!! I don't know!!!! Aaaang!!"
"Feels good, right? Fucking good?"
"Aaaah!!! I don't know!!! It feels too good! What do I do... Aaaah!!! Honey!!!"
The word "honey" that burst from the married woman's lips made Donggu's cock explode inside her.
"Ah fuck.... that was fucking delicious."
"Aheung..... haeung.. what do I do now... haaeung...."
After one orgasm, the woman sat with her back turned, naked and covering herself, while Donggu smoked beside her and fondled her breasts. His senior, who had come with him, was so impressed by Donggu's size and skill that he sat on the woman's other side and joined in.
"Auntie. We'll give you a free one-week extension for letting our little brother have you today, so let's meet again in a week, yeah?"
The senior said this while squeezing her other breast. The woman stayed still under Donggu's hand but twisted away from the senior's touch.
"Heh heh.. look at this bitch, she knows how good cock feels."
After the senior left, Donggu pushed the woman down again.
"Aing... what are you trying to do.... aing....."
He came inside her delicious pussy once more before leaving.
"Pay the interest next week. If you do, I'll send you to heaven again."
The woman lay spread-eagled, naked, only panting for breath. Inside, she thought, 'Once more.... just one more time... that cock...'
"Fuck, you're amazing, huh?"
"Thank you, hyung-nim. I'll work hard from now on."
The senior who had overlooked the one-week extension because of Donggu's cock skills bought him soju and laughed.
"Hey, from now on, forget using your fists. Go that route instead."
"Sir?"
"Use your cock. I'll introduce you to a good hyung-nim."
That was how Donggu became the one in charge of female debtors who wouldn't listen, and also took on the role of a gigolo who seduced married women at nightclubs to extort money. Though not particularly handsome, the married women who came to provincial nightclubs weren't looking for romance—they were looking for a man who could dominate them with strength. Donggu gave them the best night of their lives and then blackmailed them with secretly filmed videos. Even while being extorted, the women waited for their next meeting with him. That was how exceptional Donggu's cock skills were. His cock was thicker and longer than his older brother Cheolgu's, and far stronger. His pacing was excellent, and with experience his foreplay skills had also improved dramatically.
Such a man now had his arm around Chaehui's waist and clinked beer glasses with her.
"Fuck, let's have a drink after so long."
"..............."
As Chaehui lowered her glass, Donggu looked at her face. She also lowered her glass and raised a hand to wipe the foam from her lips.
"Put your hand down."
".....?"
The moment Chaehui looked at Donggu's frightening face, he crashed his mouth against hers and began licking her lips wildly.
"Eup!!!"
Chaehui pushed at his chest with both hands, but Donggu's arm around her waist held her powerless as she could only surrender her lips. Donggu tried to force his tongue between her lips, but she kept them tightly shut.
"Eup!!! Eup!"
Finally Donggu pulled back.
"Haa..! Whoa, fuck, Yun Chaehui, after tasting your lips after years, they're still fucking delicious."
"Hey... why... are you doing this..."
"Why the fuck do you think? We used to drink beer together and I'd always lick the foam off your lips like this. Remember?"
It was true. Back then, whenever Chaehui came to the hop house with Donggu, he would steal her lips exactly like this. At first it had been forced, but later Chaehui had begun to respond with her own tongue.
"Stay still. Who the hell's gonna complain about me kissing my ex-girlfriend a little?"
Donggu covered her lips again. Chaehui kept her mouth closed, eyes shut, shaking her head. But when his hand moved from her waist to the back of her neck and held her head in place, she had no way to escape his lips. She stomped her feet, only able to make muffled sounds.
"Eup! Eup!"
Donggu's other hand pried her lips apart by grabbing her breast.
"Haak!"
The moment Chaehui's lips parted in surprise, Donggu's tongue plunged into her mouth and stirred inside.
"Haa.. tseup... hey... don't... tseup..... haa..... don't... tseup....."
Chaehui tried to resist the strong man's tongue that kept invading her mouth, but...
After a full minute of having her lips raped by Donggu, Chaehui felt her body growing slightly warm. She was no longer the old Chaehui. She had already become a woman who knew men and had tasted sex.