The First Touch with a Same-Age Junior Starts with Her Breasts

I decided to just become the bastard myself. Rather than let Choi Su-yeon keep getting harassed by the so-called friends who only saw her as prey after she showed her clumsy side, I reached out and grabbed her breast. Like some supreme ruler or king who always had women hanging off him. Which, honestly, was exactly how Han Seong-jin used to act.

When the attention of the guys crammed into the karaoke room shifted back to the king game, I finally pulled my hand away from Choi Su-yeon's chest. No matter how urgent the situation had been, or how much I'd meant it as protection, from her perspective it was still straight-up sexual harassment. I felt a twinge of guilt.

But then, suddenly, Choi Su-yeon quietly placed her hand on my arm that was still draped over her shoulder... and guided it right back onto her breast.

"......"

Startled, I looked at her, but she only avoided my gaze in silence. The funny part was that even though she wouldn't meet my eyes, she never let go of the hand she'd pulled back to her chest. I couldn't tell if her body was heating up from the atmosphere, if she wanted to repay me, or what the hell was going through her mind.

But I'm still a man. There's a limit to how long I can hold back.

To make both Lee Yu-ri and Choi Su-yeon mine, I'd been restraining myself in front of these insanely hot girls, putting in maximum effort. I'd held back when I interlocked fingers with Yu-ri, when I brought a rain-soaked Su-yeon home, and even when she suggested we have sex. But I couldn't keep holding back forever.

Feeling a chest that was easily a G-cup in my hand and just enduring it? I'd have to be either impotent or gay.

'You started this first.'

I decided to unleash some of the desire I'd been suppressing toward this cheeky same-age junior. I slid the hand that had been tracing the outside of her bra straight inside. Choi Su-yeon shuddered violently at the intense stimulation.

Even then, she never made eye contact with me, nor did she try to shake my hand off. I pushed deeper into her bra and began fondling the massive, protruding flesh.

'Holy... fucking... shit...!!!'

I screamed internally at the overwhelming sensation. Despite its obscene size, Choi Su-yeon's G-cup breasts were impossibly soft and squishy. The way they sank in with a plush give under my fingers, changing shape freely, felt exactly like the world's finest non-sticky pudding or marshmallow.

"Hngh... ah...♥"

Every time I squeezed her breasts, Choi Su-yeon twitched and let out a heated moan. That seductive sound only made me knead her chest harder. As I played with her breasts that wouldn't even fit in one hand, I suddenly felt a slightly protruding, different texture.

I couldn't see it, but it was obvious—her nipple had stiffened and risen against my palm. I pinched it gently between my thumb and forefinger.

"Hik...!"

The stimulation was far stronger than before. Choi Su-yeon jolted again, but this time no one else was paying attention to us, and I wasn't in the mood to be considerate. The contrast between her soft, pillowy huge breasts and her small, slightly firm nipples sent an incomparable, supreme pleasure through my hand.

Choi Su-yeon's breasts were the universe itself. All the truths of creation were contained here. These breasts were the proof of the Riemann Hypothesis, quantum mechanics, and the lost margin in Fermat's Last Theorem.

'Now... even if I die... I have no regrets...!!'

The pleasure her chest gave me was so intense that, for a brief moment, I actually thought that—even ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠though I hadn't even tasted Lee Yu-ri's body yet.

"Ahhng... Sen... ior...♥"

Choi Su-yeon's voice was growing more and more desperate. Even so, when I didn't stop fondling her breasts, she bit her lip to hold back her moans and glanced up at me once.

And then...

"Kgh?!"

She placed her hand on my pants and began gently rubbing my cock, caressing it through the fabric. She hadn't slipped her hand inside, but the mere fact that Choi Su-yeon was stroking my dick was more than enough to get me fully hard.

The harder I squeezed her breasts, the more firmly she gripped and stroked my now massive, rock-hard cock. We kept escalating, competing like we were trying to make each other surrender.

Normally, Choi Su-yeon would never do something like this. But the emotional wound Gong Yeong-bae had left her was so deep that she seemed to be desperately seeking someone to lick those wounds. Her condition was much better than when I'd first brought her to my house, but it had only been a few hours.

"Ugh..."

"Hngh..."

The more we caressed each other's chest and cock, the closer we pressed together, until our bodies were completely flush, hips touching. In the end, Choi Su-yeon was the first to break.

"Huuu... ahhng... haaaaa!"

Her pleasure finally overflowed. Her body collapsed toward me as she trembled uncontrollably. I would've bet money that her panties were completely flooded.

"Haa... haa..."

"Huk... huk..."

We stopped touching each other and panted, staring into one another's eyes without a word. I reached up first and cupped her cheek. She, as if enchanted, placed her hand on my face. Our faces were so close we could feel each other's breath. Without needing to decide who would move first...

"Whoa, Senior's really going at it!"

"It's so hot!"

"Have sex! Have sex!"

We were yanked straight back to reality from our own little world. What greeted us was the scene of the king game that had devolved into total degeneracy while we'd been busy pleasuring each other. Actually, it wasn't even a king game anymore.

"Aaaahng! Haa! Fuck, do it harder!"

"Hoo... Your pussy's so fucking loose, that's why!"

The karaoke room was an absolute mess. One third-year couple was completely naked, fucking in the rear-entry position on the edge of a chair. The others were all sucking each other's genitals or fondling breasts and necks. Some had already moved on to full-on orgies.

In this entire room, the only two people still properly dressed were me and Choi Su-yeon. Hwang Seong-tae was getting a blowjob from the girl he'd set his sights on while looking our way. When he saw we weren't doing anything, he tilted his head and asked,

"Seong-jin, what are you doing? Not gonna do it? I wanted to watch you two."

What he really wanted to watch was obviously Choi Su-yeon's naked body. And judging from how he'd acted before, he figured once I was done with her, I'd toss her to him like leftovers. Of course, I had zero intention of doing that. I got up, calming my painfully swollen crotch.

"Hwang Seong-tae, get up for a second."

"Huh? Right now? Oh, you wanna do her? I'll lend her to you. In exchange—"

"It's not that. I have something to say, so come outside for a bit."

No matter how much I'd told them to act like kings, the real king was still me. So Hwang Seong-tae pulled his dick out of the girl's mouth, zipped up, and followed me out.

I led him down the karaoke hallway, turning a corner into an empty spot. Our crew was probably in several of these rooms, but I couldn't hear any singing. Looked like they'd all jumped straight into orgies.

"What the hell do you have to say? In this kind of mood, you're usually the first one to move."

Hwang Seong-tae asked a reasonable question, but I had no obligation to answer it.

"I'm done with this shit."

"?"

Hwang Seong-tae just stared at me with a dumb look, not understanding.

"I'm quitting. All of it. Shaking people down, fighting with Eun-bong or the other academy thugs, acting like gangsters in a big group, and these gatherings too. All of it."

"What the fuck are you talking about? Who's gonna be the boss if you're gone?"

"Why the hell would the guy who's quitting care about that? You can have that boss shit."

For a second, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Hwang Seong-tae's mouth stretched ear to ear in a grin, but he quickly cleared his throat and fixed his expression.

"Ahem, no, I mean, why all of a sudden? Is it because of that rumor with the student council president? You trying to act like a good boy so you can fuck her?"

"It's not that, so stop jumping to conclusions. Anyway, the point is, treat me like I don't exist from now on. If anything happens, don't look for me. Handle it yourselves. And don't even think about inviting me to these gatherings. Got it?"

"Well, if you're retiring and that's what you want, I guess there's nothing we can do."

Hwang Seong-tae surprisingly accepted it easily. But the bastard couldn't hold back for even a second before getting to the real point.

"Hey, since this is your last time anyway, do me one favor."

"A favor?"

"That girl you brought. Choi Su-yeon. Let me have a go at her."

"......"

"You've already fucked her, right? So let me have a turn too. Come on, honestly, she's on a completely different level from the other girls. If the new boss doesn't get to eat her, it'll hurt my reputation, you know?"

"She's my woman."

"Huh? I mean, you never cared about that before once you were done with them. So since you've already eaten, let me fuck her too. She's so fucking hot. Even when that girl was sucking me off earlier, I was only looking at her."

"I said she's my woman. Don't set your sights on her."

"Fuck, you're acting so high and mighty. Look, you always eat the best ones first anyway. I'm not even asking you to take her virginity. She's already a cum-rag that everyone fucks, so what's the big deal if I—"

BAM!

I'd heard enough. I grabbed Hwang Seong-tae by the collar and slammed him against the wall.

"Kek, kek..."

"You fucking bastard, making me say the same thing three times. I said she's my woman. Are you saying my words don't even sound like words anymore? You want me to give you one last beating before I really let go?"

"N-no, wait, my throat... cough!"

"I said Choi Su-yeon is my woman. She's not some girl you can fuck whenever you want just because you're horny. If your dick is so hard you don't know what to do with it, go fuck one of the sluts lying around in there. Got it?"

Hwang Seong-tae kept coughing and nodding frantically. I let him go.

"If you don't want to lose face in front of the others, don't set your sights on Choi Su-yeon. This is your final warning."

"......"

"Answer me."

"O-okay, I got it."

"Good. And make sure you tell the other guys too. Choi Su-yeon's my woman, so don't even think about trying anything. I'll do you one last favor on my way out, so remember my words. I showed you consideration, but if you pull any shit with Choi Su-yeon, I won't bother explaining what happens next."

I returned to the room with Hwang Seong-tae. Inside, the orgy was in full swing. Only Choi Su-yeon was waiting there, looking lost and unsure what to do.

"Sorry for interrupting your good time. Everyone, pay attention."

"Yes, Senior!!!"

Even though the others were in the middle of having sex, the moment I spoke, they stopped thrusting and moving, all turning their attention to me.

"This is sudden, but due to various circumstances, I've decided to retire."

Everyone looked shocked, exchanging glances in visible panic.

"It's called retiring, but we'll still see each other at school. I just won't be coming to these gatherings anymore, won't hang out with you guys, and I'm completely stepping away from this life. From now on, Seong-tae will take over as the boss. Understood?"

"Yes, Senior!!!"

"Seong-tae is officially your boss now, so treat him like he's me and do well."

"Yes, Senior!!!"

"Alright. Then I'm leaving, so don't come looking for me. Choi Su-yeon, let's go."

"Huh? Ah, yes..."

Choi Su-yeon stood up quickly and stuck close to my side.

"Senior, you're leaving? If you want to do it, you can do it here..."

The underclassmen hesitated, trying to hold me back, but I had no intention of staying here even one more second.

"I'm going to a motel. I don't want to show anyone else my woman's naked body. Why, does someone want to watch?"

"No, Senior!!!"

"Then we're good. I'm out."

I left the karaoke room with my arm exaggeratedly slung around Choi Su-yeon's shoulders.

......

Although Hwang Seong-tae ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had just been officially appointed as the new boss, his insides were boiling with rage.

'Fuck, that son of a bitch Han Seong-jin... He humiliated me on the first day and now he's acting ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠all high and mighty again. Fucking bastard. I should just kill that dog once and for all.'

Hwang Seong-tae, who had always been pushed down to second place by Han Seong-jin, sharpened his blade in his heart.

'A guy like me? Fuck, is he any different? If we're being real, he's the most vicious bastard among us, and now he's talking about washing his hands? Fucking piece of shit. Once I properly bury him, I'm going to fuck that bitch raw right in front of you.'

They'd shouted about friendship forever, but the friendship of delinquents didn't weigh even as much as a single sheet of paper.