Kaylee's First Time (2)

I knew it the moment I entered her. Kaylee’s husband was no real man at all.

“Haa… haat…!”

They say the lower mouth speaks as much as the upper one. I’m no psychic, but the instant I slid inside, I could roughly picture Kaylee’s entire sex life in my head.

Her first time had probably been when she was still young. Maybe around middle school? She must have tried it out of curiosity but found it completely unsatisfying. Her partner was likely just another awkward middle-school boy. By then Kaylee would have already been quite tall, but the boy would still have been in the middle of his growth spurt—short, with an underdeveloped cock. Neither of them knew anything about foreplay, so it couldn’t have felt good, and the aftermath must have been miserable. That single experience had left Kaylee with a terrible impression of sex.

And that impression had carried over to her current husband.

Kaylee had never been proactive in bed. Her husband probably wasn’t the type to push her aggressively ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠either. Even after marriage, their sex life had stagnated. On the rare occasions they did it, he had never been able to satisfy her enough to erase that early trauma.

I could tell just by looking at her pussy.

The entrance was somewhat developed, but past the midpoint there were no signs that anything thicker than a finger had ever been inside. It meant her husband’s dick was the only size she had ever known. If he was that small, he should have at least used toys to please his wife. The fact that he hadn’t even tried told me everything. As a man, he was utterly disqualified.

Of course, I couldn’t blame him entirely. He probably had his own story. Kaylee was an incredible woman. In all my life, I had never seen a woman with better physical specs in reality. Any man might feel intimidated. And if he couldn’t even perform properly in bed, that intimidation would only grow worse.

Besides, Kaylee’s vaginal muscles were on the level of a cock-crushing machine. If he was a premature ejaculator, it wouldn’t be strange for him to cum the moment he went in. If her husband had always been timid, it made perfect sense that he would lose all confidence and become impotent.

“Kaylee, are you okay?”

Of course, I was neither a premature ejaculator nor impotent. And I was definitely not small. Considering Kaylee’s size, I might still fall a little short, but I was confident I was at least better than her husband.

“……Yes.”

Kaylee tried to sound composed, but it was obvious she was barely holding it together. In contrast, I gave her a relaxed smile.

“How does it feel? Does it hurt?”

“No… it doesn’t hurt……”

“Then can I start moving?”

“Ah, um, that is……”

Kaylee looked flustered. The gap in her reactions was honestly adorable.

“I’ll go slow. Tell me if it gets too much.”

“Ah, I, um……”

She still wasn’t ready. But I didn’t wait. I began moving my hips unilaterally. There was no need for excessive consideration. Women like Kaylee needed a man to take the lead and guide them.

“Hngh……!”

When I pulled my buried cock out like I was uprooting a plant, Kaylee gasped sharply. The flared head of my glans scraped against the countless tiny bumps on her inner walls as it withdrew. It was stimulation to erogenous zones she had never felt before in her life. Thanks to her own powerful vaginal pressure, that stimulation hit her even harder.

“Whew. Not bad, right, Kaylee?”

I was smiling on the outside, but inside I was breaking into a cold sweat. Kaylee’s pussy was a far stronger opponent than I had expected. Was this what they meant by physical stats being broken? The dense vaginal flesh and untouched inner walls were already worthy of being called a natural masterpiece. It was a pussy that physically squeezed and milked the cock. If I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠let my guard down even a little, I might end up boarding the premature ejaculation express right alongside her husband.

“Huu, huu… wait, ngh—?!”

Before Kaylee could even make up her mind, I thrust deep inside her once again.

Even with that powerful pressure, her soaking wet pussy easily accepted the invasion of my cock. No matter how strong it was, a pussy was still a pussy. In the end, it existed to receive cock.

“Haa, haa, haat……!”

I didn’t give her any time to breathe and immediately pulled my hips back. The glans scraped her walls again on the way out. Kaylee’s breathing grew even heavier, and her vaginal muscles began to tremble violently.

Haa. So good. What an amazing body. To think her husband had handed over such a perfect pussy without a single scratch. I felt nothing but gratitude toward him. I felt no guilt. This was something he had brought upon himself. Even if it hadn’t been me, it was only a matter of time before Kaylee ended up like this. No man in his right mind would leave a woman like Kaylee alone just because she was married. One moment of carelessness and she would ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fall into another man’s arms and discover a whole new world.

And that was exactly what was happening now.

She would realize she had been living in ignorance. That she had wasted half her life.

“Haa, ah! Aah!”

I picked up the pace. Kaylee’s body was incredibly sturdy. Unlike Mom or Seunghee, I didn’t need to hold back my strength. Her pussy was also deep enough that even when I thrust with everything I had, I only barely grazed her cervix. If I changed positions I might reach it, but for our first time, this was just right.

“Huu… Kaylee, how does it feel?”

I asked while roughly kneading her breasts. The unspoken question was, Compared to your husband? I had never touched a married woman before, but I was starting to understand the obsession some men had with them. The feeling of dyeing another man’s woman with your own color. There was a murky satisfaction in it that normal sex could never provide.

“Haat, ngh, huu……!”

Instead of answering, Kaylee simply shook her head. I didn’t know what it meant—whether she couldn’t speak, didn’t want to, or truly didn’t know. It didn’t matter. It was crystal clear that she was satisfied with my cock.

“Haa… haa……”

I had entered a stable rhythm. There was no longer any risk of suddenly cumming. For the time being, I could keep pounding her on pure momentum. With some breathing room, I broadened my perspective. I ran my hands firmly over every part of Kaylee’s body—her breasts, arms, sides, armpits, neck, and lips. I showered kisses on every spot my mouth could reach. I could feel her body gradually growing wet all over.

“Haat, ah!”

I changed positions, laying Kaylee on her side. Holding one of her long legs against my chest, I thrust into her again. This position allowed me to go deeper than missionary. Judging by how flustered she looked, the sensation must have been reaching her properly. What surprised me most was how long her legs were. Even when I held one against me, it still rose far above my head. While I was at it, I kissed her ankle and calf as I continued rocking my hips.

“Haa, ah, aah—!”

At some point, Kaylee reached her first orgasm. Her pussy contracted even more violently, and her legs clamped down on my body as if trying to crush me. It hurt, but not enough to make me stop. I gave her no time to rest and continued fucking her without pause.

“Wait… just a moment……”

I ignored Kaylee’s breathless plea. This first sex with her was an important ritual. A ritual to carve the greatness of a real man into her mind. For the sake of establishing proper hierarchy, I had to make her acknowledge me as a man from the depths of her heart.

“Huu, huut! Kaylee!”

Still, having her legs squeeze me like that was painful. I had no choice but to change positions again, moving into doggy style.

“Ngh, huu!”

This time I took her from behind. In this position, she wouldn’t be able to strangle me with her legs. Instead, Kaylee grabbed the bedsheets and twisted them in her fists. I gripped her wide hips like handles and thrust hard. Even with both hands, her ass overflowed from my grip. The size was impressive, but the texture was even more incredible. It wasn’t quite muscular, but it was clearly different from an ordinary woman’s ass.

“Haah! Ahaah!”

It seemed Kaylee really liked this position. Thanks to her ass acting like a breakwater, the depth of penetration was shallower than in missionary. But for her, this seemed to be just right. The sweet spot started about three centimeters short of her deepest point. That middle section all the way to there was clearly Kaylee’s favorite zone.

“Kaylee, your reactions are much better than before.”

I was breathing pretty hard myself. Rough gasps mixed into my words. Kaylee shook her head instead of answering. She probably knew better than anyone how abnormal ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her own reactions were.

Her figure from behind was beautiful too. Her large, firm ass was stunning, but the elegant line from her well-defined back to her neck was pure art. I couldn’t ignore the way her heavy breasts swung like pendulums beneath her either. I reached around from behind and grabbed both of them, squeezing hard.

“Khk…… ugh——!”

Once I had her posture locked in, I began pounding her in earnest.

My lower body slammed against Kaylee’s ass repeatedly, filling the room with loud, obscene sounds. Like a small male dog desperately humping a much larger female, I clung to Kaylee from behind and shook my hips wildly. From the side, it might have looked pathetic—me clinging to such a huge woman. But it didn’t matter. Right now, I was the one overwhelming her. In this act, I completely dominated Kaylee.

“Haah, haah… aaah!”

My arousal surged. I had already passed the point of no return. But just a little more. Just a little longer. I was certain that if I kept going, I could completely break her.

And then, the signal finally came.

“Haaaaah——!!”

“Hup!”

Kaylee’s pussy turned into a vacuum. It sucked the semen out of my cock like a syringe. I was in no state to hold back anymore. I buried myself as deep as possible inside her and released everything I had been holding back.

Dizzying pleasure clouded my vision. The entire world turned white. It felt like I had gone blind. I couldn’t even hear anything.

“Kh… uu……”

In a trance-like state, I poured out every drop. It was so thick and powerful that I was certain it would get her pregnant. It was the best sex I had ever had. I wanted to give myself a gold medal.

Kaylee, who had arched her back so far it looked like it might snap, probably felt the same.

“Ah… aaaaa……”

Between the flickering of my vision, I checked on Kaylee’s state. It was a breathtaking sight. She was on all fours, head thrown back toward the ceiling. Her long torso was bent like a bow. Even without words, that pose was the highest praise a man could receive.

I was certain.

With this single session, I had completely made Kaylee one of us.