Real First Experience (2)
Oppa’s cock slowly burrows into me.
“Eut…! Wh..what?”
I panic in an instant and grab onto oppa’s arm.
This.. this is weird. Why does it hurt so.. so much?
The glans slices through my inner walls, tearing my hymen in the process. I’ve gone through this countless times in my dreams. Of course, there was almost no pain back then. Pleasure hit me almost immediately every time. So I figured it’d be the same today.
But this is a dr.. dream, right? So it shouldn’t hurt? Is it because it’s a nightmare? Or because that dream keeps going, so the pain lingers?
Oppa freezes right there, peering into my face. His expression mixes excitement and worry as he checks on me. He keeps his glans pressed against my pussy, holding still.
“You okay? If you’re scared, we can stop here.”
“Y.. yeah?”
“Let’s soak in warmer water to loosen up… then try a comfy position on the bed. It’ll hurt less.”
“Ah……”
I can’t answer right away. The showerhead pounds against the wall, the water noise dizzying my ears. At the same time, one possibility I’d been ignoring rears its head.
“Dreams.. never hurt like this before……”
“Because this isn’t a dream.”
“……”
“I kept telling you, didn’t I?”
No. That can’t be. It just can’t……
Did I slip into a coma during treatment? Or am I.. dead? Or did I get flung into some parallel world?
My head spins in confusion. But no matter how much I puzzle it out, no clear answer comes.
That’s when oppa slowly pulls back. The cock that had pierced into me slips out, and the pain vanishes cleanly.
“W.. wait a sec.”
“……”
“Keep going.. just like this. Please.”
…
Min Deulle grips my cock tight and continues.
“We’ve come this far—we can’t stop now. First times are supposed to hurt, right?”
“You sure you’re okay?”
“If you think about it, I’m the one who tempted you… and I’m the one who got you this hard… so I gotta take responsibility.”
Her expression softens. The flicker of panic and unease I glimpsed when I was about to break her hymen is mostly gone.
“Even if it hurts, don’t stop—put it all in.”
Min Deulle guides my cock back between her legs herself. I just thrust my hips forward, savoring the depths of her body once more.
“Hoo…….. Hooo……”
She clutches my arm tight, taking deep breaths. She relaxes her lower body as she steadies her breathing.
Weird.. my heart’s pounding like crazy.
A little more, and I’ll connect fully with Min Deulle. Not in a dream—in reality. I’ll take her virginity for real. I’ll be her first man.
No condom, of course. I need to cum inside. To prove this isn’t a dream.
Maybe all this dream-or-reality crap is just an excuse… and I just want to fuck Min Deulle.
I don’t slam in all at once—instead, I move slowly. This sensation in reality only comes once. I want to etch this moment deep into my mind.
Her pretty, soapy body. Her trembling breasts and the pink nipples perked atop them. The way her pussy entrance nibbles at my glans, Min Deulle’s cute reactions as I push past her hymen—everything.
“C.. could you thrust it in all at once?”
Min Deulle lifts her head.
“Yeah. Might be better that way.”
I stare into her eyes and drive my hips forward hard. The soap makes them slip, but I grab her ass with both hands, pull her close, and shove my glans deep.
“Ha-eut……..!”
No sweet moan escapes—just the trace of her first time leaking from the hole that’s taken half my cock. She squeezes her eyes shut and claws at my arms. Her pussy clamps down even harder, squeezing like it’s trying to milk me. That vise-like grip has held from the first moment till now.
“F.. fuck……. It hu.. hurts so bad…………”
Min Deulle bows her head, trembling finely. Her gaze drops to where we’re joined.
“Deulle. Look up for me?”
“Huh?”
She raises her head again. I close the distance between our lips naturally.
Chuuup—Chup—
Min Deulle doesn’t resist. She cups my face with her hands, kissing back eagerly.
Want to go deeper……
I slide my hands up slowly from her hips. Left hand strokes her back; right hand grabs one breast.
“Ueut………♥”
And very, very slowly—but surely—I push my cock in further. Her insides are insanely tight, but not unyieldingly so. It lets me slide in easier.
I’ve really crossed the line now.
Ari’s face flashes in my mind for a second. I used to like her, for sure. How did I end up connected like this with her little sister?
Then my glans hits the end. No more room to push.
“I.. it’s fine. It only hurt at first. Go all the way.. put it all in.”
Min Deulle commendably pulls her lips away for a moment, shaking off my hesitation.
“Eungk………… Hoom………♥”
I don’t want to see her pained face, so I kiss her again. I know it hurts, but I thrust anyway. To satisfy my desire. To bury my cock completely inside her.
Finally, our hips meet fully. Her legs go weak, threatening to slide down, so I catch her. One hand supports her waist, pulling our bodies even closer. My right hand stays planted on her breast, of course. Our lips devour each other’s mouths and tongues without pause.
“If.. if this is reality……”
Min Deulle shudders against me, stroking my face. Thankfully, satisfaction and joy seem to outweigh the pain in her expression.
“Then this is.. finally, in reality too.. the moment I connect with oppa.”
“You’ve dreamed this a lot?”
I whisper like I don’t know, even though I used the app to craft those dreams myself. Edited them to my taste, dragged her into them by force, and spied on a girl way younger than me.
“Every day. Almost every night…… I dreamed of pressing skin to skin with oppa like this.”
“That’s why you showed me some affection, huh?”
I knead her breast softly and peck her lips. I keep still down below, giving her time to adjust to my size.
“If you put it like that…… I sound like such a perv.”
“It’s fine. I like girls like that.”
“……”
My words hit her first down there. The loosening grip suddenly tightens hard. She notices it too—her face flushes in seconds. But boldly, she doesn’t look away. She smiles prettily and starts rocking her hips ever so slightly back and forth.
“Th.. this is bad now.”
“Huh? What is?”
“You left the girl you liked.. and stuck it inside her little sister……♥”
Min Deulle grins mischievously, gauging my reaction.
“How’s it feel? Having your whole cock buried in Min Ari’s little sister’s hole?”
How to even describe this feeling? Strangely, no guilt stirs at all. Not a shred anywhere in my heart. Just pure bliss. Pushing up her inner walls. Toying with a breast too big for one hand. Looking down at the girl gazing up at me with eyes full of love. Even this cheeky tease trying to poke at my conscience by mentioning Ari.
“Can’t put it into words.”
“You like it, right?”
“Yeah. Can’t think of a word that captures it this well. That’s how good it feels.”
“Good……”
Min Deulle pulls my face down again. Our lips meet slower this time, more tenderly.
No turning back now. For real.
Dating Ari is off the table. I fucked her little sister in reality, not a dream. No stopping—I’ll drive to the end and flood Min Deulle’s insides with my cum.
If those photos we swapped get found, if it comes out I dragged her to my place and fucked her, there’s no way Ari and I end up as lovers, no matter what.
Of course, that doesn’t mean I’ll leave Ari alone……
I liked Ari for a full ten years. Even hugging Min Deulle like this, kneading her breasts with my cock buried to the hilt, it doesn’t wash away all my feelings for Ari.
The app makes me uneasy sometimes… but I won’t stop till I fuck Min Ari too. I’ve sunk money into it already… can’t quit now.
Then Min Deulle pauses our kiss carefully and whispers.
“Oppa…… I think I’m.. getting used to it now……♥ Can’t you move too?”
Her hips wiggle with a cute lilt in her voice. Not as smooth or bold as in her dreams, but that rawness turns me on more, makes my heart race harder.
“Tell me if it hurts. I’ll stop.”
“Okay…. Ah……♥”
I move slowly, without rushing, savoring her texture. The mucosa clinging to my glans. The faint tremors felt in my hands and cock. Her voice rising with each deep thrust. Her pretty face crumbling beautifully when I grip her throat lightly and kiss her. Everything from one to ten hooks me completely.