The First Climax
“Shall I start with your shoulders?”
“Yes. Th-thank you, Minjun.”
Yuna bowed her head deeply, looking utterly embarrassed. And honestly, it made sense. A woman who had lived like Yuna probably never once asked someone else for a free massage. She would have just gone to a proper shop and gotten the full professional treatment. Besides, it was obvious why she had suddenly asked for one despite it being so out of character for her, so I couldn’t help but smile.
The true purpose behind this sudden request for a massage was made crystal clear by the sweet little moans Yuna kept letting out in response to my touch.
“Mmmh~. It feels… way too good. Minjun.”
“Oh, really? I’ve never actually given anyone a massage before, so I’m glad it feels nice.”
“Eek~. For someone who’s never done it before… hngh…! Your hands are way too skilled… haaang…!”
Yuna looked like she didn’t believe me, but it was the honest truth—I had barely ever given a real massage. That was a clear fact. The only difference was that I was using hands wrapped in the Pope’s Aura, so every single one of my touches was making her body incredibly sensitive.
“Whoa, your muscles are really knotted up.”
“Are they…? Mmm, I do get regular care… eek…!!”
“Ah… did that hurt?”
“N-no! It’s not that… it just feels too… intense… hngh…!”
I was honestly just massaging Yuna’s shoulders with completely sincere, dutiful hands. This wasn’t some erotic couple’s massage—it was the kind of filial touch you’d give your parents after they came home from work. And yet Yuna was reacting like crazy.
Wow. Yuna’s body is no joke either. For real.
Just like Yeonju, Yuna had clearly grown up eating only the best things since childhood. The texture of her skin was on another level. The feeling of her shoulders under my hands while I massaged her was absolutely incredible. It was like grabbing pudding with my fingers. Every time I kneaded her shoulders, the elastic, bouncy flesh filled my palms completely.
Ha. Women with skin like this always turn out to have legendary pussies too.
Women whose very skin tissue overflowed with vitality always had an extraordinary feel inside as well. Even without deliberately tightening, their plump, juicy pussy flesh would instinctively wrap around your cock with a delicious squeeze. Personally, I didn’t like calling them something stiff like “myeonggi.” I preferred to call them blessed pussies full of freshness and life force.
The sensation those vibrant, energetic pussies gave was far too ecstatic to be reduced to a short word like “myeonggi.” It might sound a little crazy, but whenever I was inside a pussy like that, I got this powerful feeling in my chest—like I could make a healthy baby with her at any moment. It was as if even the DNA making up my body was screaming in happy pleasure.
Anyway, for all those reasons, the texture of a woman’s skin was extremely important to me. It wasn’t absolutely necessary, but if she had great texture, I gave her just as many bonus points as I would for stunning looks. And from both of those perspectives, Yuna was a nationwide top-tier honor student. Even if one area was slightly lacking, her cuteness would make up for it—but for a woman who was already talented and capable to be overwhelmingly superior in every other way? There was no way I could resist fucking her.
“Haaang…! Minjuuun~. S-sorry, but it feels a little too strong. Ngh…!!”
“Ah, my bad. Hmm… Yuna. Your shoulders seem pretty loosened up now. Why don’t you lie face down on the bed? Since you like it so much, I’ll really go all out for you.”
I took my hands off her shoulders and asked casually. Yuna’s cheeks were flushed bright red as she immediately accepted my suggestion. She was clearly enjoying this massage even more than I was, so it was only natural.
“Y-you’ll do that for me? I’d love that. Your hands are just so… amazing and refreshing… Please take care of me, Minjun.”
“Sure. Come over here and lie down.”
Yuna lay face down exactly where I told her. The moment she stretched out on the bed, her blessed physique was fully revealed. I took in the beautiful sight of her back in one sweeping glance.
Kya~. This is what a woman should look like. This is a real woman.
Yuna’s back overflowed with the mature yet fresh energy of a woman in the golden prime of her life. Long legs, a slender waist, an ass that perfectly filled out her thin cotton pants, hips that flared out like a jar, and even the way her breasts were pressed flat against the bed. Everything was perfect.
It was so beautiful that I almost wanted to show her off to people who claimed there was no such thing as innate femininity or ideal womanhood. If this wasn’t superior femininity blessed by the gods, then what the hell was?
I swallowed once and was about to climb on top of her when I spoke first.
“Yuna.”
“Yes? What is it?”
“By the way… do people usually keep their tops on during a massage?”
“Ah, no. Usually they take it off… Should I… take mine off too?”
“Yeah. I can manage your shoulders somehow, but if I’m going to work on the rest, I think I’ll need to see what I’m doing.”
“R-right… Then I’ll take it off. Just… just a second. Do you have to close your eyes, Minjun?”
“Of course. I won’t look.”
Yuna awkwardly sat up a little on the bed and pulled off her short-sleeved t-shirt, neatly folding it and setting it aside. I had said I wouldn’t look, but there was no way I was missing a sight like this, so I peeked through narrowed eyes and watched her every move.
“All done?”
“Yes… you can open your eyes now.”
“…Oh—”
I had been watching from the very beginning, but I opened my eyes and counted about three seconds in my head before letting out a perfectly timed gasp, as if I had just seen it for the first time. It wasn’t hard. I could have let out a sigh of admiration at the sight of Yuna’s back at any moment. That was how breathtaking it was.
“Haa…”
“Um… Minjun?”
“Ah, sorry. Yuna. I-I’ll start the massage now.”
“…Yes. Please do.”
My strong reaction left a thick, awkward, and incredibly heated atmosphere hanging between us. I made sure Yuna could hear me swallow loudly, adding a little more detail to the moment, then carefully placed my hands on her back.
Press.
“Ngh…!”
The moment my hands touched her back, a sweet moan escaped Yuna’s lips. I recalled the heavenly massage I had received from Sister Si-eun and moved my hands as carefully as possible.
“Mmm~. Haa, hngh…!”
“…Does it feel good, Yuna?”
“Yesss…! Haaang… it feels so, so good. Haaang…!”
There wasn’t even any massage oil. I was just clumsily groping her with my bare hands (though they were loaded with the Pope’s Aura), yet her reactions were incredible. Encouraged by how well she was responding, I gradually grew bolder with my movements. I tried to stay focused on the massage so Yuna would still recognize that this was, at least for now, just a massage.
Then, when she let her guard down just a little, I slowly dragged my index finger across her ribs—an area that was bound to be sensitive on anyone.
“Hyaaat…! Mmmh…!”
“What’s wrong? Am I pressing too hard?”
“Ngh…! No. Please… please keep going, Minjun.”
“Alright, Yuna.”
Using that same excuse, I continued to teasingly stroke the area around her ribs, near her armpits, and along her sides. Yuna buried her face in the pillow and tried desperately to hold back the moans spilling out of her, but of course it was all in vain.
“Haaah…!! Ngh, haaang…!!”
“Does… does it feel refreshing, Yuna?”
“Yesss…! Hngh…! It f-feels good…!”
The room was getting hot and humid. It wasn’t even that warm outside, yet sweat was starting to bead on my body. Yuna’s sweet moans and the lewd texture I felt beneath my hands were driving me wild with arousal.
Ah, I can’t take this anymore.
I had originally planned to tease her a little longer with the massage, but my patience reached its limit first. The unexpected variable was just how insanely arousing it was to give a woman a massage.
“Huuu-. Haa-.”
“Eek…!! M-Minjun…?!”
I gradually slowed my hands, breathing heavily like a bull, then lay down on top of her from behind. I pressed myself against her like sashimi laid on top of sushi rice, then whispered hotly into her ear while she panicked.
“Huuu-. Yuna. I… I can’t hold back anymore. Can I?”
“Ngh…! W-what are you going to do? N-no, Minjun. If we go too fast…”
“I’m sorry. But I really can’t hold back.”
“What? M-Minjun! W-wait…!”
Originally I had planned for Yuna to be the one clinging to me, but I got so unbearably horny that I changed the plan on the spot and declared my intentions first. No matter what, the most important thing was how turned on I was. And at this point, the idea of ravishing this cheeky Yuna who was trying to gently push me away even after baring her breasts was incredibly arousing too.
To devour the woman who had taken off everything up to her breasts and was now acting coy, I moved the hands that had been innocently stroking her back toward her naughty tits.
Squeeze.
“Mmmh…! Y-you can’t touch me there…! Hngh…! M-Minjuuun…!”
“Haa-. They’re so soft, Yuna. Your breasts.”
“Y-you’re not supposed to say things like that…! Hngh, agh…!”
It was only natural for a man to love a woman’s breasts, but most women didn’t feel that much from breast play alone. It wasn’t that they weren’t sensitive, but compared to their pussies, it was just… okay. But Yuna had already been exposed to the Pope’s Aura for a long time. Honestly, she would probably cum even if I just pinched her forearm. So of course having her breasts kneaded was driving her absolutely insane.
“Haaang-. Hnguuu…! Kyaaang…! M-Minjun! S-stop…! I feel so…! Ngh…!”
“Feel what? What does it feel like?”
“Mmm, haat…! I-I don’t know…! It feels too weird! Like…! Something strange is coming…!! Nghuu…!!”
“Holy shit…”
I was genuinely shocked. No matter how I looked at it, Yuna wasn’t just saying it felt weird because she was embarrassed to admit she was about to cum. The way she was desperately clutching the bedsheets with a look of utter confusion on her face made it seem like this was actually her first time ever feeling an orgasm.
It made sense that she might be a virgin given how busy her life had been, but to think she had never even masturbated once. She was practically a national treasure.
“That. That’s you cumming.”
“Uwaaang…! W-what?!”
“I’m touching your breasts and you’re having an orgasm right now. Do you understand?”
“Hngh, haat-. Orgasm…! Ngh…! Orgasm-. Hngh…! It feels so, so weird…! I-I think I’m going crazy-. Uwaaak…!!!”
I roughly shoved my hand underneath her and firmly grabbed the nipple of her breast that was pressed against the bed. Until now I had been squeezing and kneading both breasts as a whole, but I wanted to make her very first orgasm in life as spectacular as possible.
Squeeze. Rub rub rub.
I pinched her nipple between my index and middle fingers and rubbed it rapidly. Yuna’s whole body twitched violently.
“Haaang!! M-Minjun!!! Stop-. Stop it!! Huaat…!!!”
“How does it feel? Feels good, right? You want to cum so badly right now, don’t you, Yuna? Don’t hold back—just let it all out.”
“Mmmh…!! Aang…!! B-but this…!!! It feels like something’s going to break…!! It feels way too weird…!! Haauh-. Uhang…!!!”
“It’s okay. This is how it’s supposed to feel, so it’s not weird at all, Yuna.”
I wasn’t sure if reaching such an intense climax from nipple play alone was normal, but since Yuna was going to be offering her body to me and only me for the rest of her life anyway, there was no need to worry about fitting into normal standards. If it was me, I could make her cum a hundred times, a thousand times, just from playing with her nipples. Just like this.
“Kyaaang!! M-Minjun!!! I’m… I’m cumming!!! Mmmh…!! I can’t hold it anymore!! My mind is going blank…!!! It’s coming out…!! Something’s coming out…!! Hyaaat!!!!!!”
Spluuuuurge.
The moment Yuna let out an incredibly sharp moan, her lower abdomen began to grow soaking wet. It looked like she had gushed out a huge amount of pussy juice as she came. Even though she had experienced her very first orgasm in a spectacular fashion, my service wasn’t over yet. After all, the best kind of orgasm was a chain orgasm.
If a single orgasm felt like it was going to drive you crazy, then experiencing back-to-back orgasms right after the first one could actually make you lose your mind. The overwhelming, massive pleasure made the sky spin and your brain feel like it was being pulled out. Once you got used to it, a single orgasm would never be enough again.
And I wanted to show Yuna what a real orgasm tasted like.
If she experienced consecutive orgasms from my touch right from the start, just how lewd would she become as time passed? The thought alone was thrilling.
“Huaaaang…!!! Uwa-. Heh…? Ukyaat…!! Uughh…!!”
From Yuna’s mouth—usually so elegant and refined—began to spill the sounds of a female in heat. Using those sweet female noises as background music, I violently pinched, twisted, and rubbed her nipples. Having already cum once, her body was now extremely sensitive. Even when I held on for a long time, she couldn’t last even twenty seconds before cumming again.
“Hugyut…!!! Stop!! Minjun!!! Stop it!!! Uwaht…!! Hngh…!! I’m cumming again!!! I’m cumming again…!!!”
“Then just cum again. I’ll make you cum as many times as you want, Yuna.”
“Ughh…!! Kuhang!!! This kind of thing-! This is too dangerous…!!! Uhaaaat-!!!!”
Yuna’s body arched like a bow. Or more accurately, since I was pinning her down with my own body, it only managed a half-arch. Either way, her body lifted slightly, positioning her delicious neckline perfectly in front of my mouth. Without hesitation, I latched onto the neck of the woman who was losing her mind from consecutive orgasms and sucked hard.
The fierce moans that Yuna had thought couldn’t get any louder grew even sharper and more powerful.
“Ngh-!!!!! Huaaang, haauh!!! Ughh…!!! Heuu, haaaak!!! Huaaaaaat…!!!!!!!!!”
“Slurp-. Sluuurp. Chup.”