Chapter 132
The sensation of her large breasts through her school uniform.
Even though the bra was an obstacle, dulling the direct feel, it wasn't bad.
"Sit over here."
Worried someone might see, I sat with my back to the entrance and ordered her to sit in front of me.
She obediently rose from her seat and gently lowered her hips onto my lap.
"Ah..."
The large cock bulging between her legs.
"Grab it with both hands."
"Yes..."
Chaerin brought both hands and wrapped them around my cock.
It was hot and throbbing, even moving slightly — she seemed to find it a bit gross.
But soon, as I reached around from behind her and grabbed both her breasts, kneading them, she ignored the grossness and gently stroked my cock.
"I'm going to take these off."
I was already unbuttoning them one by one, but I asked anyway. As expected, Chaerin didn't refuse and nodded.
And so her blouse came open.
I pulled up the t‑shirt underneath and removed the bra, finally able to feel her breasts completely.
I brought my hands slowly.
"Nngh!"
My hands touched her breasts.
Living in the same house, I sometimes couldn't help but see Chaerin naked.
Every time that happened, I couldn't tell you how much I wanted to touch and ravage these breasts as I pleased.
Maybe she knew my feelings. Being fondled by me, Chaerin trembled, forcing back the moans that came with the surging pleasure.
"Hick...!"
I forced out her hidden nipples.
It was my first time touching inverted nipples — they felt unique.
"Haaahk... nngh... uung..."
I started pinching them between my thumb and forefinger, and listening to the moans that gradually leaked out was driving me crazy.
If I had my way, I wanted to just fuck her right here, but the place was fully visible from outside, so I couldn't bring myself to do it.
My cock, already as hard as it could get inside my pants, poked at Chaerin's ass.
Whether she knew this or not, Chaerin cried out in response to my touch.
"Haaang... ahng..."
As she gradually adapted to the pleasure, she let out sweet moans and completely surrendered her body.
She was trying to keep her voice down as much as possible, but there was no way Nayoung, in the same space, couldn't hear.
Yet Nayoung still lay on her stomach, swinging her legs, completely absorbed in her comic book.
"Haaah... haaah..."
I grabbed her chin and turned it.
Our eyes met, and as my lips slowly approached, she gently closed her eyes.
Our lips intertwined.
Meanwhile, the hand that had been kneading her breasts moved down, slipped under her skirt, and gently touched her pussy.
I slowly ran my fingers over her wet cunt, faintly marked by the slit, and her trembling came more frequently and lasted longer than before.
"Ah...!"
When I pushed her panties aside, revealing her soaked pussy, a short gasp escaped.
Thinking that I was defiling this pure cunt that had never once been touched by a man's hand, an unknown sense of depravity greeted me.
My fingers, touching her pussy, began to carefully explore it.
I teased her pussy, pinching her small, bean‑sized clit.
"Hahk... nngh... uuuh!"
Eventually, Chaerin even bit her hand.
Even so, she couldn't completely suppress her moans, and they leaked out little by little.
"Hick!"
My index finger, which had been tracing the crack of her pussy, slowly pushed into the narrow, gaping hole.
With a fresh scream, she accepted my finger inside her vagina.
The vaginal walls, squirming and gripping tightly, struggled to push out the foreign object that was my finger, but I had no intention of backing down.
One knuckle went in, and when I pushed further, a thin membrane blocked the way.
That membrane must be her hymen.
I couldn't break this symbol of virginity with just a finger.
So my finger didn't go in any deeper; instead, it curled into a hook shape.
Flick, flick.
In a manga cafe where only the sound of turning pages should be heard, obscene noises filled the air.
In the quiet space, these sounds seemed very loud to me.
Chaerin must have felt the same, because her plump thighs squeezed together, tightening around my hand.
But my hand kept moving actively, gradually heating up Chaerin's body until she was on the verge of climax.
Then.
"Hnnnnggh!"
Her pelvis lifted slightly off the seat, and her love juices gushed out.
Some of it seemed to have splattered onto my hand and the seat, but that wasn't important now.
I brought my glistening hand to her lips.
Without ever being taught, she naturally opened her mouth and shyly licked every corner of my hand, cleaning off the love juice.
Really... I can't hold back anymore.
"Go out first."
"Yes..."
Chaerin got up from on top of me.
As soon as she stood, her legs seemed weak and she staggered, but she managed to keep her balance and climbed down the ladder.
Nayoung, probably thinking she was just going to the bathroom, didn't take her eyes off her book, not thinking much of it.
Similarly, after roughly cleaning up and following Chaerin down, Nayoung only gave me a brief glance before returning her eyes to her book without a word.
"Did you wait long?"
When I came out of the manga cafe, Chaerin was waiting for me impatiently, her face flushed and her breath ragged.
"No..."
Judging by her expression, the short wait must have felt much longer due to her desire to feel more of the pleasure she'd experienced for the first time in her life.
I decided to pretend not to notice.
"Follow me."
I grabbed Chaerin's wrist and pulled her toward the restroom.
The structure had separate men's and women's restrooms.
I led Chaerin into the men's restroom.
For a moment, realizing she, a woman, had entered the men's restroom, her eyes went wide and she looked flustered, but she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw there was no one inside.
"It's clean."
These days, to do business in South Korea, even the restrooms had to be really clean.
The manga cafe we came to today didn't take this strategy lightly either — the restroom was spotless.
I put down the toilet lid, and just in case, meticulously wiped it with tissue paper, then sat Chaerin down.
I closed and locked the door, then pulled down my pants and took out my cock.
It must have been her first time seeing it this close, because Chaerin's eyes stared blankly at my erect, throbbing cock as if they would pierce the ceiling.
"Suck it."
"Yes..."
Both hands wrapped around my cock.
Her lips approached, and she stuck out her tongue to lick the glans before putting my cock into her mouth.
It was clearly her first time giving a blowjob to my cock, but she was surprisingly good at it, which was amazing.
Maybe she knew she would soon be taken by me and had practiced beforehand.
If I'd known this would happen, I wouldn't have held back and just fucked her from the start.
Thinking about all the various thoughts, worries, and the past actions where I held back under the guise of consideration made me feel foolish, and a bitter smile formed on my face.
"You're good at this."
"..."
When I praised her while stroking her silver hair, Chaerin's expression brightened subtly.
And she started sucking my cock even more enthusiastically, urging me to cum.
Thinking that I was getting my cock sucked by a woman who was both incredibly pretty and had a mixed‑race look, I couldn't help but feel more excited than usual.
Above all, she was practically my maid.
I finally had a maid who also served me at night, like something out of porn or manga.
"I'm cumming."
I was about to ejaculate soon.
With the warning, semen burst out, and Chaerin, momentarily flustered, quickly swallowed the semen filling her mouth, but the amount being newly added was overwhelmingly large.
As a result, some of it leaked out.
Still, for a first time, she seemed to have taken it well.
Without ever being taught, she didn't just swallow all the semen; she held it in her mouth and showed it to me.
"Good job. You can swallow it."
Gulp.
With permission given, she swallowed the semen and began to catch her breath, which she hadn't been able to fully recover earlier.
"Now, bend over."
Chaerin didn't ask any questions; she turned around and stuck her ass out.
Her plump ass was hidden by her skirt.
I grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it, revealing her starkly wet, pink, hairless pussy.
A pure, hairless pussy that had never been artificially shaved.
When I spread Chaerin's ass cheeks apart, the hole of her pussy gaped.
I brought my tongue there.
"Haaang...!"
As soon as my tongue touched, her pussy contracted and a moan burst out.
Her pussy seemed to smell faintly of apples, and her love juice tasted sweet.
"Haaauung... uung...! Aaah... ah... haaaang...!"
I greedily licked and sucked Chaerin's pussy.
I even pushed my tongue inside her vagina, doing everything I could with my mouth.
With the tongue techniques I'd honed through numerous women, Chaerin had already cum twice, including earlier.
No, should I say twice now?
That made sense, because the highlight was still to come.
I pulled my lips away and brought my cock, glistening with Chaerin's saliva.
It was time to take the virginity of my maid, whom I had so desired and waited for.
"I'm putting it in."
Even if she said no, I had no intention of stopping, but just in case, I tossed out the words.
"Yes..."
With an affirmative answer, I didn't look back and pushed my cock into her pussy.