Chapter 84: Lee Eunbi
"Jihoon, use this."
"A blindfold?"
When lunchtime came, Nayoung dragged me up to the rooftop without warning and held out a blindfold.
A blindfold out of nowhere.
Maybe she'd suddenly wanted to try that play again after seeing Mijin do it to me before.
"Yeah. Just put on the blindfold and lie still. I'll take care of everything."
"Ah... is this one of those plays where I'm getting violated?"
"Hmm... kind of, but a little different. I saw it online — they say you feel even better when you can't see."
"Really...? I'm curious, I guess."
I'd tried handcuffs and a gag with Mijin, but never a blindfold.
Naturally, I wasn't exactly thrilled, but it was just sex with a blindfold, nothing that made me feel particularly reluctant.
Most of all, Nayoung wanted it.
I readily accepted the blindfold she offered and put it on.
My vision was completely dark.
"Jihoon. Here... lie down here. Carefully."
"Got it."
I carefully lay down on the blanket she'd spread out.
Then, lying flat in the most comfortable position, I wondered how she'd make me feel good. I anticipated Nayoung's actions.
Tap. Tap.
Maybe it was because my vision was completely blocked.
My hearing seemed sharper than usual, and I could clearly hear footsteps approaching — not just Nayoung's, but someone else's.
Probably Chaeyeon or Mijin.
It had to be.
"So, can we start right away?"
"Do I need to act out anything?"
"No acting. Just stay still."
"Got it."
With my eyes covered, Nayoung told me to just lie there and receive service without using my hands at all.
I nodded and relaxed my body completely.
How long had I been lying there blankly?
Finally, I felt hands unbuckling my belt.
But then — what was this? The touch felt incredibly awkward.
No matter how I thought about it, it felt completely different from the hands of the women I knew.
Wonder bloomed at this unfamiliar touch that didn't seem like Chaeyeon, Mijin, or Nayoung at all.
Pop!
The belt was fully undone, and the button came loose.
After lowering the zipper and pushing down my underwear to free my cock, a sound of barely suppressed surprise and a sharp intake of breath tickled my ears.
"Hey... Nayoung. Is... is there someone else here?"
Finally, unable to hold back, I spoke.
Was there someone besides her beside me?
There clearly was someone, but I wanted to know if that person was someone I knew.
"There's no one. It's just me here, Jihoon."
Not intending to tell me at all, Nayoung told the obvious lie that she was alone.
It was hard to just lightly accept such a blatant lie.
Because I was that curious.
"It's your imagination. Just your imagination. You've held back a lot lately, haven't you, Jihoon? That's why."
Maybe that was true, but the suspicious points weren't just one or two — they were three or more.
Footsteps that sounded like someone approaching besides Nayoung, the awkward touch that was hard to feel from my women, and so on.
Everything from beginning to end felt like it couldn't just be my imagination.
Still, since Nayoung seemed to want this kind of play, I kept my mouth firmly shut.
Who knows.
Maybe she was acting now just to confuse me.
"Yeah... like that."
Behind Nayoung's voice, speaking softly as if whispering.
A tiny hand gripped my cock tightly.
The hand felt flustered, as if it was holding a cock for the very first time.
"Hold it gently and stroke it."
Following Nayoung's words, the hand grasped my cock and moved it with movements that were incredibly awkward.
"Ugh...!"
It felt less like awkwardness and more like simply shaking it mindlessly.
As a result, my cock started to hurt, and I couldn't help but let out a pained groan.
Because of this pain, my hand couldn't stay still and almost pulled down the blindfold covering my eyes.
"He seems to be in pain, so put some saliva on it and stroke it slowly."
After hesitating for a moment, she spat on it, then grabbed my cock and stroked it again.
The sensation was much better than before.
The touch was still clumsy, but pleasure began to slowly envelop my body.
Was the owner of these hands really Nayoung acting? Or was it someone else?
I wanted to pull off the blindfold and check, but I had Nayoung's request and promise, so I forced my itching hands to stay still.
I was dying of curiosity about who it was, but being unable to see was tormenting me with a strange pleasure that was stronger than usual.
Right when I was growing more dazed and floundering in pleasure.
"Hmm."
A mouth swallowed my cock.
A shy tongue came out and licked the glans.
"Ubb... chup... slurp... buhk... ugh...!"
My cock was way too big for her mouth.
Struggling immensely, yet passionately sucking my cock, urging me to cum.
But this alone wasn't enough to bring me to climax.
"Try using your hand too."
Following Nayoung's words, she gripped the base of my cock in her hand and moved her head while stroking.
Occasionally, hard teeth touched and kept grazing my sensitive skin.
Every time that happened, my body instinctively flinched and shrank back.
"Try putting it in a little deeper."
"Gugh... keh... keheh... kek."
She began forcing it deeper inside.
Gradually, the passage tightened, and her coughing subsided.
When it reached her uvula, she quickly spat out my cock, unable to control her incessant coughing.
"Are you going to stop?"
Nayoung asked the person whose name and face I currently couldn't know.
For some reason, I had a guess who that person was, and I quietly listened.
"Then do it again."
Nayoung was speaking openly, no longer trying to hide it.
"Haaam...!"
The blowjob resumed.
Whoever had my cock in her mouth now — anyone could tell at a glance it was her first time putting a cock in her mouth.
"Keuh... keuh... kkut... keheh... cough cough... uh, uhm... slurp."
My view was still dark behind the blindfold, but strangely, I felt like I could see the pained face of the woman sucking my cock in real time.
"Haah... it's coming. Eun... Nayoung."
This feeling of semen gathering at the exit.
It told me that ejaculation wasn't far off.
"You can cum like that."
Even though Nayoung said she was alone, she allowed me to cum with perfect pronunciation that didn't slur at all, even during the blowjob.
"I'm cumming!"
Right before I came, she tensed up for a moment but continued the act, so it seemed like she'd allowed me to cum in her mouth.
Thinking this, I released my semen without delay.
She struggled to accept the gushing semen, but the amount was too much.
The texture was worse than expected, and the smell was foul too, so in the end, she couldn't hold it and let her mouth fall open.
Coughing, she spat out all the remaining semen onto the ground.
"You'll get used to it with time."
Saying that.
"Now, let's move on to the main event."
There was still a lot left to do.
"Climb on top of Jihoon now. Push your underwear aside."
She said, as if urging.
"Okay..."
A voice that seemed to betray many emotions she was currently feeling came through.
A moment later.
With a rustling sound, weight pressed down on top of me.
"Haah... haah..."
The rough breaths of the girl who'd climbed on top of me fell directly onto my skin, tickling it.
Also, between my legs.
Whether a certain area was wet with excitement or not, the cold sensation was starkly felt.
"It might hurt a little at first. But you don't need to be nervous. It only hurts at first — once you get used to it, it feels really good."
"Uh-huh..."
"If you're ready, raise your hips slowly."
The weight pressing down on me disappeared in an instant.
"Grab my cock and position it."
Hands smaller than any of the other women I'd ever held gripped the tip of my cock and positioned it.
"Lower your hips slightly."
"Heeut...!"
As her hips gently lowered, the glans barely touched the obscenely wet pussy hole.
"Keep lowering, slowly. Very slowly. Without stopping."
Her hips began to descend gradually.
As they did, the glans mercilessly dug into the pussy hole that felt impossibly tight.
The vaginal walls, clenching powerfully, allowed my cock entry as if surrendering.
"Kyaaah...! Kyah... kyaheuk... ugh...!"
A moan almost like a scream burst out.
Still, she didn't stop.
Soon, she reached a spot that caught.
"Does it feel like it's caught on something?"
"..."
"Yeah. That's the hymen. It's proof of a woman's purity, and it's something you have to give to Jihoon."
She'd been doing well until now, but maybe she'd gotten scared.
Her hips showed no sign of lowering any further.
"If it's too hard, you can do it another time. I'll arrange a place for you again."
Even though only about half of it was inside, the pain she felt was extreme.
But if she lost her hymen and let this huge cock dig all the way to the end, how much would it hurt?
She couldn't help but be afraid as a woman.
So Nayoung said she'd arrange another time, but it seemed she refused.
She started moving again.
"Kkeuuuuh...!"
Biting her lower lip hard, she forcibly pushed against her violently resisting body.
Finally, she reached the cervix.
As if all strength had left her body, she collapsed limply and fell forward on top of me.
I gently embraced the body of the girl lying on top of me, a girl characterized by her small frame.
Stroking her head, I spoke.
"You worked hard."
I pulled down the blindfold, and before me was the face of a woman with a ruined expression, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Eunbi."
And strangely, that face was tinged with happiness.