First Experience
I lift my head and stare straight into her eyes. Confusion. Anger. Pity. Arousal. Anticipation. Fear. Terror. Every emotion imaginable swirls together in Seo Haeun’s gaze as I look down at her. I keep staring until her eyelids finally flutter shut.
“⋯”
I lean in. Bending my arms, I bring my face closer to her lips. Unlike our first kiss, which had been all force and resistance, this time I can clearly see her lips trembling. She hesitates, unsure whether to push me away or pull me in. I rest my hand lightly on her head.
“⋯It’s not your fault. You’re drunk.”
I pin every mistake on the alcohol, letting the negative feelings dissolve one by one into the liquor. I coax her into accepting a request she would never have agreed to if she were sober. Her eyes slowly close. The lashes that had been pointing upward gradually lower.
“⋯Yeah, mmph⋯”
Whether it was agreement or just a moan, the moment our lips met, a lewd, breathy sound echoed softly through the room. I savor the alcohol-heavy sound with my tongue, then push deeper inside to taste more. Her mouth welcomes my saliva far more warmly than before. As thanks, I trace gentle stimulation into every corner, slowly drawing her into a swamp of pleasure she can no longer refuse.
“Chuu⋯, mm, ngh⋯, ⋯ha⋯ah⋯”
I break the thread of saliva and look down at her. Her face is too immature to be called that of a female in heat, yet it shows no sign of resistance—only fragility. The face of foolish prey that has begun to feel sympathy for the hunter. I pull her tightly into my arms, bring my lips to her ear, and whisper in a voice so sticky it borders on disgusting.
“⋯You okay?”
“⋯”
“Even if I let out all my pent-up feelings on you, you’ll be fine, right?”
“⋯”
She doesn’t answer. But the way her body twitches is answer enough.
I stop crushing her beneath me and instead look down at her body. Her breasts are more obscene than beautiful. Her waistline is more arousing than attractive. Her hips and ass are more fuckable than healthy. The body every player had wanted to ravage during her athlete days now lies naked before me—stripped bare for me to devour.
“Ah⋯”
When I stare at her with nothing but raw desire in my eyes, the woman who had been looking at me with pity finally notices my monstrous cock. It’s the kind of grotesque thing that would shock someone with no experience and terrify someone who does. I thrust it forward without hiding it and carefully place my hand on her sex.
“Ah, wait a second⋯!”
I ignore her protest. I part the neatly trimmed folds with my fingers, revealing the pink entrance that matches the color peeking out earlier. A narrow, untouched hole still covered by a thin membrane.
“⋯”
When I stare intently at her pussy, Seo Haeun can’t bear the shame any longer and covers her face with her hands. That innocent reaction and pristine sex only stoke my sadism further. I press my thumb between the parted lips, rubbing the inner membrane.
“Nngh⋯”
A cute moan tickles my ears, perfectly suited to her cute pussy. I want to unleash the rising sadism right now, to rape her immediately, but I grit my teeth and hold back. Just like you shouldn’t slice freshly grilled meat without letting it rest, I want to savor her slowly. Right now, she’s still a little too dry.
“Haeun.”
“⋯”
“Stay still. I’ll do everything. ⋯I’ve got condoms, so it’s fine.”
Leaving her still covering her eyes, I step out of the bedroom. Seo Haeun is currently in a mentally and physically vulnerable state. Once the alcohol wears off, she’ll realize her own stupidity and my cruelty, and all that pity and sympathy will vanish. To turn this into our mistake instead of just mine, I rummage through the pants I threw off earlier and pull out my wallet. While I’m at it, I grab my phone too. After fiddling with it for a moment, I return to the room holding both.
“⋯You didn’t run away.”
“⋯”
Seo Haeun takes a while to answer, but her body language tells me everything. Of course, she probably doesn’t even realize she’s twitching.
“I’ll be as considerate as I can. Don’t tense up. Relax.”
I set the items on the bed and take out a condom from my wallet. Hearing the rustling, Seo Haeun peeks through a gap in her fingers. The moment she sees me rolling the condom over my grotesquely erect cock, she immediately closes the gap again.
Watching her cover her eyes, I stroke the properly fitted condom and repeatedly caress her thighs. I thoroughly enjoy the glamorous thighs caught between firm and soft, then, unable to hold back any longer, I place my cock on her clean pussy. There’s a little pubic hair, but it’s barely longer than fine down.
“Hoo⋯, You really want to do this?”
“⋯”
“Answer me. ⋯Is it okay?”
“⋯Mm⋯”
It’s far from a clear “yes.” Still hesitating, I whisper into Seo Haeun’s ear in a voice low enough for only her to hear.
“⋯If it hurts, tell me. Say it hurts.”
“⋯Mm, mm-hmm⋯”
After receiving that ambiguous reply, I rub my cock against her virgin pussy. It’s not wet at all—tight, dry, and full of tension. I press the head against the membrane that looks far too narrow to enter and push in slightly, feeling the resistance that shouldn’t give way.
“Ah⋯, ow, ah, it hurts⋯!”
“It hurts?”
“It hurts, it hurts⋯”
Of course it won’t go in. She doesn’t have enough fluids, and my sticky precum is trapped behind the rubber. Even the natural lubrication she should have is wiped away and smeared on her thighs. The size difference is already difficult enough; with this level of preparation, there’s no way it’ll fit.
“Then I’ll touch you first. Relax. Turn on your side. That’s it. Good.”
“Ah, haah, haaah⋯!”
So that she can accept me, I flip her onto her side and press against her back, pinching her nipples. I recreate the pleasure I gave her in the bathroom. My hands move without hesitation, teasing her thighs before stimulating her clit. I nibble on her now-red ear while breathing hot air into it nonstop.
“Nngh⋯! Haah, haah⋯ Juhyuk⋯”
“⋯You’ve never had sex before, have you?”
“N-never, so⋯! It hurt, it hurt earlier⋯”
“It’s okay. Once you get excited, it won’t hurt anymore.”
“I-I don’t want to have sex. I’m scared⋯”
“It’s fine. Relax. Just feel it. It’ll be okay.”
I wrap my legs around her trembling body as she drowns in pleasure she’s never experienced in her life. I rub my hot cock against her ass, pressing it firmly so she can feel the heat. I roughly stimulate her erogenous zones, pushing her into pleasure far deeper and more intense than the light climax she felt earlier.
“Nngh⋯, hngh⋯! Haah⋯ah!”
Even when she screams and struggles, I don’t stop. I only go harder, giving her no time to adjust.
“Haaah⋯, heek⋯, ha, haah⋯”
“It’s okay. This is normal. Breathe deeply.”
“Haaah⋯”
I hold her gently again as she cries out loudly and surrenders her body to me. Because of her thrashing, she ends up face-down, but I lift her and flip her over once more, spreading her legs wide again.
“We’re both drunk and making a mistake, so it’s fine. After it’s over, we can just pretend it never happened.”
“⋯”
She doesn’t seem to hear my words. The sight of her covering her eyes and fidgeting as her legs are spread is both incredibly lewd and adorable. Since all her senses are focused on touch and she’s abandoned sight, I pick up the phone I casually tossed on the bed earlier and hold it out. Her naked body is clearly visible on the screen with the red stop button still showing, but she shows no sign of noticing.
⋯She really doesn’t plan on opening her eyes. I grab the pillow by the headboard and hand it to her. Seo Haeun quickly hugs it and hides her face.
“If you’re embarrassed, you can keep covering yourself. If it hurts, say so.”
“⋯”
When I spread her pussy again after she’s abandoned all resistance and meekly offered her body, it’s far wetter than before. The color has deepened slightly from congestion, but it remains both neat and obscene. I press the lens against her virgin entrance one last time, focusing to record the sight clearly. Then I place my cock, still wrapped in the dry condom, on top and pull the tip to smear my precum over it. That too is recorded in sharp detail.
“Haeun, you look like you’re in pain. I’ll only put the tip in at first so it doesn’t hurt. If I can’t hold back and push deeper, tell me to pull out right away. I’m only doing this at the beginning so it won’t hurt you.”
“⋯”
“Good. Relax your hips. Breathe deeply.”
The first time of the team manager’s daughter—rude, foul-tempered, yet blessed with massive tits that every player wanted to fuck. The first time of a woman who was stalked in high school and never let a man near her until she was twenty-six. The scene of her being tricked by a trash trainer from the gym into giving her first experience to an even worse man. The vulgar scene of an ultimate female body—at least an F-cup, with a fuckable figure and flawless skin—having her hymen torn by a cock thick enough to be eight inches. I record everything from her breasts down to my pubic bone without missing a single moment.
“Haah, ah⋯”
“It’s okay. It’s okay. Relax. Don’t tense up.”
“Hngh⋯, heek⋯, hee⋯”
With wet, squelching sounds, our overflowing fluids mix and scatter lewd, vulgar noises as Seo Haeun’s once-virgin entrance slowly stretches wider.