Unforgettable First Experience (2)
Tutorials and quests completed all at once, flooding his mind with a dizzying barrage of messages. There were even rewards for achievements he hadn't known about.
'Damn it.' Seo Joo-hwan cursed inwardly. Rewards weren't the priority right now. Who needed messages interrupting this? He swiped them away immediately.
Level-ups? Rewards? Sure, they mattered. But not as much as this moment. He didn't want his first time ruined by some pop-up.
Look down. Right now.
"Joo-hwan, do it harder."
Jeong So-ra was gazing up at him with damp, lust-filled eyes, begging for it. The heat that had cooled briefly reignited in a rush. He nodded firmly.
"Got it."
Seo Joo-hwan drove his hips forward with quick, powerful thrusts. Thighs slapped against ass, echoing with lewd, wet smacks. Slap-slap-slap. Each motion sent her breasts jiggling wildly. Matching the rhythm, moans spilled from her lips.
"Ha-ut! Ah-ang!"
"Ah, this feels so good, noona."
"Ha-eung. Me too. Harder, Joo-hwan. Give it to me harder."
Harder. God, why did those words hit so right? The thrill of her begging him for more was intoxicating.
Jeong So-ra, the captain herself...! His strict, aloof direct superior, known for her icy demeanor. And here she was, pinned beneath him, pleading. A twisted sense of conquest surged through him, spiking his arousal. Without holding back, he pounded into her with everything he had.
Thud-thud-thud-thud!
"Haaah! Aaah! So good!"
"Heuk-heuk, ah, aaaah... Ahh!"
"Aaah... Huh? J-Joo-hwan. Are you... cumming?"
"Hurk!"
"Ahh! You can't cum inside!"
Too late. Climax crashed over him. Spurt. Spuuurt! He'd lasted barely a minute on his first insertion.
"Ah..."
Jeong So-ra stared at him, visibly disappointed.
"S-sorry."
He apologized, feeling like a criminal. His cock had already shrunk to mini size, slipping free. Along with it came a gush of thick white semen—plenty of it, despite how quick he'd been.
She let out a deep sigh.
"Haa. At least it's a safe day. Small mercies."
"Sorry..."
"It's fine. Can't be helped."
Jeong So-ra smiled, but he could see through it. It was forced. Subtle dissatisfaction lingered in her expression, no matter how she tried to hide it.
This won't do. My pride as a man... Ending his first time like this would scar him. As she moved to get off the bed, he grabbed her.
"...Why?"
"Noona, I'm still good to go."
"What? Oh, you're right."
Her eyes widened as she looked down. His shrunken dick had swelled back to full mast, bobbing eagerly. No trace of the erectile dysfunction from his past life—this body was a beast.
He spoke with grim determination.
"That was just nerves. This time, I'll do it right."
So-ra noona let out a pfft of laughter. Then she licked her lips.
"Really your first time?"
"Y-yeah."
"Hmm. Makes sense. Beginners get excited. Think you can last this round?"
"Yeah— I mean, yes, ma'am!"
"Hahaha. Fired up, huh? Alright, that's an order from your company commander."
She lay back, grinning wickedly, arms open in invitation.
"Don't think about tomorrow. This is no-sleep training."
"Hah! Y-yes, ma'am!"
Her sultry pose hit him like a spell—he snapped to attention without thinking. His revitalized cock saluted in sync.
He fumbled for a condom. Motels always had some, right? But she stopped him.
"You already came inside. Just hurry up and get over here."
"Y-yes, ma'am."
Truth be told, he'd only checked out of politeness. A sliver of worry lingered, but after going raw once, wrapping up now felt wrong. He climbed on, aligning his tip with her slick valley, then slammed home.
"Ah-ang!"
"Hup."
Her pussy was drenched, welcoming him root-deep without resistance. His hips shivered. Better than before. First time, excitement and messages had dulled the sensations. Now, he savored it fully—the vaginal folds hugging from tip to base, caressing on the in-stroke, clenching like they didn't want him to leave.
As he lost himself in the frenzy, her white breasts caught his eye, bouncing hypnotically. He collapsed forward, burying his face in her cleavage. Soft heaven enveloped him. Is this paradise?
Face-deep, he kept thrusting. Squelch-squelch-squelch.
"Ah-ang! Harder, Joo-hwan."
She moaned, chanting for more power. She loved it rough, it seemed. He pulled out to the tip, then rammed back in, repeating the brutal pistoning. No finesse needed—just raw force suited him fine.
Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud!
"Ang, ang, ang, ang, ang!"
Her staccato cries sharpened with each impact, louder than before. Satisfaction swelled in his gut—a man's pride. Energy surged; he snapped his hips harder.
Suddenly, her hands seized his face. Too buried in her tits? But then she pulled him into a kiss.
"Mm?"
"Chuuup."
It started light, a peck. Then it deepened into a hungry tangle. Lips mashed, her tongue teased his teeth. He parted instinctively; tongues met, slick and entwining.
This... is kissing.
First kiss and first fuck today. Someone once said first kisses taste like lemon. His tasted like mint-laced booze.
One thing hit him: Kissing was harder than sex! Thrusting was simple, but this? No clue. He just followed her lead.
Chuuup. Chuup. Smack.
She was a pro—tapping teeth with her tongue, coiling like a snake, gliding exploratively. When she grazed his palate, chills raced down his spine.
"Mm!"
Three minutes of full-throttle pounding, and climax loomed. That palate trick pushed him over. He clenched his ass, fighting it, but it was futile. Not first-time nerves—just premature ejaculation confirmed.
She sensed it, eyes widening as she broke the kiss. He yanked out, unleashing ropes across her stomach. Gush! Spuuuurt.
"Ahk! Joo-hwan, again?!"
She frowned, patience fraying.
"You were so close...!"
Her brows shot up, nose wrinkling. Crisis mode. He couldn't let this stand—his pride was on the line.
Sliiiide! Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud!
"Ahk?! Ahhh-ang!"
"Huuup! Hup!"
"Y-you didn't cum? But I felt it...?"
Right—he had, buckets of it. But his cock stayed rock-hard. He ramped up the tempo, pounding relentlessly.
"Ha-euk! Ah-ang, aaaah!"
She approved, unraveling into moans again. Watching her, he thanked the heavens inwardly. All thanks to Mongma's Blessing—one effect: insatiable stamina.
Seo Joo-hwan finally wrapped up after five loads. Military stress had built up a ton, and the blessing turned him into a stamina monster.
By midway, his hips and thighs ached, so she mounted him.
Ugh, thinking about it gets me hard again. Her grinding cowgirl was mesmerizing, still burned into his retinas.
"Hnnn..."
Jeong So-ra slept soundly beside him—not faking like before, but deep in satisfied slumber. Eyes softly closed, a pleased smile on her lips.
He groped her breast idly, finally pulling up the ignored messages.
> Tutorial Quest Completed.
> Additional Achievement Reward: 1,000 LP awarded.
> Lust System leveled to Lv.1. Full system activation unlocked.
> Helper function activated.
> Quest 『Defile Your Direct Superior』 reward: 10,000 LP awarded.
> Achievement unlocked: 『Pounding the Boss』.
> Reward: 5,000 LP awarded.
> Randomly acquired one of Jeong So-ra's top three talents.
> Acquired Talent: Potential A-rank, Combat (Boktu).
> Fetish collected: Fat Admirer (Low) — 3,000 LP awarded.
> Fetish collected: Olfactophilia (Mid) — 5,000 LP awarded.
A fireworks display of messages—game-like rewards flooding in, pure elation. He read them one by one, calmly.
11,000 LP from two quests. Plus surprise achievement and fetishes: total 24,000 LP.
Is that a lot? Feels kinda low.
No benchmark yet—LP uses unknown. The unexpected Combat talent thrilled him more.
"What's this helper function?"
Hello, Master. I am your Helper.
"Hah!"
The sudden voice in his head made him gasp. He'd barely swallowed a scream.
I apologize for startling you, Master.
Polite system. He calmed down.
"It's fine. A helper, huh?"
Yes. I assist you in using the Lust System more efficiently.
Like a game tutorial?
Precisely.
He paused. ...Did I just say that out loud?
Telepathic communication works without speaking.
Handy, but what about my privacy?
I exist to help you, Master. Even knowing your darkest desires, I cannot act against you—nor would I.
Not the issue, but he let it slide. Her voice was pleasant, melodic—yet mechanical. Emotions wouldn't compute.
Okay. No name? What do I call you?
None. Call me Helper. Or 'hey' or 'you' if you prefer. And please, drop the formalities.
"Haha..."
He chuckled awkwardly, shaking his head.
Got it. Casual it is. Name... mind if I pick one?
It would be an honor, Master.
Good, no objections. He pondered a fitting name. Feminine voice—something girly. Then it clicked.
Lust System's 'Lu' and 'Sy'—how about Lucy?
Lucy... Thank you for the name, Master. From now on, I am Lucy.
His eyes widened. A flicker of emotion in that robotic tone?
He smiled faintly. Good to meet you, Lucy.
Likewise, Master.
A shy lilt to her voice, somehow.