Summer Vacation (6) — Women on the Yacht

I laid her down on the bed, stripped off her bra and panties, and positioned myself between her legs. I brought my cock to her pussy, parting the labia with my glans and rubbing it up and down several times until her juices coated the head, making it glisten.

"Ah... ugh..."

"It might hurt a little since it's your first time. It’ll feel better soon, so just bear with it. Minyoung, Sujeong, give her breasts some attention."

"Yes, Master."

At my command, the two House Slaves climbed up and began sucking on her breasts, one each, on either side of Kang Hajin.

"W-wait a moment... haa..."

Before she could even protest, her breasts were conquered, and she let out a moan at the unfamiliar stimulation. I continued to rub my cock against her pussy while using my thumb to stroke her clitoris, ensuring she felt four points of stimulation at once to distract from the pain of the first penetration.

"Huu... ah... ugh..."

"I’m going in now."

I pushed my cock forward very slowly, out of consideration for her.

"Augh..."

"I’m going to keep pushing, so just hold on."

"Ugh... it hurts... ah..."

My cock pierced through the hymen blocking the way and continued forward until it finally bumped against her cervix and stopped. Her pussy, which had been tightly gripping and attacking the strange intruder, finally calmed down after a long while. As I continued to gently rub her clitoris and the two House Slaves sucked on her breasts, pleasure began to seep into her moans.

"Ugh... ah... haa... haa... this feels so strange."

"I guess I can start moving now."

"Augh... huuu... ugh... haa..."

As my cock moved slowly, she began to feel pain again, but soon it turned into erotic moans. Matching her reaction, I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts.

"Haa... ah... haa... what is this! Haa... doing something like this... haa... what do I do?"

Kang Hajin, overwhelmed by the rising, unfamiliar pleasure, didn't know what to do and began blurting out whatever came to mind as her moans grew louder. I enjoyed the tightness of her twenty-eight-year-old late-bloomer virgin pussy, leading her to climax little by little with non-aggressive thrusts, being mindful that it was her first time.

"Haa... haa... huuu... something is coming. Haa... I don't know what this is... huuaaaah..."

Hearing her wailing moan as she experienced her first major climax, I pushed deep into her cervix and poured my seed inside.

"Huuaaah... something hot... is full inside..."

Now that she was no longer a virgin, her pussy gripped my cock mercilessly.

"Huu..."

After enjoying the tightness of her fresh pussy for a while, I pulled my cock out, and a mixture of blood and light pink seed flowed down onto the sheets, proving she had been a virgin. I shoved my cock into her face as she lay sprawled on the bed, forcing her to clean it without exception.

"Suck it clean."

"Haa... haa... t-this?"

"Of course. Cleaning fellatio is the basics."

"Is... that so?"

When I nodded and brought my glans to her lips, she slowly opened her mouth and began licking and sucking the glans to clean it. I stroked her head as she finished up clumsily but diligently.

"Well done. It hurt a bit, but it felt good later, didn't it?"

"Umm... yes. It felt so good. I've never felt like this before."

Deep satisfaction and happiness dwelled in her eyes as she rubbed her head against my stroking hand to express her feelings.

It seems she grew up without even receiving this kind of small affection. To think she’d fall for me this hard just from trivial praise and a warm touch—this might be a bit troublesome. This is just a travel destination I’m passing through, yet I’ve gone and touched such an innocent woman; I’m not sure what to do.

"What's your name?"

"Kang Hajin."

It was an absurd situation—sex first, introductions later—but I did want to know a bit more about her. Innocence is one thing, but I was curious about the reason behind her affection-starved reactions.

"Can you tell me a bit about yourself, Hajin?"

"About me? Suddenly..."

"Yes. I just... became curious about you."

"Hmm... I grew up in an orphanage."

It was a heavy story from the start. And I immediately felt, at least halfway, why she was the way she was.

"After graduating high school, I worked at a restaurant and became interested in cooking. So, while earning money, I attended a culinary academy, got certifications, and built my career working as a kitchen assistant, which is how I became a chef now."

It was a brief story, but the process must have been fierce. It wouldn't have been an easy world for an orphan, high-school-graduate woman to live in. If I hadn't lost my parents and been taken in by my aunt, I might not have been much different from her, which made me feel a bit more drawn to her.

"That must have been hard."

"Yes. It wasn't easy. If I didn't have the goal of wanting to cook, I probably wouldn't have endured it."

"That's amazing. You've worked hard."

*

At that final word from the man, Kang Hajin suddenly burst into tears without realizing it. No one had ever said such a thing to her before. Because she had never heard such warm words in a life where she was ignored and used for being an orphan with only a high school diploma, and lived a difficult life moving between narrow, shabby boarding rooms, the man's words that she had worked hard broke her heart.

She saw the man's face, flustered by her sudden tears, but she couldn't control the tears that had burst forth. The man waited quietly for her soundless crying, which lasted for a long time, then wiped away her tears silently and pulled her up to hold her in his arms. His wide, firm, and warm embrace ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠felt so comfortable and reassuring. Thinking she wished time would stop right here, she spoke without realizing it.

"I want to be your woman, too."

*

I was momentarily flustered by her sudden crocodile tears at my single word of comfort, but after knowing her heart, I understood to some extent. So, I waited quietly for her crying to stop, then pulled her up and hugged her. Then she suddenly said she wanted to be my woman. While holding her in my arms, I met the gaze of my aunt next to me. Perhaps because she heard Kang Hajin's story, my aunt nodded quietly. The three women in this room, excluding Kang Hajin, are already women whose subjugation has reached 100. I know they will follow and support me no matter what I do, but I was a little hesitant to make another ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠woman in front of my aunt, but seeing her nod so naturally made me feel a bit more at ease.

"Hajin."

I pulled Kang Hajin out of my arms and spoke while looking into her moist eyes.

"I have many women besides the ones here. So, I'm not a man who can love only you."

To my question of whether she still wanted to be my woman, she replied, "It doesn't matter. If I can be by your side..."

Even though I was the one who took her virginity, it was hard for me to understand why she would act like that toward someone she met today for the first time, but I couldn't bring myself to refuse that look in her eyes, which conveyed her desperation so clearly.

"Huu... alright. From today, Hajin, you are my woman."

"Thank you. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠That..."

"I'm Kang Taejin."

"Ah... Taejin. Thank you. I'll do my best."

She smiled brightly, genuinely happy at my permission.

"You don't have to try too hard. I'm satisfied with you just as you are."

"But I want to do well."

"Then, since I'm getting a bit hungry, could I ask for a delicious meal?"

"Of course. That's my job. Please wait a moment. I'll prepare it right away."

She said this as she got up from the bed, got dressed, and headed to the kitchen.

Facing the twelfth message that I had consumed Kang Hajin's desire, which I hadn't intended, I fell into thought for a moment. When I first saw Kang Hajin, she didn't harbor any desire that I could particularly resolve. So, I had just done it thinking I’d play around a bit, but as she harbored a strong desire to be my woman, I ended up resolving it as a result. According to my experience so far, that consumption message didn't appear for simple acts like buying a meal for a hungry person. If that were the case, I would have triggered the message dozens of times just by handing out snacks to kids while walking around the neighborhood. The message only appears when a certain level of desperation is involved. That means Kang Hajin's desire was that desperate... It was also a bit fascinating that she fell for me to that extent, even though we met for the first time today.

"Oh my! Our sinful man. What are we going to do, really!"

As Kang Hajin went outside, my aunt climbed onto my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck, and spoke to me ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in a playful tone. The two House Slaves next to her also cast silent nods as if in agreement.

"Ahem... I was just trying to play around a bit, but I didn't know things would turn out like this."

With a sheepish expression, I let out a dry cough and replied while wrapping my arms around my aunt's waist.

"You know very well how amazing this thing is, so why are you acting like that?"

My aunt said, scolding me while grabbing my cock with a seductive expression.

"That's true. I was told not to use my head the wrong way. I should be a bit careful. In that sense, I have no choice but to use it in the safest place."

As I said that, I lifted my aunt's hips and thrust my cock into her pussy.

"Haa... you just finished, and yet..."

"That doesn't mean you don't taste good anymore, Yeojin."

While the meal was being prepared, I quickly brought the three women to climax once each, and after filling Minyoung's pussy with my seed at the end, the meal preparation was finished.