The App Guy Takes My Virginity (1)
[Message arrives: "Arrived. I'm at the door. Ring the bell?"]
My heart feels like it's about to explode. Wait a second. From now on, to make you oppas even hornier, I'll narrate in the present tense. (Because making you oppas shoot your cum is my reason for existing) —̳͟͞͞♡ (1)
My heart is pounding like crazy. Right now, on the other side of this door, there's a man who's come to fuck me, and if I open it, it's like I'm giving him permission to fuck me himself.
I hesitate for a few seconds in the hallway, then just close my eyes and open the door.
“Uh… hi?”
He has a more ordinary face than I expected. A guy who looks like someone you'd see anywhere greets me with an awkward smile. (Honestly, I thought it would be nice if he was either super handsome or super ugly.)
“Ah, hello…….”
I smile back, not wanting to look scared.
“Mind if I come in?”
The app guy naturally steps into the house. I cleaned beforehand and even turned on the candle warmer, but I'm worried if there's still a pussy juice smell lingering. (Because I was cumming every single day.)
“Jewel in the Stream, right?”
“…Call me by my name, not my nickname. Seoyun.”
“Ah, Seoyun. Pretty name. Oppa’s name is Kim Minjun.”
It was the voice and way of speaking I'd already heard on the app. But hearing it directly… honestly, it felt a bit greasy.
But what can I do? I've already let him in. Whatever this man does to me, it's no longer up to my will.
Tap tap. The app guy, who's somehow already sitting on my bed, pats the spot next to him.
Not wanting to show that this is my first time, I sit down casually.
“But why are you using formal speech? You were using casual all you wanted.”
Then the guy tries to start a conversation quite skillfully.
“……It’s a bit awkward…?”
Even though he asked, he's not paying attention and keeps touching my hair. He stretches my hair out in his palm, then rubs the ends with his thumb. Every time, his fingernails brush against my cheek, and I can't help but tremble.
“Nervous?”
I almost shouted, 'Of course I'm nervous!' I wish he'd stop with the small talk and get to the point.
“Should oppa wash up first? I already showered before coming.”
I wish he'd stop with that 'oppa' thing. Well, anyway… is this the start now…?
My heart, which was beating slowly, starts pounding incredibly fast again. I hunch my body for no reason, worried he might hear my heartbeat.
“If you already showered… then just……” (Even though it's my first time, I thought the smell of an unwashed cock would be better,,)
Before I can finish speaking. Thud.
“……!”
The app guy pushes my shoulders down onto the bed.
“You must be really horny.”
In an instant, both my wrists are grabbed, and I feel this weird urge to resist?
Inside, I want him to tear my pussy apart right away, but strangely, I want to rebel.
“Ung…!”
I try to put some strength into it, but it's no use. Are guys always this strong? He looks so skinny, but I can't move at all.
“Why, don’t like it?”
But this guy’s expression is completely nonchalant. What should I answer…? Actually, I can answer easily. If I say 'Yeah. I don't like it. Don't do it.', this guy will ignore that and rape me by force. But somehow, it feels like he'd just let me go if I did that. I don't want that.
So.
“U-ung…”
I nod timidly, then shake my head. I made it confusing. Like, 'Don't ask me, just do it yourself.'
Swish, swish. Then the app guy strokes my cheek with his thumb.
“Really pretty.”
Thanks for the compliment, but it feels like he's forcing a romantic act? It's embarrassing for me too. I'd rather he slap my cheek.
“……Hehe.”
But I just smile, worried he might feel bad. He came all this way to pop my cherry, so the better, the better.
Squeeze. Suddenly, the app guy grabs my breast over my clothes.
“Hngit…!”
I was startled. I'm the sensitive type to begin with, but being touched by someone else's hand feels much more stimulating. The way he rubs my erogenous zones with unpredictable movements makes my pussy vibrate with excitement… I was so surprised.
“From the first time I saw you, I knew something was up, but damn, they're really huge…. What cup size?”
The app guy's eyes have changed as he looks down at me and asks.
Honestly, I thought, 'Why ask something like that? Is he a detective or a doctor?' Since I've already taken off my underwear, he could just strip me and fuck me. But who am I, no. What am I? I'm a bitch born to be a whore. I always have a duty to make men feel good. Because just tightening my pussy isn't enough to make a man happy.
“70… H….”
I answered as asked. I wondered if this would excite him more. (I'll tell you about how to grow nipple-pussy next time)
“Wow, fuck….”
Whoosh.
“……!”
Was answering really meaningful…? The app guy suddenly lifts my t-shirt and starts kneading my breasts like he's going to burst them. Hard, tight, hard-
“Eut, heut, w-wait… oppa…! It hurts…!”
It's more like violence than foreplay. That's why I like it more. The way he doesn't care about my feelings and is only absorbed in his own satisfaction is so hot.
Then. “It hurts, but you like it, right? You're this wet.”
Press.
“Haueut—!”
The hand that was kneading my right breast suddenly goes into my pants. His middle finger brushes up between my wet pussy and labia majora, and in that short time, my brain almost explodes.
“What did I do to get you this wet already?”
I don't know…. I don't know either. I didn't know that having someone else touch my body would feel this good. I've touched it several times a day, but it's on a different level from when I do it myself. Of course I don't know when I got wet.
Squish-
“Heuaaat—!!”
Finally, his finger went inside my pussy. How far in? I don't know that either. It's thick. Much thicker than my finger. When my pussy wasn't wet or open enough to fit two fingers. I wished my finger was exactly this size…. How is it that even a man's finger is perfectly shaped for a woman's pussy…. This switches the roles. I was supposed to make this man feel good, so why….
Squish, squish, squuuish.
“Heup……!!!”
Even though I know there's no more space, the remaining finger joints force their way inside me. It hurts like my pussy is tearing… that's why I like it…. The pain itself turning into pleasure…?
Thrust-squelch, thrust-squelch, thrust-squelch.
“Aht, aheut… eut….”
I can feel it…! Right now, my pussy doesn't want to let go of his finger. Every time the finger tries to pull out, my vaginal walls cling to it. I'm thinking that I don't want my pussy to feel empty even for 1 second.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
“Heueut…! Eung, heung—! Eut, haat…!”
It's gotten faster. Has it already adapted to my tightness…? Please, don't leave my pussy empty even for a moment. No matter how much I clench my ass and squeeze tight, the finger freely goes in and out.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch-
“Eugeut…! Keueut…! Eugeugeut…!”
I've forgotten how to moan prettily. Now I really don't know. It's not that I'm forcing myself to hold back, but I keep trying to hold in the breaths that escape my mouth. So I have no choice but to make stupid sounds. Is he going to lose interest? But I don't have the luxury to worry about that…!
Tap.
“———?!?!”
His fingertip touched somewhere swollen on the upper wall. He must have stood his finger up inside my pussy. I don't know where or how he touched it. If he does that one more time… my mind will really…
Tap, tap, tap, tuuuk-
“Keugeut…! Heut! J-just a sec…! O-oppa…eut…! Euk…!”
That's not it. That's not it…! That's not it…!!! You can't thrust into my pussy with your finger standing up…! Something really bad will happen. My mind goes blank, and I really can't think of anything. I wish he'd stop. No, don't ever stop. I wish he'd stop. Don't ever stop… I don't even know myself. It's not okay. If my head goes empty, I have no choice but to focus only on the sensations in my pussy…!
Splash, splash, splash-
“Heogeuk, eueueut, keueuk… eut, eung, eut, eung-”
I really really don't know. Now I don't know. All I can hear with my muffled ears is the sound of my pussy juices, and I've forgotten not only how to speak but even how to moan. I can't express any intention, whether to tell him to stop or to keep going. I'm not Baek Seoyun anymore. I'm just a pussy. I can't do anything but drool and leak juices like this…!
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch-
“———!?!!”
He's definitely trying to kill me. He started thrusting without any regard. It seems like it's not just one finger anymore. Wait. How was I supposed to think…? Then now I…
“Ah…❤︎”
I can't think of anything. Pop, and my brain turned off.
* * *
“……Heok!”
How much time has passed…? My blurry vision slowly starts to return.
Pyut-
Before I knew it, I was arching my hips, and as soon as I came to my senses, something spurted out of my pussy like a water gun.
Thud.
“Haa… haa… haaa…”
As soon as I lean back on the bed again, I gasp for the breath I'd been holding. This is ridiculous. I've been fingering my pussy at least once a day for years. It doesn't seem like a particularly special method… just because someone else did it? Or what else? I've never experienced this feeling before. If I feel like this from my first experience… what the hell am I going to do from now on…
While I was distracted by these complicated thoughts of fear and anticipation, swish.
“……?”
The app guy lifts me up from the bed and stands in front of me as I kneel. He quickly takes off his pants and underwear.
“Now, do you want to try?”
For the first time in my 20 years of life, I see a cock.
“Ah……?”
Between the man's legs, an alien-like thing moves in front of my eyes, twitching, twitching, without even being touched. It's so disgusting. I didn't know a cock could be this ugly. It's on a different level from pictures or videos. I don't want to see it. It's horrible. So…
“Hap.”
I have to hide it quickly so I can't see it.