The Climax of a Virgin Pussy
So this is finally when her pussy muscles kick in…!
“The head of my cock hasn’t even gone in yet.”
Only the tip had entered, yet she was already throwing a fit about the pain. She had a body packed with toned muscle from head to toe, but she couldn’t handle a little ache in her cunt. What kind of training did she even do? She’d complained endlessly about how brutal rock-climbing practice was—how her fingernails would snap off from the strain. Yet she could endure that kind of agony but not the stretch of a thick cock? Unbelievable.
As I kept pushing my shaft deeper, Shin Chae-gyeong leaned in from the side with advice.
“Touch and suck on Seol-ah’s breasts too. Her body is still cold.”
“Oh, right. Got it.”
I’d been so focused on forcing my way into Yun Seol-ah’s tight hole that I’d completely forgotten about foreplay. Belatedly, I latched onto her modest chest, sucking and licking to warm her up.
“Hngh… it tickles…”
The moment I started nursing on her cute little nipples, she twisted her whole body. Even though every inch of her was covered in lean, powerful muscle, her skin felt incredibly soft when I held her close. While I was gripping both of her breasts in my hands and sucking to my heart’s content, I suddenly felt a warm, wet sensation on my balls.
Curious, I glanced behind me. Shin Chae-gyeong was on her knees, licking and sucking my sack. There was clear jealousy burning in my wife’s eyes. She was the one who told me to suck on Seol-ah’s tits, yet the second I actually started making her feel good, she got all sulky. Typical—her heart and her pussy were always at war with each other.
That was exactly why, even though she got fucked senseless by the original protagonist every single day, she still prepared breakfast and dinner for her pathetic husband Jo Isang with meticulous care. The guilt made her go the extra mile. And because of that, Jo Isang had always felt grateful toward her.
Everyone else says their wives never cook for them, but you make me breakfast and dinner every single day. I’m so thankful… and sorry.
— Jo Isang
No, it’s only natural for a wife to do this…
— Shin Chae-gyeong
Shin Chae-gyeong had smiled sweetly as she answered, even though her bare, pantyless pussy under her skirt was still leaking the protagonist’s cum. A wife carefully cooking for her husband while another man’s seed dripped from her womb… the ultimate contradiction.
I could see that same contradiction right now in the way she was eagerly sucking my balls. She acknowledged Yun Seol-ah as her husband’s girlfriend and worried about her, yet the jealousy still flared up. So she’d come behind me, determined to do something—anything—as a wife. Shin Chae-gyeong really was the perfect blend of pure-hearted and utterly lewd.
Anyway, having my wife service my balls felt incredible, so I kept sucking on Seol-ah’s tits before moving up to kiss her. She clung to me like a baby, wrapping both arms around my head and kissing me back with everything she had. It seemed she had fully accepted me as the man taking her first time. She even slipped her tongue into my mouth like a real lover.
Chuuup… slurp…
The wet sounds of our deep kiss filled the room, and Shin Chae-gyeong responded by sucking my balls even harder—practically making out with them. That damn jealousy of hers was something else.
Eventually Yun Seol-ah’s body grew hotter and hotter. Her pussy was absolutely soaked, and her hole had relaxed enough that I felt I could bury myself completely. I pushed in slowly. The moment my glans broke through her entrance—
“Huuu…!”
Yun Seol-ah frowned, clearly in a bit of pain, but she still held onto me tightly. It made sense. I was the man claiming her virginity, after all. What started as a calculated deal had turned into her actively offering her cunt to me. She spread her legs wide, practically guiding me deeper.
If she truly hated it, she would have clamped shut like a steel shutter. She wouldn’t have opened herself up so willingly. With a wet schlup…! my cock finally sank all the way to the hilt inside her.
Her virgin membrane was completely torn apart by my thick, rock-hard shaft.
“Kyaaaah!”
Seol-ah screamed, her entire body shuddering violently. I could feel blood coating my cock. As expected from a true virgin—her insides were incredibly tight, almost painfully clenched. I didn’t pull out. I left my dick buried deep inside her, just like I’d once heard you were supposed to do for a woman’s first time. You had to let her pussy get used to the intrusion.
“It hurts so much… hngh…”
Yun Seol-ah didn’t sob like the original protagonist’s women usually did, but tears still streamed down her cheeks. I gently wiped them away with my thumb. She had given me her purity. The least I could do was treat her right. When I kissed her again, she accepted it happily.
After a long kiss, she looked up at me with teary eyes and whispered,
“Mister… you have to love me a lot from now on…”
“Of course I will.”
“As much as you love Sister Chae-gyeong.”
“I got it.”
Even as I answered, a chill ran down my spine. It was because of Shin Chae-gyeong behind me. I wondered what kind of face she was making right now. She had just watched her husband tear another woman’s hymen apart—while sucking his balls, no less. She must have seen the blood leaking from Seol-ah’s pussy too.
But my wife was a good woman.
“I put a towel under Seol-ah so she can keep her virgin blood.”
After some rustling, she had indeed slipped a towel beneath Seol-ah’s ass. Preserving the blood her husband had spilled. When I looked back, Shin Chae-gyeong was gently stroking Seol-ah’s hips, helping her relax her pussy.
Seol-ah turned her head, clearly moved, and said,
“Thank you, Sister… I’m sorry for doing this with your husband’s cock…”
“Right now, just focus on receiving his cock. Relax your pussy.”
It seemed she had no intention of being jealous of a woman who was currently in pain. That was what made her such a good wife. Of course, later tonight she would definitely demand I ravage her own cunt just as hard. She used to do the same thing with the protagonist—begging for two creampies in a row before finally smiling brightly in satisfaction.
She was holding back her jealousy for now. Because tonight, she would have my cock all to herself. She had done the exact same thing with the protagonist. Shin Chae-gyeong had quite the possessive streak when it came to dick.
“Feeling better now?”
I asked while keeping my cock buried inside her. Yun Seol-ah gave a small nod.
“A little… it doesn’t hurt as much. But my pussy still feels so full…”
“You’ll get used to it soon. Can I start moving?”
“Mmm… slowly, please.”
“Alright.”
I began pulling out gradually. Seol-ah grimaced.
“Huuu… it hurts, but… it’s okay.”
I withdrew until only the head remained, then pulled back even further until I was almost completely out. The moment my cock nearly left her, Yun Seol-ah let out a sigh of relief.
“The pressure in my pussy is gone. It really felt like a thick club was shoved inside me.”
“You’ll start liking it soon enough.”
After all, in the original story she had gone completely crazy for the protagonist’s cock. Whether it was because of the special trait or pure instinct, even she couldn’t tell. The protagonist had been so terrified he literally ran away from her…
Her terrifying pussy muscles still hadn’t fully activated. That meant my cock was still comfortable inside her—for now.
“There’s so much blood on your cock, honey.”
Shin Chae-gyeong said from behind me. I lifted my upper body and looked down. Only the glans was still inside Seol-ah’s entrance, but the entire shaft was coated in bright red blood. Virgin blood. Strangely, it made my cock throb even harder.
I had conquered a woman’s first pussy. Not just anyone could do that. Of course it was arousing. They said seventy percent of men never get to sleep with a virgin in their entire lives. Only thirty percent ever claim a woman’s full purity. Seven out of ten men would die without ever experiencing it. How pathetic.
In the webtoon, the protagonist had fucked dozens of virgins… but Jo Isang had already taken two—Shin Chae-gyeong and Yun Seol-ah. In that sense, this was already a successful life.
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself,” Shin Chae-gyeong said with a hint of jealousy.
“I felt the same way when I took yours. Because I got to claim Chae-gyeong’s virginity.”
It wasn’t technically me, but since I was now Jo Isang, it counted. She smiled happily at my words.
“I wish you had a cock like this back then… I barely bled at all.”
“Sorry. My dick was too small back then.”
“No, it was cute.”
Still, it couldn’t satisfy your pussy, could it…? That’s why you ended up spreading your legs so eagerly for the protagonist’s huge, hard cock. I couldn’t blame her for that. It wasn’t Chae-gyeong’s fault. It was her pussy’s fault. No—actually, it was just pussy in general. Every cunt craved a big, hard cock.
“I’ll fuck you senseless tonight,” I said, patting her ass. She immediately leaned into my touch.
“My pussy… is yours, honey. You can use it anytime you want.”
Those were the exact words she had once said to the protagonist.
She had clung to him while saying it. Now she was saying the same thing while clinging to me. It really felt like I had truly become the protagonist.
While the two of us were hugging and flirting, Yun Seol-ah grumbled.
“Excuse me, but right now you’re in the middle of fucking me, mister?”
“Ah, sorry. He’s my husband, so I just…”
“You can have him all you want later tonight. Right now, let him focus on me.”
As she spoke, her pussy muscles suddenly writhed with terrifying strength. It felt like my glans was caught in a vice. So this was it—the activation of her pussy muscles…!
The terrifying cunt muscles that had made even the original protagonist flee in terror!!
“Now, mister. Do it. I don’t care if it hurts.”
Not wanting to be left out, she boldly pushed her hips forward. She was clearly ready to endure the pain. This girl, jealous of a married man’s wife… was honestly adorable. Yun Seol-ah was undeniably cute. She reminded me of a tsundere little sister.
Her blood-smeared, twitching pussy looked beautiful. But the grip was insane. The deeper I pushed, the harder her walls clamped down, squeezing my cock like she was trying to milk it dry. Was this what a heart attack felt like—but in my dick? It was like a hand gripping me, crushing me with pure muscular force.
“Whoa, that’s one hell of a pussy grip. No joke.”
“Huuu… it hurts… but I’ll endure it.”
The more it hurt, the stronger her pussy muscles became. As expected—pain really did lead to growth.