The Night of Our First Time
"Mmm..."
It was certainly a high-end hotel; even the lobby’s interior was something else. Under normal circumstances, I would have been awestruck by the hotel's luxury, the spacious, pristine room, the shower, the bathroom, and even the steam sauna. But we weren't thinking about any of that. We rode the elevator in silence, holding hands as if preparing for what was about to happen inside that room, and stepped through the door without a word.
As we took off our shoes at the entrance, Mom stumbled, and I caught her arm to steady her. For a moment, we just stared into each other's eyes. We realized that something was burning within our gazes, and we embraced, beginning a fierce kiss.
Slurp. We explored each other’s mouths with our tongues, naturally stripping away each other’s clothes. Before I knew it, we were kissing in nothing but our underwear. Mom’s thick, soft, long tongue ravaged every corner of my mouth, and I did my best to keep my composure, tangling my tongue with hers.
'So sweet... it’s too sweet...'
Mom is the woman who took all of my "firsts." My first handjob, my first blowjob, my first date, my first kiss—and in a few minutes, she would take my first time having sex, too.
"How to Have a Successful First Time with Your Lover"
That was the article I had obsessively read in my room the night before our date. As a lifelong virgin, I had focused all my concentration on not missing a single line, but everything in that book was useless.
First: After arriving at the accommodation, neatly organize your clothes and take a shower for cleanliness.
'What a load of crap. If I’d brushed my teeth, I would’ve missed the subtle taste of wine on Mom’s tongue.'
I pulled Mom’s waist toward me. I shoved my hand roughly into her panties, gripped her voluptuous buttocks firmly with one hand, and kissed her neck.
"Haaah! Hii-ah!"
Mom threw her head back and let out a cry the moment my tongue touched her throat. Perhaps she instinctively knew she didn't have to hold back her moans here, or maybe it was a compensatory reaction for all the times she’d suppressed them—she cried out loud enough to make the room tremble.
Second: For your partner's sake, be sure to use the body wash and towel provided by the facility.
'You idiot. If I’d washed up like you said, I would’ve missed the scent and taste of a female on Mom’s neck.'
Whether theory and reality were just different, I kept failing to unhook Mom’s bra. 'Dammit... the article clearly said it would unhook if I pressed it with two fingers like this... but no matter how much I search with my hands, it’s not there...'
Mom caressed my face once and unhooked her own underwear. The hook was in the front.
"This one... it’s a product with the hook in the front..."
I felt a little embarrassed. 'That article didn't help at all. Was it written by some virgin loser?'
Jiggle. Mom’s breasts appeared before my eyes. I realized in an instant why that mass of fat had ruined the lives of so many men. The shape, which stimulated a man’s desire to eat and knead them, the plump size, and the pink nipples were enough to make any man lose all self-control.
I pushed Mom onto the bed.
"Eek." Mom let out a playful sound and looked at me with a seductive expression.
"Hah."
Like someone who had regressed to infancy, I grabbed one of her breasts and began to suck. I kneaded the other with my hand, sucking on her nipple as if I were trying to melt her breast away with my tongue.
Slurrrp.
"Haang! Ugh! It feels so good! Ah!"
Mom placed her hand on the back of my head and pressed down softly, as if telling me to suck harder. 'Mom is being so proactive... She’s so damn sexy.'
I slowly lowered the hand that had been kneading her breast. Feeling her soft skin, I traced down from her solar plexus to her navel.
"Haaat...!"
Finally, my hand reached her panties. I shoved my hand right inside.
'Oh?'
She was wet. Of course, she had been wet last time too, but this was different. It was as if someone had poured water over her; she was completely soaked.
Third: If you insert without sufficient foreplay, it will hurt, so caress your partner until she is sufficiently wet.
'...'
I don't know. It seemed the person who wrote that might have been right about that much. 'But if she’s this wet, I don’t need any more foreplay...'
When I grabbed her panties to pull them off, Mom lifted both legs to help me. After that, I threw my own underwear aside, pulled my mouth away from her breasts, lifted her legs, and placed my cock on top of her pussy.
"Haa-uh, ugh."
"Haa..."
Mom’s pussy wasn't smooth; the hair was neatly trimmed and groomed.
"Mom, did you..."
"Yeah... I groomed it myself last night, just in case... the first time in my life..."
I couldn't hold back my adoration for her anymore. Without a word, I pressed my cock down, searching for the entrance to her vagina.
Fourth: A woman’s vaginal entrance is much lower than you think.
'Okay, that was helpful. I’ll give you that.'
"Ugh!"
'Found it.'
I felt something catch. If I pushed my body in now... if I pushed in now, I would lose my virginity to my own mother.
"C-contraception...?"
I wanted to say, 'There’s no way I would have brought something like that when I’m sharing true love with my mother,' but I had a very good excuse.
"Between a Hunter and a normal person, it’s almost impossible to conceive... so... it’s okay."
It was the truth. Pregnancy between an Awakened and a normal person is not easy. No, it’s not just "not easy"—it’s extremely difficult. If people want to have children, it’s standard for them to marry another Awakened. Since the number of Awakened compared to the population is extremely small, it doesn't become a major social issue, and since Hunters mostly marry other Hunters, it’s rarely a problem. But as I said, it’s just difficult. It’s not impossible. There are quite a few cases where children are born between an Awakened and a normal person. I’ve seen two just in my own circle. And at this moment, I truly intended to get Mom pregnant.
'Someday, for sure.'
"R-really?"
"Yeah."
"Then... phew... it’s been a really, really long time for Mom... so you have to be gentle, okay? Okay?"
"..."
Fifth: Doing it violently is something that only happens in porn. Don't follow that.
'Screw that.'
This was clearly Mom’s fault, too. With a flushed face, cheeks rosy, hair disheveled from sweat, she was biting her index finger. 'How am I supposed to hold back after seeing this?'
Squish.
"Haaah!"
"Hruaaaah! Aaaah!"
I shoved my cock inside. A gasp erupted from her mouth. 'Is this what they mean by perfect compatibility?' Her warm, textured vaginal walls wrapped around my cock. 'If I move my hips like this... will I last three minutes?'
Mom’s eyes were rolling back in her head.
"Phew... then... I’m going in..."
Squish, squish, splat.
"Ohhh! Hiii! Haaat!"
Splat, squish, clatter, clatter.
"Haaaaah! Aaaah! Hiiit!"
"Ugh! Dammit!"
Water was leaking from Mom’s pussy like a flood, and I was losing my mind, thrusting my hips as if to break the bed. The room was filled with the moans of two beasts and the creaking of the bed.
Squish, squish, squish.
"Huuuh! Haaah! Haaaah!"
"Ah! I’m... I’m gonna cum...!"
"Aaaah! Cum! Cum! Fill me up with your capable, responsible cock! Ugh!"
"Haa! Haa!"
"Name...! Haaah! Call me by my name when you cum!"
"You damn bitch! Seong Yuna!"
"Aaaaaah!"
"Seong Yuna!!!"
"Ohhh! Ughhh! Haaaaat!"
"Seong Yuna, Seong Yuna! You damn bitch! ...Yuna, I’m cumming..! I love you!"
"I love you tooooo! Ugh! Ugh!"
Splurt, splurt, splurrrrt, splurt.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh-ugh-ugh!"
At the moment of ejaculation, I collapsed onto Mom and kissed her. Mom, eyes rolled back, mouth agape, let me ravage her mouth with my tongue while my cock sprayed sperm deep into her womb.
Splurrrrt.
"Ah... ah! It keeps coming, damn..."
Splurt.
"Ugh, ugh!"
"Haa!"
After finishing, I didn't pull out but collapsed on top of her. I could feel her heavy breathing against my ears. It felt like I could hear our hearts beating like crazy.
"Phew! Haaah... phew... hhh..."
"Haa... it felt so good..."
After a few minutes, Mom seemed to catch her breath and patted my back.
"Me too... it’s my first time experiencing something like this in my life... my head is still spinning..."
Mom’s lip service made my body heat up all over again.
"Ugh! Huh? Why? Why? Why? Why is it getting hard again! ...Ahugh!"
"Yuna... then, let’s go again..."
My cock, which had softened slightly, began to harden again inside Mom’s vagina. I grabbed her ankles with each hand and lifted them up. I planted my knees firmly on the bed, ready to start my hips again.
"Huh? Huh? Huh?! Wait... wait, wait! Let’s take a break! Aaaah! Hiaaat! Ugh!"
Squish, squish.
"Yuna, I love you...! Haa!"
"Ughhh! Me too! Me too! I love you! ...Honey..."
'Did she just say "Honey"...? Is she doing this on purpose, or did it just slip out in the heat of the moment...? She always finds a way to blow away the reason I just barely regained.'
"Haa... dammit... I love you too! Keep calling me Honey, Seong Yuna!"
Squish, squish, splat.
"Honeeeeey! Honey! Honey! Ugh!"
And so, I completed a frantic loss of virginity that I would never forget until the day I die.