Chapter 58
Chapter 58
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: We Did It. (4)
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…It's just sex practice.
"Still okay?"
"…W-Well…"
Her boyfriend's cock,
wrapped snugly in a slick condom,
pressing insistently into me.
It's just sex practice.
"If it hurts too much, just say so. I'll pull out."
"…Okay."
"Though, seeing how wet you are already…"
"…Sh-Shut up…"
"…Got it."
"…"
From behind me, sprawled face-down on the bed,
her boyfriend chuckles like I'm something cute,
kneads my ass roughly,
then prods at my hymen with his glans.
It's just sex practice.
"S-Seo… Woo-jin… Wait, right there…"
"What's wrong? The tip's not even fully in yet, Ji-yoon."
"You said to tell you if it hurts…! Damn it…"
"…Already hurting?"
"So, just wait a sec…"
Is it really okay to do this behind her sister's back?
I wasn't hurting at all, but I mewl and beg him to stop anyway,
…since it's just 'condom sex' anyway.
"Hey."
"Yeah."
"This is just practice, right? …You know that?"
"…"
"…Answer me. Quick."
"…Yeah. Practice. I know."
"Then… …um… …. ……put it in. That thing."
Face buried deep in the pillow,
ass raised high in the most pathetic pose,
as Seo Woo-jin's big hands stroke my waist,
…no mosaics to blur it out…
that massive cock
starts sliding gently into me.
Seo Woo-jin pushes it in soft and deep.
It's just sex practice.
"Ah… ngh… Hey, wait, wait…"
"…What now."
"It hurts, you jerk…! If you're gonna do this, why even tell me to say something when it hurts…!"
"That bad?"
"Of course it hu…"
Truth is, it didn't hurt that much,
truth is, if anything, the sheer size was more overwhelming than the pain,
but that's exactly why I lie and say it hurts,
while belatedly worrying if Seo Woo-jin can tell it's all fake.
"…It hurts a bit… but I'll try to tough it out…"
"…"
"…My sister's into rape play, after all."
"…"
I ramble incoherently and clutch the pillow soaked in her sister's shampoo scent,
my own shampoo scent mixing in.
"Ngh… hic…"
Just like that,
Is that my cervix I'm feeling now?
thoughts like that flicker by five times or so
as I take Seo Woo-jin's cock deeper inside.
And so,
when our thighs finally brush together,
a pleasure unlike anything from my usual solo sessions
floods my blank white mind, filling it with question marks.
Sex practice…
"This deep okay? Ji-yoon?"
"…Hek…? Heh…?"
…It's sex.
This is…
58
Condom-clad cock throbbing like a heartbeat.
Slowly.
I dye Lee Ji-yoon's first time completely mine.
The first guy friend she ever gamed with: me.
The first guy friend she ever brought home: me.
The first guy to give her a thigh job: me.
The first guy she ever blew: me.
The first guy to cum all over her belly: me.
And
the first guy to shove his cock all the way to the end of Lee Ji-yoon's pussy: me.
Your sleazy fans, who'll swarm you in a few years, will never know
who popped your cherry.
Me.
Your creepy stalkers who love you enough to dig into your background probably fantasize like this.
Lee Ji-yoon barely had friends in middle or high school, unlike those other slut heroes… maybe she's still a virgin…
…What to do.
This girl,
behind her sister's back,
with her sister's boyfriend,
under the excuse of 'sex practice',
doing condom sex.
…Idiots.
A conquering rush that makes my head spin.
I let out a satisfied sigh and toss Lee Ji-yoon some fake concern.
"You okay? Ji-yoon?"
"…Hek…? Heh…?"
She'll be fine.
No need to worry.
Lee Ji-yoon has the exact same pleasure spots as her sister.
Girls who can't take it this deep don't just drip like you are and shut up.
They whine and beg you to pull out.
…But
the Lee Ji-yoon right in front of me,
less than a minute after losing her virginity,
has her cervix battered by a male glans,
yet offers no real resistance,
just leaks juices and looks thrilled.
…I want to torment her so bad.
"Can't even answer, huh? Hurts that much?"
"N-No, it's not…"
"Yeah, you've been saying it hurts nonstop."
Th-That was…
I ignore her panting, slowly draw out the cock I'd buried deep.
Her pussy walls clench desperately, scraping everywhere messily
as I pull
all the way
out.
"Hoo…"
"……! …"
Once even the glans pops free, her pussy—gaped to my girth—convulses hungrily in full view.
But since she was a virgin just minutes ago, it soon closes back to its original tight shape.
Lee Ji-yoon's slit.
Staring at it,
I ask,
"…This okay now?"
"Ngh… hic…"
Glans.
Just a fingernail's width more.
I shove only that much into her pussy walls and ask.
"Ji-yoon. I'm asking if you're okay."
"O-Okay, okay… ah…"
"Then I'll just put it this far."
"…"
I know exactly what Lee Ji-yoon likes,
but I tease her mercilessly.
…Until finally.
"…Um, Seo Woo-jin."
"What?"
Lee Ji-yoon, who'd been groaning face-down into the pillow till now, turns her head slightly.
"…If you wanna go deeper… you can put it in a little more…"
She can't bring herself to say "please go deeper,"
so she phrases it as obvious permission.
That's what she says.
But what to do.
I want to hear you beg honestly for me to bury it to the hilt.
"Nah. You kept saying it hurt."
"…I-I'm fine now… idiot…"
"No need to tough out the pain for me."
"…"
Like a fool who can't eat when fed.
I hide behind her words and slide my cock in slowly.
Nearly halfway in, her ass twitches happily,
so I pull back without mercy.
She glances back regretfully, and I thrust in.
The moment faint happy gasps leak out, I pull out.
…Just like that.
I'd planned to torment her patiently until she got honest.
"…"
"…"
About 30 seconds in.
She shows no expression at the cafe, cold as ice,
but now,
just because I won't bury it fully,
she shoots me those resentful side-glances,
face all teary.
"Ngh… … …?! …!"
Three or four times.
Like a reward,
I slam deep into her female hole.
Lee Ji-yoon, tension relaxed,
can't even moan properly,
as
spurt,
spurt,
she soaks the bedsheet with shameful fluids.
…More like mating practice than sex practice.
Her body shudders,
deep,
ferocious,
sticky.
Slam,
thud.
And then,
"…Even like this, you okay?"
Like an idiot,
playing the caring boyfriend just like she wanted,
I pull out my juice-soaked cock and ask.
"Doesn't look okay from how you are, Ji-yoon."
"F-Fine… I'm f-fine…"
"……Let's at least put a blanket down. We can say we spilled something and do laundry—Ha-yoon won't know."
"Ngh… yeah… do that…"
"You never do chores anyway, so she'll just deal with messy laundry."
"…Sh-Shut up…"
I grind her clit with my cock, still trying to keep up the act,
but my mind feels like it's snapping.
…I have to play it well.
The kind sister's boyfriend role.
Can't let go until she's completely broken.
But that resentful look just now—
screw the kind boyfriend,
screw honest answers,
I just
want to slam my pelvis into your ass over and over
until you're dying of shame.
I exhale a hot breath and press my glans against her entrance again.
"…Ji-yoon."
"Ngh… I-I'm fine with practicing like before… I'm playing your sister, so rape play…"
"Ji-yoon."
"…Ah…?"
"You said sex practice."
"…Yeah. Sex… …practice."
"Then it's all good, right?"
"……?"
I grab her phone from earlier and set it by her head.
Didn't she turn off auto-lock?
The screen from before lights up beside her snowy hair.
Everyday chats with Lee Ha-yoon.
And
that typo-riddled threat about killing if I secretly remove the condom.
All of it.
"Ha-yoon's at her convenience store shift right now."
"…"
"Wanna practice while calling your sister?"
"…"
Lee Ji-yoon clamps her mouth shut, no answer.
She hesitantly touches the phone.
What comes back:
[Are you insane?]
A single, tame curse she'd rewritten over the old ones.
Something she could explain even if accidentally sent to her sister.
"Why? It's just practice."
"…It'll make noise…!"
…I'd hoped phone sex with Ha-yoon would break her completely.
Still too much for her, huh.
Fine.
Next chance, then.
I turn off the screen and toss the phone aside.
"I'll stay quiet."
"Not that kind of noise…! Th-The other one…"
"…Like this?"
"……! Ngh…"
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Instead of holding back till she cracks, I pound root-deep like rape,
and her shoulders jolt up immediately.
Almost no moans escape.
The vulgar flesh slaps from her ass outdo
her muffled cries into the pillow.
My lower belly meets hers, urging me deeper,
her ass warping so prettily I'd film it.
I hold back the cum building at my base, grip her jiggling cheeks, and speak.
"Then, can you do it with that guy instead of sis?"
"Wh-What guy… who…"
"That weirdo glued to you in game. …The one who said he resembles me."
"…"
"It's not weird. Just sex practice."
"…"
"Can't do it?"
"…"
"…If you make a sound, I end the call right away."
"…Okay."