Virgin Tsundere's Creampie Meltdown
The hottest thing is virgins mutually popping each other's cherries. That's just common sense, fucking insane.
"Haaah!"
Splurt.
I have no idea how many times it's been already.
Every time I pulled out my dick and thrust back in, Song Jiyeong squirted her juices and climaxed.
And each time she came, her pussy walls clenched and writhed around me so tightly that I had to hold my breath and squeeze my prostate just to keep from blowing my load.
"Jiyeong, if you squeeze like that, I'm gonna cum."
"Good... Eunseong... so gooood..."
We're way past the point of having a real conversation.
Song Jiyeong is just lost in the pleasure I'm giving her, babbling like a baby.
No, seriously—is this really her first time?
How can her pussy be this pathetic?
Her reactions are so over-the-top that even I, the virgin, have to hold back my orgasm and take control.
Something about tough girls having weaknesses? Bullshit.
'It's all crap. A massive cock reigns supreme over everything.'
I'd heard that girls with first experiences have a harder time feeling pleasure with bigger dicks.
That's why I studied foreplay theory inside and out—to make sure any girl I was with would enjoy it.
But Song Jiyeong is so damn sensitive that none of that was necessary.
Of course, the way her pussy walls gripped my dick felt mind-blowingly good too, so I could barely do more than thrust my hips.
Sluuuurp. Thud.
"Hnnngh!"
Squirt. Squirt.
If I pull out a little longer and slam back in, her whole body shakes as she cums, so I can't really move to my satisfaction either.
Still, thanks to my consistent workouts, her pussy's grip was as tight and perfect as hands clenched around my shaft, keeping me busy just fighting off the urge to cum.
Scraping her walls with my glans makes her wrap around my entire dick like a spoiled pet, hugging and squeezing it tight. I love it.
I could stay buried inside her forever.
"Jiyeong. I'm about to cum soon."
"Mmm. Good. Do more."
She's not even hearing me, but I whisper in her ear anyway.
Just saying it gives me this conquering rush that feels amazing.
Plus, it was such a sudden insertion that we didn't even use a condom, so I have to cum outside.
I slowly lift her ass up to pull my dick out.
"Hnnng..."
"Jiyeong?"
But I hit an unexpected obstacle.
Her brain completely melted, unable to speak properly, Song Jiyeong had locked her legs around my waist, blocking me from pulling out.
"Jiyeong, loosen your legs. I can't hold back anymore."
"Mmm, no. Do more."
She lifted her head from my shoulder, our eyes meeting.
Her pupils were glazed over, melted into a sticky mess, devoid of light. All I could see was her begging me.
"Ngh."
How the hell am I supposed to hold back seeing that?
You brought this on yourself. Don't blame me later.
I slammed her ass down full-force, charging my dick straight at her womb.
Thump.
"Hiii♡"
As my glans pounded her cervix, Song Jiyeong rolled her eyes back and stuck out her tongue long.
Ahegao. So fucking hot.
Seeing her—the girl who'd never make that face in a million years—makes it even hotter.
Her womb opening greeted the glans pressing down on it, clenching and unclenching like a handshake.
That motion milks my piss slit, and I can't hold back anymore. I unleash all the pent-up cum in a refreshing blast. Spuuurt. Spurt.
It had been bottled up so long that the semen came out in thick clumps, smacking directly into the walls of her womb.
"Hnnng. Haaah..."
My hips shuddered violently from the ejaculation.
I'd gotten plenty of that refreshing release from Jo Ayoung sucking me off.
But cumming straight into a womb feels entirely different.
Every spurt was met with her pussy walls squeezing and gripping my dick like praise.
They writhed from bottom to top like a massage, and I surged again. Then her womb kissed my glans in delight, smack smack.
This is what cumming really is.
The electric pleasure sucked out my soul along with the semen, shaking my brain.
Once you know this, nothing else will satisfy you.
"Mmm. Hnng."
Song Jiyeong came down from her eye-rolling, trembling face and pressed kisses to my collarbone, acting all cute. She wrapped her whole body around me like she was hanging on.
Pure instinct.
It felt like she was thanking the male who'd cum so satisfyingly inside her, stirring up even more smug pride in my chest.
Sex is fucking amazing.
Even after I finished cumming, we stayed locked in each other's arms for a good long while, savoring the afterglow.
Her pussy walls were so affectionate, teasing my dick that it was already hardening again inside her, pressing firmly against them even though I'd just unloaded.
But we should stop.
I love it, but Song Jiyeong looks exhausted from cumming over and over on her first time.
"I'm gonna pull out now. I already came all inside."
"Mmm..."
Now coming back to her senses, she buried her embarrassed face in my shoulder and answered softly.
Pulling out too fast might overstimulate her. Better go slow.
"Hnnng."
Sloooorp—
The cum that had filled her up rubbed against her still-wet walls, making the lewdest sounds.
"...Pull it out quick."
"Isn't slow better?"
"...It is. That's the problem. Hnng."
Her voice trembled.
Shit, I've gone and stimulated her more.
"Fine, quick then."
"Yeah."
She held her breath.
Not like she's bracing for an attack or anything.
I grabbed her ass tight and yanked my dick out fast.
"Mmmph♡♡!!"
Song Jiyeong bit her lips hard and jerked her head up.
Her pussy, now empty, gaped wide, squirting juices like a water gun in longing for the dick that left it.
She came again.
I peeled away from her and scooted back.
Her formerly tight, elastic hole stayed wide open for a moment, cum leaking out in streams.
The bedsheets were long past soaked through with her juices and my semen, useless as bedding now.
Damn, I came a ton.
"Here, drink some water."
"Haa, yeah."
I handed her the water, but her trembling hands couldn't even unscrew the cap; she just held it.
Guess I should help.
"Here, slowly."
"Mmm."
Gulp.
I opened it and held it to her lips, and Song Jiyeong obediently drank.
She looked so different from her usual prickly, sharp self that it felt awkward.
And yet... strangely attractive.
Is this what gap moe is?
"Whew... Thanks."
"No problem."
Even after drinking, Song Jiyeong sat on the bed staring blankly at the sheets below.
At the spot stained with her blood.
I'd just lost my virginity myself, so I had no idea what she was thinking.
"Wanna lie down?"
"Huh?"
"You must be tired. Come here."
One thing I'd learned: after sex, be considerate and take care of her kindly.
I draped my arm over her shoulder and lay back on the bed. She obediently rested her head on me and lay beside.
"What, why are you so good at this? You've done it before?"
"No. I ran a lot of simulations. Figured it'd happen someday."
"...With who?"
"Uh..."
Tricky question.
I paused just a beat and lied.
"Honestly, I didn't think it'd end up like this with you girls."
Truth be told, I'd fantasized first-time scenarios with each of them at least five times.
Of course, none involved Song Jiyeong pouncing first, her pussy being this sensitive with multiple orgasms, and her acting all meek afterward.
"...Yeah, I guess. I didn't expect it either."
Looks like my answer hit the mark.
Song Jiyeong pressed her face back to my shoulder and laid her arm across my chest.
Isn't this the perfect post-sex lovers' pose? What do you do now—whisper sweet nothings?
Would that even work on Song Jiyeong?
Not sure, so I just followed instinct and pulled her closer. She naturally snuggled tight against me.
"Never thought it'd be like this with you... really."
"That's what I was gonna say. This okay?"
"What do you mean?"
"You used to freak out and get goosebumps just from a guy touching you."
Song Jiyeong went silent at my question.
Not too short, not too long.
Then she blurted it out, blunt and tsundere-like to hide her embarrassment.
"Dunno. You... seem okay, I guess."
I glanced down with just my eyes—her earlobe was bright red.
Hmm, so less talk, more action?
I slid my hand up from her shoulder and stroked her hair.
Her head pressed deeper into my chest.
Her shy, girly reaction made me wonder if I'd really just fucked Song Jiyeong.
We stayed like that, leaning into each other, for a quiet moment.
Now what?
I'm used to talking with the girls from living together, but I have zero clue what to say in a situation like this.
We've enjoyed the afterglow—time to clean up?
But should I be the one to break the mood?
"Hey, Jiyeong. I, uh, came inside you. What do we do about that?"
Worries are worries, so I brought it up carefully.
Braggy as it sounds, I usually jerk off at least three times a day, and lately Jo Ayoung's been checking my semen consistency while sucking me off.
According to her, even four times a day and it doesn't get watery.
With that kind of load squeezed out at peak intensity still sitting inside her, pregnancy might be a real risk.
But no response came.
"Hmmm..."
Exhausted from her first time, Song Jiyeong had fallen asleep with her head on my chest, breathing softly.
Oh shit. We're all sweaty and sticky with juices.
"Jiyeong, you should wash up before sleeping."
"......"
Normally she'd snap awake and bitch at me for touching her, but shaking her got zero reaction—like she was dead to the world.
Guess cleanup's all on me.
But how do you handle a creampie in a sleeping girl?
Spread her pussy and scoop it out? She'd probably kick me in the face if she woke up.
I quietly slipped a pillow under her head and started tidying up.
"Heh heh."
A grin leaks out.
I'm mentally drained too, but doing the cleanup alone doesn't bother me at all.
Me—no longer a virgin.