Chaebol Play: Secret Company Idol Interview
No matter how I looked at it, Park Da-som was a virgin. A strong resistance to the opposite sex, or some kind of reflexive rejection. Putting together her overly sensitive reactions to hide her innate fear, the picture was clear. She was young, so statistically, it made sense. She hadn't even debuted as a trainee yet, and at an age when she should be grinding non-stop, she wouldn't have time to think about boyfriends.
Virgins who needed step-by-step instruction were a hassle, but what could I do?
"What're you doing? Take it off."
"……."
The bedroom with mood lighting on. We'd finally arrived at my place together, and the moment we got home, I dragged her straight to the bed, sat on the edge, and gave the order.
Park Da-som stood in front of me, hesitating. She'd already stripped once at the audition site, but she clearly didn't want to do a second striptease right in front of me. Well, that was understandable. This time, it wasn't just for show—it was real preparation for man-woman action.
Still, her stalling was annoying, so I added one more line to speed things up.
"If I rip them off you myself, won't it feel even weirder?"
Crunch…! At my coercive wording, Park Da-som ground her teeth, chewing her lips raw.
Unable to help it, she unbuttoned her H-skirt again and slowly undid her blouse buttons one by one. Meticulous movements as she stripped off each piece. All for sexual favors to the CEO. She folded her clothes neatly on purpose, taking her time, but I had plenty of time to spare. I hadn't fucked a woman in three days, so I'd go until I was satisfied.
Eventually, like at the audition, Park Da-som was down to her underwear. Arms crossed awkwardly behind her, head tilted to hide her humiliated expression—I smirked and approached.
"Ha… Honestly, the second I saw this underwear, I couldn't hold back."
Park Da-som's outfit was utterly plain and pure. No frills, just a simple small red ribbon for decoration. If anything, it was more dangerously alluring than slutty lingerie. And that turned me on even more. It fit perfectly with the image of a Park Da-som who knew nothing of men.
Sniff sniff.
"Eut…!"
I closed in and inhaled her female scent. A fresh, pleasant soap smell blooming with plum notes, mixed with sweet shampoo. That familiar, unadorned fragrance defined Park Da-som for me.
Her long hair reached her hips. No expensive salon treatments—just a simple cut and brushing, no perms or dyes—and that's what made it better. The raw, untouched feel for the first time.
Squish♥
"Kuhk…!"
Yet her hips and ass backed up perfectly. She gave off a country-girl vibe, but that ass was pure Western perfection.
"Fuck, you're making it impossible to hold back."
Poke♥
"Hik?!"
My finger slid straight into her panties. Park Da-som's eyes widened, then she bit her lip hard again. She was torturing those lips in humiliation, to the point I worried she'd draw blood.
"Hm? Not wet yet?"
"……."
"What, you got this far and you're not even feeling it?"
"Feeling it? Do you think that's possible in this situation?"
It was like the mindset of an independence fighter dragged off by the Japanese army. Her consistently serious demeanor was amusing, so I flashed a sly, fox-like grin to torment her more.
"Then I'll have to make you feel it properly."
"……!?"
Thud. I pulled her onto the bed with me. Her ass hit the mattress with a soft plop as she sat, lightly resisting. I grabbed her legs and cast my spell.
Smack♥
"?!"
A kiss on her ankle—probably her first ever, even if she'd allow lip kisses. Starting from a woman's alluring points, I slowly expanded my territory, licking up her lower body.
I ignored the key spots, keeping it soft and slow, savoring the sweet taste of her body.
"Wait… stop that…! Don't come up like some pervert…!"
Tickled by the wet sensation, Park Da-som squirmed and rebelled harder. Her toes clenched tight as she endured foreplay in this humiliating open-leg position for the first time. She hesitated to kick me away with her feet, worried it might cost her the contract.
"Just stay still and I'll do it all."
"Stop… please stop. It's embarrassing!"
"Your reactions down here are changing, though?"
"Ah, aaht…♥"
Rub rub♥ I stroked the darkening wet spot on her plain white panties. Circling the cute spot starting to emit her female scent made her face flush to the limit.
"Because you're doing weird stuff…!"
Her shame and humiliation reignited. She whipped her head away, denying her body's response. She probably hadn't even masturbated much—her reactions screamed total inexperience.
"Well, then let's get a little more honest and dive in."
"!!? W-Wait—"
Before she could stop me, I yanked her panties down clean. Pulling off the underwear of a woman who'd never known a man revealed unmanaged pubic hair from secondary development and a tightly closed, slick pussy.
Her beautiful Y-zone was pink—pure, untouched treasure, glistening wet.
'Whew… what a gem. Or raw ore, since it's unrefined?'
Her just-adult body still held that fresh student vibe.
Hands covering her face, she looked down at me—not with humiliation anymore, but overwhelming shame that made her want to bite her tongue and die. Exposing her pussy to a male for the first time.
"Well then,"
Smack♥
"Uhheung?!"
"Thanks for the virgin pussy meal."
Slurp— smack smack, sluuuurp— slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp♥
"Ah, aaaaa…! Haaaang♥"
Straight to pussy dining. I devoured her untouched hole with my tongue. Teasing with licks, drilling for honey, burying nose and mouth to suck freely. All mine to monopolize.
"Uhheung?! Wait, why put your mouth there…?! Stop, that's dirty…! No, please stop…!"
'Dirty? Tastes fucking great.' To a man, it was the ultimate delicacy.
I spread her tight pink entrance wide, guzzling her juices. Savoring the virgin tightness, musky fishy tang, and sour aroma. Eating heartily while marking her as my exclusive idol fuckhole, twirling my tongue to ravage her at will.
My playground, my rules.
"Haa, haa, haa……!"
After a long feast, I looked up—Park Da-som had melted completely on the bed. Her statue-stiff body flushed red, soaking the sheets as blood finally pumped properly.
"Said you weren't feeling it, but damn, you react well."
"……."
"Night's young—let's take it slow."
After fully enjoying my 'pussy meal,' I stripped efficiently. Tempted to slam in raw, but I kept to protocol, grabbing a condom box from under the bed. She watched with a flushed face as I sheathed my throbbing cock in pink latex.
"That's a man's…"
"Yeah, first time seeing one, huh."
"No way that thing fits…."
She was shocked by the size. No experience meant pure fear.
I soothed the scared female slowly. Wedging between her closing legs, I rubbed her entrance with the condom-clad dick.
"It's fine. Even this size goes in slow."
"Wait. Just a bit more mental prep…!"
"Getting scared makes it worse. Relax your legs."
I overlaid her body, pressing the tip gently. Stroking her hair like a child, breathing hot against her ear. Easing resistance from her legs, I aimed the rigid shaft at the entrance.
Squelch—
"Eut…!"
Glans first into the virgin entrance. Squish, squuuuish—
"Aa, aaaaa it huuuurts…!"
Then slowly sinking in. Taking time to avoid pain, tensing my hips before thrust♥
"Aaaa, haaaaaaaa…♥"
Safely hilted♥
'Whew… hassle or not, this virgin grip is fucking delicious.'
Buried deep, conquest surged with a touch of affection. My size reshaping her from the start—turning a man-ignorant virgin into one who knew cock, starting today. Massive male satisfaction.
She'd endured well—I stroked her hair.
"……."
"Hey, why the scary face for your memorable first time?"
Having made her a woman, bodies entwined face-to-face. Her fierce expression prompted a jab.
"Who could like having their precious first stolen like this?"
"Dragging it out would just be uncomfortable. Overseas, they say holding onto it past school years makes you undateable?"
"I don't need that reputation! Besides, this is Korea—"
"Shh."
Squeeze, press♥
"Uhng?! Ah, aaaa…."
I rocked side to side on purpose. Then slow pistoning post-insertion.
Keeping it gentle for mutual pleasure, savoring over big shocks.
"No sulking—let's enjoy like adults."
"Haa, haa… as if that's possible…!"
"Don't think sold out—mutual win if you like the dick."
"Ah— uhng, don't move…!"
Squelch, squelch…♥ Awkward missionary, but slow motion. Pre-warmed wetness let me etch my mark on her new pussy walls.
Her tough mouth aside, my non-aggressive approach had her settling into position. Thrusting forward fully, more foreplay.
Lick, lick♥
"Stop… stop licking…♥"
"Just relax and enjoy."
"Neck, stop…!"
I lapped her dipped collarbone and nape deliciously. Like vanilla ice cream, sticky with sweat.
"Aaaa… no, not this…♥"
Mouth said stop, but her body grew honest. Full-course from blowjob start, soft entry—her rigid spine loosened.
First man meant hypersensitive insides, so I restrained the angry cock, tasting slow. Gulp, gulp, gulp…♥
Her soaked fuckhole gulped my dick, wet sounds echoing.
Virgin pussy stretched wide, swallowing thick manhood.
"Weird, so weiird…!"
Park Da-som writhed, confused by her changes. Instinctively wrapping legs, then startling away; clinging, then releasing.
"Haa, haa… weird. Body feels weird…♥"
But lust won—she clung like a girl in heat, begging the first male to handle her aroused body.
"Plenty of time—feel it slow."
"Not feeling it…!"
"Kiss?"
"Absolutely not…!"
Body sucked all over, but kiss refused. Yet she hugged tighter, unable to resist.
"Okay, moving more—nice and slow."
"No. Something inside, it's weiird…!"
No, but tightening more. Awakening instincts, she embraced the sturdy male. Leisurely top pistons, calves wrapping, desire-driven—
"No, no— uhheuuuuung!? Huuuuuuung♥"
Finally, drawn-out moans. Persistent foreplay boiled her core; instinct overrode. Slow motion sent her over.
Denying, panting alone, long moan as she came. Virgin cumming first like a sloppy pussy, defeated by blowjob and heavy thrusts.
Heh♥
"……♥"
I smirked silently. Post-orgasm, I pulled back for rest.
"First time wasn't bad, right?"
"……I, I won't say anything."
Sulky, brushing messy hair, invoking silence. Shocked at herself, suppressing panic.
"No need for reviews, but isn't it time to ditch that?"
I nodded at her chest. Still-filled plain bra.
"We've seen it all—why hide?"
"……."
Squish, squish♥ Kneading ass, coaxing bolder.
Stubborn but post-climax, she had no retort—hands behind, unhooking.
Click. Voluntarily shedding last barrier, attitude softening a bit.
"Adult fun sport—I'll teach more. Forget thoughts, enjoy."
"……♥"
After that, resistance dropped. Post-deflowering and proper orgasm, she trusted and followed the male who'd taken her first.
* * *
"Mm… fuck, this ass is killer."
"……."
Morning eyes open to perfect ass—I kneaded wildly.
Squeeze squeeze, endless texture bliss before speaking.
"Clip of it shaking while dancing? Fans'll jerk off to this forever."
"Please refrain from vulgar talk, President."
"It's my life's joy."
Awakened by touch, Park Da-som pulled sheets to cover front nudity.
We'd gone three rounds overnight before sleeping. Key: her three orgasms, not mine. I hadn't indulged much. Started predatory, but paced for her enjoyment. Worried overkill hurts, so stopped.
Reason obvious.
"I'll… shower and go. Okay?"
"Yeah, use freely."
She bolted up, apple hips swaying away. As she hip-swayed to bathroom, I recalled forgotten courtesy.
"Oh right, Da-som."
Night-intimate first-name call.
"……What?"
"Nothing big—congrats on joining the agency."
"……."
"Contract's sealed. You've got talent—expect big things. I'll push hard, make it this time."
Sincere congrats, but silence.
Side-eye glance, slight head bow to bathroom.
Still prickly, but better than yesterday's outright rejection. Condom courtesy softened her manners a tad.
That's why the kindness. Not one-off—toys I like get cherished, unbroken.
Lick.
So I can milk more deliciously later.