Gushing Virgin Hayoon ♥♥
A virgin who gushes and gushes.
And to think it was actually her first time.
That made her as good as a true virgin, just as she'd claimed.
No wonder she'd been so worked up, yet frozen under my touch.
"So you've never dated anyone before? You said you can't sleep with anyone unless you're actually together..."
"I never did. Never dated anyone... a total shut-in when it comes to love..."
She shook her head, trailing off into the mess I'd made of her words. Her eyes brimmed with anxiety and anticipation all at once.
I laid her back down on the bed and lifted both her legs over my shoulders. The moment I pressed my hips close, my swollen glans nestled against her entrance.
Nibble.
"Haang. Mmh ♥♥"
The tightly closed lips of her narrow hole spread apart, and the head sank halfway in.
"How is it? Nothing like doing it yourself, right?"
"Haa, I—I d-don't do that. Mmm..."
The exact same answer as Sena.
Women and their shameless little lies, honestly.
Sitting there with an egg vibrator hidden in her apartment, of all places.
"I see. Then I'll take it slow."
"Okay... nngh."
As the head slid fully inside, her head tipped back over the edge.
I savored the grip squeezing down around my glans and let my gaze drift to her breasts, swaying with every tremor that ran through her. At some point her nipples had flushed plump and stiff, jutting proudly toward the ceiling.
"Nngh—is it because it's your first time? You're clamping down so hard."
"Ung, nngh, uhn."
The flush had crept up her neck, and she was too overwhelmed to even answer—too busy biting down on her lip.
So I began pushing my shaft deeper into that trembling hole. The entrance clung to me in the shape of my cock, spitting out fluid that grew thicker with every inch I fed it.
I brought one hand to her slick breast and the other down to her clitoris.
"Ahh ♥"
Pinching the swollen bud hard between my fingers, I caught her clit and squeezed, shaking it. The little pearl, crushed and ready to burst inside my grip, flinched violently.
"You know how cute it is down here, right?"
"Nnnh, haa, it—it's hot down there. Hnngh."
She babbled something else entirely, as if she couldn't hear a word I said.
My shaft had barely begun to slide in, and already her body looked half out of her mind.
So sensitive. Incredible.
That's simply human nature, I suppose.
The women I'd met—women of my own kind, the ones I'd dated and fucked—
every last one of them took four fingers without breaking a sweat, purring "I love it, oppa" and arching her hips up as if begging for a fifth.
And now here was a woman reacting to every tiny thing.
There'd been a time when the pressure of it all made me not even want a virgin.
Ha.
Who knew it would taste this good.
"What's your name? We never even introduced ourselves, did we?"
"Haa, S-Seo... hui. Nngh, Yoon, Seolhui. Haa... and you, oppa...?"
I paused mid-thrust to ask, and she answered between ragged breaths.
So she did have a real name after all.
Yoon Seolhui. Even her name was pretty.
"How are you feeling? Does it hurt?"
"Haa... it's getting better. Haa..."
I glanced down at my cock, half-buried inside her, then looked back up at her face. She gave a small nod and bit her lip again.
At the sight of that, I pushed deeper in.
The entrance, stretched taut around me, began to shiver.
"Nnngh!"
"You're too tight. Haa. Trying to rip my cock off, are you?"
"Nn, nn, haang, aaah..."
As my cock drove into her, her head snapped back again, words abandoning her.
Such a violent response. She looked so adorable doing it that I buried the rest of my shaft to the root in one go.
With a slap of flesh, her half-lidded eyes flew wide open.
"Ahk!"
"Nngh—your pussy, Seolhui, ha, it's too delicious. Really."
"Nn, nnghh, haa."
Pooled fluid splashed free as her inner thighs turned slick and sticky.
Grinding my pubic hair against her pressed-tight pussy, I swayed my hips in slow, lazy circles. Between the damp, clinging folds of flesh came a slick, squelching, wanton chorus of sounds.
"Nnnh, o-oppa. Mmm..."
"The pain's fading a little now, right? Seolhui?"
"Yes, haa, nn, yes. Mm. Haa..."
With each lazy roll of my hips she seemed to grow used to it, her eyes fluttering open. She met my gaze, and at my question she nodded. She must have been tense beyond words—sweat had soaked her bangs flat against her forehead. Even her soft, downy breasts were already damp with it. Her entire body glistened.
"Well then. I'm done going easy on you."
Thwap!!
"What? Mmh, nnnh!"
I couldn't hold back the urge surging through me any longer. I drove my long-drawn cock into her hard. The moment I plunged to the hilt, her pupils rolled back.
"Kyaaht ♥♥!!"
"Haa—hngh! Hngh!"
Even so, I didn't stop. I pounded into her without mercy.
Thwap, thwap—thwap! Thwap! With every smack of flesh, sticky fluid sprayed in every direction.
I pushed my upper body forward, folding her legs back against her, and drove my cock in deep.
"Ahh, nngh! Aang, ang, aaaah ♥♥"
Her head thrashed as if she couldn't bear it. And yet her pussy only clenched tighter, that lewd grip inside her impossibly obscene.
"Haa, nngh! Nngh!"
At the end of that relentless sprint, the pressure to come came boiling up fast. I pulled out at once and spilled myself all over her body.
Pale, milky streams arced across her splayed breasts and clung to them in beads, and the rest poured over her stomach, trickling all the way down into her navel.
"Nnnh, nngh. Ang ♥♥!"
Her body kept convulsing even after I'd finished, and the mess on her belly slid down along her side.
"Nnnh, haang, nngh."
Her pussy still quivered, savoring the aftershocks. I pressed my palm gently against it and rubbed in slow circles. Thick fluid welled out through the gap like jam.
A deep moan leaked from her lips again as she panted for breath.
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"Haa... did it feel good for you too, oppa?"
After catching her breath for a long while, she turned toward me and asked. I nodded as if it were obvious, and a satisfied smile spread across her lips.
"Thank god... I'm, um, going to go wash up... oppa."
"Want me to help?"
"I'm fine."
With that she pushed herself up and shuffled unsteadily toward the bathroom, her legs apparently gone boneless. The aftermath of my fucking. A warm contentment bloomed in my chest.
I got up and followed right on her heels.
"Oh—oppa."
"And what's this? What exactly were you doing in here alone?"
"No, that's not—I mean, o-oppa."
I pressed in close behind her as she opened the door and whispered into her ear.
Dead center on the bathroom floor lay the panties she'd peeled off—and her egg dildo, abandoned exactly where she'd left it.
I could picture it: how panicked she must have been, yanking out the dildo while scrambling to pull up her panties and rinse herself clean. The image was so ridiculous, so endearing, that a laugh escaped me before I could stop it.
"It's not what you think. This is, well..."
"It's fine. I get it. Your period ended recently, right? That can make your sex drive spike a little."
"That's not it... really, it's not like that. It's just..."
"It's okay. I masturbate a lot too."
"That's... not what I mean..."
"Come here. Sit down."
"What? O-oppa, n-no! Really!"
I pushed her flustered protests right back at her. I wrapped an arm around her waist and eased her down onto the floor, then took her legs and spread them apart.
A faint trace of blood was pooled there—something I hadn't seen while I was inside her.
I pressed the dildo straight down onto it, switched to its highest setting.
"Nnngh!"
Her head snapped back yet again.
Bzzz. Bzzz.
Maximum vibration. The clit pressed beneath it shivered helplessly out of control.
Dragging the dildo through the folds where that bloody trace had pooled, I slid my fingers in from below. The inner walls that had flinched at the intrusion clamped down from every side, gnawing at my fingers as they spat out gushes of white.
"Kyaah! Naaaang!"
Her body convulsed as if she were sobbing with pleasure, then tipped over and collapsed.
"Aaaah!"
"What am I supposed to do if you like this more than my cock? That hurts my feelings, you know."
"Haang, a-aaaaah! Ang ♥♥ Ang ♥♥!"
She thrashed her head senselessly, as if my voice couldn't reach her at all. Hooking my fingers inside her, I stretched her pussy wide, sweeping left and right, and pressed the egg down even harder. The folds around it swelled up, and clear fluid began trickling steadily out from beneath the toy.
"Khaaht! Aaaah!"
A moan closer to a scream. That eager response set my own body alight all over again. The cock I'd emptied mere minutes ago swelled rock-hard in no time, bobbing right in front of her dripping pussy.
The water mixed with blood had already spread into a neat little circle beneath her ass.
"Does it feel that good? Hmm? Seolhui?"
"Aah, nngh! Haang ♥!!"
Speechless, as expected. I pulled my fingers out of her hole and drove them straight into her asshole instead.
The moment my slick, soaked fingers burrowed in, her legs clamped tight around me—and her hips shot up off the floor.
"Eeht!"
"Your back hole is nice and tight too, Seolhui. Next time, let's do it back here. What do you say?"
"Ang ♥!"
Her eyes had already rolled white; there was no way she heard a word. So I rummaged through her ass while moaning my desire out loud for her, clawing at that tight little hole. Her clit had swollen plump and twitched under the pressure, leaking fluid that wouldn't stop.
"I can't watch you enjoy yourself alone anymore."
"Haa, nngh..."
Drinking in the sight of her, I slowly lifted the dildo away. Her bloated, swollen clit and her rapidly quivering hole were laid bare before me.
"Forget your fingers. I'll fuck you deeper with the real thing."
"Nngh! Haa, o-oppa. Haaaa..."
I flipped her over and pulled her hips up into position.
"Whenever you feel like masturbating, just tell me. I'll lend you my cock. Ah—wait, then it wouldn't really be masturbating anymore, would it?"
"Haa, I-I think we should, stop now. Oppa. Haa."
The pussy that had been so pale and delicate was now flushed deep red, baring its thoroughly ruined shape.