Chapter 62
Chapter 62
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: First Experience?
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The feeling of a woman putting the condom on herself.
Especially when it was a stunning beauty like Yoon Hye-yoon doing it—the mental satisfaction amplified the pleasure several times over.
Following her hand, my cock slowly slid into the condom.
It seemed a bit tight because it was normal size, but she managed to cover it up to just below the base.
She ran her hand up and down a few times to check, then pulled away with a satisfied look.
But she hesitated, glancing at me uncertainly, unsure what to do next.
It made sense— this was our first time for both of us, after all.
I took her hand and pulled her toward the bed.
She sat naturally beside me, and I slipped my hand between her legs.
A wet squelching sound accompanied the hot, sticky love juices coating my fingers.
I deliberately held up a clear strand in front of her eyes and asked,
"Should I put on some lube or something?"
"Don't... show me that. And... you already know."
She whipped her head away, avoiding my gaze.
I stroked her hair affectionately and gently pushed her shoulders back.
She toppled onto the bed, her hair splaying messily.
I guided her to the center of the bed.
Positioning her in missionary, I spread her legs and laid my cock on her lower abdomen.
I rubbed it against her pussy entrance, smearing her juices all over the condom.
"Hng...♡ Ha-ah... Hnng♡ Wait..."
Every time it brushed her clit, she moaned, then grabbed my cock and called for a timeout.
Wondering what was up, I paused and watched as she flipped over, changing position.
"I... I'm embarrassed if you see my face... so do it like this."
Doggy style.
Exactly like that yoga video from earlier.
Even if she was shy about her face, starting with this position? She had a real talent for pissing off my dick.
"Alright, I'm putting it in. Tell me right away if it hurts."
Her pussy was drooling nonstop, twitching eagerly—I could tell just how turned on she was.
I spread her ass cheeks and pressed the tip against her entrance, sliding in up to the glans.
"Hnnng...♡♡ Too... biiig..."
Even wrapped in that thin rubber layer, her warm, squirming vaginal walls felt incredible.
I'd heard there was a big difference with and without a condom, but this was good enough to ignore that.
"Sloooowly... that sensation of my insides stretching... it's been so looong...♡"
Her last words were too quiet to catch, but the way she clenched told me she was enjoying it.
I gripped her hips and pushed deeper inside.
Her body jerked when I passed her G-spot, but I pretended not to notice and kept going.
Then something bumped the tip of my glans.
I poked at it a couple times, and her pussy clamped down, blocking me from going further.
"It's all the way in now...♡ Don't push any more."
Her voice had sweetened even more.
Eager to feel more of her insides, I pulled my hips back.
But she squeezed tight and said,
"It feels so full... just stay like this a little longer..."
She was clenching so hard her anal wrinkles were puckering inward.
My cock throbbed, desperate to move, but I stayed still like she wanted.
As I held still, the pressure eased.
Her pussy seemed to inspect the intruder, slowly swallowing my entire shaft with rippling squeezes.
Over time, her walls softened and relaxed, enveloping me in such cozy warmth it felt like our sexes had merged into one.
Even motionless, I was close to cumming—but no way was I letting that happen yet.
For our first time, I wanted to pound her pussy raw and fill her depths.
With that thought, I grabbed her ass and forcibly pulled back.
"Hnnngh...♡ Hn...!"
"I'm moving now."
Her face, buried in the pillow, shook slightly in agreement.
I pulled out to the entrance and thrust back in halfway, starting my pistoning.
At first, teasingly slow, to make Yoon Hye-yoon beg for more.
Grazing her G-spot just enough to feel good but not tip over, and she reacted fast.
"Right there...♡ Poke the lower part more."
"Where?"
"The spot you just rubbed...♡ Yeah, right there...♡"
Even as I thrust, she twisted her hips, grinding against my cock like it wasn't enough.
Shame flew out the window when pleasure hit.
Her winking asshole pulled me in too, so I sped up.
"Feels good♡ Faster... I'm about to cum...! So don't stop...♡"
"Got it. Just focus on cumming hard—no worries."
"Yesh... haaah♡"
Her answer turned into a wail as her pussy clamped down hard.
The building urge to cum surged, and to finish together, I pistoned faster.
Soon, Yoon Hye-yoon slammed her ass against my groin, announcing her climax.
"I'm... cummiiing... cumming♡ Cuuumiiing...♡♡ Nghuuung♡"
"Me too—gonna cum."
Spurt... spuuurt...
"Haaaahhhng...♡ Hnngh...♡ Haaa... hn..."
I came so hard I felt the condom ballooning.
It felt great, sure, but the thin barrier blocked those fine pussy wrinkles—a bit unsatisfying.
Plus, my glans ridge was squished, unable to flare properly.
Such a shame I couldn't go raw in real life.
After finishing, I looked at her back.
Sweat glistened along her beautifully arched spine.
I traced it with a finger, and she shuddered, shoulders hunching.
"Feel good?"
"Cumming like that... it's been forever. I loved it—so what about you, Woojin?"
"Me too. Your pussy squeezing so tight and chewy was the best."
"Don't say it like that. Like you're reviewing it or something..."
Still, she sounded upbeat about cumming together.
She lowered her skyward ass into child's pose.
My cock slipped out naturally, revealing the condom coated in white foam.
The tip bulged heavily with semen, just like in those comics.
I moved to where I could see her profile.
Then thrust my cock toward her, showing it off.
"Take the condom off for me."
"Huh...?"
"You put it on—so finish the job."
She stared at the load in shock for a moment, then gripped the end and slowly peeled it off.
Skillfully pressing from the base to milk out every last drop from my urethra.
"Where'd you learn this?"
"What?"
"Milking out the leftovers."
"...Friends talked about it. Said guys love it."
Avoiding my eyes, she tied off the condom and sealed it.
Shaking it several times to check for leaks.
"But... wasn't this your third time cumming? What's with this insane amount?"
"All because you got me so worked up—kept making more semen."
"Again with that..."
"Anyway, any more condoms left?"
"Huh? You wanna go again?"
"Said today, remember? Not just once."
"Then... let's rest a bit. My insides are throbbing. Whose dick is that huge?"
She glared at my still-hard cock and flicked it lightly.
"So how many more times?"
"Until we use them all up."
"I'll wear out."
"We'll see after one more."
I got up and opened the drawer where I'd gotten the condoms.
Rifled through—even the corners—only two left.
Riiip.
Had to bring them all. I tore one open and handed it to Yoon Hye-yoon.
She wordlessly rolled it on again and assumed the same position.
"This time, something else. Missionary or whatever."
"I'm embarrassed seeing my face all messed up—no."
"How messed up can a pretty face get? And that's what makes it hotter."
"Really... I don't get it. Fine, just for today—do what you want."
Resigned, she flipped over and stared at the ceiling.
Her ass and waistline were nice, but seeing her breasts and face was better.
I grabbed her waist and pulled her toward me.
Thrust right in.
"Haaaahng...♡ Seriously... too biiig... can't get used to it..."
"After moaning like that earlier? Can't get used to it?"
"I... dunno."
She seemed a little sulky.
I smirked inwardly and shoved deeper.
Looser than before, it slid all the way in easily.
"Hn! Ha-ut♡ Ngh..."
Poking her cervix made her choke out a gasp.
She scrunched her face, desperately holding back moans.
I pulled back and eyed her belly.
Couldn't tell in doggy, but now I saw my cock subtly bulging her stomach.
I pressed the protrusion, and her M-shaped legs shot up.
"Feels good here, right?"
"Dunno... hng."
"You're doing this to feel good—so be honest. I'll make your pussy melt."
I rubbed her belly soothingly.
"I'll fuck your brains out. Tell me your weak spots."
"No... you'll just target that one. Then my face..."
"I'll do everywhere. It's fine."
She hesitated, but pleasure won out.
"...Upper belly."
I already knew all her spots, but hearing her say it was too hot.
I positioned and prepared to thrust.
"Haaaahng♡ Wait... not there! See... hnnng♡"
Her composure crumbled instantly.
I pinned her arms before she could cover her face and pounded vigorously.
She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to hide in her hair—but failed.
"Hnnngh♡ Kyaa♡ Haaah♡ Hnng...♡ Sloooower...!"
A few strokes in, and she was already screaming.
She hadn't been this sensitive before.
Even with the condom dulling it compared to raw, she was this responsive—probably from all her solo sessions developing herself.
"Hn...! Nghaa! Kyaah...♡ Haaaahk..."
She gaped her mouth wide, breathing raggedly.
Her gasps filled my ears; fists and toes clenched—she was on the edge again.
"Gonna... cumcumcummiiing...!! Nghuuuuh♡"
Squiiiirt... squirt...
Head and back arching, she squirted.
Clear, warm fluid splashed my belly and trickled down.
Looking up, Yoon Hye-yoon trembled violently.
Her pussy spasmed, twisting my cock wildly.
"Can't take it... too tight...♡ First time since then..."
Mumbling to herself, she suddenly sat up.
Pushed me back, straddled me, and leaned forward.
Slamming her ass down, she rode me herself.
"This...♡ What I've been craving... stirring up my pussy depths..."
Half out of her mind.
Her dazed eyes made me feel like fresh-squeezed juice.
"Hey...?"
No response.
Just grinding on her favorite spot.
"Haaang♡ Hnnng♡ Kyaa♡ Haaaahk...! Hng♡"
Drool dripped onto my chest amid her loud moans.
She took control of the pace, and I couldn't hold back—came hard.
She climaxed too, freezing her hips and quivering.
Clenching tight, she collapsed onto me.
I stayed pinned beneath, admiring her.
Feeling her soft breasts jiggle up and down, I waited till Yoon Hye-yoon came to.
"Awake?"
"Ah... yeah. Ngh...!"
She clutched her forehead, looked around, then scrambled off me.
Remembering her actions, no doubt.
Face beet red, she pointed to the door.
"G-Go! This is really the end now!"
"Thought my dick was gonna snap. Didn't know you had that side."
"Kyaaaa!"
Screaming to drown me out.
I removed and tied off the condom, then hurriedly dressed.
One left unused—such a shame, but unavoidable.
I wiped off the squirt and juices binding us, threw on my clothes haphazardly.
At the door, slipping on my shoes, I turned back and dangled the condom.
"Want this as a souvenir?"
"Out!"
I left without a word.
To commemorate this historic first fuck, I jotted a note in my phone and ended the day on a high.
And for the week after, I didn't run into her once.