The Slender Violet-Haired Idol, Lin
With that, I finished texting my boyfriend. I closed my eyes and settled in to sleep as well.
A faint fragrance drifted past the tip of my nose. The fatigue that had piled up these past few days melted away all at once, and a drowsy warmth rushed over me so fast I almost snored out loud — I startled at myself. And then, suddenly, I heard a door open.
Judging by the footsteps, it sounded like Da-hye leaving the room.
Where is she going? Don't tell me...
She's going to do it with that man!
An opportunity this good was not something you let slip by. I'd never actually been with a guy, but I'd watched plenty of videos — and now the curiosity of what it would be like in real life came surging up hard. I carefully rose from my spot and eased our door open without a sound.
Every other room was dark. The only light leaking out anywhere was a soft glow from that man's door. I pressed my ear gently against it.
A lewd sound drifted to my ear. The wet, sucking noise of something being slurped.
A kiss? Or something else?
The urge to see it flared up all at once. But the door was closed. I thought maybe I could ease it open — my hand found the knob — but if I got caught it would be so awkward, so I let it go again. Even so my heart kept hammering, and I found myself grabbing and releasing the handle over and over...
Huh. All of a sudden the door slid open on its own. Apparently Da-hye hadn't shut it properly after she went in.
Lucky!
I could finally see it. How a man and a woman actually had sex. And especially what it would look like with Da-hye — a member of my own group. The curiosity burned. She'd be incredibly shy, I thought...
But the sight through the crack in the door, and the sounds that came with it, made me suck in a startled breath.
"Ahk... gah... hnnnngh♥"
For a second I wondered if that was even a sound a person could make. A moan that filthy...! And when I saw the fluid dripping down between both their thighs, my whole body flushed hot before I even realized it.
W-what... is it always this dirty? It felt completely different from the videos. Especially the moans spilling from Da-hye's mouth, and the slap of skin on skin — it was all so filthy. Those sounds slipped through the crack in the door and shook my head and my heart to pieces.
I swallowed dryly without meaning to.
That was when the man pushed himself up. He eased his body back a little. I was afraid he'd catch me peeking... I didn't know why, but the thought of being seen was mortifying. Fortunately, he didn't even glance this way.
He stood, then shifted their position slightly. Da-hye was still on all fours like a dog, but now he climbed on top of her and started slamming his hips down onto her ass without mercy.
Slap. Slap. Slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Uugh... uwaaah...! Ooh... ohoooh...♥"
Every impact wrung another filthy scream out of Da-hye. Listening to my younger groupmate's moans, I couldn't help but fall into the scene in front of me. Anyone would have. Anyone who saw that man's thick, pitch-black cock — so stark against Da-hye's snow-white skin — plunging in and out of a twenty-year-old girl's pussy.
It's so dirty...
My body was burning up. Just watching was enough to get me wet. As if I were the one being taken like that. And before I knew it, I was using their coupling as fuel to touch myself — left hand on my nipple, right hand on my sex. My nipples had already swollen tight, as if they understood exactly how turned on I was, and my panties were soaked through without my noticing.
What would it feel like to be taken that roughly by something that big?
I wanted it too. It looked like it would feel incredible. Moans that filthy... it had to feel amazing, right? And then their conversation answered the question for me.
"Da-hye, does it feel good?"
"Ah. Nnh. Y-yeees...! I-it's so gooood...! So good Yu-na's gonna dieee...!"
That good?
My imagination took off at once — all the pleasure I'd ever pictured sex to be. Even masturbating like this felt good... and she was saying it felt so good she could die. And it didn't sound like an exaggeration at all. Da-hye's voice was packed with genuine, overflowing bliss. It was the same kind of cry she'd made the day we debuted as idols — that same full-hearted joy. That was how good it felt for her right now.
And even if she'd been acting, there was one thing you couldn't fake: all that wetness. Every time that massive cock pushed in and pulled out, fluid sprayed in every direction.
"Nngh... Da-hye. I'm about to cum too."
Me too, mister. Lin's about to cum too...!
I shoved my bothersome pants down, spread my legs wide right there in front of the door, and rubbed my sex hard with my right hand. My already-damp panties were completely soaked through now — no way I could wear them tomorrow — but that was the last thing that mattered. I was so close I thought I'd lose my mind. Twitch. Twitch. My reason kept snapping, and moans kept trying to slip out of my mouth. I bit down hard on my lip and held them in. Instead I moved my hand even faster, grinding my clit without mercy.
"Nnh. Heh, heeugh... C-cum...! Hurry and shoot that hot stuff...!"
"Where do you want it?"
"Hnh. Nnh. I-inside...! Cum a whole lot inside me!"
Hah. D-Da-hye, you little slut... asking him to cum inside?! On top of that, Da-hye's cycle and mine were only two days apart, so today was definitely a dangerous day. And she was asking him to finish inside? Did it really feel that good...?
Their conversation doubled my arousal. Imagining a kind of sex I'd never had, I worked my hand over my panties even harder. And then a shudder ran from my groin all the way up to my head.
Hahk... I-I'm losing it...! I-it feels too gooood...!
Had I ever come this hard from just my own hand? It was a first. I didn't even realize I'd stopped rubbing — my hips were bucking up and down on their own. If masturbating felt like this, how good would actual sex be?
I'd already come once, but the scene I'd just watched was still burned into my head. The heat didn't fade. It climbed even higher. I'd held out this whole time because I was an idol... but I couldn't anymore. When we went back to Seoul this time, I was definitely going to do it with my boyfriend!
That was what I was thinking when — wait...?
The door in front of me suddenly swung wide open. And there was that man, looking quietly down at me.
Oh no... I was caught.
The arousal drained away fast, replaced by panic. But even then, the moment I saw the monstrous thing hanging between his legs, I swallowed... and the dirty thoughts started up all over again.
I couldn't tell from far away... it's that big?
Seeing it right in front of me sent a shiver through my whole body. People always said the bigger a guy was, the better it felt. So how good would this feel?
I glanced at Da-hye. She was face-down on the bed, twitching, that man's white cum leaking out of her pussy. So good she'd passed out...?
The thought reached that point, and then I couldn't think at all. I didn't know why. Maybe the thick, steamy heat of sex pouring out of the room had melted my brain. Or maybe Da-hye's frantic moans had simply shut it off... I couldn't pin down the reason. All I knew was that a quiet little thought had lifted its head inside me: I wanted to try it with that thing, just once.
L-Lin...! Get a grip! You've got a boyfriend — what are you even thinking right now?
I shook my head, trying to pull myself together. When I looked at him again, I saw he was coming toward me, step by step.
Why... why is he doing that?
My heart was pounding. Hammering like crazy. As if I already knew what was about to happen, I swallowed dryly and waited for him to move.
He came close, slowly, and spoke against my ear.
"Doing it together feels way better than doing it alone... better than you could ever imagine. How about it? Want to try it once, like Da-hye?"
Better... than I could ever imagine? Even better than masturbating?
His words were like the sweetest whisper a devil could offer. I was an idol. And I had a boyfriend. And even so, I couldn't refuse that offer. My head screamed at me to say no, over and over — but my mouth wouldn't move at all.
When I didn't answer, he came closer. Closer, until his mouth found mine.
Ah... I shouldn't...
I threw everything I had into moving my arms to push him away... but all I managed was to rest my hands against his chest. And the moment my palms met that solid, firm muscle, what little reason I had left vanished.
And then...
Smack. Smooch. Smack. Smack...
I... I don't know anymore... I can't refuse this. I'm curious. What it would feel like to have sex with that huge cock... I want to know so badly!
The will I'd been clinging to crumbled bit by bit. I just squeezed my eyes shut, thought fine, just once, and slipped my tongue between his lips. His tongue was different from my boyfriend's — a little softer, and so much filthier. I sank into it before I knew what was happening.
T-this is cheating. To be this good at kissing right from the start...! It only made me want it more. I wanted to know how good it would feel when he shoved that massive thing — the one bumping against my chest as we kissed — inside me.
It'll be incredible, won't it?
Da-hye's moans from earlier made that obvious. It would feel so good my reason would fly right out the window. The one thing I was worried about... was that I still had no experience.
He gathered me up carefully in his arms. Then he set me down beside Da-hye as gently as if I were something precious.
I could see Da-hye's face. She looked that good... tongue lolling out, completely gone. I was right next to her, watching her — our eyes even met — and she didn't say a word. It was like pleasure had wiped her mind completely clean.
It feels that good?
My heart was slamming against my ribs. I clasped both hands over my chest and looked up at him. He was spreading a blanket out on the floor. Once that was done, he carefully lifted Da-hye and moved her onto it. The bed was big, but not quite big enough for sex with someone already sleeping on it.
"Ready?"
He climbed over me, holding me gently as he asked, and I gave a small nod. I'd been ready for a while. My brain was so soaked in want that I couldn't think of anything but sex, and my body was so flushed my chest felt tight. My pussy had leaked so much that the filthy shape of it showed right through my panties, wet and clinging. I peeled them off, tossed them aside, and reached both hands up toward him.
"Come here. U-um... I... this is my first time."
His eyes went wide for a second as he looked down at me. But he recovered quickly and stroked my hair, slow and gentle. It felt so good I thought I could let him do that forever. I was starting to understand why Da-hye liked him. He was different from my boyfriend in every way. I felt like I could fall for him in a heartbeat. He was a complete stranger, and yet everything he did was as tender and careful as a father's.
"It's going to hurt at first. So try to bear with it just a little."
I nodded.
He spread my legs apart. My most private place, laid bare. Slick and glistening with my own wetness — even I thought it looked filthy, and my face burned a little. He wouldn't think I was easy, would he? For some reason, I really didn't want him to see me that way.
His huge thing approached that filthy place. The tip pushed my entrance open. Slowly forced it wider, left and right.
Nngh... it hurts.
But it was still bearable. If it was just this much. If the pain stayed at this level, I could handle...
Thrust.
"?!!!"
Ah...
I couldn't think at all. Tears sprang to my eyes before I knew it. I looked down. A pitch-black stake was driven vertically into my pussy. And the instant I saw it, a tearing sensation ripped through my lower belly, and my mind flew apart in a completely different way.
"Hiiick...?!"
Called it. She really was a virgin.
I'd had a feeling. I smiled, satisfied, looking at my thick black cock jammed brutally between the small, pink-tinged lips of her pussy. The way the flesh squeezed and clung around my cock was incredible.
Young really is better. And because she was an idol — diet and body-care year-round — it was even better. The figure I could see, the state of the hole itself, even the faint smell of sweat and juices.
"I-it hurts... hhik."
Well, of course it does. It must have hurt more than she'd expected, because the girl with the alluring violet hair and that sharp, slender figure had tears welling in her eyes. I didn't move my cock. I just held her tight. I stroked her hair and her face, soft and slow, telling her it was okay. Only then did she start to settle.
I leaned in toward the girl who was trying so hard to smile, and kissed her.
Nothing beats this for making someone forget the pain.
I dropped my gaze. Those cute little lips that had been twisted in pain a moment ago were busy now. Then she reached up, grabbed the back of my head, and pulled me in hard — and I knew the moment was ripe.
"Can I start moving?"
She nodded.
"Yees... I don't really know what I'm doing... I'll just trust you..."
That's right. Don't worry. I'll have you feeling good again in no time. So good you'll forget your boyfriend ever existed — so good you won't be able to live without my cock...!
I pulled all the way out, then drove it back in. Lin threw her arms around me like she was trying to forget the pain, and kissed me. The way she bit down... I was already looking forward to how she'd change once that virginity was properly gone.
Heh heh heh. Well then — time to enjoy my second idol!