Chapter 13
I’d never met a woman who was truly wooden, but I had met a couple who pretended to be as they tested me.
Both were older women with small breasts but wide hips, if I remember correctly.
When I realized they had padded their breasts to con me, I got pissed, coaxed them gently for a while, then pinned them down and fucked them however I pleased.
Of course, Seo Ha-eun is in a different league from those women, so I have no intention of treating her that roughly.
Her breasts are big, too.
And she has no experience.
“Haaah, haaang⋯. Ngh⋯, heek. Kang, Kang Ju-hyeok⋯.”
“Why.”
“Y-you’re a real, f-fucking piece of shit⋯, you bad bastard⋯.”
Finally, I freely fondle Seo Ha-eun’s breasts, now that she has begun putting her insults toward me into words.
I spread them apart to either side, then bring them back together.
I rub them against each other in alternating up-and-down motions, then even fold my arms over her breasts and try slipping my fingers between her cleavage.
“I, I like it when you tou-touch my cli-clit⋯, but you keep starting and then stopping⋯!”
Yet she did not falter even under my teasing, which was utterly devoid of respect,
as though pointing out with her hand that this was her weak spot,
she raised only her pinky and thumb high, sticking out her tongue as well,
and busied herself rubbing her clitoris, just like those older women back then.
“Do you masturbate often?”
“Not often⋯! Ngh!”
“It must feel better to penetrate than to touch your clit. Haven’t you ever used a dildo?”
“I told you I’m scared⋯!”
“So you’re not scared anymore?”
“I’m scared, scared⋯. Haaak, haaak⋯.”
Even while panting, she did not stop masturbating,
and even though I had clutched her obscenely huge breasts, she did not slap my hand away;
though she had still been a virgin until moments ago, Seo Ha-eun was taking a cock thicker than most dildos.
“Have you never touched your nipples while masturbating?”
“I haven’t touched themmm⋯! I, I’m self-conscious about having big breasts⋯!”
“Why? Every man in the world would want to touch your tits.”
“That’s why I hate ittt! A-all they can see are my breasts, heeek, you perverts⋯.”
“I think your eyes are even sexier. They have such a wistful look.”
“Haaak, s-saying that while touching my breasts won’t work⋯.”
“It’s true. ⋯That look in your eyes, worrying that this man must be staring at your breasts too as if it were a given, is fucking hot.”
“W-what are you talking about, ngh⋯.”
At least in front of men, she had always acted confident.
She knew perfectly well that they were men who only stole glances at her breasts,
and Seo Ha-eun, who had responded rudely even when popular seniors approached her,
was now, even while having her pussy fucked by a nobody like me whose life was at its lowest, fiddling with her clitoris.
I couldn’t believe it,
but it was reality.
This dizzying pleasure, surging from the tip of my glans all the way to my balls, was definitely not a dream.
“All women know, right? They say you can’t fail to notice when a man stares at your breasts.”
“That’s obviousss⋯!”
“Men know that too. We know women notice when we look at their breasts. We stare anyway. Because it’s fucking arousing. Because we want to squeeze them tight like this and cum all over them.”
I pound my pubic bone against her buttocks, ravaging the inside of Seo Ha-eun’s vagina with my large, grotesque cock.
Even as she surrendered to the pleasure of being ravaged and now even fingered her own pussy, I honestly wanted her to praise me.
Holding onto my reason and only burying half my cock inside her is worthy of praise, isn’t it?
If I had my way, like when I fucked those older women back then,
I wanted to bury it to the root, ignoring whether she cried or screamed.
But I exercise restraint.
Because it would be too disappointing to end things after just three hours of fun.
“You’re not sexy because your body is sexy. ⋯You’re fucking sexy because you put up a wall even though you’re sexy.”
“Haaak, haaak⋯, i-it’s noisy⋯! Mmph⋯.”
I hold her down as her true personality gradually emerges and clamp a hand over her mouth.
I don’t put my tongue inside, nor do I bite her lips.
I merely press my lips to hers, but strangely, every time I push my cock in, her tongue gets pulled toward me as well.
Even when I sternly scold her tongue for invading my mouth on its own and spit it back out, scraping her vaginal walls with my glans makes it crawl back to me.
It is so cute that I cover her eyes for a moment and pull my lips away.
Then Seo Ha-eun’s vulgar face greeted me, her tongue pressed against her lower lip and sticking out stupidly as though asking me to cum in her mouth.
“You put up such a wall⋯. You fucking love kissing.”
“W-what, wha-what are you talking about⋯.”
“But you seem clumsy when you do it. Have you never even kissed before?”
“That has nothing to do with you! Ooh⋯, heeek⋯.”
What on earth is this woman, whose tongue pops out whenever I fuck her pussy?
Why had a woman like this never dated a man until she was this age?
No matter how much I thought about it, I could do nothing but praise that stalker bastard from her high-school days.
I don’t know exactly who he was, but judging from the fact that he was her classmate and on the baseball team, he must have spent his days rubbing shoulders with me too.
Thanks to him, I got to taste a fresh, innocent Seo Ha-eun, so I offer him my thanks, if only in my heart.
You bastard.
“Ha-eun, do you know what kind of woman makes a man feel the strongest sexual desire?”
“I don’t know, I don’t know that shit⋯!”
“⋯A woman he wants to impregnate. It can’t be helped. It’s instinct. I’m not the only one who gets horny for a woman like you.”
As I reworked something I had heard somewhere to suit my own tastes and spat it out, I continued praising her lewd body.
“Men stare at you because your breasts are fucking huge. They look like they’d produce plenty of milk. It’s an instinctive attraction.”
“I told you not to say things like thatttt! Ngh⋯! Hooou⋯.”
A woman with big breasts.
“And your eyes are sexy. Your gaze is sexy too. You’re so prickly that men go crazy for you. They say the harder the shell, the softer the flesh inside, right?”
A woman I want to bring to heel because she has such an attitude.
“So how could men not get horny when they see you? Even seeing the way you dress at the gym, it’s obvious you’re sexy.”
“Heeek⋯, I, I can wear skimpy clothes toooo! The bastards staring are the problem⋯.”
A woman with smooth, soft skin.
“Then why did you put on your outer clothes right away when he started hitting on you? Didn’t you want him to see your soft skin?”
“I don’t mind a quick glance⋯. But that bastard looks at me with those fucking eyes⋯!”
A woman with no experience with men because she puts up an impenetrable wall.
“Haa, ngh⋯! Ah, seriouslyyy, I told you not to touch my clit⋯!”
“You asked me to touch it earlier. Why are you changing your story?”
A woman so sensitive that she came from her first experience.
“Haa, haa, haa⋯, d-don’t do it so hard⋯.”
I savor such a woman’s virginity to my heart’s content,
the way a chef desires,
voraciously,
with my cock.
“Do you like it when I rub you like this?”
“Haaak, fasterrr, finish quickly⋯!”
Smearing the sticky fluid over my hand,
filthy and depraved.
“It just feels like touching skin to me. Do you like it that much?”
“Finish quickly! Heeek⋯.”
I place my thick finger over the back of her hand and rub her clitoris along with it.
I leave teeth marks on her defenseless nape and kiss marks on her shoulders.
I leave traces everywhere showing that this woman was fucked by me,
and brand them into her body as well.
“Ngh⋯?! Haaah⋯.”
To her, whose body jerks reflexively no matter where I touch her,
I bury my cock deep inside her, scrape roughly along her vaginal walls, then pull it out.
So that the pleasure she had been feeling vanishes in an instant.
I move away from her and, standing on the floor, look down at her lewd body.
⋯She is still rubbing her clitoris with her own hand,
but no matter how much she twitches all over and touches her clit,
she cannot reach the climax she felt earlier on her own.
“You asked me to finish, so I finished. Want to rest now?”
“⋯.”
“Lie on your back and I’ll stop. ⋯If you lie facedown, I really will finish you.”
My words, spoken as though forcing her to choose, pierce Seo Ha-eun’s ears.
Still lying on her side and breathing heavily, she
“⋯That’s right.”
soon turned her body slightly and ended up lying facedown on the bed.
“If you’re embarrassed, bury your face in the pillow like before. It’ll be more comfortable.”
“⋯.”
I pull Seo Ha-eun, who has buried her face in the pillow, toward me and lay her sideways across the bed.
Then I lift her legs, loosely binding them against my thigh as I stand on the floor, and press her bent waist down into the bed.
Seeing Seo Ha-eun’s rear, her buttocks sticking out invitingly, I snicker and pick up the phone I had left facedown on the bed.
Not recording something like this would be tantamount to dereliction of duty as Seo Ha-eun’s first-time partner.
Because this three-hour stretch is the last time a body so beautiful it borders on vulgarity will retain its purity.
I need to remember it on behalf of the foolish woman who entrusts all her sight and touch to a man she hates.
“Don’t just finger your clit; spread your pussy too. You know it yourself. A cock feels better.”
“⋯.”
“⋯You’re drunk, so it’s okay. It’s not your fault. When you’re drunk and aroused, you can make mistakes. ⋯So spread it. Let me put my cock in.”
“⋯⋯.”
A muffled sound rang out from inside the pillow, but it did not reach my ears as actual words.
But I could guess what she was trying to say.
The fingers that had been rubbing her clitoris
turned into a V, as if taking a picture, and spread her vulva open to either side.
“Ah, seriously, fuck. Crazy bitch⋯.”
“⋯⋯! ⋯, ⋯⋯♡”
Forcibly prying apart the space between her tiny fingers with my cock,
I tenderly fuck Seo Ha-eun’s pussy as she pours all her moans into the pillow.
Tormenting her clitoris in her place,
while my other hand meticulously records the obscene spectacle,
all the way through the scene of her body trembling as she reaches climax, without leaving anything out.