“But this is my first time.”

    Han Yuna twiddled her fingers nervously.

    “It’s my first time too with you. It’s quite a peculiar situation, isn’t it?”

    Han Seok swallowed an EX69 pill.

    “I really mean it when I say it’s my first time.”

    Yuna hesitated, seemingly embarrassed in front of him.

    “I should probably undress first.”

    Han Seok unfastened his belt and swiftly removed his jeans and underwear in one go.

    Surprised, Yuna averted her gaze.

    Moving his pants aside, Han Seok sat on the couch.

    As he gently caressed Yuna’s buttocks, his manhood rose towards the ceiling.

    Yuna slowly turned her head back.

    Her pupils dilated as she caught sight of his manhood.

    “Is this your first time seeing something like this? Have you never watched adult videos before?”

    “…No.”

    If Jang Eunha had overheard, she might have said, ‘Why? Aren’t you curious?’

    “It’s not really about sharing love or anything like that.”

    “Well, that’s true. Will something that big fit in there…?”

    “Just undress for now. It feels awkward just me being like this.”

    Yuna bit her lower lip.

    ‘If this person helps, I can reach the top faster.’

    Finally determined, she took off her leggings.

    As she removed her apricot-colored leggings, her legs with fair skin were revealed.

    Wearing T-panties, her uplifted large buttocks were fully exposed.

    His manhood involuntarily stiffened.

    If asked to draw the body of the most provocative woman, AI would probably sketch Han Yuna’s body.

    Just by looking at her body, one might ejaculate prematurely.

    Yuna approached closely.

    “I-Is it okay like this? Since we just need to insert anyway.”

    “Whatever.”

    She seemed unsure of what to do next.

    “Just a moment.”

    Han Seok pulled out something resembling a small perfume bottle from his pants pocket.

    Inside was a clear, viscous liquid.

    “It’s lubricant. If you apply this, it’ll go in smoothly.”

    Pressing the bottle head, a generous amount of lubricant oozed onto the glans.

    The bottle emptied in one go.

    Yuna asked, “Was the lubricant also a gift?”

    “You catch on quickly.”

    “I hear that often.”

    She truly lacked awareness.

    At this point, one might suspect that this wasn’t unplanned.

    Perhaps all those comments were simply sarcastic.

    Han Seok spread the lubricant on the glans with his hand.

    This was the lubricant developed by Jang Eunha this time, the EX74 seminal fluid-based lubricant.

    While it emitted a sweet strawberry scent, in reality, it was no different from Han Seok’s semen.

    His manhood throbbed.

    “I won’t use my hands anymore. Come up and try inserting it. Bring your phone.”

    “Why the phone?”

    “To set a timer for 5 minutes.”

    “Oh.”

    Wow, she’s completely clueless.

    “And if by any chance I have ill intentions, you can hit me on the head with the phone or call the police.”

    “Got it.”

    With one hand holding her phone, Yuna climbed onto Han Seok.

    Her smooth skin brushed against his firm thigh muscles.

    “It really is 5 minutes.”

    “If you can’t last for 5 minutes, we can split it into 1-minute intervals five times.”

    “That won’t be necessary.”

    It seemed like she wanted to finish quickly since they had decided to do it.

    “I’ll do it.”

    Han Seok nodded.

    Yuna leaned in as if hugging him, lowering her body.

    Her ample chest pressed against his broad chest.

    Reaching between her thighs, Yuna grasped his manhood.

    “Your hand is cold.”

    Ignoring her joke, she moved his manhood, wetting the tip through the fabric of his panties.

    Although it didn’t look like she was snuggling against his shoulder, it felt like she was.

    Yuna touched the tip to her lower opening.

    After fumbling for a while to find the entrance, she awkwardly asked, “Where is the hole…?”

    She seemed quite tense.

    “Since it’s yours, you should know best, right?”

    After a moment, it felt like the tip of his glans aligned with the narrow opening.

    It went in.

    Devouring Han Yuna.

    That Han Yuna.

    Blood rushed to her lower body.

    Yuna slowly opened her mouth and lowered her hips.

    His manhood began to enter her vagina little by little.

    “Ah. Ah. Ah.”

    “Does it hurt?”

    “Yes.”

    “Is it worth it because of Jel?”

    Yuna nodded silently.

    Lifting her body, she slowly lowered her hips.

    Forcing her way into the narrow opening with a thick shaft.

    “Put it all in. All in, and let’s start in 5 minutes.”

    “Mm.”

    Due to gravity and love gel, his penis easily slipped into Yuna’s body.

    “Haah. Haah. Is it all in?”

    It wasn’t completely in, but it was acceptable.

    She tightened around his penis inside her vagina.

    ‘Wow. This feels amazing.’

    “Haah. Haah.”

    Yuna wet her head and opened her mouth.

    The fully filled penis inside seemed overwhelming.

    “Start the 5-minute timer.”

    “Wait, just a moment. This is weird—hmm.”

    The love gel made from EX74 inside her vagina began to react.

    It was a sensation Yuna had never felt before.

    Instinctively, she tried to pull out the thick penis deeply embedded in her lower abdomen by lifting her hips.

    “If you pull out, we have to start over.”

    That couldn’t happen.

    Yuna forcefully pressed down her lifted hips.

    The almost exiting penis slid back in deeply.

    “Aah.”

    A scream escaped Yuna’s lips involuntarily.

    “Stay like that. Press the timer.”

    She barely managed to press the timer on her phone held in her hand.

    The numbers started changing.

    “Hmm. Aaah.”

    Another wave of pleasurable sensations washed over her.

    Her hips moved uncontrollably.

    “What are you doing?”

    “Hmm!”

    Once again, she forced her hips down.

    The thick penis was sucked into the tight hole.

    Her vagina was gradually adjusting to accommodate the penis.

    “It’s not about having sex.”

    “That, ugh. No, it’s not.”

    An unbearable pleasure surged through her.

    Yuna couldn’t understand why her body was reacting this way.

    She couldn’t hold back anymore.

    It felt like something was about to burst.

    She had to climax.

    “Aaah.”

    Finally, she lifted her hips again.

    The penis deeply buried inside her vagina.

    To remove it completely, she had to lift her hips and embrace him.

    “Ugh. Wait, wait. Hmm. No, no.”

    Yuna hugged him tightly.

    The thick penis shaft slipped out of her vagina.

    “Aaahhh.”

    Her clitoris still blocked the entrance of her vagina.

    A trickle of fluid seeped out through the gap.

    With her inhibitions gone, Yuna tilted her head back and moaned.

    “Aah. Aaah.”

    Her hips convulsed.

    Her pink inner walls squeezed and massaged the glans.

    Hanseok stopped the timer on Yuna’s phone.

    Less than a minute had passed.

    “Aaah. No. Aaah.”

    Squirt.

    Another stream of fluid gushed out.

    In shame, she tried to cover her vagina with one hand, but it was too late, the inevitable had already happened.

    The glans, which had been holding onto the clitoris until the end, finally slipped out with a pop.

    Semen flowed out steadily from the gaping hole.

    “Haah. Haah. Haah.”

    Exhausted, Yuna nestled in Hanseok’s arms, breathing heavily.

    His scent was comforting.

    Her waist and hips twitched involuntarily.

    Her eyes grew heavy, and her body felt weary.

    She blinked two or three times.

    This was all she could remember.

    ############################

    Yuna woke up in her bedroom.

    It was late afternoon outside the window.

    She sat up abruptly.

    She pulled back the covers.

    She was lying underneath with nothing on.

    “Oh. No.”

    Only then did she remember the shameful act she had committed.

    She had decided to stay still for 5 minutes, but instead, she had indecently shaken her hips and ended up urinating on him, not just urine.

    “Han Yuna, you crazy woman. What have you done? Seriously.”

    Covering herself with the blanket, she walked out to the living room.

    There was no sign of anyone in the house.

    Hanseok seemed to have left.

    The living room table was back in its original place.

    On the table lay a recorder, Yuna’s phone, and a note.

    [4 minutes left]

    The timer on the phone was frozen at 04:09 seconds.

    Yuna plopped down on the sofa.

    She never expected her first experience with a man to be like this.

    But it wasn’t bad.

    No.

    It was quite pleasant, actually.

    She took a breath.

    ‘Refreshing.’

    The stifling feeling that seemed to constrict her chest every time she breathed had vanished without her noticing.

    A pleasant sensation she had never experienced before.

    ‘I want to feel it again.’

    In the remaining four minutes, Han Yuna found herself at ease.

    Unconsciously, she fidgeted and crossed her legs.

    Though it was her first time, her lower body felt numb, but she was confident it would be fine soon.

    Now then.

    ‘I can do better.’

    Yuna was lost in thought for a moment before she jolted in surprise.

    “What’s wrong with me? What am I thinking?”

    Then.

    Ping-

    Her phone rang.

    It was a text from her dad.

    [Yuna, have you met Dad’s friend? Nothing unusual, right?]

    Furrowing her brow, Yuna tightly gripped her phone.

    -Act like everything’s normal. Don’t give anything away to me.

    Han Seok’s words came to mind.

    Yuna quickly moved her thumb.

    [Yeah. Met him, and he told me to work hard on my drama. Dad says he’s a bad person, but I don’t believe it.]

    [Thank you, our daughter. For trusting me.]

    Yuna forced back the rising urge to vomit.

    Ping-

    A text from Yi Hanseok arrived.

    [I’ll contact you, so wait for me.]

    Yuna’s fingers moved swiftly.

    Where should they meet next? Would tomorrow work? She was free tomorrow. Other days were not possible, only tomorrow. If her place was inconvenient, she could go instead. She felt sorry for various reasons today.

    After hesitating, she erased the message she had written.

    She seemed too desperate.

    After a brief moment of contemplation, she replied shortly.

    [Yes]

    Yuna bit her thumbnail, staring at her phone screen.

    After a while, the number 1 disappeared.

    A faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

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