8 September 2005, Entrance, Seoul National University, South Korea.
A soft and cool breeze that made the dried leaves flutter through the air, shaking branches and bushes. The clear clear sky that reflected an autumn glow through the air, embodying the fall of September, the return to classes of the second semester. Through the wide entrance gate the students entered and left.
—So this is where I'm going to study now... I really never thought I would be able to study here someday.
Several people in a crowd run towards the entrance passing over it, looking like a stampede of faithful fans who follow idols to any side, no matter what is ahead.
—The BTS or BlackPink come to fix some second semester?
He stood up, shook himself and continued his path into the campus.
'I knew it would be great... but I did not expect that one overcomes what the General had told me.'
Further ahead, standing in the same place making a lot of noise, two distinct groups were separated on opposite sides. On one side, a group displayed posters and signs full of messages of worship. On the other side, a more characteristic group of boys watched attentively a beautiful woman with long straight hair, of a silver white with a bluish shine, yellow eyes, wearing an elegant outfit that highlighted the huge breasts and curves of the tail and body. Lee Jiwoo, the goddess of SNU, was not only considered so by the boys who widened their eyes as they melted when looking at her, but also by the girls, without any mystery.
—She really is beautiful, explains why there are so many men around her. But it's not like they get any chance with her... let alone me...
He turned to resume his path and collides with a beautiful and cute woman of straight black hair with a straight fringe, dark brown eyes with a melancholy glow. The woman fell back to the ground, and he reached out to her.
—Sorry... I didn't pay attention to my surroundings.
—Ahhh... It's okay... I was going too fast.
She grabbed his hand and stood up, as he helped her pick up the things that had fallen to the ground.
—I've never seen you around. Are you following someone? — she asked curiously.
—No... I just got into the second semester. I was only discharged from the army last month.
—So you are one of the freshmen who entered for special season.
—Yes... this is...
—So let me introduce. My name is Seo Jiwon, I'm in the second year of Psychology. Pleasure.
He stood up and handed over the books.
—My name is Kim Soohyun. I'm in mechanical engineering. Pleasure Sunbae-nim.
She was surprised to hear his name.
—Kim Soohyun?! The one who got the top grade on- - -
—Shiu! Don't talk so loud.
—But... you were the one who beat the best note that prevailed for 30 years. You even have a welcome party waiting for you at the engineering institute.
'It was to be expected...' He thought. — I don't want to be too obvious soon when I arrive. I will have many eyes on me over time.
—Hmmm... I understand... Someone who has reached the maximum grade after 30 years and still changed the military engineering should not want to be too much in sight, so maybe do not try to take advantage. — Jiwon said, with a sympathetic smile.
—Yes, that. I just want to live my college life normally.
—All right. Therefore, I recommend that you enter through the back door of the warehouse, maybe so you can hide among the students who are waiting for your arrival.
—Thank you.
—I have to go before my Sunbae realizes I'm late. It was a pleasure Hobae.
Jiwon leaves in a hurry.
—It was already obvious that this would happen. My luck is that I did not send the photo along, so they do not know who I am. And I'm glad I did. — Soohyun sighed, relieved.
10 minutes later, Institute of Engineering, Seoul National University, South Korea.
—The Sunbae was right... it really is full. I'd really better go round and enter the back door of the warehouse.
Soohyun walks until he reaches the warehouse door, opens it and finds a female figure under the darkness of the warehouse, wearing only pants, with a pile on the floor that looks like her clothes have fallen off, while she has her hands on her breasts. So, turning round quickly.
—I apologise. I didn't realise you'd have someone changing here. I didn't see anything.
Soohyun, her heart racing, quickly tried to apologise and get out of the awkward situation.
—Wait…
—I swear, I didn't see anything and I'm not going to tell anyone.
'Even if you did... no-one would believe you.'
The woman approaches Soohyun, who has her back to her.
—No need to apologise. After all, you didn't see anything, right?
Soohyun, still nervous, quickly tried to confirm:
—Yes, of course. I didn't see anything. I'm going to get out of here and let you change in peace.
The woman laughed, and a melodious sound echoed through the warehouse. She took another step forward and approached Soohyun, her confidence unshakeable only when she was dressed in her knickers.
—Right... You don't have to run. I've finished. — she said, gesturing to the pile of clothes on the floor next to a cupboard. — But tell me... aren't you curious to look at my naked body? You're here alone with me at the moment, wouldn't it cross your mind to take a look?
—It's just…
The woman sighs.
—Oh... it's the first time I've seen a man who couldn't bear not to look at me, even more so when I have no clothes on. It's chivalrous, but it's a little disappointing that I'm letting a man I don't know anywhere look at my naked body. Not that I think I have the best body.
The woman reaches out with her right hand, touching Soohyun's chest as she rests her breasts against his back. At the same moment, he felt a wave of heat run through his body.
Soohyun turned to look at her, recognising who it was... Lee Jiwoo, the university goddess. Who at that very moment was leaning against him without any clothes on.
—Lee... Jiwoo… — he exclaims in surprise, confused at how the ideal woman for everyone could be in the same situation as someone like him.
—You don't have to be so surprised or say anything. We're just going to go with the flow. — she whispered, pressing her breasts against his back. — Let me show him.
Soohyun felt Jiwoo's breath on her neck, and her skin shivered at the ghostly touch of his lips. The sensation was indescribable, a mixture of pleasure, curiosity and surprise that left him breathless.
—Jiwoo… — he murmured, trying to find words but unable to formulate a coherent thought.
Jiwoo laughed softly, his fingers sliding down Soohyun's shirt, slowly unbuttoning it. Every touch was an explosion of sensations, as if she were connected directly to his nerves.
—You're so sensitive. — she commented, as she licked her upper lip, then as if she were kissing something in the air more deeply. — Let's explore together.
Soohyun felt a ghostly touch on her lips again, but wetter, with something wet and soft forcing its way into her mouth, enveloping and rubbing against her tongue. Meanwhile, Jiwoo continued to explore her body, with each touch amplifying the pleasure in her body, making the experience even more intense.
Jiwoo slid his hand down Soohyun's chest, slowly descending to her waist. She smiled, shoving her hand into his pants. Soohyun nodded, feeling the softness and gentle fingers of Jiwoo wrapping his cock, closing his hand around him. She starts moving her hand up and down, making her cock grow and get hard every moment in a rhythmic handjob that made the pleasure of Soohyun rise to unimaginable levels.
—That, relax and let me take you to ecstasy... — whispered Jiwoo in his ear, licking the lobe of Soohyun's right ear.
Soohyun's breath was gasping, while his body writhed with pleasure. Jiwoo felt he was near his limit and whispered:
—I want to feel you inside me. Come...
She pulled him inside and closed the door, leaning against the front shelves. Jiwoo swung her underwear to the side, exposing her wet and inviting pussy that was dripping down her legs. She took Soohyun's left hand, guiding it to his chest where he felt a sensation of lightness, an indescribable softness against his warm skin. Going to catch Soohyun's cock, guiding him to his pussy.
Soohyun, trembling with desire, positioned himself between Jiwoo's legs. With an avid movement, he penetrated her deeply. Both groan loudly, while Soohyun begins to move her waist, burrowing deeper and deeper into it with each move. Jiwoo wrapped his legs around his waist, pulling him even further.
The two bodies moved in sync, Soohyun penetrating deep into Jiwoo as she hugs his back tightly. The moans and grunts of pleasure echoed through the warehouse, mixing sounds of intimate caresses and skin against skin.
Soohyun felt his climax approaching and accelerated the lunges, furiously shoving inside Jiwoo, who received everything with pleasure, asking for more and more. With a push, Soohyun exploded inside her, scattering his sperm on the inner walls of Jiwoo. She groaned loudly, succumbing to an overwhelming orgasm that hit her right away.
Completely exhausted, the two hugged against the shelves. Jiwoo smiled and gently kissed Soohyun's lips.
—That was... amazing... — she said.
—Yes... it was... — agreed Soohyun, still trying to catch his breath perceiving something...
Soohyun quickly takes his cock inside her trying to apologize:
—Sorry... it was not on purpose.
Soohyun kneels and bends in front of Jiwoo.
—It's all right. I pulled you to cum inside me. You don't need to worry about anything, unless... — said Jiwoo giving a slight sneer smile. — Unless you are thinking that this got me pregnant and you are expecting a child.
—N-no... not quite so...
—I already said it's okay. Stop worrying. What matters is that you liked it too.
—S-yes... I liked it very much... — he replied looking slowly up, surprised with blood running from her pussy along with the sperm.
—You're bleeding... Sorry I overreacted and hurt you.
—It's all right. I'm not hurt. You just broke my hymen the first time.
—P-first … time...?!
Jiwoo sighs and approaches him by flexing his legs.
—Give me your phone.
—My mobile phone...?!
Soohyun took the phone out of his trouser pocket and handed it to her, who grabbed and kept his number.
—I recorded my number. See if you call me later or send a message.
—It's all right...
Jiwoo walks up to his fallen clothes on the floor.
—I hope you'll contact me again. If I didn't have something to do now we would continue. — said Jiwoo putting on the skirt.