Chapter 1 — The Woman I Met in Chat

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. All characters are adults aged 18 or over.

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It was 11 p.m. My wife and kids were already asleep.

I had been watching TV, but then moved to the room with the computer.

**the main site...

The main homepage appeared on the screen, and I logged in.

David Park... 1 message

Someone had sent me a private note.

Excited, I opened it.

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I read your story—so incredibly interesting and well-written...

This is the first time I've ever sent a message to a writer.

I usually just upload a few photos and quietly read without saying anything.

Your story felt so much like real life—it was really exciting.

I'll definitely read your work again.

—From Jenny Lee—

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A married woman.

I replied immediately.

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Thank you so much for reading—it means a lot, even if it's nothing special.

If you have any good ideas or fantasies you'd like to see written, just send me a note^^

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I left that reply.

Almost instantly, her message came flying back.

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Oh~~~ You're still up. I'm awake too....

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My heart fluttered. I sent another note.

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Wanna chat in the chatroom?

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I entered the chatroom I belonged to—Sex Capsule chatroom.

And sure enough, she was there.

1:1 chat request? Enter.

But right away, the screen showed rejection.

Ah~~ Disappointed, I tried the same thing a few more times.

Repeated rejections.

Then suddenly—pop—the screen lit up.

She had sent me a 1:1 request.

Her: Hi there? Hahaha, you're still around.

David Park: Yeah… you kept rejecting me.

Her: Hahaha, sorry. That's why I sent it myself this time.

David Park: Thanks. But… did you really like my story?

Her: It was decent enough. But was it real?

David Park: Nah… just something from my imagination.^^;;

Her: I thought so! Everyone keeps saying theirs are real—especially all those wild incest stories and crazy stuff.

David Park: Me?

Her: No, other people.

David Park: So you're a housewife?

Her: Yes. 29-year-old housewife.^^

David Park: Are your husband and kids asleep?

Her: No kids. And my husband's working out of town, so he's away.

David Park: So you're home alone right now?

Her: Yes...

David Park: Do you read novels often?

Her: Occasionally, when I'm bored.

David Park: Don't they turn you on? Like, make you want to masturbate?

Her: No. I don't really get excited unless it's real.

David Park: Hmm. I see. Any fantasies you'd like to explore? Any ideas?

Her: Not really... hahaha

David Park: Why are you laughing?

Her: Honestly, doing it for real right now would be better... hahaha

David Park: Huh? Have you ever done it with another man?

Her: Of course. I've even done it at the beach—just like in your story.

David Park: Whaaat~~~ Really?

Her: Obviously. Hehehe

David Park: But in your message, you said you upload photos. Are those your photos?

Her: Yes!!!

David Park: Nude ones too?

Her:.....Yeees!!! Though I leave my face out, of course...

David Park: Then how about giving me a photo file as payment for reading my story?

Her: Pfft~~~ You're so greedy. So embarrassing...

David Park: Come on, just send it.

Her: It's too embarrassing.

David Park: Well, I'm embarrassed too, you know—writing and describing all that stuff.

Her: Is that so? Hahahaha

David Park: Exactly~ So come on, send it... hahaha

A photo came through from her via messenger app.

Her face...

Big round eyes, a small nose, bright red lipstick, black T-shirt...

Guuuulp...

I gathered more courage.

David Park: You've gotta send the nude ones too.... hahaha

Her: It's so embarrassing....

David Park: I've already seen your face. What's the big deal?

Her: Still... Ugh, I don't know.

Photo after photo arrived.

I downloaded them all, clicking each open.

Her tiny, spread open pussy—so delicate.

Fine, soft pubic hair sprouting in clusters.

And her breasts, with slightly darker nipples.

Ah~~~ I want to eat it.

I swallowed hard without even realizing it.

Her: Did you see?

David Park: Yeah. Your pussy's beautiful.

Her: Really? You think so?

David Park: Definitely. Among all the pussies I've seen in photos, yours is top-tier. Looks like it'd grip tight.

Her: I'm so embarrassed right now—my face is burning red...

David Park: Are you getting wet?

Her: Not really...

David Park: So you're really home alone right now?

Her: Yes. Why? Hahaha, you wanna come over?

David Park: You're in Seoul, right?

Her: Yeah... in Oo-dong...

David Park: Not too far...

Her: Seriously? You're actually coming?

David Park: If you've got a drink ready, I'll come.

Her: Hmm. Okay then. Come over. My number's 01x-xxxx-xxxx...

Are you leaving now?

David Park: Yeah. I'll call when I arrive. I'll be there in under 30 minutes.

Her: Mmm. Got it...

Then she left the chat.

I quickly slipped into a blue tracksuit with a hood and left the house.

Just in case my wife woke up, I could say I'd gone jogging because I couldn't sleep.

I started the car and drove toward her neighborhood.

Almost arrived at her area.

Brrriiing brrriiing

I called her.

"Hello...?"

Her voice was slightly tense.

"Hey, I'm at the rotary. How do I get there?"

"Hmm. See the bank? Park there and wait."

I parked in front of the bank and waited.

"Tap tap..."

Suddenly, my window shook.

It was her.

I rolled down the window.

"Get in~~~"

She sat beside me.

Wearing a black cardigan, blue T-shirt, blue shorts, and a black coat over it.

When she sat down and the coat opened slightly, I caught a glimpse of her white legs.

"Under that skirt, there's that tiny, adorable pussy I saw in the photos..."

The thought made me gulp hard.

She guided me with her hands, and I drove as she directed.

Soon, I pulled up in front of her house.

A small two-story house.

Opening the front gate, I saw a cute little garden. She opened the front door and turned on the lights inside.

"Just a sec."

She left me at the entrance and went into the bedroom.

A moment later, she returned—coat off, now just in her blue T-shirt and shorts—carrying a tray with liquor and snacks.

"Come on up."

I followed her upstairs.

She set the tray on the balcony, turned off the upstairs lights, and left only the balcony light on.

"Sit here."

I sat across from her.

With practiced ease, she dropped ice into my glass.

Then poured the liquor.

Then filled her own.

"I usually drink soju, but I wanted to set the mood... hohoho."

We clinked glasses and downed our drinks in one shot.

As I gulped the liquor, my eyes stayed fixed under the table—on her crossed legs.

I hadn't come just to drink, and she clearly knew that.

And since I had to get back before my wife woke up, I just came out with it.

"That pussy in the photos... is it really yours?"

"Huh? Hahaha. Why would I keep someone else's photos? Hahaha."

That made sense. Men don't usually keep other men's photos either.

"Hahaha, true... hahaha"

"Why? You want it? Hohoho"

"Not just want—it's so small and cute, I can't help it... hahaha"

Laughing, I subtly pulled my chair closer to her.

She didn't resist.

I poured another drink and casually placed my hand on her shoulder.

She stared at me with those big eyes—then leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.

I turned her head and crushed her lips with mine—so hard they squished together.

She let out a muffled "mmph~~~"—then, surprisingly, she was the first to slide her tongue against my lips.

I opened my mouth and met her tongue with mine.

Our tongues touched lightly at first—exploring—then I sucked her tongue deep into my mouth, pulling it in.

"Uhh~~~ uhh~~~"

My hand slipped under her blue T-shirt, gently lifting her bra to touch her nipples.

"Umm~~~ umm~~~"

Her lips trembled against mine.

Her legs twisted tighter.

I lifted her legs and placed both of them on top of mine.

One hand kneaded her breast, the other her ass.

All while our tongues twisted together.

I suddenly scooped her up.

Carrying her from the balcony, I opened the bedroom door.

Inside: a sky-blue bedsheet, a standing lamp glowing.

I tossed her onto the bed—then climbed on top.

Under the lamp's glow, I pulled up her T-shirt.

A brown bra came into view.

Her breasts were quite large—easily a B cup.

I pulled the shirt over her head.

Then, pulling her close, I unhooked her bra and tossed it to the floor.

Her breasts glistened under the light.

Dark red nipples standing out.

Exactly like in the photos she'd sent.

I knelt beside the bed and gently licked one nipple with the tip of my tongue.

Instantly, her back arched like a bow. "Ah~~~"

Next, I pulled down her shorts.

Along with her brown panties.

There it was—her tiny, adorable pussy, just like in the photos.

I kept sucking her nipple while my other hand stroked her pubic hair.

Again, her back arched.

My fingers slid down her slit, touching her clitoris.

Her wetness—slick and warm.

Her clit, already standing out.

Slowly~~~

Gently~~~

Very, very slowly, I began circling her clit.

"Ah~~~ baby~~~"

I quickly grabbed her legs and buried my face between them.

Exactly the same delicate pussy from the photos—shyly spread open for me.

Juices oozing nonstop from within.

"Slp~~~"

"Slp~~~"

"Zzzuuuup~~~"

I sucked her clit hard into my mouth.

"Ah~~~ ah~~~"

She writhed, moaning, and I gripped her legs tighter with both hands.

Then I rubbed my tongue through her pubic hair.

A sharp, tangy scent.

A few curly strands of hair sucked onto my tongue.

I plunged forward, parting the curls, licking upward along her belly.

A rising hill.

My tongue passed over the mound of her chest.

Soft skin.

And right on top—those dark red nipples.

I bit one hard—sucking and chewing it.

"Ah~~~ it hurts~~~"

By now, my cock was pressed against her pussy.

I couldn't see it, but I pictured it—her tiny pussy from the photos.

So small it was almost cute.

I positioned myself and started pushing my cock inside.

"Ah~~~ it hurts!!!"

As soon as my tip entered, she cried out in pain.

"It's too big—I can't... it hurts~~~"

I kept just the head inside and began rotating my hips slowly.

"Ah~~~"

Her moans grew louder. Her pussy slowly opened wider.

I pushed in a little more.

"Ah~~~ ah~~~~~~ too much!!!"

Her pussy clamped down on my cock—tight, resisting.

Again, I rotated. When it loosened slightly, I pushed deeper. We repeated this for about 20 minutes.

Eventually, two-thirds of my cock was inside—but I could go no further.

If I started thrusting now, it'd just snap shut the moment I pulled out.

So I kept rotating my hips—just wiggling my cock inside her pussy.

Every wiggle made her scream.

Her pussy clenched so hard it was numbing.

I pulled her up.

Facing each other, I pressed her shoulders down and thrust my cock as deep as it would go.

"Ah~~~ ah!!!"

Fully buried.

My pubic hair tangled with hers.

And my balls pressed against her wet slit.

I reached down, fingers tracing the tight path where my cock disappeared into her.

No more room. My cock was squeezed in completely. Her pussy sealed shut.

I wiggled the head of my cock inside her again.

Each movement made her moan as the tip banged against her inner walls.

"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~"

Soon, her hips began to move.

Rocking forward and back—her ass swaying.

I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Glurrrgle~~~"

Her pussy squeezed my cock as it swelled with cum.

The moment I felt a sharp sting—

"Shhh~~~aaak~~~"

My cum exploded.

Was it the heat? She threw her head back, arching it fully.

I grabbed her body and did the same—archiving my head back.

Even after, I couldn't pull out.

Her pussy pulsed, sucking in my cum like a living thing.

Like a baby sucking on a straw.

When I finally pulled out, cum oozed slowly from her pussy.

It was already 4 a.m.

I told her I had to leave.

She was still dazed, barely able to move, and just whispered, "Be safe."

Then she said she'd keep reading my stories.

Driving home, I'd only wanted to write softer, more romantic erotic fiction...

And now this. Guess I'm still a man after all... hahaha

By the time I pulled up to my apartment, the house was quiet, everyone still asleep. I slipped inside and lay down, closing my eyes.