CHAPTER 94: BREAKING HYMEN...

"Sister Mina, don’t be scared. It’ll only hurt for a second. After that, it’ll feel amazing."

Jake had been through this before. He’d coaxed Mia the same way. After all, as a man, how could he truly understand how a woman felt losing her virginity?

But it probably wasn’t too different from the pain a man felt the first time his foreskin was pulled back, exposing sensitive skin to the air.

Mina rolled her eyes at the ceiling, psyching herself up. "Don’t be afraid. Jake said it’ll only hurt for a moment. Just relax."

"Heh, Sister Mina is so adorable." The thought of deflowering the feared sales department’s enchantress made Jake’s grin unstoppable, as if even an AK-47 couldn’t wipe it off his face.

The body coveted by Director Brant and countless sales department employees was now straddling his hips, pleasuring him in her own way.

"Haah... Hmm... Haah..." After two deep breaths, Mina steadied herself. Her thighs rose and fell gently, adjusting to the dick inside her.

Finally, the moment Jake had been waiting for arrived—the cowgirl position.

This process was intensely stimulating for both Jake and Mina. Sister Mina wasn’t reckless. Instead of slamming down all at once, she gradually found her rhythm, lowering her waist bit by bit, holding her breath.

Down... down... further down...

To ease Mina’s tension, Jake—who’d previously had no idea where to put his hands—gently rested them on her stocking-clad legs. Instead of greedily chasing his own pleasure, he caressed them softly, helping her relax.

During sex, the senses of both men and women were amplified. Jake’s small gesture might’ve seemed insignificant, but to Mina, it was incredibly touching.

Jake felt his dick advancing steadily. His glans reached her hymen again. This time, there was no hesitation. After a brief pause upon contact, it pushed forward, breaking through the final barrier like a conqueror breaching a heavily guarded gate.

The glans and shaft were immediately enveloped by a hot, wet embrace, as if a single thrust would plunge him straight into her depths.

The intense pressure and friction of flesh against flesh made Jake gasp uncontrollably. The suffocating tightness around his dick seemed to choke his brain. His breathing grew ragged, his moans fragmented, making him feel like a virgin all over again.

Mina, on the other hand, was thrown into chaos. The tearing of her hymen sent waves of pain through her, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Her lips were bitten so hard they lost color. Her deep vaginal walls, like shameless sluts, eagerly welcomed Jake’s dick. The moment her hymen broke, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. Her inner walls convulsed violently, the folds spasming.

As his dick pushed past her hymen, driving deeper toward her core, the pain gradually lessened. The burning sensation from the tear remained, but waves of pleasure slowly rose, soon overtaking the agony.

Her cries of pain faded, replaced by soft, involuntary moans of pleasure.

"So this is the pleasure the books talked about..."

"Ah~... Oh~..."

Mina’s pussy seemed even deeper than his aunt’s, swallowing all 18 cm of Jake’s dick whole. Yet how could a virgin like Mina handle such size? She immediately let out unrestrained moans.

Thankfully, they were in a standalone villa. In an ordinary apartment building, neighbors would’ve surely complained to the property management about her soul-melting cries.

Jake marveled inwardly at Mina’s boldness. Both his girlfriend and aunt had been fucked to the point of tears, begging for mercy. And this was Mina’s first time.

Truly, she was a silent observer no longer—once she started, she went all out.

Her fresh, fertile pussy, being plowed for the first time, was filled with an unprecedented sense of fullness and novelty. Mina gradually forgot the earlier pain, her body moving instinctively.

Occasionally, Jake’s glans would brush against the sensitive flesh deep inside her, sending electric jolts of pleasure through her nerves.

Her mind was quickly overtaken by raw desire. Every part of her body was hypersensitive. Once she succumbed to the throes of passion, there was no turning back.

However, Mina, whose sexual experience came entirely from browsing the internet and reading books, was still too inexperienced.

She thought that so-called pleasure was like this, accompanied by the two people’s surging adrenaline, hugging and kissing, then the sexual organs combining, and finally reaching climax.

Unfortunately, theory is ultimately just theory. There are too many things in the world that require personal practice. After all, experimentation is the sole criterion for testing truth.

A special position like hers, with the woman on top and the man below, greatly limited Jake’s performance. On top of that, after Jake learned that Mina was a virgin, he became even more hesitant, afraid of accidentally hurting her.

While Mina was immersed in her own enjoyment, the novelty Jake felt gradually faded. However, the unparalleled tightness and wetness of a virgin still maintained the limited pleasure Jake was experiencing. This made him unconsciously compare Sister Mina to his aunt.

His aunt, already a married woman, naturally couldn’t match Sister Mina in terms of vaginal tightness. But the relaxed, all-encompassing sensation she provided was slightly stronger.

If his aunt were compared to a deep-sea octopus, then her fleshy tunnel was like the octopus’s tentacles, equipped with powerful suction cups. After satisfying Jake’s desire for tightness, it contracted and relaxed at will. This perfect rhythm of tension and release was something Sister Mina, as a virgin, simply couldn’t offer.

As for Sister Mina’s vagina, there was no need to elaborate. It was exactly the same as Mia’s back in the day. Strangely, though, Jake managed to hold back from cumming too quickly with Sister Mina.

Back when he first slept with Mia, the nervous anticipation of peeling off his girlfriend’s clothes layer by layer, followed by her consent and his enthusiastic thrusting—during the dozens of strokes it took to break Mia’s virginity, Jake shamefully came too soon.

It wasn’t that Jake was useless. It was just that facing a goddess like Mia, with her perfect figure and looks, who was still a virgin—his first psychological crumbled instantly. Fortunately, he regained his composure within minutes and continued the rest of the journey.

"Sister Mina, I’m going to start now." Jake, teased to the edge by Sister Mina’s clumsy technique—every time he felt close, she skillfully missed the spot—had no choice but to whisper a reminder.

"Mmm, huh?" Mina, lost in her own world of lust, responded vaguely.

Jake began to move his lower body in small thrusts. With the valuable experience he gained from Mia, Jake knew that a woman’s first time couldn’t handle too much.

He had to take it slow, his hips coordinating with Sister Mina’s up-and-down movements, lifting and lowering gently.

"Slap... slap... slap..."

The sound of their pubic bones lightly colliding began.

At first, Jake worried that without foreplay, Sister Mina might not produce enough arousal, leaving her vagina insufficiently lubricated.

That would be bad for both of them. But after realizing she was a virgin, he stopped worrying.

She was just too sensitive. This woman-on-top position made the angle of her vagina almost vertical.

When Jake’s cock first entered Sister Mina’s honeyed passage and pressed against her hymen, a scorching liquid seemed to pour from the depths of her core, drenching the head of Jake’s cock.

That all-encompassing, intoxicating numbness was, for Jake, a long-lost sensation. It was hard to believe that in his life, he could deflower two stunningly beautiful women with such different personalities and explosive figures.

On the verge of climax, Jake forcibly suppressed his urge to ejaculate, saving this final eruption for the moment when Sister Mina was already completely conquered by him.

Mina also sensed Jake’s cooperation. The reactions of her own body, combined with Jake’s thrusts, sent waves of pleasure crashing over her like a rising tide.

As Jake gradually increased the force of his thrusts, the waves of desire grew stronger and stronger.

The earlier pain was long forgotten. Her hands could no longer rest peacefully on Jake’s abdomen. Her straight waist trembled with each impact, eventually bending forward. Her upper body leaned down, her hands wandering aimlessly across Jake’s torso, as if searching for something.

When Mina was in control, she could still hold her own. But once Jake joined the battle, her dominance instantly shifted. Jake’s absurdly long cock, like a general from ancient times, majestic and imposing, pushed her further and further into a corner. Every downward movement of her waist was met with a fierce collision from his cock.

The bone-melting pleasure often brought unbearable pain. The additional movements of lifting and lowering her waist quickly drained her stamina. Jake’s abdomen, as a support point, was too low, leaving Mina in a state of frantic desperation.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap..." Jake gradually increased his intensity, and Sister Mina’s wanton moans grew louder.

"Ah... slower... Jake... oh... slower..."

"Sister Mina, be careful. I’m going to speed up now." Compared to Mina, Jake could practically be called a veteran.

Noticing Sister Mina’s discomfort, he grabbed her flailing hands, interlacing their fingers and using his arms as pillars.

The effect was immediate. Earlier, Sister Mina had been fucked so hard she nearly collapsed onto Jake’s chest. Now, with support, she seemed to regain some strength, returning to her original posture—back straight, small waist taut, head held high.

Her loose ponytail had come partly undone, a few mischievous strands flying around her smooth forehead. Her black bra, soaked with sweat, had left visible marks where the straps dug into her skin, proving just how heavy those massive breasts were.

Her snow-white body was flushed pink in patches. Her long legs straddled his sides, thighs and calves pressed tightly together. The contrast between her black-stockinged calves and her pale thighs was striking.

The red trim of her thigh-high stockings had rolled down slightly, exposing more and more of her soft flesh. Her dainty feet, shrouded in black, were mysterious and alluring. Her ten tiny toes, encased in stockings, tensed and relaxed with Jake’s thrusts, utterly adorable.

The collision of their bodies, crisp and loud, faintly drowned out their moans, echoing through the bedroom.