For men, the size of their dick is quite important.
Within common sense, bigger is better.
The bigger, the better, and thicker is considered the best.
Adding firmness into the equation, my dick—though I can't say for sure—could be considered pretty impressive.
"Ah, uh… ugh…"
I could feel Park Eun-ji's gaze fixed on my dick.
Her knees gradually bent until they touched the floor.
Her trembling eyebrows made her look almost frightened.
I wondered how much more shocked she'd be knowing this wasn't even fully erect yet.
"I did what you told me to…?"
"Uh, uh. W-w-wait a sec…"
Park Eun-ji's voice trembled.
Her hands, which had been shaking, now held her phone.
"…Hold on. Haa, just a second… W-why is this…?"
She fumbled, unable to unlock her phone.
After struggling with the lock screen for a while, she finally pulled up the picture of my dick she had sent me earlier.
"...Just comparing a bit…"
She wasn't her usual self.
Her demeanor was oddly cautious—something surprising for someone like me, who knew her well.
"Looks similar, right?"
"…W-wait… I-I can't really tell yet…"
She was still pretending to be calm.
But her eyes, lips, eyebrows, hands, and feet were all trembling uncontrollably.
"I-It does look similar… The size, and… the thickness is a little different, though…"
The angle of the photo, taken while jerking off, made it look enormous.
Of course, the real thing in front of Park Eun-ji was also huge, but it couldn't compare to the exaggerated photo in her hand.
"All guys look similar, so… how am I supposed to figure out who it is just from a picture? Right?"
"…Shut up… I-I told you to wait…"
Her earlier confidence had faded.
Now, she was embarrassed, even shy, and her gaze never rose above my chest.
"…But, like… are they all usually this big?"
"No? They're all a little different."
"Haa…"
Park Eun-ji's hot breath brushed against my lower half.
Not getting fully hard in this situation was pretty difficult, but if I lost control and let it happen, she might realize I was the one in the photo.
"…The angle in the photo is kinda weird… It makes it look bigger than it is…"
"Oh… really?"
Park Eun-ji, who was well-versed in selfies, seemed to quickly notice the odd angle.
"...Wait, can you… stay like this for a sec?"
"Why? Want to keep staring?"
"N-No!! Are you fucking insane?! I-I just wanna compare it with a video this time, okay?!"
"Ah…"
"Fuck, why the hell are you—ugh, goddamn it…"
Park Eun-ji lashed out, but her eyes kept darting between my dick and her phone screen.
"Like I'd fucking… stare at this shit for no reason… I-I'm just trying to confirm something, okay…?"
It felt like she was taking her frustration out on me.
Then, a strange man's moans played from her phone.
—Hngh, haa… hng, hh!
The voice recorded on the phone wasn't the one I heard when I spoke.
It was definitely mine, but it sounded completely foreign to me.
Tap tap tap tap
A rhythmic sound accompanied it.
The steady noise kept playing from the phone.
"…Gulp."
Occasionally, Park Eun-ji's swallowing mixed in.
"Haa, huff… haaa…"
Her face was flushed.
Whether she realized it or not, her breathing had grown noticeably heavier.
"Hngh, hng… ah, ahh…"
Her dazed but scorching gaze made my dick react.
My balls throbbed, my dick stood stiff, and my lower stomach burned as if on fire.
"Uh, uhh…?"
Then, a clear droplet formed at the tip of my urethra.
Park Eun-ji's pupils dilated like lanterns, staring straight at it.
"W-What the fuck?! Why the hell are you pissing yourself, you freak?!"
"Ah…"
She mistook the pre-cum for urine and flinched back.
"…Ugh, so fucking gross…"
But even then, her gaze remained locked on my dick.
She must've realized that whatever was at the tip wasn't quite urine.
"...Hey, uh… huff… what is… this?"
She cautiously moved closer again.
Then, she looked up at me from below.
"Ah…"
Looking down at Park Eun-ji like this…
It was something I'd only imagined—no, dreamed of.
"…Can't you hear me?"
I could.
I could hear her perfectly.
"…It's not piss."
"Th-Then… what the hell is it…?"
Her shoulders flinched as she hesitantly reached out.
Her fingertips hovered near the pre-cum at the tip of my dick.
"…Pre-cum?"
"Pr… what?"
Had she slept through sex ed? She looked like she'd never heard the term before.
"Pre. Cum."
"…Pr… pre-cum?"
"Yeah."
"…What the hell is that?"
"Well, it's… when a guy gets—"
"Uh, uh… when a guy gets."
Her ears perked up.
She was laser-focused on my words.
"…excited, this liquid comes out…"
"Oh, s-so when you're… aroused?"
She looked eager for more.
No words, but her eyes were practically demanding an explanation.
"…It's kinda like semen, but not exactly—"
"Wait, semen?!"
"Uh, yeah… semen."
"…You're fucking lying to me, aren't you?"
"L-Lying? No, it's true."
"…How the hell is this semen?! You think I don't fucking know what semen looks like?!"
She acted like I was insulting her intelligence.
Her eyes glared at me, furious.
"No, it's not semen… it's similar, but not exactly—"
"…The color's totally different! The semen I know is… whiter, but this is clear! How the fuck is this similar?!"
She puffed out her chest, yelling like she had a point to prove.
Her tone dared me to argue back.
"…Hey, Park Eun-ji."
"What?! 'Hey, Park Eun-ji'?!"
Honestly, I shouldn't have been the one saying this.
But today, Park Eun-ji was just as clueless as I was.
As ridiculous as it sounded, it made her feel… oddly approachable.
"…Are you messing with me?"
I tried to hold it in, but the corner of my mouth twitched upward on its own.
Park Eun-ji's face twisted in rage.
"Ha! Fuck this… Now even this loser's laughing at me…"
And yet, here she was, blushing while staring at said loser's dick.
The sheer absurdity made it comical.
"...This bastard's been smirking this whole time…"
"Huff…"
The more flustered Park Eun-ji got, the calmer I became.
Her losing composure meant I finally had the upper hand.
"Hey, Park Eun-ji."
"...."
Her earlier anger was gone.
Now, she just looked confused by my sudden confidence.
"Do you know what 'dick juice' is?"
"…D… dick juice?"
The tough-girl act crumbled instantly.
Her eyes widened at the vulgar term.
"You don't even know what dick juice is, yet you act like you know everything?"
"…What the hell are you talking about?! Of course I fucking know!"
She doubled down, refusing to admit ignorance—especially not to a loser like me.
"Ever touched a dick before?"
"...Yeah."
"What?"
Her voice was barely a whisper.
"I said yeah, goddamn it!!"
"Oh… okay."
"…Why the fuck are you looking so surprised?! I'll fucking kill you!!"
Well, she had grabbed my dick over my pants earlier, so technically, she wasn't lying.
But the way this tough girl was reacting…
Maybe she really was that inexperienced.
"Oh? That's nice."
"…The fuck's wrong with you?!"
She yelled again, but her gaze kept flickering back to my dick.
I gave it a light flick.
"Eek!"
She flinched back, startled.
Her trembling eyes darted between my face and my dick.
"Then… have you ever tasted cum before?"
"...."
Her lips parted slightly.
A silent scream, a stifled groan—it all seemed to escape in that breath.
"...Is that fucking important right now?!"
It wasn't.
Not when she was supposed to be identifying the owner of the dick pic.
"Just wondering. You don't seem to know much about guys… or dicks."
"...Bullshit!!"
She snapped again.
Another flick worked like a charm.
"Ah, ngh… ugh…"
Tap.
The pre-cum stretched into a long, transparent string.
Park Eun-ji's eyes locked onto it.
Her body twitched as she gnawed on her lower lip.
"Ever seen something like this?"
"...."
The clear strand stretched downward.
Park Eun-ji's gaze was glued to it.
Her body trembled slightly as she chewed her lip raw.