My forcibly presented buttocks were trembling with fear, not anticipation, and unlike the thick groin urging me on, my tensed body was no different than usual.
It meant I wasn’t melting and waiting to be pierced by Woo Tae-seon as he thought.
“Hnngh…”
Woo Tae-seon’s fingers parted my buttocks, and his thick glans touched the tightly closed entrance between them. The more vigorously his glans moved back and forth over my firmly closed entrance and perineum, the more rigid my body became.
Woo Tae-seon struck my buttocks harshly enough to make a slapping sound. My back, which had stiffened like a grown tree branch, curved backward easily like shaking reeds.
“Hnngh!”
“Relax.”
His dick, which had been circling for a while, entered at once. No, it tried to enter. But contrary to Woo Tae-seon’s intention, he couldn’t push in even as much as the glans completely. It was an expected result. I was not prepared for sex, far from relaxed, and had stiffened my body in tension.
“Hmph. Is it because I said I enjoy the feeling of breaking through?”
“Ahhh…”
“You don’t need to do that. Your hole is tight enough to make my dick feel like it’s going to burst.”
Woo Tae-seon grabbed my limp dick firmly. I shouted at the sudden stimulation, but Woo Tae-seon paid no attention and began shaking what he had in his grip with force.
I collapsed my waist and covered his hand with mine.
“Hahh, hnn, pleease, nngh, ungh, ah!”
Woo Tae-seon’s hand and mine shook together. Whenever the tingling sensation spread to the opening of my glans, Woo Tae-seon’s thumb, which noticed with uncanny perception, blocked the hole and his other fingers tightly squeezed under the glans. I stamped my feet and even clawed at Woo Tae-seon’s hand, but he was unfazed.
After repeating this three times, when I was on the verge of tears, Woo Tae-seon began to push his hardened dick into me little by little.
It was a very careful insertion, but I had to cry from the pain.
I regretted several times not having let him loosen the hole with his fingers first, afraid it might pique Woo Tae-seon’s interest and that he might not let me go for a long time.
I thought it would be better to finish quickly, that it would be fine since it wasn’t my first time. That careless thinking was the problem. How could I have thought to take something so large all at once? I regretted it over and over.
His dick, which had dug all the way in while spreading open my still-tight hole, slowly withdrew again. The seemingly sharper-than-usual tip of his glans scraped against my inner wall as it came out, then thrust back in roughly.
I just thought about enduring Woo Tae-seon’s slow repetitions with clenched patience.
“It hurts, hah, it huuurts…”
“Even earlier, you just, weren’t, relaxed.”
So I didn’t notice that Woo Tae-seon’s voice gradually deepened, or that the glans, which had definitely moved gently at first, changed slightly each time it returned to the end of my inner wall.
“Ah! Ungh! Hnng.”
“I wonder what you were thinking, huff, attacking me for sex.”
Due to the massive dick filling me completely, his now rougher touch meticulously traced each of the tautly stretched wrinkles. As if measuring something.
Was his finger trying to find and dig into the gap between his dick and my hole? Only then did I realize the situation — that he might thrust them in together at any moment.
“I don’t think you want to tear the hole apart.”
“Mmm, mhmm, hah, nooo. No…”
I was already overwhelmed. No more, no further… Like Woo Tae-seon spreading me open tightly below, I shook my head frantically, consumed by the fear filling my mind.
“If you don’t want it, then either spread the hole open or spread your legs more.”
“Hng, Tae, seon, ahh, hahh, that, nngh, I don’t, want to.”
“Should I do it for you?”
Spread them. Only those four letters remained in the chaos. I quickly spread my trembling legs apart. Then I tensed my wobbling knees, straightening them.
Standing in a triangular shape, I could maintain stability a bit better than before. I thought this while shaking from the even stronger thrusting than moments ago.
The only problem was the lowered height. Woo Tae-seon stayed the same, but only the height of my buttocks had gone down. Woo Tae-seon, who had been forcefully driving down from above, now bent his knees and started thrusting up from below.
“Hngh, hahh, ungh!”
The more Woo Tae-seon’s hip movements continued, the more I was helplessly pushed forward, and Woo Tae-seon followed behind me. With dull, thumping sounds, Woo Tae-seon and I danced a strange waltz.
My cheek touched the cold window. Standing front to back with Woo Tae-seon, I became a thin sheet of paper caught between the cold, slippery window and the cool, hard wall.
Each time Woo Tae-seon’s dick thrust into a deeper spot, my heels quivered. The higher on my tiptoes I went as he took me to overwhelming places, the sharper my voice became.
“Hahh! Hnn, hnaaah!”
With each up and down movement, my cheek, which had been stickily attached to the window, partially detached and then reattached repeatedly.
Before I knew it, Woo Tae-seon was slowly moving in and out of my now softened inner walls. Only then did I also regain some stability. The problem was that I had unconsciously matched his movements. It means I wasn’t just being rocked by Woo Tae-seon; I was swaying my hips and moving my buttocks to match him.
“Hnngh! Hnnh, haah, ahk!”
“Does it feel that good?”
No! I tried to deny it by shaking my head vigorously, but I wouldn’t have done so if I’d known that my rebellion resembled a cat purring and rubbing the back of its neck against Woo Tae-seon’s arms.
“I’ve been wanting to do this from the start.”
“Hnng! Hnngh, ungh!”
“How about you, teacher?”
A softer voice whispered to me. And unlike before when he had bound me tightly with his entire body and thrust up mercilessly, Woo Tae-seon now began thrusting with gentler hip movements.
I’m not sure of the exact reason, but Woo Tae-seon, who seemed quite satisfied anyway, became increasingly gentle.
I disliked having to tremble at the forceful stimulation, but I disliked even more becoming aroused by this kindness that felt like charity according to his mood. I couldn’t admit it was an honest reaction.
Just then, the sound of a bell rang from far away, like a round song.
“Ah…”
Woo Tae-seon’s regret and my exclamation overlapped.
Woo Tae-seon, who had been filling my insides completely, slipped out. The hole that had been trembling while shrinking despite the familiar intrusion now gaped with emptiness, like a mouth speaking, just from my heavy breathing.
“Haah…”
“I’m sparing you because you’re pretty, teacher.”
Woo Tae-seon thrust his fingers into the hole he had just withdrawn from. Two or three fingers could easily enter at once into the place that had tightly filled his formidable dick.
“Ahk!”
He seemed to be acting spiteful that the situation ended not by his choice. I waited for the end, breathing heavily.
But his fingers, which seemed like they would stir my inner walls and leave immediately, easily shattered my expectations and pressed against the swollen, hardened spot hidden in the deepest place, as if scooping it out.
“I’ve opened you up nicely into a shape perfect for fucking.”
“Hnng! Hnngh, stooop, haah, ahk!”
“Wait for me like this.”
The tension that had tightened from my thighs to my calves and toes melted away. My thoroughly loosened rear from countless thrusts, and my front that was still sensitive enough to stand erect. I was left alone in the break room, not knowing what to do with them.
Still, I was relieved that there was no mucus flowing down my thighs. I could just pull up my pants and go to class. Even in this situation, I thought that as I slumped to the floor.
To be continued in “Teacher, Is This Your First Time?” Volume 2
