So the faculty room ceiling has that pattern. I thought this, lifelessly looking up at the ceiling, slumped like a fish caught hours ago. It wasn’t surprising. I’d never had occasion to lie on a desk and look at the faculty room before.
Just then, a large hand firmly caught my waist as if pierced by a sharp hook, and pulled me down.
“Aaagh…!”
The unfamiliar feeling of being penetrated with a thud, thud, thud never became familiar no matter how many times it was repeated. The large flesh, fully swollen and hardened, slowly pushed into me. It felt like walking an endless path, as if trapped in a long tunnel.
Woo Tae-seon also frowned as if struggling, but showed no signs of stopping. It seemed as if the difficulty of breaking through my crushed insides wasn’t much of a burden to him.
I was terrified of how far he intended to insert it. It seemed like Woo Tae-seon might push endlessly into me. I feared he might actually pierce through me. Rational judgment was impossible with my spinning head. The situation wasn’t normal from the start, feeling another person’s presence inside me.
“…Ah, aah! Hnngh!”
My knees, caught inside Woo Tae-seon’s elbows, straightened with a stretch. My sock-covered feet lifted skyward as I screamed. I knew he had finally pushed all the way in.
“Teacher must be very excited. It’s wet inside.”
“Hnngh, hnngh, no, nooo!”
“What were you poking yourself with to make it this stretched? It seems deeper than usual today.”
I shook helplessly at the mischievous thrust of his hips. The places Woo Tae-seon’s dick stimulated were consistent. Finding the spots that made me writhe with just a brush wasn’t difficult for Woo Tae-seon.
“Or is it because I’ve laid you down in the faculty room?”
“Hnngh… No, nngh, I said, hic…”
“No way. The inside walls are swollen.”
Each time the hard flesh brutally parted my contracted inner walls and buried itself to the hilt, each time I shook my head denying all of this, only my floating ankles dangled in the air. My feet wrapped in white socks seemed like waving a white flag of surrender.
But the indiscriminate slaughterer pushed for perfect conquest, trampling more ruthlessly, regardless of my desperate surrender.
“You know what? Every time you speak, this is also moving its mouth, chewing.”
“I, wh-when, hnnngh! Hnngh!”
“In here. Like it’s seeing a man’s dick for the first time, whew. Gripping tight, not letting go.”
“Nngh, hnngh, ahngh…”
“It’s a shame I can’t show you this.”
Ah. A faint exclamation with an ominous laugh beneath it. Woo Tae-seon suddenly grabbed my hand that was pushing against his chest.
As if screaming in terror, I frantically pulled my hand away from his grasp. Glaring with trembling eyes at his hand that had released me more easily than expected, I hugged both my hands tightly to prevent being caught again.
Woo Tae-seon laughed loudly watching all of this.
“I was just kidding. Ow. Don’t squeeze. It hurts.”
I felt indignant. It must have been a joke from the start. My face burned with heat, but I also felt relieved. Knowing it was just to scare me. If he had really intended to shove my hand in to let me feel for myself, my hand wouldn’t have escaped so easily according to my will.
“Did you want to fuck me here?”
“I never, hnngh, never.”
“Every time you sit here, do you think of me, or not?”
“Hnngh, hngh, nngh!”
“I’m asking if you thought about me fondling your dick under the desk, or not.”
Woo Tae-seon persistently thrust his hips, but sometimes capriciously slowed to rub against my inner walls. Unable to keep up with these changes, I gasped, unable to bear the sensations, while also twisting my body slightly from the subtle dissatisfaction that remained.
“It would be fun if the faculty room smells like semen tomorrow. Right?”
I blinked stupidly.
“What happens if we get caught? Will you get fired?”
Hurp. I held my breath. I was afraid of the smile blurring above my welling tears. Like a cup filled precariously with water on a shaking table, I blinked my eyes full of fear, trembling.
It took only a moment to cross the final boundary that seemed about to overflow. A stream broke from the corner of my eye, flowing past my temple and pooling in my ear. My vision became clearer, filled with Woo Tae-seon who had come even closer.
Resignation easily led from surrender to avoidance. Even with his forearms bracing on both sides, I couldn’t avoid him. It meant I couldn’t stop his soft tongue from licking up my tears.
“Hmm. Then whose should we say it is? Mine? Or teacher’s?”
“Hnngh, hic, not, not like thaaat, hnngh!”
I couldn’t tell if my tears had suddenly stopped or if Woo Tae-seon had licked them all up.
I shook my head repeatedly and struggled. My writhing in pain seemed to provide new stimulation for Woo Tae-seon, as his pretty curved lips crumpled and a low moan escaped. I wanted to cover my ears each time his languid breathing spread around them.
“Always so scared.”
“No, nooo. Hic, hnngh.”
Like a dam that doesn’t collapse all at once, the suppressed crying began to burst from every corner little by little.
A large palm arbitrarily kneaded my cheeks, which had become soft from holding back moisture on both sides. Each time I sobbed, Woo Tae-seon tightened around me below.
“Are you afraid of getting caught?”
I rubbed my face against his soft hand like a puppy wanting affection from its owner. Please stop. It’s enough now. I nodded countless times, hoping my desperation would reach Woo Tae-seon.
“But you like fingering yourself while imagining such things.”
“Nooo, hnngh, no, I said nooo. Hnngh…”
“Here, now that it’s slim, I can see my dick.”
It couldn’t possibly be true. But as Woo Tae-seon said, one side of my flat lower abdomen did seem to bulge slightly. It seemed more prominent as my skin clung to and detached from my ribs with each pant.
His wide palm settled there. And with it pressing down firmly, the relentless pounding began.
“Ahnng! Hnngh, ah!”
It felt like being punched. Woo Tae-seon’s core was that ferocious and fierce, pounding my insides. My inner walls, already cramped just from accommodating his flesh column, had to endure the tyranny of his hard flesh with no room to give way.
His other hand slipped under my shirt, which had ridden up to my chest as I was shaken up and down on his thick pole.
“Ha, don’t, hnnng, nngh, no, hnngh.”
“Even now it’s no? While sucking a dick with your rear hole?”
My nipple was rubbed between his index finger and thumb like sprinkling fine powder. Each time pressure was applied between his fingers, my soft skin stiffened.
The presence of the dick blocking my lower part became even more pronounced. My tightly stretched hole pulsed, clenching and releasing in rhythm with my tense body. As if trying to gauge how thick it was.
“Aah. Th-there, heengh!”
It wasn’t difficult for the ticklish sensation to transform into erotic pleasure.
At the same time, Woo Tae-seon easily subdued my struggling with just light pressure on my lower abdomen and chest. He didn’t use much force. As if my desperate writhing was a signal, his lower body no longer showed mercy and slammed into me.
It wasn’t just the heat boiling intensely from my core that flushed my face crimson. It was also because my dick, growing increasingly erect, kept hitting against my slender thighs with each movement caused by Woo Tae-seon.
So the important issue was that the slapping sound, coming slightly after the dull sound from our joining, was hitting not only my lower body but also Woo Tae-seon’s wrist resting on my lower abdomen.
“Is it okay for a teacher to be this perverted?”
Of course, it was only natural for Woo Tae-seon to notice.
“Hnngh, I’m not, what am III, hnngh.”
“Does a teacher who sucks dick with his rear hole while getting hard have any qualifications…”
Woo Tae-seon, who had been showing his thumb and middle finger formed in a circle moving up and down, let his words trail off with a slight smile.
A stinging pain spread from my center. The place where Woo Tae-seon flicked his extended middle finger was the urethral opening spitting out transparent fluid. The force was too weak to be called a proper flick, but my dick, pushed to the limit and overly sensitive, drew involuntary moans from me with just a couple of flicks.
“Hnngh…!”
“Teacher, it must have been nice that our school is all boys.”
“What, ugh, what are you saying.”
The detestable Woo Tae-seon, hiding the hard nails of the hands that had hit me, gently rubbed my trembling urethral opening with just his soft fingers.
Transparent liquid pooled in the slightly concave hole, then streamed down, gradually changing to sticky fluid oozing out bit by bit.
“Teacher, you became a teacher just to fuck an innocent student like me, right?”
“Hah. Don’t, don’t do this… Ahh!”
“That’s why I fucked you too. Isn’t that right?”
The finger that had been circling around the small, pulsing hole slowly pulled away. Sticky semen connected the glans and finger across the short space between them. Like discovering a new toy, Woo Tae-seon played with it freely.
Controlling the semen so it wouldn’t break, he stimulated me by tapping the hole again with each word he spoke.
“How was it to taste? A young dick is better, isn’t it?”
“Hah, please, hnngh…”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
