Teacher, Is This Your First Time?

This meant I was now trapped in his embrace.

“Were you getting off watching yourself being penetrated? What a taste.”

“N-no…”

“Well, I guess even you’d find yourself pretty arousing to look at.”

Once nestled in his embrace, his plump lips naturally touched my disheveled nape. Tae-seon bit my shoulder like chocolate, licked my neck like ice cream, and then sucked my earlobe like candy.

“Mmng. No, mmph!”

My chin lifted. With Tae-seon firmly holding my lower jaw, I couldn’t avoid the pouring kisses.

Familiar lips consumed me, and a familiar tongue caressed me. Despite countless kisses we’d shared, this kiss with Tae-seon now felt somehow awkward.

“Mmh, nngh.”

Was it because our lower and upper lips met in reverse? Even though his tongue sucking me in had only changed direction, it felt like a novel stimulation. Despite the contradiction of a sensation both familiar yet strange, it felt like electricity surging all the way to the top of my head.

Tae-seon didn’t miss the residual heat that began to rise again in my body, which had cooled from the shock of being caught.

My slender lower abdomen twitched as his palm brushed my ticklish chest and moved further down. I couldn’t gather my thoughts from the tingling sensation that arose just from Tae-seon, who had slipped under the hem of my t-shirt barely covering my lower body, lightly touching my still semi-erect dick.

Tae-seon picked me up and headed for the bed. Highly aroused, I trembled even at the minor impact of bouncing up and then falling back onto the soft mattress.

“Hayk!”

“I didn’t know you liked drives so much.”

“Hnnk, hic, T-Tae-seon…”

“Next time, shall I take something that drives you crazy with me?”

I couldn’t help but understand what his sly smile meant as he subtly rubbed my hole while carefully observing my reactions. My already wet lower region began to tingle.

In my hazy mind, everything narrowed to a single thought. I wished someone would satisfyingly scratch the part I couldn’t fulfill. I wanted to ejaculate. No, I wanted to be penetrated by a large dick, by Tae-seon. I wanted the thick glans to press against the deep, hidden climax point inside.

My trembling legs not only came together but crossed. I shivered from the compression of my dick trapped between my thighs, with the pressure squeezing from both sides and the friction igniting fires.

I barely opened my eyes at the sound of a light laugh that seemed to say “I can’t believe this.”

“Seriously, fuck. You make people so turned on even when you’re just lying there.”

As my thighs that had been rubbing against each other were spread wide open, a thick dick penetrated me.

I let out a gasp. Ah, ah. It felt like the anxiety and insufficiency I’d been feeling was finally being filled. I couldn’t gather my thoughts due to the satisfaction spreading oddly from our connected parts.

The flesh that rose menacingly from Tae-seon’s groin, with muscles so taut they were almost hard, roughly stirred my insides. I writhed at the dull oncoming sensation of climax.

“Ah, ah! G-good, mmng, there! Hayk!”

As the fierce hip movements continued without pause, squelching sounds entangled from our tightly fitted junction.

“Here? Does it feel good? You’re acting like you’re about to die.”

“Ahng, d-don’t, mmmng, don’t knooow, ah!”

Matching his unusually rough voice today, Tae-seon’s thrusting was also close to raw. It was very primal, promiscuous, and also ferocious. He drove me urgently, without the usual composure.

Listlessly swaying with my vision inverted, I had to admit that I too was entranced by such a Tae-seon, excessively excited.

“Hnn, mmng. Ah!”

“Were you that lonely without me?”

Tae-seon spread my thighs a bit wider and again collided his lower body against mine. While it was the lower hole that was spread, my plump swollen lips also couldn’t close each time he dug deep.

I emitted loud moans each time his thick dick cleaved me without pause. As he rapidly rubbed my softened inner walls with his thick glans and swollen column, I didn’t know what to do with the excessive pleasure that felt like my whole body was burning.

So was it a mistake to rub my heels, which were wrapped around his waist, because I couldn’t withstand the tingling?

“Nngh, hnn, aang!”

Tae-seon’s hip movements became even more intense and wild. He pushed up both of my thighs that he had spread wide, firmly fixed my knees, and continued thrusting as if pounding me down.

He mercilessly drove into me to the point where I couldn’t even gauge the passing time.

“Ahng, hnnn…”

“…Phew.”

I felt him enter me completely to the base. The deeply inserted dick twitched. The rigidly swollen flesh column was pouring viscous liquid into me with a surge.

Though I didn’t have an ounce of strength left to escape him, Tae-seon firmly embraced my shoulders. Damp from exhaustion, I was helplessly drawn back to him.

Tae-seon gripped my dick, which was swollen and wet, and rubbed the tip of the trembling, gasping glans with his thumb. As my already sensitized body tensed with a gasp, I felt the dick inside me even more thoroughly. Simultaneously, I had to tremble as I followed the sensation tingling up to the tip of my head.

As if intending to pour all that remained into my belly, I could feel the creaking ejaculate pushing into my walls with a squelch. Even without pressing hard on my lower abdomen, the thick white fluid that seemed to have been inevitably pushed out from between my swollen hole vividly flowed down along my buttocks.

At the same time, a low moan, as if finally satisfied, hotly flowed into my ear.

Was it over now? Just before my whole body sagged with a deep sigh, Tae-seon began to grow in size again.

“Ahk, hn, wh-why, aaa.”

“That’s what I want to ask. Why are you gripping my dick so tightly today?”

The lewd sounds of pounding below began to pick up speed again. It really felt like I was about to die. His dick, regaining strength and thrusting vigorously, felt like a huge club. It was that frightening, burdensome, and intimidating to me. Even the friction sound created by the protruding veins on the column rubbing against my hole, stretched to its limit, was quite explicit.

Each time he mercilessly thrust into our tightly fitted connection and then roughly pulled out, it felt like my inner walls, clinging to him, were being dragged out with him. Fear once again circled my dampened eyes.

Now, now please stop, I begged, clinging to his neck. I whispered in his ear, rubbed my bursting tears against his neck, and licked his slightly raised lip corners as I pleaded.

“Ngh, khh, uh, hnn, stop it, haahk…”

But Woo Tae-seon only granted my request after quite some time had passed. Until then, he and I mixed our bodies until the bed became damp with the pale fluid I expelled, until I released thin, non-sticky liquid.

Now it was truly my limit. I couldn’t even remember how many times I had begged him to please, please stop. I collapsed onto the bed as Woo Tae-seon, who had been mercilessly thrusting from behind just moments ago, released my buttocks.

I didn’t have the strength to move even a finger, and even breathing irregularly was difficult. With each breath, my chest felt tight, and from below, semen poured out in surges. I couldn’t even distinguish when I had ejaculated. My stomach was already full of mixed white fluid from coming over and over.

While lying face down on the bed, I tried several times to reopen my blurring vision, but my eyes kept getting drowsier.

“Rest now.”

When I barely opened my eyes, Woo Tae-seon was approaching with a water bottle. His body, not covered by anything, was impressive with just well-defined muscles. As if appreciating a masterpiece into which an artist had poured their last efforts, even the simple act of opening and drinking from a water bottle looked ecstatic.

A pleasant coolness brushed up the bangs sticking to my hot forehead. I entrusted my face to his soft palm and let go of my eyelids, heavy with fatigue.

“…Urp.”

Soon after, a cold kiss touched my dry lips. The sweet spring water flowing between his soft lips slowly moistened my drying throat.

The moans I had cried out, the groans that had escaped through my clenched teeth, and even the tears that had finally burst forth—it was like rainfall on a long-suffering dry desert. So when his moist lips pulled away, I think my head might have followed briefly out of regret.

“So we can do it again.”

From his touch that patted and stroked my cheek, from his lower body still throbbing with power enough to remain erect without losing strength, I could tell that unlike his affectionate voice, there would be no concession.

Although I desperately wanted to question him as he sat leaning against the bed, gently stroking my head, I no longer had the confidence or energy to even open my mouth. With half my mind captive to drowsiness, and only half a foot in reality, it was struggle enough just not to let go right now.

Through my increasingly distant consciousness, a neat voice faintly reached me.

—Yes, Dean.

When I blinked my hazy vision, as if it had been blurred, I could faintly see Woo Tae-seon still driving inside the far-away laptop.

—Thank you for your help with the announcement I asked for last time.

The voice in the video seemed to be clearly audible yet ticklishly whispered. No, it was audible, but it seemed I couldn’t understand it. Like a parrot that can repeat but doesn’t understand the meaning, I too, already drunk with sleep, could mimic his voice with my lips but couldn’t comprehend it.

—Yes. Then I will visit you at noon this Friday.

The sound that entered through one slightly protruding ear exited straight through the opposite ear. Normal thinking was no longer possible. I don’t know. I’m tired. I want to rest. Only such thoughts filled my mind.

Woo Tae-seon, sitting with his back against the bed, fiddled with my earlobe. It seemed to be soothing just from that soft touch. No, seeing how my body completely relaxed, it really seemed to be effective…

“You were bored without me.”

Then I seemed to have drifted into unconsciousness.

“See. I told you, Teacher can’t do without me.”

Without hearing Woo Tae-seon’s final words.

Teacher, Is This Your First Time – The End