First Taste of Ecstasy
Chapter 24, Section 6: Common Sense Alteration – Professor Kim’s Request (4) 6-4
Cha Eun-ju possessed a voluptuous figure, snow-white skin, and full, heavy breasts. I only learned the details much later, but she had dated a senior in college, married him right after graduation, and was raising one child while keeping the marriage alive. She had a capable, handsome husband and an adorable, affectionate son. Until recently, they had shared a loving, tender marriage where they cherished one another. She had been a beautiful, obedient wife and a gentle, caring mother. That was who she was before she met me.
Yet even with her first boyfriend—now her husband—she had never once reached climax during sex. Not even through masturbation. She had never experienced a true orgasm in her entire life. Until the day she met me, she had simply believed that “climax” was nothing more than a mild warmth and a slight flutter in her chest.
Then one day, out of the blue, Professor Kim Byung-yoon called her. He said he had something urgent to discuss about Cha Eunyung and asked her to come without contacting her younger sister. Cha Eun-ju was six years older than Cha Eunyung and sometimes felt more like a daughter or niece than a sister. Worried that something had happened to her, she went straight to the professor.
And there she was—
—Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
“Hnnng! Ahh! Haaah!”
She lay pinned beneath me, moaning loudly. Every time I thrust into her as Professor Kim Byung-yoon’s stand-in, her glamorous body jerked violently. Even that reaction was muted because I was pressing down on her with my full weight. My right hand gripped her left shoulder while my left pressed firmly on her stomach, yet she still squirmed and bucked against me.
—Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
“Haaah! Hnn! Haa… haaah!”
My cock, now far thicker than before, writhed inside her like a snake hunting prey in a narrow burrow, never stopping its relentless movement.
—Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
“Hnnng! Something’s… strange…! Ahh! It keeps… hnnng!”
Cha Eun-ju was completely lost beneath me. Feeling my shaft fill and stretch her so completely, she couldn’t understand why such intense pleasure was surging from her core.
—Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
I could feel every twitch of her body through my hips and both hands. Her face was flushed as if she had a fever, and beads of sweat had already formed on her forehead and neck. I knew instinctively that she was being pulled deeper into the pleasure.
‘I thought I sprayed too much Itch Spray… but maybe it’s working out fine.’
The spray that caused itching where applied, and turned even the lightest touch into overwhelming ecstasy. I had worried I overdid it, but right now it seemed perfect.
Her entire body glistened with sweat. Cha Eun-ju looked as though she were experiencing this kind of pleasure for the very first time.
‘Hm?’
A sudden curiosity struck me, and I asked her while still moving.
—Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
“Haa… Eun-ju. Have you… haa… ever felt like this with your husband? Hoo…”
“Hnnng! Haaah! I… I don’t know…! Ahh!”
Even while moaning, she tried to dodge the question. She claimed ignorance about something she absolutely knew.
At that moment—
—Shhh! Fshhh!
With my cock still buried inside her, a clear liquid gushed from her entrance.
—Shhh! Fshhh!
“Haa… Shit, she squirted…”
Forgetting I was supposed to be acting as the professor, a slightly annoyed remark slipped out. My pants were already half-soaked. I quickly pulled out. Stepping back slightly, I saw Cha Eun-ju’s state.
“Hnnng… haa… haa…”
Her eyes looked slightly unfocused. Her lips parted as soft moans escaped, and her body trembled uncontrollably. Her snow-white, plump thighs remained spread wide before me.
‘Should I just keep going?’
I had pulled back because of the squirt, but I still hadn’t come. The interruption at such a critical moment made me want to resume immediately.
Then—
‘Oh…’
Something familiar entered my view: Cha Eun-ju’s ample breasts.
“Haa… hnnng… haa…”
Each ragged breath made her large breasts bounce heavily.
—Grin.
I flashed a lewd smile and moved toward her upper body, which was already half-lost in pleasure.
—Slide. Rip.
Grabbing the hem of her dress with both hands, I yanked it down below her chest. The fabric tore slightly from the force.
“Ugh…”
Cha Eun-ju let out a pained whimper. The dress now pinned her waist and arms, leaving her shoulders and bra exposed. She looked uncomfortable, but offered no real resistance.
Her blue bra came into view. I slipped my arms behind her back, unhooked it, helped her free her arms from the dress, then tossed the bra onto the opposite sofa—where it landed neatly on my bag.
‘Hoo…’
I straddled her stomach.
“Ugh!”
She groaned at the pressure, but again, no resistance. Her eyes remained half-glazed as she continued moaning. The earlier orgasm had left her dazed.
I looked down at her snow-white, massive breasts.
‘Oh…’
Crushed slightly by gravity, her pale breasts looked like enormous milk puddings. The same breasts I had been sneaking glances at while she sat on the bench earlier.
“Haa… hoo…”
Every breath made the soft, tofu-like mounds jiggle.
‘They’re really… big…’
I slid my cock between her breasts and pressed them together with both hands.
“Wow…”
A genuine gasp of surprise escaped me. Even my cock, which I had always thought was decently sized, was almost completely hidden, with only the head peeking out from between her soft, pillowy breasts. The warm, yielding flesh enveloped me completely. While squeezing her breasts, I placed my thumbs on her nipples—slightly firm compared to the surrounding softness.
‘Nice…’
Satisfied with the position, I lifted my hips slightly and began moving.
—Slide. Slide. Slide. Slide.
My shaft glided between her breasts in steady thrusts.
“Ugh…”
A strange sound escaped Cha Eun-ju’s lips. Her half-lidded eyes slowly focused on me, filled with confusion about what was happening.
—Slide. Slide. Slide. Slide.
My pace gradually quickened. The head of my cock kept appearing and disappearing between her pale breasts like it was playing a game.
“Haa… haa… haah…”
“Pr… Professor…”
As I pistoned harder to finally reach my own climax, Cha Eun-ju began regaining her senses.
—Slide. Slide. Slide. Slide.
She soon realized something was rubbing between her breasts.
“Haah… haa… haah…”
“Professor… what are you… eh!”
The moment she looked down, she saw my cock thrusting between her breasts, the glans emerging right in front of her eyes.
—Slide. Slide. Slide. Slide.
“Haaah… haa… haah…”
“St… stop… please stop…”
Her expression twisted as if she had seen something grotesque. She tried to struggle, but—
—Thud.
“Ugh!”
I simply sat down harder on her stomach, pinning her completely. The pressure made her grimace and go still. I kept rubbing my cock between her breasts, using my hands to squeeze them around me. Climax was rapidly approaching.
—Slide. Slide. Slide. Slide.
“Haah… haaah… haa…”
“P-please… Professor…”
Her pleas fell on deaf ears. I was completely focused on the pleasure building at my tip.
Then—
—Spurt.
“Please… st—mmph!”
At the peak, thick ropes of semen erupted from the head of my cock nestled between her breasts, splattering across her face. She had been about to say something, but the sudden spray forced her mouth shut. White streaks painted her plump lips.
I remembered how those same lips had moved while she talked on the phone by the fountain earlier—opening and closing like ripe cherries.
“Professor… mmph… ptui…”
When she tried to speak again, some of the semen on her lips slipped into her mouth. She grimaced and spat the mixture of my cum and her saliva to the side.
Watching her, I rose from her stomach.
—Thud.
“Hnn!”
Then I moved forward and sat directly on her chest. She winced at the pressure on her breasts, but I felt nothing but comfort—sinking into the softest, most beautiful white cushion in the world.
I slowly slid my left hand behind her head, feeling the rounded bun of her hair. My right hand rested on top of her head.
“Pr… Professor… what are you—mmph!”
Before she could finish, I pushed my cock straight between her plump lips.