With My Stepmother at the Academy (1)
Squelch, squelch, squelch...!!!
I was vigorously thrusting my fingers into my stepmother’s pussy, already a mess of hot juices, when the sudden, crushing pressure from deep inside made me flinch in surprise. The folds of her cunt clamped down hard around my fingers as if they had been waiting for this exact moment, wriggling and greedily sucking them in without the slightest intention of letting go. I couldn’t help but marvel at the sensation.
…Pretty good reaction.
The way that once-haughty pussy of hers was now greedily devouring my fingers made it clear she had been starving for this. Finding that weak spot and working it over steadily began to crack her proud expression. Watching a woman that beautiful get worked up while her cunt was being finger-fucked was a sight worth savoring all on its own. The mixture of oil and her own juices glistening around her swollen pussy lips only made the whole sticky scene even filthier.
As her body grew more and more lewd under my hands, I worked the inside of her even more carefully. The moment I scraped across her G-spot, fresh wetness welled up from deep inside and the wet, sticky sounds of squelching grew louder and more obscene.
Of course, I had no intention of stopping at this level of service.
“I’ll make you feel even better.”
I pressed my soft tongue down hard on her swollen clit. The little bean had risen up like a button, and the second I mashed it flat her back arched and she shot a spray of pussy juice straight up. Once her cunt was thoroughly soaked and burning hot, I went right back to fingering that sweet spot with focused precision. Naturally, I kept glancing up every so often to check her face.
…Not bad at all.
Those sharp, arrogant eyes of hers had gone completely vacant and glassy. She was so lost in the pleasure I was giving her that she didn’t even realize what kind of face she was making. I buried my head between her thighs again and attacked her pussy even more aggressively.
Soft pubic hair tickled my nose. I pressed my face into that neatly trimmed bush and drew in a deep breath, filling my lungs with the thick, musky scent of a female in heat. It was a filthy, slutty smell that clashed completely with her clean, high-class image—and that contrast only made me harder.
“Slurp. Schlorp….”
As I gently lapped at her clit, I could feel her hips twitching in little jolts. Knowing she was getting close, I sped up the fingers pumping inside her and lightly nipped her clit between my teeth.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!!!!!
“Hnnnnngh…!!?”
Whether it was the dual assault on her clit and her cunt, the sudden rush of sensation was more than she could handle. Her eyes rolled back. Having found the weak spot inside her, I deliberately hammered it over and over, driving her straight toward climax.
Thanks to my efforts, her moans quickly turned desperate. Her legs locked around my head in an X, trapping me between her thighs. Then she lifted her hips, subtly adjusting her position so I could finger-fuck her even deeper.
Right on the edge of orgasm…
“S-stop…! Wait! Stop it…!!”
Sensing danger, she frantically tried to close her legs, desperately trying to reclaim her senses and end this before it went too far. Of course, if I stopped now every bit of work I’d put in would be wasted, so I ignored her completely.
Instead I sped my fingers up even more, slamming into her pussy with raw force.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!!!!!
“Uh, nngh-hnn…?”
Her already hypersensitive cunt got hammered even harder, and her legs fell open again in a shameless spread as she gushed. That carefully composed, arrogant face shattered completely, revealing the pure bitch underneath. Her dripping pussy lips fluttered and sprayed juice in every direction.
“Hnnnnngh…!!? I-I said stop…!!”
Begging in that humiliating position was useless. I kept pounding her weak spot with my fingers while sucking hard on her clit.
“Schlorp, slurp… schlurp…!”
“Hnnnnngh…!!?”
Pssssshhhhh…!!
In the end my stepmother came hard, shooting a thick stream of pussy juice. Realizing resistance was pointless against the wave of pleasure, she locked her legs around my head again in an X and clamped her thighs tight, grinding my face straight into her cunt.
“You slave bastard!! Suck every last drop!!!”
I was already waiting. I sealed my mouth over her pussy and drank down every drop of the juices pouring from that slit. Even then I kept working my tongue in a steady rhythm, never letting the stimulation stop.
“Schlorrrrp!!! Schloooorp…!!”
“Hngggh…!?”
My relentless tongue during her orgasm made her hips shake violently as she came again and again, spraying more cunt juice. After that massive climax, the aftershocks of pleasure left her sprawled on the sofa, gasping for breath. Then she suddenly realized what she looked like and hastily fixed her expression.
“Hey. Didn’t you hear me tell you to stop? You gonna keep acting cocky?”
“I’m sorry. I was so focused I didn’t hear you.”
I bowed my head. Her face twisted with dissatisfaction, but the memory of how she had just howled like an animal was clearly too embarrassing for her to push the issue any further. Still, she hated admitting she had lost control that badly, so I crawled back between her legs to soothe her mood.
“Schlorrrp….”
I dragged my tongue slowly over her soft, melted pussy lips. She flinched and looked down at me. I kept licking upward over the hypersensitive flesh that had just climaxed, gazing up at her face. Our eyes met through her glasses—hers looking faintly flustered.
“I’ll clean you up, so please forgive me.”
I gave her soft, almost lover-like pussy-licking, and the stiffness in her expression gradually melted. She even began stroking my head gently, as if to reassert that she was still the one on top. I played along and sucked her cunt with dedicated enthusiasm.
“Schlorrrp… schlooorp… schlorp. Schlorp…”
My tongue work made her cum lightly, her body shuddering. She nodded with a satisfied look.
“…That’s enough. We’re done for today.”
“Yes, Master.”
Apparently deciding she needed a shower, she quickly got off the sofa. When the sole of her foot stepped into the puddle of juices soaking the floor she flinched in surprise, but then pretended nothing had happened and walked into the master bedroom.
“Hey. Han Sejin. You planning to pay attention to class or not?”
“…I’m sorry, Teacher.”
Near the end of the lesson, my stepmother snapped at me in that cold voice of hers. Even after I apologized immediately, her expression didn’t soften. She clicked over in her heels, staring me down sharply through her glasses.
“Come to the counseling room after class.”
“…Yes, Mas— I mean, Teacher.”
Shit, I almost called her Master out loud. Luckily the bell for break rang at that exact moment. She crooked a finger at me, ordering me to follow.
“Come with me right now.”
“Yes, Teacher.”
None of the other students found anything strange about it. Her getting irritated during class was an everyday occurrence. Click, click. Every pair of eyes in the academy followed the side profile of my stepmother as she walked, heels tapping. At the cram school her image was that of the cold, beautiful teacher—easily the most popular instructor there. But the businesslike suit and her icy personality meant not a single student ever dared approach her.
“In here.”
She led me into the counseling room set aside inside the academy. The moment the two of us were alone in that private space, a strange emotion flickered across her cold face. Seeing it, I asked carefully.
“…Teacher?”
“Didn’t I tell you to call me Master when we’re alone?”
Her tone was commanding. She had never once forced that title on me at the academy before, so I was a little taken aback. She was the type who kept public and private strictly separate, always acting as nothing more than a teacher while we were here. The fact that she was now demanding to be called Master even at the academy told me something had definitely changed.
“What are you waiting for? Get on your knees.”
“Y-yes, Master.”
I dropped to my knees. She slipped her fingers under her skirt and slowly pulled it down, baring her lower half still clad in panties for me to see in full.