In the Bedroom with the Fucking Delicious Hyeyoung

After calming down a half-dazed Dami, I wiped her wet body and clothes dry and left her resting comfortably at the front desk.

Then, I headed back to the classroom and opened the Sexketchbook.

Ah... So making them reach orgasm automatically extended the time!

So it's twenty minutes from now on?!

Hell yeah.

I was always running out of time...

But now, I have more than enough time to start slow with foreplay and work my way up to penetration.

And "Sex Styles"...

What is that?

A website popped up in the search results.

Is this what it meant?

After spending about ten minutes answering the test questions, the results came out.

Ah... So I'm vanilla.

Just a normal guy...

But there are so many terms and words I've never seen before.

It looks like there are even more than these...

I'm already busy enough memorizing stuff for my social studies exams. Ugh...

What is all this?

Does this mean there are this many perverts in the world?

Or maybe they aren't perverts?

Anyway, I'm vanilla, and the Sexketchbook wants me to find out other people's styles.

Hmm... Who should I try first?

"You're here ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠early... It's nice to see you working so hard!"

"Ah, yes. Hello!"

As I sat alone in the classroom, spaced out, Kim Hyeyoung walked in and greeted me.

She sat right next to me as I sat there blankly...

Ah... that scent. The memory of what we did in the corner of the classroom flashed through my mind, and my crotch grew heavy again.

"Hansol, aren't you twenty? I'm twenty too, haha... I'm working part-time here while going to college."

"Ah, we're the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠same age? I thought you were a few years older."

"I guess I looked like an adult since I'm technically an assistant teacher! Hehe, when it's just the two of us, let's just be comfortable friends!"

It felt strange having such a normal conversation with Hyeyoung after having fucked her so hard.

She kept talking, acting innocent as if she knew nothing.

But it gave me a warm, fuzzy feeling, which actually felt pretty good...

Should I just make her my girlfriend?

"S-should we?"

"Yeah! Is your drawing going well...?"

We talked about learning to draw, Hyeyoung's trivial college stories, and her grueling days studying for the entrance exams. As we chatted, we seemed to grow much closer.

Fortunately, she giggled at the casual jokes I threw out, so our conversational chemistry seemed pretty good.

Sigh... But I can't just ask Hyeyoung what her sex style is directly.

I bit my lip, staring blankly at Hyeyoung's face.

Flash!

Suddenly, I remembered.

Right, she lives in the officetel behind the academy!

"There's a really good chicken place behind the academy! Have you tried it?"

"Huh? I haven't really eaten out with anyone since I started working here, haha."

"Do you want to... go get chicken and beer after we finish today...?"

She clutched the fabric of her fluttering dress, balling her hands into tiny fists and pursing her lips as if she had summoned all her courage to ask. It was incredibly adorable.

"Sure! Let's grab chicken and beer!"

And I'll have you for dessert...

I didn't know why, but it seemed like the Sexketchbook had somehow built up her affection for me.

She seemed to have an inexplicable fondness for me.

Normally, she was like an ice princess who wouldn't even spare me a glance.

But now, we were having casual small talk...

And going on a late-night date together.

Time dragged on exceptionally slowly today.

Even at 10 PM, the chicken place was packed with customers.

"Ma'am! Half-and-half here, and lots of pickled radish!"

"Pfft, hahaha! 'Half-and-half, lots of radish.' You sound like an old man!"

Her bright, laughing face was so lovely.

Oblivious to the noisy crowd around us, Hyeyoung and I talked about countless things.

It felt completely different from just having sex using the Sexketchbook.

Is this what emotional connection feels like?

It makes me want to be in a relationship...

"It's already one in the morning?"

"Yeah. Shall we head out?"

"Ah, Hansol, by any chance, do you know how to look at an air conditioner?"

"Yeah, I do. I'm good at fixing things."

"O-oh?? Just like that?"

"I'll fix it for you right now. Let's go."

"A-Ah... okay."

I didn't give a shit about the air conditioner, but getting into Hyeyoung's officetel was my primary goal. To think she'd ask for help right now...

Let's test her sex style today.

"The remote control needs to say 'Cooling' for cold air to come out, but right now it's just set to 'Fan'."

"Ah... So that's why it wasn't blowing cold air..."

"Glad it was something simple, haha."

"You're really good at fixing things, Hansol!"

"It's nothing... I'm going ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to use the bathroom."

I had already mapped out the layout of the place.

It was a small studio apartment with nothing but a tiny desk and a bed.

Small, but very neat.

Should I start with her completely naked today?

And now that I have twenty minutes, I'm thrilled.

Giggle.

1:25 AM.

After finishing the drawing in the Sexketchbook, I took a quick shower and came out.

She was lying face down on the clean bed, completely naked.

Of course, her pussy was already soaking wet.

"Ahhh... Hansol... D-don't... look..."

"Let's try things one by one, Hyeyoung..."

Slap!

I gave Hyeyoung's upturned butt a hard slap.

"Kyahhh... Ah..."

Hmm, she didn't seem to like it; she just seemed startled.

Let's try again...

Slap!

"Ahhh... It hurts..."

The second slap was hard enough to leave a handprint.

Ah, I feel a bit bad now...

It looks like she's not a 'Masochist'...

But... still...

Seeing her stripped bare like this makes me lose my mind.

Whatever, I need to have sex first.

The way she's lying face down makes it look like she's begging to be fucked right now.

Let's take it slow...

Starting from her toes, I slowly trace my fingers upward.

"Mnh..."

She's incredibly sensitive.

Maybe it's because she had some alcohol...

The moment my hand touches her thigh, she flinches slightly.

"Ahhh... ♥"

Moving from her outer thigh to her inner thigh, she lightly arches her hips.

"Haaah... Nnh... ♥"

To think she'd react this much to just a finger...

My clear handprint is still visible on her butt...

It's turning me on.

Am I a sadist?

Her parted thighs look so beautiful.

I press my lips against them.

"Kyahhh... ♥"

Slurp...

She writhes like this just from me sucking on her butt.

I want to shower her with love.

I want to suck her intensely.

Maybe she likes hitting?

"Hyeyoung, slap me."

"Haaah... ♥ I... I can't do that..."

Ahem...

I guess that's not it either...

Starting from the shallow cleft of her buttocks, my tongue slides deeper.

I lick up every drop of her already wet pussy juice.

"Haaah, ahhh... ♥ I... I'm going crazy... ♥"

"Hyeyoung, you're so delicious..."

Moving further down...

I lick her perineum as if cleaning it.

Sucking hard, then swirling my tongue...

I gently insert my tongue between her neatly parted folds.

It's warm and slightly musky, but the taste and scent are absolutely delicious.

A fucking erotic taste...

Hyeyoung's pussy is truly lovely.

"Kyahhh ♥... I'm embarrassed... ♥♥♥♥♥"

The string of arousal fluid stretching between my tongue and her pussy looks mouth-watering.

Slurp, slurp, slurp...

Delicious...

Hyeyoung's juices are sweet and tasty...

I lick her asshole deliciously too.

It's like...

Licking sweet cream, or rather, sweet yogurt ice cream...

"Nnh, ahhh... ♥ D-don't... ♥"

"You're so cute, Hyeyoung."

"I-I'm embarrassed... ♥ jail"

After sucking her deliciously for a few minutes, she starts dripping far more than before.

The juices that were only around her pussy have now mixed with my saliva and run all the way down to her knees.

More than anything,

Hyeyoung's beautiful face as she looks back at me shows she is in a state of extreme arousal.

Forget finding out her style, I just want to stick it in right now.

"Hyeyoung, roll over."

"Ahhh... ♥"

"Spread your pussy with your hands so I can see it clearly..."

"Nnh... ♥ It's... ♥ so... ♥ embarrassing... ♥♥ If I... ♥ do this... ♥♥♥"

Hyeyoung's pussy is exposed so explicitly.

How can it be this beautiful?

I think the color pink must have originated from a woman's pussy.

I pull out my dick, which has grown rock-hard and straight as a telephone pole.

I can't hold back anymore...

"Now, suck it nicely... like a fucking starving bitch."