New School
Even after enrolling in a new school, it wasn't all that different from the previous one.
Of course, Nayeong was by my side — a girl with such transcendent beauty that it wouldn't be strange for her to be adored by men no matter where she went.
And besides her, there were Chaeyeon, Mijin, and Eunbi — girls so pretty they couldn't even be compared to other women.
The only difference was that Han Seohyeon, Kim Jia, and Kwon Doa — the ones I'd trained at the academy — had been added to the mix.
Also, there was Chaerin. She was the same age as us, but she'd never attended a proper school before. I couldn't bear to leave her alone at home, so I'd enrolled her too.
So there I was, surrounded by no fewer than eight beautiful girls.
I couldn't shake the feeling that it was way too many.
If I included Heera noona and Yeona noona — who weren't here because of the age difference — it'd already be pushing ten.
Well... if I excluded Han Seohyeon, Kim Jia, and Kwon Doa — those junk food rejects — it dropped sharply to seven.
Still, seven was a lot.
"Eeek?!"
Eunbi, who'd been sitting on my lap, let out a cute little shriek as I pinched her waist.
"Ee-heek...?! Heeuk... euk... d-don't...!"
I'd let it slide once or twice, but when it kept happening, she finally begged me to stop.
"Can't I?"
Her reactions were fun and cute, so I said it just to keep going.
"Ooh, ooh...!"
Eunbi's face flushed crimson as she looked at my handsome features, and she subtly averted her gaze.
Then...
"Well... I guess you can..."
In the end, she gave me permission again.
"No, I won't."
As much as I wanted to keep going, she didn't like it, so I decided to stop.
"Really?!"
At that, Eunbi asked back with obvious delight. I chuckled softly, stroked her hair, and answered.
"Yeah, really and truly."
"Hehe...! Thank you...!"
She beamed and thanked me — a completely contradictory statement that made me laugh.
She should've been angry if anything. There wasn't a single reason for her to thank me.
"Hmhm... mmm..."
Instead of pinching her, I pulled Eunbi closer and caressed her waist.
She didn't seem to mind; faint moans escaped her, and her breathing grew rougher.
An inexplicable wave of pleasure washed over her, and she rubbed her thighs together.
I could feel the soft flesh of her thighs clearly through my pants.
Then...
Twitch.
My dick sprang to life.
Since she was sitting on my lap, there was no way Eunbi hadn't noticed.
She lifted her head, aware of my cock pressing against her pussy.
"..."
Eunbi's body trembled slightly. She lowered her head without a word.
"Hah..."
She was embarrassed, but at the same time, a faint smile tugged at her lips — knowing she'd gotten me excited.
This... wasn't good.
She was too damn cute. The urge to completely ravage her overwhelmed me, and I hurriedly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
For the record, I had an expensive watch strapped to my wrist, but I hardly ever checked it.
I just wore it as fashion. I'd look at the wall clock instead — a weird habit of mine.
Anyway, I checked the time, and it was a bit awkward.
I'd already scoped out a place for secret sex and even used it before, so finding a spot wouldn't take any time at all. But factoring in the round trip, plus the time to fuck and cum, there just wasn't enough.
Reluctantly, I gave up on fucking Eunbi right that second and decided to just feel her up as much as I could.
"Ha-euk...?! Th-there...! Ee-heek?! J-Jihoon...!"
As I teased every part of her body — her sides, her thighs, the soft flesh inside her arms — Eunbi's eyes glistened with tears.
Her voice, laced with sobs, called out to me desperately, making it even harder to hold back.
Should I just skip the next class...? That thought was creeping into my mind when...
"Um... Jihoon?"
"Huh...? What?"
One of the girls in my class — I recognized her face, but couldn't remember her name at all — approached me hesitantly and asked.
"You're... dating Nayeong, aren't you?"
She asked that while glancing at Eunbi, who was occupying my lap and getting groped.
Ah. She was asking why I was messing around with another girl when I had a girlfriend.
Well, I suppose it must've looked really weird to other people.
But if she knew that Eunbi, like Nayeong, had given me her body and heart, she'd react differently. She just didn't know, which was why she asked that.
Apparently, plenty of other kids thought the same way — both the boys and girls in our class who'd been eavesdropping on our conversation nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, I do. I'm dating Nayeong. Why?"
Despite that, I brazenly pushed forward.
My tone suggested I was seriously asking if this kind of thing wasn't okay between friends.
For a moment, the girl seemed to think, Oh, really...? But then she shook her head firmly.
"You're dating Nayeong, so shouldn't you not be doing stuff like this with Eunbi...?"
She couldn't just stand by and watch the boyfriend of Nayeong — a girl she wanted to befriend — be so low-class and chasing after other women.
Even if they were just friends.
She scolded me for crossing the line — we weren't the same gender, and we were the opposite sex.
The girl firmly believed that Nayeong and her friends would back her up.
By doing this, she'd score points and naturally become part of their group. She clung to that faint hope.
"Yeah, that's right, Jihoon-ssi. You shouldn't be doing that when you have Nayeong!"
Contrary to my expectation that the girls involved with me would just watch with interest — since they were all connected to me anyway — Chaeyeon agreed with her and raised her voice.
"Eunbi, come here. Now!"
"Uh, huh?"
She didn't want to go. The desire to stay right where she was was written all over her face.
But Chaeyeon grabbed Eunbi's slender wrist and pulled her down, so Eunbi reluctantly got off my lap.
"Ah...! Empty spot!"
Chaeyeon had pulled Eunbi off and then shamelessly claimed the vacant spot — the spot Eunbi had been sitting on just moments ago — plopping herself onto my lap.
"Huh...? Wh-what?!"
Eunbi, realizing belatedly that she'd been tricked, made a sour face.
Then she shot a sharp, resentful glare at the girl who'd butted in with good intentions — as if this was all her fault.
"Wha...?"
The girl, thinking she was being helpful only to realize it was all about stealing the spot, looked confused. She alternated her gaze between Eunbi, who was glaring at her, and Chaeyeon, who was humming on my lap with her back pressed tightly against me.
"Hey. Don't worry about it. This is just how we are."
It's not us who need to change.
It's you guys.
"Just get used to it."
So get used to it. As soon as possible.
*
"Haaang...! Ang! M-Master...!"
Han Seohyeon, with her hands against the wall and her ass pushed back, was getting pounded furiously. She let out a loud moan as she took all my cum into her womb and cunt.
Her head tilted back, her face flushed with pleasure, drool dripping down. As soon as I finished and pulled my dick out, she collapsed on the spot, as if she'd been waiting for it.
Semen dripped from her pussy, forming a small puddle on the floor.
"Phew..."
I'd emptied my load into the cunts of all three — Han Seohyeon, Kim Jia, and Kwon Doa.
Dealing with three at once meant I was drenched in sweat, even though spring was coming but the weather was still chilly.
"Here you are."
Just as I was about to pull the handkerchief I always carried from my pocket, I realized belatedly that I was naked.
But right then, Chaerin, who'd been quietly watching our sex from the side, held out a handkerchief to me.
"Oh. Thanks."
At home, she always wore a maid uniform, but when going out or coming to school like this, she wore the school uniform too, so it felt kind of fresh.
Still, her behavior was no different. I naturally took the handkerchief from her and wiped the sweat from my skin, one drop at a time.
Once I'd given up and accepted her as just a maid, I'd gotten completely used to this sort of thing now.
"But why are you here instead of following Nayeong?"
Nayeong, Chaeyeon, Mijin, and Eunbi had already left school to hang out with their new friends. But Chaerin had stayed behind alone, guarding my side while I fucked all the junk food.
"Because I am Master's maid."
The answer was simple.
Because I was her master, she said.
Her reply was both ridiculous and deflating. I laughed bitterly and reached my hand toward her face.
Her body trembled very faintly, but only for a moment — unlike before, she didn't flinch and accepted my hand.
I caressed her soft cheek.
The more I touched her, the stronger the urge to fuck her burned inside me.
I couldn't help thinking, Maybe it's okay now? But my instincts kept screaming that now wasn't the time.
When I asked when exactly I would be able to hold her, my instincts, as usual, kept their mouths shut.
Not that it made sense for them to tell me in the first place.
As if reading my mind, Chaerin lifted the hem of her skirt just slightly.
Her pure white panties, covering her pussy, were fully exposed.
In my memory, Chaerin's thighs had been so thin you could see the bone. But now, her thighs were soft and plump — just begging to be touched — and they stirred something in me.
"Will you do it to me too?"
Her voice trembled faintly.
But I could clearly see the firm resolve behind it — if I wanted her, she'd give her body to me right away.
"No. Later."
"Yes..."
Her answer was a mix of both disappointment and relief.
I guess now wasn't the right time, like my instincts had said.
"Hey. Clean up and let's go home."
"Oooh... Yes..."
"Eeuk...! Haaah... Yes..."
Han Seohyeon and Kim Jia struggled to their feet.
Their pussies were still filled with cum, so as they stood up, semen splattered onto the floor.
They took out wet wipes and cum-removal tools from their bags and cleaned themselves out.
"What are you doing just lying there? You said you had a date with your boyfriend."
"Ah..."
Kwon Doa had gotten fucked a bit roughly, so she was still out of it.
She'd said she had a date with her boyfriend soon.
"I don't wanna go... Can I not go? No... can I just break up with him? He's been coming on way too strong lately, and I hate it..."
She'd been keeping him at arm's length — maybe sensing that the moment she let her boyfriend fuck her, she'd get discarded. But lately her boyfriend had been acting like he was in heat, pushing hard, and it was clearly distressing her. Now she was asking if she could break up with him.
"No. You have a boyfriend, and that's what makes fucking you so tasty."
"Hmph..."
There was nothing quite as delicious as fucking a girl who had a boyfriend.
So I was going to make sure she kept dating him for a while longer.
"Clean yourselves up properly and come out."
"Okay~!"
"Go home safely~!"
"Hmph."
Kwon Doa was still pouting, her lips pursed, staring at me with resentful eyes.
I ignored her and walked out of the school storage room.
"Should we go home too?"
"Yes."
I'd relieved my sexual urges enough.
I was sure I'd be able to hold out just fine until Nayeong came back — she'd gone out to hang out, and I didn't know exactly when she'd return. So I took Chaerin and headed home.