16. Taking Responsibility for the Lonely Yoga Instructor Hooked on Cock♡
“Haa… slurp… schlurp… a bit more…… smack.”
Right at the front door, we swap saliva in the sloppiest way possible. We lick every nook and cranny like we've got candy hidden in the corners of our mouths. It's the kind of intense deep kiss you'd only see in Western movies. We mix our spit for ages until we're out of breath, take a quick breather, then dive right back in, tangling our tongues again. Not a single minute or second to waste as we bite and suck at each other's lips and tongues.
“Just… haat. A little more…♥”
The two women I'd fucked before had rated my kissing skills as amateurish, but it didn't matter here. We were just like starved beasts, lapping at each other's palates and sharing saliva. Our lips pressed together, tongues clinging and twisting.
At the same time, hot hands overlap on the backs of mine, begging for more groping of her tits or ass.
I mentioned the front door earlier—it's Ha Yeon-su's front door, to be precise. We'd said we were heading out for food from the studio, and naturally, we ended up at her place. It was just a short ten-minute walk from before, and when I took the lead, she followed obediently. Like we'd planned it in advance, we headed straight home as if it was the most obvious thing. She leaned into my arm, demurely trailing behind with some big expectation building.
'I wasn't so demure, though.'
While walking that stretch, I'd slid my hand from her shoulder down to her waist, savoring the slender feel hugging tight against me, then let it drift to her hips. I toyed with them before flat-out rubbing my palm over her ass. Even so, groping her ass right there on the street flustered her, and she swatted my arm away. But when I persisted, she pulled up her parka hood to hide her face and followed along quietly. Honestly, I'd been testing her limits to see how far she'd let it go, so her taking it all surprised me. At the same time, it thrilled me that she felt this level of affection for me already.
Clear proof of her interest: she was the one who'd latched onto me first at the front door. Maybe because I'd teased her the whole short walk over, but after unlocking and stepping inside, she locked eyes with me intently, rose up on her tiptoes in her sneakers, and boldly pressed her lips to mine. Lost in a trance like a starving animal, she shoved her tongue in and swirled it purely on instinct and desire. We groped and sucked until the excitement dipped a little, then pulled apart.
“You said you were hungry, but what you wanted to eat was my lips?”
“That's not……”
“Looks like our instructor's been starving. Or did you just miss that fuck we had?”
“……You're such a tease♥”
Despite being way older than me, she blushed like a schoolgirl. That shy innocence turned me on even more, so I shoved my tongue back in.
“Mmchp mmchp mmchp! Haa… smack……”
Once the kiss wrapped up, I sucked on her sweat-slicked nape all the way down. Finished with a peck on her cheek. Only after that marathon makeout from the doorway—tongues sore from sucking—did we finally head inside.
I stand in the spacious living room, stretching out and shaking my head side to side lightly.
“Mmm~ Anyway, we were gonna eat, right? What do you want?”
“Uh, yeah? You hungry?”
“We planned to grab food. You can order in here, right? Got a delivery app on your phone?”
“Well…… let's eat lunch later……”
“Why? You said you were starving at the studio. Hungry for a real man, huh?”
“That's…… kinda……”
I tease her a bit, and she can't quite spit it out, stomping her feet and hesitating.
“Is what our instructor wants to eat right now this?”
Whoosh! I yank down my pants and underwear in one go, and my massive cock springs up like a coiled spring. Good thing I was wearing those standard gym pants—easy to drop.
“……”
She flinches and trembles at the sight of my throbbing meat rod. Then, like a zombie, she shuffles over and grips it warmly without a hint of resistance. Slap! Slap! Slap! She jerks me off naturally, eyes glued to it. Instead of just handling the impressive stud cock, she looks up at me from below like a needy kitten, silently asking for something in return.
“Fuck… I can't hold back anymore.”
I try to play it cool, but I'm done waiting.
“Ack?!”
I scoop her up like I'm tackling her, hugging tight. I lick from her nape down her shoulder, belly button, then drop to my knees at the hip line hidden in her high-waisted yoga pants. In front of God's perfect creation—beyond any hourglass figure—I pay my respects before burying my nose and mouth in it. I sniff deep and squeeze her ass hard.
“Haat…! Haaang…♥”
“Haa… that nostalgic pussy scent… can't hold back.”
“Aaht!”
I bite and suck through the yoga pants, hoist her thick thigh over my shoulder, and carry her to the bedroom. Toss her on the bed and dive back into that yoga-pants-covered pussy smell. It's musky, mixed with sweat. The raw scent gets me rock hard.
“Alright~ Time for the instructor's pussy reveal.”
“……”
She gets shy at the dirty talk, avoiding looking down. I peel the yoga pants off, revealing black panties underneath. But unlike last time's plain ones, these have thin side strings and cute white ribbons. Her pussy's barely covered by a sheer, thin fabric. Wide hips, thick thighs, and the main course: that slutty thong. Sweaty too, so the vivid scent wafts up stronger than before—way lewder lower half.
“Fuck, for real!”
I lose it like an idiot and pounce. Mouth straight to her pussy entrance.
“Hwup! Who told you to wear panties this slutty!”
“Hngt…! Wait… don't rush, it's not going anywhere……”
“How am I supposed to hold back seeing something this hot! Gonna suck it all up, so spread 'em wide!”
“Haat…! Hnggg♥”
I blow hot breaths right on her mouth. Can't wait—I rip off the slutty thong and devour her bushy mound. Her lower lips drip juice arrogantly from the start; I mark them thoroughly with my own.
“Heeek…! Oooh…!”
My tongue laps her labia, then rolls into a tube and thrusts deep. I probe every corner—up, down, left, right—and she twitches her hips in a mini-orgasm. Her clam lips flutter like she can't take more, and even my untouched cock leaks a bit of pre-cum.
Can't hold back anymore—I hunt for a condom, then remember I stripped in the living room. Rush over, but surprise event means only one emergency rubber in my wallet. Pathetic supply, but I grab it. Heart pounding like my virgin days fumbling around, I finally sheath the monster properly and regain my cool.
“Alright, you begged to get fucked this bad, so here it comes?”
“Haa… haa……”
“Spread those instructor thighs—cock's coming in. Fair warning: I've held back plenty, so I'm pounding brainless.”
“Huaa……”
Ha Yeon-su, catching her breath on the bed, slowly parts her legs at my command. Welcoming my cock's entry, she spreads wide enough to show her pelvic bones, her pussy gaping invitingly. White drool leaks out like she's starving.
Squish! Can't resist her pitiful look—I slam right in.
“Hngt!? Haa…! Hngggg…♥”
Her insides writhe. Pussy meat squeezes tight like it's missed me, saying where've you been?
'Perfect fit, as expected.'
Best pussy compatibility I've ever felt. Glides in slick, molding perfectly to my size and clamping down. The sensation makes me want to devour her more, hold her tighter.
“Thanks for the nostalgic instructor pussy—gonna eat it good.”
Slam slam slam slam!
“Hoht, hoooooht!”
I piston my hips as fast as I've held back. Her juices overflow plenty, sensitivity maxed. I savor-fuck the best fuckmeat with the best hips.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!
Nonstop texture I never tire of. Her plump ass and solid thighs take my rough pounding. The more I thrust, the more her legs wrap around me like an octopus, begging for deeper.
“Feels good?”
“S-so good…!”
“Free home tutoring for pussy pounding?”
“……You're such a tease♥”
“You were blatantly flirting at the studio—missed my big dick?”
She hesitates a sec, then: “Y-yeah! Honestly, I missed it. It felt so insanely good my head went crazy—I couldn't hold back anymore!”
Her face flushes red, confessing her loneliness. I brush back the stray hairs from her ponytail. First time a woman this aggressively calls me out—makes me happy. Even if it's 'cause I'm the blackmailer.
“Honest instructor deserves a reward, huh?”
Thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack!
“Hiiit!?”
I shake my hips even faster. Press my torso tight, pull her head into a hug. She clings helplessly, pussy clenching rhythmically as her arms wrap my back.
“Feels so goooood…♥ Why're you even better than last time…! So much gooood!”
She moans in bliss even as I ravage her roughly.
'Got the new hacking tool, that's why.'
Last time with her, I hadn't even used Female Corruption. She loved it then, so with Lv.2 now, her sensitivity's gotta be through the roof. That fuck was satisfying before? Now she might not survive without my cock.
I pause the rough motions, pull back. Eye contact in silence, then kiss again.
Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop!
Honey-sweet light kisses while pussy-pounding nonstop. Whispering at her cute little face.
“So fucking tasty, gonna cum soon. You close, Yeon-su?”
“Haa… haa…… Just a bit more……”
“Yeah? Gotta pound your insides harder then.”
“Haat! Haaaaaaaang♥”
I thrust up deep from below. She takes my casual name-drop without resistance. A twisted satisfaction, conquest over this bitch turning my color. I pour that thrill straight into her pussy.
“Haaang…! Inside's so hooot…! G-gonna cum!”
“Then cum together—squeeze that pussy tight!”
“So hot…! Cumming, cuuuuum! Hng, hngggg…♥”
Like before, her pussy clamps hard at climax. I enjoy the service and blast deep inside. Her thighs squeeze my waist, hips shuddering—adorable bitch gets my seed in full satisfaction.
I pull out of her soaked pussy. Her bush drenched, instructor pussy glistening gloriously. Kiss her lower belly as a good-job reward.
“Haa… haat…… Ah……”
Doorway-to-finish sex must've drained her stamina; she needs recovery. Time for hydration—I head to the kitchen. Prowl her big place like it's mine. Naked, grab a water bottle from the fridge, chug, and return.
She's tidying her clothes now, sitting on the bed's edge, pinning up her messy hair. Grooming like a female cat primping to look good for the stud.
“Round two of instructor-fucking starts now?”
“……♥”
Plenty of time left. We've only done one light round.