Accepting the Feeling
"Haa... Student?! What is this all of a sudden...? Haa, haa."
Seran barely managed to withstand the impact from behind.
But with the second and third thrusts following in quick succession, she could no longer hold on.
Her posture collapsed, and before she knew it, she was bent forward with her small, pale ass presented right in front of Shin-woo.
When Shin-woo set his hand at her waist, her slender middle fit neatly in one hand.
Keeping a firm grip on Seran's waist, Shin-woo started driving into her.
Because he held her so tightly, her body didn't slide forward, but the shock reverberating through her pussy traveled straight through her entire body.
With every plunge, her cunt shuddered and jerked with a breathy, broken little sound, and even today it still tasted good.
Looking at her dress, which had ridden up only to the waist, made her fully exposed ass seem even lewder.
It feels different from stripping her completely... I might get addicted.
After a few piston-like thrusts, Shin-woo felt himself approaching release and shoved himself all the way in.
Gulp, gulp.
When he pulled out, cum burst out with a snorting sound that was almost like a horse's whinny.
Seran, lying flat on the floor, heaved her shoulders and gasped for breath.
But Shin-woo wasn't about to stop at once.
The ass under his hand tightened hard.
After kneading those taut cheeks a few times, the tension drained away and they grew soft and pliant under his touch.
Seran's ass wasn't especially big or overfull, but it had just enough flesh to feel good in his hands.
"Ma'am, turn over for me."
Seran obediently rolled onto her back and spread her legs.
She could feel his cock, even firmer after cumming, rubbing against the entrance to her pussy.
Can I... really refuse that?
Seran had decided to accept everything now.
The bottomless appetite of the young man next door. And yet she herself was already boiling over enough to take it all in.
She had tried to deny it, but the moment his cock touched her, her cunt gave up hot slick wetness, as if urging Seran to stop pretending and face reality.
Student... that time you said it would be the last time....
Shin-woo, just about to thrust in again, flinched and stopped moving.
Come to think of it, the sex just now had been, strictly speaking, Shin-woo's one-sided pushing in, and the thought flashed through his mind that it might have disgusted Seran.
"M-Ma'am... I'm sorry..."
"Just don't worry about it anymore..."
But the words that followed from the older woman's mouth completely overturned Shin-woo's expectation.
"Huh? Then...?"
His cock twitched harder.
"...Give it to me."
Seran covered her face with both hands and muttered softly.
"What?"
"Put it... in."
With her eyes squeezed shut, Seran said it.
"...Yes!"
With Shin-woo's thunderous answer, his cock slid into her in one swift motion.
"Ma'am..."
As Shin-woo's lips drew near, Seran looped her arms around the back of his neck and pulled him to her.
Matching the slow in-and-out rhythm of his cock, their tongues also slowly sought one another out.
Good. I did it.
With the anxious need to satisfy Seran and win her heart finally gone, Shin-woo could at last begin sex for his own desire.
Seran's cunt, now accepting everything, held him even hotter, even tighter.
Their thick, intimate time continued, and only when deep darkness had settled in did Seran finally manage to leave Shin-woo's room.
"Haa... now what am I supposed to do...."
Seran came home on trembling legs and collapsed onto the bed, but her thoughts were too tangled for sleep to come easily.
Still, with the lingering heat left below, she thought she could no longer return to the life she had known before.
The next day, Shin-woo woke with a body lighter than it had felt in ages.
"Maybe because things with the ma'am got settled...?"
As he tried to recall the events of the previous day, his thoughts drifted to the stretching from earlier in the afternoon.
"Come to think of it... even after such a rough night yesterday... my body feels lighter, doesn't it...?"
Shin-woo alternated between thinking of the neatly folded tracksuit in one corner and Su-ji's figure, then sat up.
"I should go return it first."
It was early morning, so he didn't expect much and only meant to quietly leave the clothes and go, but the rough sound of breathing from inside made him stop short in the hallway.
"Haa... haa..."
Those lewd breaths, the kind enough to stir his cock, echoed down the corridor, and Shin-woo instinctively checked around, finding no one there.
Don't tell me...
In Shin-woo's imagination, a couple who had just locked eyes was wrapped up in each other without caring about time or place.
I want to know....
He carefully leaned toward the crack in the door.
And just as he bent halfway forward, the door flew open and his body tipped over with it.
"O-Oh?"
Unable to stop his momentum, Shin-woo toppled forward. But what his hand hit was something soft and yielding.
When he finally came to his senses and looked up, there was Su-ji, her face flushed red as if it might burst.
"Kyaaah!"
Only then did Shin-woo realize that his hand was gripping Su-ji's breast. He yanked it away at once and scrambled upright.
Su-ji, a beat late, covered her chest with both hands and sank onto the floor, panting angrily.
"I-I mean... I heard a noise inside, so I thought..."
"Get out."
"Huh...?"
"I said get out, you pervert!"
Shin-woo was practically thrown back outside, and standing in front of the door, he thought back to their last meeting.
Why does stuff like this keep happening to me...?
After a moment, when he knocked, there was a brief silence before a voice told him to come in.
Peeking only his head inside, Shin-woo was motioned over by Su-ji.
Shuffling awkwardly toward her, Shin-woo watched as she put a hand on her waist and let out a sigh into the air.
"I was flustered too just now. Sorry."
At the unexpected apology, Shin-woo waved his hands.
"N-No, it's my fault. I was the one who should've apologized..."
And thank you. That was a pretty good experience because of you.
"By the way, what brings you here...? I thought you left like that yesterday and wouldn't come back."
Su-ji's expression fell.
"Ah, I came to return this..."
Shin-woo held out the clothes, and Su-ji took them with a bitter smile, saying, "Ah, the clothes... right, of course. What was I expecting again...."
For some reason, Shin-woo couldn't help but keep an eye on her.
"A-And... could you also tell me how to join the club?"
"Huh? What did you just say? Join the club...?"
"Yes! You were recruiting members, weren't you? I'll give it a try."
Su-ji grabbed Shin-woo's hand in a rush.
"R-Really? You're really going to join? Then f-first fill out the application... no, wait, first..."
Clearly excited at a glance, Su-ji held Shin-woo in place and started explaining one thing after another.
"All right, then. That makes your membership official."
After the formalities were over, Su-ji held out her hand.
"Then please take care of us from now on."
When Shin-woo took her hand, Su-ji's shoulders started shaking.
"Th-thank you... so much..."
Her shoulders, which had been trembling little by little, soon slumped, and Su-ji began to cry in earnest.
"Waaah."
Shin-woo had a dozen question marks floating in his head, but for now he decided he needed to deal with the situation in front of him first. He grabbed a towel from nearby and handed it to Su-ji.
"Sniff, sniff... th-thanks.... The thing is..."
What Su-ji told him, roughly speaking, was this.
After Su-ji became the new club president, she had driven the members too hard with her excessive enthusiasm, and all the overwhelmed seniors had ended up leaving.
As if that weren't enough, the existing members had gone and started a new exercise club.
Because its atmosphere was more about mixing between men and women than actual exercise, even the freshmen had all headed there, and Su-ji had been struggling alone to keep the club alive.
If she's been working out here on weekday mornings... I can see why she'd have a hard time.
He could understand why the members had left, but seeing Su-ji sobbing in front of him stirred up a tangled mix of sympathy and regret.
"Do your best from now on. Both of you."
At Shin-woo's words, Su-ji's emotions broke loose again.
"Waaah..."
When Shin-woo gently patted her shoulder, Su-ji leaned straight into his chest and burst into tears.
So this is how soft she really is inside...
Inside that solid, muscular body was a girl in her early twenties with a tender heart.
After sobbing for a long time, Su-ji suddenly realized she was in Shin-woo's arms and jumped back in shock.
"Are you feeling better now?"
After emptying out all the feelings she had built up, embarrassment rushed in to fill the void.
"Th-tha-thank you."
Seeing her with her head bowed low, Shin-woo let out a faint laugh.
"Then please take care of me from today on. What should we start with today?"
"Well, let's begin with stretching like last time...."
"Sounds good. Let's start."
Because Shin-woo was so brisk and matter-of-fact, Su-ji, whose eyes were still wet and red, was able to smile brightly too.
"Phew, exercising first thing in the morning. It's tough. Still, once it's over, it definitely feels refreshing."
After that, whenever he had a morning without classes, Shin-woo made it his routine to stop by the club room and work out with Su-ji.
Today, as well, just after finishing his workout and heading home, Shin-woo stopped walking at the sound of a message.
As soon as the conversation ended, Shin-woo's heart started pounding.
If I play this right today, maybe Hayeong and I...