Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Chapter 30: I'll Teach You Self-Defense Techniques
After one last round in the bathroom, we returned to the bed, lay down with Lee Da-mi, exchanged sweet little kisses, and drifted off to sleep. I felt like I could really squeeze out ten loads if I pushed myself. But after about seven, fatigue started to set in—for both her and me—so I gave up and slept like a baby.
And when I opened my eyes in the morning...
"Smack... muah... slurp..."
Swish, stroke...
Lee Da-mi had burrowed into my arms like a cat, kissing my neck while her hand gently stroked my cock.
"Mm... Da-mi..."
Thanks to that, I woke up already aroused, calling out to her in a hazy daze.
"Sleep well? Muah..."
She gave me a bright smile and a peck on the cheek. Even right after waking up, Lee Da-mi looked stunning. No, beyond pretty—her already flawless skin had this radiant glow. Like it was shining. Confirming I was awake, she slid down smoothly.
"Mmm... sluuuurp... schlurppp!"
And started sucking my cock. It was an amazing morning blowjob. Waking up to a sexy married woman naked and devotedly sucking my dick made my body heat up in an instant. She even took my balls in her mouth and sucked on them—her dedicated oral service had me firing one off in no time.
After that.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"Ah, aahn! Seong-hyeon! Hnng... i-is my pussy good?! Haaah!"
"It's amazing! Clenching so tight first thing in the morning... ngh!"
Before checking out, I pumped one more load into Lee Da-mi's pussy. Then we washed each other hurriedly in the shower and left the hotel. She drove me to the cafe in her car, and as I got ready to get out, her face looked incredibly reluctant.
"I wanted to have brunch together at least..."
"Me too. But your husband's coming back soon, right? Let's eat together next time. I'll be waiting."
"Promise? Next time we stay out, we eat breakfast before parting."
"Yep. Promise."
"Hehe, I trust you. But it's a shame. If you'd cum just once more, rent would've been free forever."
"Oh."
"Including this morning, that's nine times?"
Counting the morning one, yeah, it was nine. If you included the one in her mouth. Hearing it put like that, I did regret not hitting ten. The rent didn't matter anymore, but something about not having a nice round number bugged me. I was mulling over that more than the rent when Lee Da-mi leaned toward me with a playful grin.
Swish.
She cupped my cheek with one hand, her pretty red-painted lips...
"Muah..."
Kissed me, then whispered from that intimate distance where our lips almost touched again.
"But nine times is still a lot... so I'll give you something else."
"Like what?"
Her eyes smiled deeper at my question. Then, with a hot breath, she revealed her reward.
"My mouth and pussy... they're free for you forever... how's that?"
Lee Da-mi's mouth and pussy free for me for life? Way better than free rent!
"Perfect. A thousand times better than free rent."
"Hehe... such sweet talk. Stick out your tongue. I'll suck it like I did your cock before you go."
After that sticky kiss in the parked car, I could finally get out.
"See you next time."
"Yeah. Drive safe."
Lee Da-mi gave me a cute wink as a goodbye, drove off, and I watched her car fade away, lost in a lingering afterglow, before turning to walk...
Thud thud thud!
"?"
I swear I just heard someone running from the cafe direction... did I imagine it?
After getting back from the hotel around lunchtime on Thursday, I skipped the dojang for once and headed straight home. No members were scheduled today, and managing or sprucing up the place was my own obsession anyway—skipping a day wouldn't hurt. Though if someone hooked by the ads showed up, that could be awkward. But my number's on there, so they'd probably call if they saw it closed. Or call first. Nothing else to worry about... oh!
"The H toys arrive today, right? Nah, forget it. I'll check them all at once with the exercise equipment tomorrow."
Not laziness—more like wanting to unwrap the gift bundle all together. I was curious, but my body was honestly a bit tired. Anyway...
"How the hell did I do it seven times and still sleep?"
My stamina was insane. The treadmill's doing? But if it boosted libido that much, it'd probably have a help window for it. No matter how I thought about it, normal human stamina shouldn't be that high, and the only external factor was the treadmill. Or maybe the Joo Seong-hyeon's Happy Dojang Raising system was buffing me inherently. Since it was designed for sexy stuff with women from the start.
"Whatever. I'm grateful either way."
I didn't know the exact reason, but great stamina was nothing to complain about. Seeing Lee Da-mi marvel at it skyrocketed my male pride. And thanks to that...
"Phew... women ain't shit."
Not baseless confidence anymore—a tiny sliver of grounded confidence welled up. Not like I thought one fuck meant I could seduce any woman easily. Just that the excessive nervousness I'd felt around women privately had eased up a bit. Plus, I realized I'd been overly cautious groping Jeong Ye-sol or Ha Yu-na—like handling fragile jewels. I'd half-doubted the system's boundaries and knew zilch about women's bodies. But not anymore. I didn't know much more now, but my mindset had shifted. I felt confident I could go with my flow more than before. A little more... Yeah. I could handle things with more ease now.
"Tomorrow's Ha Yu-na. She's easy."
Treadmill for exercise, she loves kisses so lots of those. Maybe she'll hit level 6 in one go again? Come to think of it, I still haven't seen Ha Yu-na's tits or pussy.
"Gonna take my time appreciating and tasting tomorrow."
Her small chest might make me compare to Lee Da-mi, but oh well—Da-mi's body's just OP.
"Ah, wanna fuck again."
Thinking of Lee Da-mi flashed yesterday's romp through my head. Sweaty bodies intertwined, pounding her tight pussy, stealing kisses whenever, her slender fingers stroking my cock during chats, that pretty mouth sucking me...
"...It was epic."
Even recalling it now, our first sex was pure fantasy. No regrets sharing my first time with her. Using the system for my 'first insertion' would've sucked compared to this natural 'first fuck'. Even if the relationship was morally shady. But sneaking around with a horny married woman was hot as hell, so it was fine. She seemed into it too. As long as we didn't get caught, win-win.
"She's married, but only like two years older than me anyway."
Such thoughts had me chuckling to myself. I spent the day fully resting. A nap, then some long-overdue fried chicken, a few fun rounds of my occasional online mahjong game. Then around evening, Jae-min messaged.
"How was the date? Good? You're just now replying, don't tell me..."
"Nah, man. Just crashed from exhaustion. Anyway, it was decent. Thanks for the help."
"What're friends for? Won't pry now, but spill if it works out."
"Obviously. You'd be first to know."
"Good man. Oh, dinner next week or the week after work?"
"Dinner's dinner—I'm free anytime. Hit me when you're good."
"Cool, around then. Ye-na's excited for a trio meal after so long."
"Sounds good."
We nailed down the dinner plans a bit more. And just like that, I enjoyed some quality downtime. Since getting Happy Dojang Raising, I'd been buzzing non-stop, so a chill day like this was needed.
"This is happiness."
Sincerely, I was already happy.
Friday morning.
Fully recharged from the rest, I headed to the dojang with high expectations.
"What the hell is this."
Not installed, just plopped plainly in the dojang—the exercise equipment left me a bit deflated. Two machines and a small box probably holding the H toys. I checked the equipment first. One was a Kegel exerciser you clamp between your thighs. The kind you'd get for like ten thousand won on something like Lupan.
"...Kegels are important. Guess I'll do 'em daily starting today."
The other was a roly-poly punching bag. A soft, wobbly cute one perfect for kids or women. You could grab something similar online for under ten thousand won. Huge gap compared to the hundreds-of-millions treadmill, though.
"Eh, whatever."
Not like I'd resell expensive gear, and for workout efficiency boosts, they were the same. Just lacked the treadmill's wow factor. Kinda disappointingly underwhelming.
Finally. The H toy in the small box was...
"Handcuffs?"
Simple yet intriguing. Basic black wrist cuffs. The perfume hit me instantly, but these were meh at first glance. I rushed to the office to check the info.
[SM Handcuffs]
The target's sexual sensitivity increases while restrained by the handcuffs.
o Effect applies even to opposite sex not registered as members.
o Effect lasts while handcuffs are on. Removing them ends the effect.
o Increases target's sexual sensitivity by +20 while worn.
"Sensitivity boost? Nice!"
Image and effect matched well. As straightforward as the perfume. Whether to use in class or daily... I'd think on it, but having it wasn't bad. Might even try on Lee Da-mi sometime.
"But no tooltip for the equipment...?"
[Treadmill]
Using the treadmill aids in stamina training.
o Effect applies only to dojang members.
o Greatly increases stamina gain efficiency.
[Kegel Exerciser]
Using the device aids in sexual function improvement.
o Effect applies only to dojang members.
o Greatly increases pelvic and Kegel exercise efficiency.
o Must follow basic Kegel methods for full effects.
[Roly-Poly Punching Bag]
Using the bag aids in striking ability.
o Effect applies only to dojang members.
o Greatly enhances member's striking sense.
"It does show. Thanks."
Nothing special—just the obvious effects from seeing them. Probably skipped the obvious ones. No percentages, just "greatly increases."
"Not bad at all."
Brief disappointment aside, they were all useful. Jeong Ye-sol might have fun smacking the bag. Keeping members engaged was key. Plus, completing the dojang quest netted ten million won. Teaching hot chicks, groping them, making bank—what else could you want?
Satisfied with the items, I moved on. Might as well spend points while sitting.
"170 Dojang Points... Internet promo's still running from the two I sent, so no rush. Grab another naughty toy."
If two or three members signed up suddenly, scheduling'd be a hassle—drinking that chicken soup, I ordered another H toy. Then tidied the dojang lightly while waiting for Ha Yu-na.
One hour later. 2 PM. Around the same time as last.
"Hello..."
Ha Yu-na arrived. No hat today, long black hair swaying, comfy banded pants and loose tee. Looking exhausted.
"Yu-na, you look beat... sure about training?"
"I'm fine..."
Worried she was forcing it through sleepiness, but she grinned sleepily and approached. Straight to me. And.
Tug...
"??"
Looking up like 'bend down a bit,' she pulled my dobok hem. I leaned, and...
Squeeze.
Her slender arms wrapped my neck. Pressing her pretty, porcelain-pale face close, all drowsy and loose.
"Um... massage first... please..."
As she said it.
"Mmph..."
She pressed her lips to mine.
"Mmm... nn... lick"
Her small, moist lips licked mine urgently. Like 'hurry and stick out your tongue.' I parted my lips and extended mine, and...
"Slurppp... mm... muah... massster... smack, slurp..."
She sucked my tongue greedily. Like she'd waited since Monday just for this, devouring my saliva deliciously.
'Good girl showered before coming.'
Body wash scent wafting, her tiny frame clung to me, craving my tongue and spit. Unlike the deep kiss with Lee Da-mi—this baby bird pecking for food was fresh and innocent.
Throb!
My cock, having tasted sex once, reacted way faster than last time. My hands, without hesitation...
Shlrk!!
Yanked down Ha Yu-na's pants and panties together.
"...! Smack..."
Her eyes went wide in surprise. But she didn't break the kiss. I ignored her reaction. No need for caution. No need to watch for cues. I owned this dojang. And this woman glued to me, desperate for every drop of my saliva—Ha Yu-na...
Smack...!
"Mm...! Slurp... gulp..."
Even after stripping her panties off, a light wrist-snap spank on her plump ass... She just blushed faintly, no thought of stopping—sucking my tongue diligently. Because she was a Level 4 satisfaction member.