Satisfying a Married Woman (♥♥)
The entrance to the reception room.
A space that should normally have been quiet was instead thick with steamy heat.
I held her aloft, slamming my hips into her like a man possessed. Every time the upward-angled head of my cock ruthlessly plowed through her inner flesh, she twitched her hips, broadcasting every electric jolt of pleasure.
—Schlick♥ Schlick♥ Schlick♥ Squish♥
"Ahhh♥ Kiss me♥ K-kiss♥ Hurry and kiss me♥ Hahk♥ I think I’m gonna cum again♥"
That made four orgasms already.
I still hadn’t felt the first hint of climax myself, yet she kept batting at my shoulders, fretting like a spoiled child. I let out a soft sigh and paused the pistoning for a moment.
As if she’d been waiting for exactly that, Han Gyeowool wound her arms around my neck and tangled her tongue with mine. At the same time her whole body began to shudder as though struck by lightning. Every trace of her usual poise and elegance had vanished; she was squealing with pure vulgar abandon, no better than a sow in heat.
"Nnnngh♥ Ahhk♥ S-so good♥ Nnnngh♥"
Sticky love juices frothed between our joined bodies. Watching the heat switch flip completely inside her, I muttered with a look of pure pity.
"Sigh. I was trying to enjoy myself a little too. Can’t even thrust freely like this. Is this your first time getting fucked by a guy? Why’s your pussy so damn sensitive?"
Even under that scolding, Han Gyeowool only pouted coyly. She squeezed her pussy tight around me, begging me without words to start again. It was almost pure—like a child tasting candy for the very first time.
I sighed again and carefully laid the woman in my arms down onto the sofa. At a glance she didn’t look like someone with much sexual experience. Even if she had some, this kind of violent orgasm was clearly brand new. The previous position had probably been far too intense for her.
So I switched to the most basic missionary. Face-to-face connection, gentle enough for the Han Gyeowool of right now. But she found the intimate, lover-like pose so embarrassing she turned her head sharply to the side. I ignored it and pushed my shaft back into her petals. Instantly heated moans spilled out as she threw her arms around my neck.
"… Nnnn♥ H-hold me♥ Do it while you’re holding me♥ Ahh♥ H-hurry♥"
To think that fierce Han Gyeowool had turned into such a shy little girl. Sexual compatibility was a terrifying thing; after just a few orgasms her voice, her speech, everything had changed. She breathed hotly against my nape, endlessly craving to be held. I wrapped her up without a single gap, raining kisses over her neck and lips while snapping my hips hard and whispering filth straight into her ear.
"Haa. Gyeowool’s pussy is so fucking tight. You perverted married slut’s cunt. I’ll make this my personal pussy. I’ll turn it into a worthless bitch pussy that can’t even cum without Master’s cockhead."
"Haaahk♥ Ahhk♥ J-just a little gentler♥ Just a little♥ Nngh♥ Too fast♥ What do I do♥"
"Gonna cum? Cumming again already? Want a kiss?"
"Nnnngh♥ D-do it♥ Kiss me♥ Ahhh♥"
"Then beg for it. ‘Master. Gyeowool’s pussy is about to cum. Please dump as much as you want inside me.’ Beg like that."
I suddenly ramped the speed. Han Gyeowool locked her legs around my waist. Even then the pleasure was so fierce she bit down on her lip, crumpling my shirt in both fists, trying desperately to hold on. But she couldn’t last. She finally broke into pleading.
"Ahhnn♥ P-please♥ I’m really gonna cum♥ Ahak♥ I can’t hold the moans back♥ Hurry♥ Hurry and kiss me♥ Haaahk♥"
"So hurry up and beg. Plead. Or I won’t kiss you at all. You want the director to hear you getting fucked by a teacher?"
With that I drove my hips to maximum rebound. Instantly the room filled with the wet slap of flesh and endless sticky juices pouring out.
—Slap-slap-slap♥ Squish♥ Squelch♥ Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud♥
"Nnnnngh♥ N-nooo♥ Nooo♥ Really♥ I-I’m really cumming♥ Ahhhngh♥ You bastard♥"
"Hurry and beg. Plead for it. Or I absolutely will not kiss you."
At the absolute end of her endurance she began to move her lips. Tongue lolling out idiotically, she begged in broken, slurred speech. Her face had already melted into a complete mess of raw pleasure.
"Heeugh♥ G-Gyeowool’s dog pussy♥ Hak♥ Gonna cum♥ G-gonna cum♥ Inside♥ Haaahk♥ Hurry and cum inside me♥ Nnnngh♥"
True to form for a genuine masochist, orgasm-control play was driving her insane. Around then I felt the load I’d been holding back start climbing up from my balls.
"Ahh. Good girl. Gyeowool’s so fucking hot. Khh. Master’s gonna cum too? Gonna dump it straight into your pussy like this? Haa. Okay if I fill this slutty dog pussy as much as I want?"
She answered hazily, eyes already rolling back. Half her mind was clearly gone.
"C-cum in it♥ Heeugh♥ Cum in the dog pussy♥ Haaaahk♥"
She clung to my neck so hard she was nearly choking me. I finally sealed the promised kiss over her lips. My mouth covering hers cut off every sound—permission to climax as hard as she wanted.
In that instant Han Gyeowool’s fingers clenched violently. Her legs squeezed my waist hard enough to snap it.
"Mmmmph♥ Mmmph♥ Kngh♥ Hnnnnngh♥"
—Fwoooosh!
She sprayed a fountain all over my lower half, almost wetting herself. Maybe it wasn’t pure squirting—maybe the pleasure had simply been so overwhelming she’d lost control of her bladder. That sudden warm rush snapped the last of my tension. Hot climax surged up hard. But it still wasn’t the perfect moment, so I used her pussy like a side dish and madly shook my hips.
—Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick♥
"Haah. Hak. So fucking good. Khh. You bitch. Squeeze that dog pussy tighter."
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and at the same time jammed my cock into the absolute deepest point, thoroughly savoring every fold of her walls. Whether from the sadistic pain or the aftershocks of climax, Han Gyeowool’s pussy suddenly clenched thick and greedy around me. Rooting around inside that heat, my cockhead burned as if it were melting.
"Khh! I’m cumming too! I love you, Gyeowool! Haugh! I love you!"
—Brrrrrt! Brrrt! Brrrrrt!
My hips trembled and consciousness seemed to evaporate. For a brief second my vision bleached pure white and I could have sworn I glimpsed heaven. Thick ropes of semen gathered fiercely beyond the condom—an ejaculation volume on a completely different level from any solo session. The milky fluid endlessly filled her pussy.
"Haa. Haah. Hnnn. Khh."
That sensation of being packed full seemed to give Han Gyeowool her own kind of catharsis. She savored the feeling of the condom swelling taut with a face full of pure rapture.
"… Haa♥ Nngh♥ S-stop cumming♥ You pervert♥ Hnn♥ How much are you dumping♥"
We caught our breath, staring at each other’s sweat-soaked faces. Her eyes were so affectionate they almost looked like a lover’s. She gazed at me with sticky, lingering eyes, as if staring at some precious treasure. I gave her a short kiss on the lips as a quiet “good job.” But as if that wasn’t nearly enough, she tapped her soft lips, asking for more.
"Hoo. What’s this? Have you completely given up on playing coy now?"
Sex was over; time to go back to being Teacher Kang. Of course I’d still properly deliver the aftercare she’d demanded.
"… Stop nagging and just kiss me. Before I change my mind and report you for real."
"Aigoo. Can’t have that. Stick out your tongue."
"… Heeh."
"That’s right. Now you’re good at doing as you’re told."
—Chuuup♥ Heluup♥ Haap♥ Churrup♥
Our tongues mixed pleasantly, leaving a soft afterglow of the sex. Even though the sofa and every scrap of clothing were a complete wreck, I didn’t want to care about such trivial things right now. She seemed to feel the same. As if our sex had been that good, she kept kneading my ass while we kissed. Her touch was so greedy the burning lust of a woman in her thirties came through loud and clear.
"Pfft. Why? Want to go another round?"
When I grinned and asked, Han Gyeowool’s eyes went round.
"… M-more… can you do more?"
Eyes that said she’d take more if she could. I shook my head as if teasing her.
"Of course not. This is the only condom I have."
I lifted my hips slightly and pulled out, the heavy condom coming free with my cock. Seeing it, Han Gyeowool looked surprised and, deep down, disappointed.
"… What are you, a monkey? Why’d you cum so much?"
I answered with a completely straight face, mixing in a little aegyo as I nuzzled my cheek hard against hers.
"Wooong♥ My wife’s was just so good, what am I supposed to do♥ This is the first time I’ve ever cum this much♥"
Han Gyeowool immediately flushed crimson and started whacking my head, then shoved me away in pure shock.
"… W-what are you saying! Who’s your wife? Are you crazy? Just because we fucked once you’re climbing all over me again?"
But by this point friends-with-benefits was already locked in. If things went well we could become lovers; further still, maybe even the real thing. So without any fear I decided to push hard.
"Aww. Why are you hitting me so much. Wouldn’t it be nice to get a little more affectionate this time? Honestly you enjoyed it too, Mother. I had such a great time doing it with you. Don’t tell me… I was the only one who enjoyed it? If that’s the case I’ll just turn myself in at the police station. I don’t want to live with that kind of guilt."
When I deliberately put on a hurt, teary face, her expression shifted as if she’d just realized she’d overplayed her hand. Her inner thoughts reached my ears with perfect clarity.
Crazy! What’s this about turning yourself in all of a sudden!
Ah shit. Did I push him away too hard?
Right. I should pull him in a little at this point.
After how hard I worked to seduce this guy.
I can’t just let him turn himself in.
"… Ahem. There’s no need to blame yourself like that. It’s not like I completely fail to understand Teacher Kang’s position. Charging in on your own was a bit cheeky, but… how good must it have been for me to react like that. So I’ll specially look the other way this time. Honestly, it was a little exciting too."
Good. This should be enough, right? I really gave him a lot of hints.
It means I was truly satisfied with today’s, so keep coming at me boldly from now on.
If he still doesn’t get it even after this, I’ll just rip his dick off.
I’ll tie him up in some basement and raise him as my pet.
At her chilling train of thought my shoulders twitched for a second. Of course there was no way I’d get dragged off and raised by her. I wasn’t that clueless of an idiot. Just as she wished, there would be plenty of events going forward.
And so my first experience with Han Gyeowool somehow wrapped up well.