Outdoor Exposure with Hayeon at the Academy
My lower abdomen pressed flush against Hayeon's soft, plump ass, producing wet, filthy sounds with every motion. The sex was ferocious.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ahk—unngh, hii, huuut…!"
Every thrust of my cock made Hayeon's pale body flinch and tremble. Her sensitivity was on another level.
I yanked her arms behind her back and hauled her even tighter against me. The deeper I pulled, the farther my cock forced its way into the depths of her pussy.
"My womb—it's hitting my womb…!"
The moment I ground against her cervix she nearly sobbed the moan out. The more I pounded her, the more thoroughly her cunt was being broken in. Her walls had already begun to soften and ripple around the exact shape of my cock, welcoming me without ever losing that crushing grip. An absolute masterpiece of a hole.
Before long her body started to quiver in fine, continuous spasms—the unmistakable signal that she was about to come.
"Don't pull my arms—ahh, hiiit, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm cominggg…!"
Hayeon screamed as she climaxed. Both legs shook violently; her toes scrabbled against the floor.
I never released her arms. Even through the aftershocks I kept driving my cock all the way in, ruthlessly rubbing the head against her cervix.
Grind… grind…
That impossible tightness finally snapped my own restraint.
"Coming!"
Because Hayeon's pussy was such a peerless treasure, I finished far faster than I ever did with other women. Pumping a load into a beauty's cunt never got old, no matter how many times I did it.
Only after I had flooded her completely did I pull out.
Schlick…!
Her walls clung to me as if reluctant to let go; the instant my cock left, thick white semen gushed from her spent pussy. Mixed into that cloudy fluid was a vivid streak of red blood—the farewell of the hymen she had somehow kept intact until adulthood, despite owning a body this obscenely sensitive.
I was already reaching for my cock again, ready for another round, when multiple sets of footsteps and a burst of lively chatter echoed down the hallway. Break time.
If another man walked into this bathroom we would be trapped for sure. Swallowing my regret, I held my breath together with Hayeon. Luckily no one came in this time.
Ten minutes later the corridor fell quiet again, but there was no telling when the next wave of people would pass.
Keeping this up in a bathroom is impossible.
I decided to relocate to the Sex Treatment Room. Simply walking there, though, sounded boring. I looked down at Hayeon, who had finally managed to steady her breathing after the short rest, and a wicked idea sparked.
Her clothes are already soaked anyway… why not make her walk naked?
The kind of public-exposure play you only ever see in porn. Thinking about it, it seemed perfectly doable. Every building in this academy university was supposed to have at least one male Sex Treatment Room.
I pulled out my phone and messaged Subin—who knew the academy inside out—asking which floor the Sex Treatment Room was on in this building.
Without telling Hayeon the destination, I gathered her scattered clothes from the floor.
"Alright. Let's go."
"W-where…? Why are you taking my clothes…!"
Hayeon jumped in shock and reached for them.
"We're going to the third floor. Follow me naked until we get there and I'll give your clothes back."
"What?"
Her face went blank with disbelief; she clearly could not comprehend why I would demand something like that. Then she must have read the playful glint in my eyes and decided I was only teasing, because her fists clenched.
Walking naked down a school corridor—legal or not—was a humiliation so intense just imagining it made her skin crawl. Of course she wanted to snatch her clothes back.
I simply wiggled my fingers in the direction of her clit. She recoiled with a full-body flinch.
"Kyaah!"
The memory of the earlier clit-torture was still fresh. Satisfied, I spoke.
"Just follow me properly. I'll scout ahead so don't worry too much."
With that I stepped straight out of the bathroom. From inside I heard her mutter "You bastard…" but I pretended not to notice.
A moment later Hayeon cautiously peeked through the crack of the door. An empty corridor. Only I stood waiting for her. That very silence must have felt even more terrifying.
"Please… I can't. Give me my clothes back…"
She begged, but I only grinned and plucked the compression bandage from the pile of her clothes. Then I casually tossed it out the open hallway window.
"W-what the hell are you doing?!"
The bandage arced through the air and landed in a flower bed on the first floor. To retrieve it she would have to walk outside completely naked. At least the third-floor route was indoors; outside, the grounds were crawling with female students exercising on the field and classmates staring out classroom windows. Getting spotted was guaranteed.
"Get out here. Now."
My flat tone made her hesitate. I took her panties from the remaining clothes and pretended to wind up for another throw.
"One… two…"
"I'm coming out! I'm coming out!"
In the end she was practically shoved into the corridor. Trembling with pure dread and shame, she frantically scanned every direction while both arms desperately tried to cover her breasts and pussy at once.
To make her even more frantic I deliberately began walking at a snail's pace. Our footsteps echoed click-clack through the empty hall. Hayeon followed like a cat—silent, keeping a careful distance. Goosebumps covered her white skin; her own heartbeat must have been thundering in her ears. Every distant sound made her shoulders jump.
We passed classrooms still in session. Hayeon hunched as low as she could, gluing herself to the wall beneath the windows.
What would actually happen if someone saw her naked? Honestly, nothing serious. All I had to say was bitch training in progress and that would be the end of it. The academy barely blinked at anything a man did to a woman. There were girls walking the streets on leashes like dogs; a little naked stroll was nothing.
Hayeon, of course, had not thought that far. She simply kept walking, rigid with tension. When I glanced back I saw her still desperately covering herself with both arms—naked, vulnerable, and somehow even hotter than I expected.
"Oh…"
I stopped and casually groped her ass. She said nothing, only glared at me with pure resentment.
"Hurry… please…"
Her voice was tiny.
"Are you rushing me right now?"
The slight cheekiness annoyed me, so I looked her dead in the eye.
"I don't feel like walking anymore. Let's just stand here."
The color drained from her face. Naked in the middle of the corridor, she stood frozen in front of me, on the verge of tears.
"Don't joke around…! Just go already!"
She was almost sobbing, but I sealed my lips and did nothing. The silence of the empty hallway stretched, amplifying the terror that someone could appear at any second.
Finally her nerves broke first.
"W-what do you want?! Just say it—I'll do anything…!"
"Hmm… now that I think about it, walking ahead of you is kind of a hassle."
I spoke casually and crooked a finger.
"Walk right beside me."
She hesitated only a second before hurriedly taking her place at my side. The moment I casually rested my hand on her ass she flinched hard.
"Just grabbing it earlier wasn't enough."
"Nngh…!"
She bit her lip, eyes pleading for me to keep fondling her as long as we just moved.
I obliged, openly kneading her ass as we walked. Then something strange happened. The farther we went, the hotter her body became; her breathing turned ragged.
"Haa… haa… huut…"
All I was doing was groping her ass while walking, yet lewd little moans kept slipping out of her.
"You're getting off on this?"
Hayeon was the kind of ultra-sensitive erotic body that could climax from nothing more than having her ass squeezed. Layered on top of that was the crushing pressure of outdoor exposure—walking naked through a school corridor—and her body simply could not contain the pleasure. Apparently she had a real talent for exhibitionism.
"Sh-shut up…"
Embarrassed, she turned her face away.
This girl was literally built for sex, wasn't she?
Every inch of her was an erogenous zone, and she even got wet from public exposure. Add that prickly personality that only made her hotter… Hayeon was rapidly climbing my list of favorites. And above all, that heavenly pussy of hers was addictive.
We climbed the stairs toward the second floor. With every step more love juice trickled from her. Still playing with her ass, I mischievously slid a finger forward and lightly brushed her pussy.
"Hiiik…!"
She moaned loudly and shuddered, yet she never dared resist. All she could do was shoot me a glare that screamed take your hand off right now.
"You go first."
I ordered her ahead so I could enjoy the view of her swaying ass from behind—then immediately pushed a finger straight into her cunt.
Squelch.
"Aaaang…!"
She was so close to orgasm her whole body shook. The tightness was insane; even a single finger felt stronger than most women's full grip. The ridges and folds inside writhed and sucked at me hungrily.
I thoroughly enjoyed the climb until we finally reached the third floor. Keeping my finger buried inside her, I fell into step beside her again.
"Don't drip all over the hallway. Save it for when we get inside the room."
"Huuut… what… what room are we even going to…"
"Who knows?"
A short walk later the door to the Sex Treatment Room finally came into view.
"Y-you're going to fuck me again?!"
Hayeon asked in shock. Awe at my stamina mixed with pure dread at having to endure that overwhelming pleasure once more; her feet froze.
There was nowhere left for her to run anyway.
"Shut up and get inside."
Just as I was about to push her harder, the door of the classroom right next to the Sex Treatment Room slid open.
Rattle!
A woman stepped out.
"Ah?"
Hayeon reacted even faster than I did.