40. It Doesn't Feel Good At All...!
"Mmgh...!"
An Ji-yeon hurriedly covered her mouth and turned her head away.
Where do you think you're going?
I flicked her nipple with my tongue and watched her face closely.
Teacher Ji-yeon desperately averted her eyes, rolling them every which way to avoid meeting mine.
Her expression made my lips curl into a grin.
"Huh?"
"...Y-yes?"
"Didn't you just say you had frigidity?"
"...I... did."
"Then what was that sound just now?"
"Th-that... um..."
What do I say? How do I explain this?
I could see her eyes trembling as she agonized over it. Why even claim frigidity if she was going to get caught this easily?
"S-s..."
"S?"
"I was just... a little startled. It felt kind of weird."
An Ji-yeon bowed her head to avoid my gaze. Her voice came back flat and indifferent, like it was no big deal.
She really wanted to stick to the frigidity act, huh?
"Hmm... is that so?"
"Yes... I won't make any more sounds. Do whatever you want—piss or anything."
Playing it like that, are we?
I flicked her saliva-slick nipple with my finger again.
Flick, flick, flick, flick...
"Eek...!"
I could see her desperately clamping her mouth shut, holding it in. Her eyebrows twitched ever so slightly, but otherwise, she barely moved.
She's holding out pretty well. Let's see how far she can go.
Squeeze...!
"Ugh...!"
I set my phone down and grabbed both her breasts hard. The moment I did, I was shocked.
What the hell are these tits?! This bounce...!
They weren't just soft—they had this chewy resilience. The heavy weight every time I lifted them...!
These were breasts on a whole different level from Ryu Se-hee's!
"Ngh... mm...!"
"What's wrong?"
"N-no... it just hurts a little."
I couldn't tell if she was really in pain or just making excuses for her moans. But one thing was clear.
Right now, Sung-hoon's wife was silently offering her tits to me. And she was staring down at my hands, biting her lip hard.
Squeeze...! Grip...! Crush...!
"Nmgh...!"
An Ji-yeon was fighting to keep quiet, so only stifled gasps leaked out now and then. She was trying to endure without moaning... but didn't she know those suppressed sounds were even hotter?
I grabbed the undersides and shook them like basketballs. I pressed her nipples down with my palm while squeezing.
"Nng... hng...!"
"Feeling something now?"
"No... not at all. It doesn't bother me."
"Even like this?"
Squiiiish...!
Twitch!
I gripped her breast in my hand, milked the areola like wringing it out, then licked the nipple.
Slurp...! Suck...! Smack...!
"Eek... mmph...!"
I kept sucking her tits while watching Teacher Ji-yeon's furrowed brow. So this is what Ji-yeon teacher's nipples taste like...!
I'd only ever stared from afar, never imagining I'd get to savor tits I'd dismissed as someone else's. They were sweeter than I ever dreamed.
Sung-hoon, it's a shame to keep these all to yourself—let me have a taste too!
Sluuuurp! Slrrp...! Smack...! Squish...!
"Eek... ha... ngh...!"
Very faintly, now and then, excited breaths escaped An Ji-yeon's lips. Her body shivered, showing she was holding back moans with everything she had.
But before that—even her rock-hard nipples screamed she was feeling it. Those pink tips were perking up, begging for more touch.
What frigidity? They were so stiff, they jiggled wildly when I flicked them gently!
Slurp...! Lick! Slurp...!
Squeeze...! Squish...! Grip...!
"Nng... hmph... eek...!"
The wet sucking sounds echoed through the health room like surround sound as I looked at An Ji-yeon. Her eyes were squeezed shut.
"Eek... ha... eek...!"
Twitch...! Twitch...!
Her sensitive nipples quivering. Her milk bags reacting every time I touched them...!
Just a little more and...!
"Eek... hng, ha... nng!"
Pop.
"Okay. That's enough."
I immediately pulled my hands away from Teacher Ji-yeon's tits. She struggled to open her tightly shut eyes.
"Eek... y-yes?"
"Your tits. You said do whatever. I sucked and bit to my heart's content. That's plenty."
"Ah..."
I spread my palms wide to show her. An Ji-yeon looked at me with complicated eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah... no, nothing. ...Hoo."
Her trembling body calmed as she let out a deep sigh.
"...So. Satisfied now? With that?"
"Very. I had no idea Teacher's tits were this delicious. Sung-hoon must love it."
"......"
"Can I come every day from now on to suck them?"
"...Yes. As long as there are no patients."
An Ji-yeon pulled her gown back over her slumped shoulders. Her tits, glistening with my saliva, were hidden away.
She didn't think we were done just with her tits, did she? No way I'd stop at tasting just those.
"But since they're already off, I wanna taste your pussy too."
"...Pardon?"
Her hands froze mid-motion as she tried to cover herself. I patted the bed where I was sitting.
"...Isn't it over?"
"No way. We've still got class time left."
"......"
"Shall we do a pussy introduction next?"
An Ji-yeon hesitated, then slipped off her gown and climbed onto the bed.
"...Fine."
"Ugh...!"
An Ji-yeon, now on the bed, tensed up her whole body. She was nervous.
On the sacred health room bed, side by side with Teacher Han Tae-oh. And in such an utterly shameless state.
Naked...!
"Sit there facing me and spread your pussy."
"............Yes."
Han Tae-oh—no, this man who didn't deserve the title of teacher—grinned as he filmed her.
Since she was obediently following orders, he looked like a master tormenting his new slave. Did it feel good? Making another man's wife look like this?
She scooted to the edge of the bed and sat facing him.
"Like this...?"
"Yes. Now spread your legs wide."
"......"
She slowly lifted her legs as ordered, parting them bit by bit. Being naked, her pussy came into view with every movement.
To a strange man. A colleague from the same school.
Exposing her pussy in such an embarrassing pose...!
It's humiliating... but I have to do as he says. He can't change his mind.
She'd endured him groping and sucking her tits just moments ago. Squeezing them, flicking her nipples.
Licking, sucking, caressing— she'd somehow withstood every sensation.
To protect Sung-hoon... I have to endure.
Biting her lip, she spread her legs.
Squish...!
"Whew~."
Han Tae-oh whistled, eyes glued to his crotch.
This shameless bastard who loved staring at another man's wife's pussy...!
"Care to introduce your pussy?"
"Th-this... is my... pussy..."
"No~. Not like that."
"Then..."
"Spread it with your fingers and name each part. Like in sex ed."
Treating her body like a toy...!
Was it a joke or serious? Han Tae-oh smirked. It was infuriating.
She wanted to slap his cheek a dozen times and storm out...!
But if she did...!
Sung-hoon...
As humiliating as it was, Han Tae-oh held her husband's leash right now.
One word, one report, and Sung-hoon would lose his teaching job.
She'd rather endure and obey than see him fired and in prison.
An Ji-yeon reached toward her pussy with her fingers.
Squelch...
She spread it wide with two fingers.
"...Like this?"
"Grr...!"
"Eek...!"
Han Tae-oh leaned in close, phone and all. Filming her pussy right now... the sacred place only her husband should see.
All of it...!
No mosaic, raw and exposed—her most private shame captured forever.
Humiliating, but she gritted her teeth and endured.
"Introduce it properly. Your pussy."
".........Yes."
She pointed to every corner with her other fingers.
"This is... my, labia majora... and here... labia minora..."
"Majora are all soft, minora nice and pink. Not much experience, huh? With sex."
"...N-not that much..."
"Hmm. Really? How much experience do you have?"
Sexual history, right?
She'd expected him to ask, but saying it out loud was hard. For a married woman her age, her experience was honestly low.
"Sung-hoon... was my first."
"What?"
"My first. Sung-hoon... that's it."
Han Tae-oh stared in disbelief.
"No... what about college or something?"
"It was an all-girls nursing program, and I just studied... no experience."
"For real?"
His eyes widened. What could she do...?
To become a school nurse, you needed top 3% grades in nursing, plus teacher certification. Then pass the employment exam.
Unlike elementary teachers hiring thousands at once, spots were scarce.
Romance was a luxury to thread that needle. She only met Sung-hoon after his posting.
Her first time and every time after—only with him.
"Whoa... so Park Sung-hoon married a virgin? Premarital purity. Damn, I'm jealous."
"......"
"So just one partner total?"
"...Yes."
"Wow~."
She squeezed her eyes shut at his mocking admiration.
Having to show the place she'd given only to her husband to this man...!
Han Tae-oh grinned wickedly and slid his finger over.
"Then, experience here...?"
"Eek!"
Electricity shot through her body. She jolted.
Ugh... just now, for a split second...!
"Hm? Feels good? Aren't you frigid?"
"Ah... that's... the clitoris..."
"Even the clit should feel nothing if you're frigid."
"W-well... it's a sensitive spot, so maybe the nerves are just more reactive..."
"Oh~ yeah?"
She desperately deflected.
She'd claimed frigidity, but even she wasn't sure. No doctor's diagnosis—just her guess.
She'd had sex with Park Sung-hoon, but honestly, barely felt a thing.
No matter how he touched or sucked, no real stimulation. Never orgasmed...
So she'd assumed she was frigid.
But that feeling just now. What...?
No. No way.
An Ji-yeon turned her head. She'd never felt it with Sung-hoon—how could she with this guy?
Definitely a mistake. She'd let her guard down and made a sound, but if she endured properly, she could hold out...
Above all, she couldn't let herself feel it in front of Han Tae-oh...!
"As expected of a health teacher—real pro. Knows all the terms. You could show this in sex ed."
"......"
Han Tae-oh filmed her clit up close as he spoke. His caressing finger slid lower.
"What's this called?"
"Eek... th-that's the pee... hole..."
"Urethra. Precisely."
"My... urethra..."
It was vulgar teasing that made her sick. He knew, didn't he? Why ask?
As her brows trembled, Han Tae-oh grinned.
"And this?"
"Th-that... eek!?"
Squelch...!
Th-this feeling... no way...!
She looked down quick. Not penetrating.
His middle finger hovered at her pussy hole, gently scraping.
"Th-that's... eek...!"
"Yes? Say it quick."
"Wait...! Eek...! The proper term is, ugh, so..."
What was it? Her mind blanked.
More than that, this felt weird...!
Definitely frigid. Nothing at her entrance ever stimulated before...!
But this feeling now... what...!
I have to endure...!
An Ji-yeon bit her lip hard. One slip and sounds would burst out.
At my entrance, the sensation keeps coming...!
After claiming frigidity herself, suffering this humiliation... she couldn't make sounds she'd never let her husband hear.
Squelch... scritch... squelch...
"Eek... v-vaginal... entrance... eek. That's it... there..."
"Ahh~ vaginal entrance? This?"
"...Yes."
"So this is married An Ji-yeon's pussy hole. Where dick goes in."
"...Y-yes. Eek...!"
"It's scorching hot... you're not feeling it, right?"
"N-no, I told you."
"Really?"
Squelch... squish... slrp...!
"Hnnngh...!!?"
Her hips bucked at the sudden stimulation.
Wh-what...? Just now? That was...?
"Really frigid? You're super sensitive."
"N-no! That was...! Eeeek!?"
Squish... squelch... scritch...!
Jolting electricity zapped her brain.
This feeling—what is it...!
Never felt this with Sung-hoon...!
Squelch... poke...!
"Heek...!!"
"Oh."
His finger... dipped in just a tiny bit?
Han Tae-oh smirked slyly, rubbing gently. Not just her entrance—he teased inside, her vaginal folds...!
Savoring each wrinkle slowly, stimulating bit by bit.
Never like this before...!
Scritch...! Squelch... squelch...!
"Eek, hng... aah...!"
"Hmm. You're feeling it."
"No... I said no...! Eek...!"
"Sure. Let's go faster then."
Squelch...! Poke, poke...!
"Hnnnngh...!!"
She squeezed her eyes shut, barely holding back.
No... can't lose it here...!
Can't cum from this guy's fingers...!
"W-wait... just a sec...!"
"You said you'd do anything I say? Stay still. Don't close your legs."
"Eek... yes...! Khng!"
Squeeze...!
Her feet gripped the sheets tight.
Every wave from her pussy made her legs want to clamp— she barely fought it.
Endure. Must endure...!
Squelch... squish... schlorp...!
"Eek... mmph...!! Mmph...!!"
She clamped her mouth with her hand.
No. Can't make a sound...!
Can't lose to this guy's fingers...!
Schlurp...! Squish! Squelch...!
"Eek... hng...!! No... hnng...!"
"Ooh, look at you twitching."
"Eek, haa...! Th-there...! Eek...! ...Aah!!!"
Pssshhh! Psh! Psssh!!
With moans she could hardly believe came from her own mouth, An Ji-yeon's legs gave out as she squirted.
Pssshhh! Psh! Pssh...!
"Hnnnnggg...!!!"