15. Yuna Noona Mounting Me Naked

With my head in a tangled mess of anticipation and anxiety, I stepped into the waiting room, and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Noona was already slipping her hand under her gown to take off her panties. Soon, her black thong panties slipped out from under the gown. At least the gown kept her pussy from being immediately visible—that was a small mercy. If I'd seen it, my dick would've gotten hard before I could even stop it...

But seriously, what the hell am I gonna do in the studio later...

"Hyeong-sik, what're you doing? Hurry up and take off your panties too. It's more embarrassing if you do it in the studio later, y'know?"

"Y-yeah, got it."

Feeling a bit calmer thanks to Noona's consideration for me, a total newbie at nude modeling, I covered my crotch with my gown and slipped off my panties, folding them neatly on top of my clothes where they'd been placed beforehand.

Then, as she repeated her earlier advice to steady my nerves, the five-minute break came to an end, and it was time to head back to the studio. The thought of being completely naked in front of the students, pressing our intimate parts together with Noona, ramped up my tension until my mouth went dry.

Hearing my heart pounding wildly, I stepped into the studio. A few seats were empty this time—probably because some students had gone to the bathroom during the break.

"Two students aren't back yet, so we'll wait a bit before starting. Is that okay with the models?"

"Yeah, of course."

Noona answered the director's polite request for a slight delay, then pulled me toward the corner where the gowns were hung. She produced a candy from somewhere and pressed it into my hand.

"You're all stiff as a board. Relax a little. Sucking on something sweet will help."

"Yeah. Thanks, Noona."

"You know it, so don't get hard later. Do a good job, heh heh."

Touched by her thoughtfulness in looking after the partner she'd brought all the way, I unwrapped the candy and popped it in my mouth. Noona tossed out another sex joke to loosen me up.

Just as I was about to snap back at her sudden quip, the two students from the bathroom returned, and the third session began.

Steadying my trembling chest, I shed my gown. Avoiding any glance at Noona's naked body, I stared straight ahead and headed to the center of the studio to strike the pose.

[Swinging back and forth]

With every step, I felt the eyes of the student housewives and Director Lee Se-kyeong zeroing in on my groin, where my dick dangled and swayed side to side. That sparked the fear—what if they laugh at my dick size?—and the trauma-fueled anxiety swelled.

Barely suppressing the urge to dry-heave from the overwhelming tension, I stretched out my legs and sat on the mat laid out on the floor. Then, terrified of getting hard from seeing Noona's naked body, I squeezed my eyes shut. My body trembled faintly without me even realizing.

Soon, Noona's plump, firm ass settled onto my thigh, transmitting the soft touch of her flesh and her warm heat. Her sweet body scent wafted into my nose, followed by a soft whisper in my ear.

"Hyeong-sik, you're doing great. I'm right here, so don't tense up too much."

Her gentle voice, like soothing a scared little brother, eased my shaking. I cracked my eyes open, and the first thing I saw was her soft gaze fixed on me. Her deep, unwavering eyes, like a calm lake, soothed my negative emotions and wrapped me in an inexplicable sense of security. It felt like being enveloped in a warm blanket.

Confirming my reaction, she gave a slight smile visible beneath the mask covering from her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠forehead to her nose. Seeing that melted away even more of my tension and stopped the trembling completely.

Before I could even marvel at how her mere presence calmed me, the director called out another adjustment to the pose.

"Everything's good, but could the female model scoot a bit closer to the male one?"

At the director's request, Noona shifted her ass closer. The distance, already close enough to feel the heat from her pussy on my dick, narrowed further—now I could even sense a hint of moisture. It felt like my dick and her pussy were just a breath away from touching.

"Yes, perfect!"

Even as the director's satisfied OK rang out, I strained not to look down, locking my eyes on Noona's deep gaze. If I saw her bare pussy, my dick would spring to full erection before I could do anything...

But in the next moment, as Noona briefly closed her eyes, my gaze lost its anchor and drifted downward against my will, drawn to her lower body. My male instincts and curiosity overrode my resolve.

Soon, her crotch filled my vision, spread right in front of my dick. Like an actress from those foreign pornos, she'd neatly shaved above her pussy, leaving just a tidy patch of pubic hair. Below that, her labia majora were plump and slightly redder than her pale skin, with her dark magenta inner lips—matching her nipples—primly closed in a pristine shape. A shy peek of pink inner flesh peeked through, and before I could react, my dick surged to full erection, head rearing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠up.

[Spluuurt❤️]

In less than three seconds, it had more than doubled in length, and the tip brushed against Noona's soft pussy flesh. My flushed, rigid glans parted her closed inner lips, rubbing against the pink interior, and unleashed a gush of clear, slippery precum.

My glans and her plump pussy lips glistened wetly from my Cowper's fluid. For a split second, I thought, I screwed up, but the trembling yet pillowy sensation on my glans numbed my reason, focusing all my nerves on my dick.

Meanwhile, Noona—impaled on my dick—didn't pull her ass back or react much, just held the pose despite a man's cock touching her precious parts. The only change was her slightly quickened breathing.

Her near-nonchalance ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠kept my eyes glued to the lewd sight of her plump pussy lips against my glans, building my arousal, but worry crept in: What does Noona think of me now? Disappointment? Shock? Contempt like last time on the rooftop? Or mockery at my sub-average dick size?

As my thoughts spiraled negatively, I tensed and slowly raised my gaze. Her calm, steady eyes met mine, unchanged from before. But instead of the emotions I'd feared, there was anger.

Anger?

"Hey... I told you not to get hard..."

Her voice was a low whisper inaudible to others, laced with sharp edge, and her hand on my shoulder pinched my skin. Chastened, my dick slipped away from her pussy. I felt regret at losing that soft sensation but relief at escaping the embarrassment.

Right then, the forgotten side quest popped up—fittingly awkward for the moment.

I quickly scanned the quest hovering over my lens.

'Thrust-thrust rub-rub'? The quest title alone is ridiculous... And rubbing my dick against Noona's pussy 10+ times while she's pissed about me getting hard during the pose? Sure, I wanted to feel that heavenly soft pussy flesh on my glans again, but if I did what the quest wanted, Noona and I might never speak again.

But unlike before, there was no failure penalty. Yeah, a quest this absurd shouldn't have one anyway. And it's just a side quest, not the main one...

Confirming no penalty for failing, I decided not to risk screwing up my decent relationship with Yunah Noona for a measly 10 points. That was before I noticed the other reward...

Random Item Gacha Ticket?? Gacha... I can't resist that!