Practical Training (5)
I tuck my golden hair behind my ears and slowly press my lips against the tip of his cock, which is already a mess from my own saliva. It’s not for some pathetic reason like cleaning off the juice; I’m doing it simply to stimulate him by sucking, and to take his thick, creamy cum into my mouth. I offer my lips willingly… for purely sexual reasons.
"…Ah, W-Woojin, if anything feels weird, you have to tell me right away…?"
"…Don't worry about it. Just keep doing what you were doing before. It felt good."
"O-Oh, I see…. But just in case, you know. Yeah."
Seo Woojin had completely wiped any trace of awkwardness from his expression. He wore that relaxed, slightly wicked smile he had when I first met him as the infirmary teacher, and he reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear. It felt like he was saying, I'll help you out with this much, so just focus on sucking my cock. If I let my imagination run wild, it felt like he was telling me to serve him as pleasurably as I possibly could. Hmm. Is it because Yozora keeps calling him 'Master' that I'm getting used to this kind of dynamic? I’m not really that interested in that sort of thing, honestly. Having my name engraved on a choker, being leashed, having my head shoved down while I'm on the bed, and just panting like a dog without being able to resist… It’s not like I’m treating a Mutant-type transcendental like a pet. I don't have any particular interest in that. Though, I am curious if that actually feels good for real. If he wants that, he should go do it with Yozora, who’s sleeping in the bedroom.
"Mmph… fph… P-Phaaa… Wait, my jaw is starting to ache from doing it again… It feels like it’s gotten even bigger than before…."
"…Then why don't you try licking just the tip instead of putting it in your mouth? You can let it drip a little… just gather plenty of saliva on your tongue."
"…Bleh…."
"The tendon under the glans and… oh, and with your hands… that’s it."
Slurp, slurp. I lick Seo Woojin’s glans, which is coated in the scent of my saliva, and because of that, I let my slick spit trail down onto the pants I borrowed from Yozora, stroking his cock until I can hear the wet, squelching sounds. From the root to the glans. Diligently. If I were to force something this monstrous into a woman’s body, she would obviously clench down incredibly hard, so I should probably stroke it with at least this much pressure. And besides, sex is about shoving this thing all the way in without leaving any gaps. Squelch, squelch, definitely all the way to the root…. At first, I was a little worried that I might be using too much force and hurting him, but seeing Seo Woojin slowly exhale a sigh toward the ceiling without saying a word every time I made that squelching sound, it seemed like he was enjoying it well enough. I keep learning new things one by one. I struggled to memorize even a single formula after hours of math study, but I guess I’m better at learning through my body, just like with swordsmanship.
"The tendon… here…? Like this, connected by a line…."
"Yeah. Well… it feels good no matter where you lick, though."
"Ah, aah. Okay…."
"…Of course, putting it in your mouth and sucking is the best."
"……Hup…."
Ah, um. Ah, um. After checking the state of things by opening my jaw, I carefully swallow his cock just as Seo Woojin wants. A little past the glans. Until the tip of the glans lightly touches the entrance of my throat. Press. Judging by all those beep- videos I’ve been watching every dawn lately, men—especially Seo Woojin, who loves being called 'Master' by women—probably want me to swallow the whole thing and suck it obscenely. But, sorry to disappoint you. I have no intention of doing that, and I don't have the ability to, either. To be honest, if you pushed even 1mm further, I’d definitely start gagging. Instead, I can move my tongue diligently. Yeah. I’ll lick you as hard as I can, okay? So please, let me smell it again…, …Master. I want to smell that cum again.
"…Mmph……. Mmmph…. ……."
Forced to inhale the scent of the male cock stuffed deep into my mouth, I lick it diligently with my slightly stiffened tongue. He definitely said the tendon underneath felt good earlier, so… where….
Ah, he really must be enjoying it. He flinches every time my tongue brushes against this spot. Then, what if I stroke his cock with my hand while sucking like this? He’d like that even more, right? Then, let’s try this too….
"Huu…."
"Slurp… chupp…."
…Pfft. Look at his expression change. He was so relaxed earlier, but now he’s looking down at my face with eyes that are a bit more dazed than before. I know what that feels like. It’s the same feeling I had when I was curled up under my blanket at dawn the day before yesterday and today, masturbating my clit like a madwoman…. …Mmm-hmm. Anyway, yeah.
"…Phaaa…. …Are you about to cum?"
"Who knows. It feels good, but not yet…."
"…What?"
However, when I let go of the glans, which had become soaked in saliva from my diligent sucking, and asked him while kneeling at a lower eye level than his throbbing, erect giant cock, the response I got was a lukewarm reaction completely different from my expectations. No, why? The beep- videos are like that. The beep- comics are like that. Everyone loves it when the heroine gives them a blowjob, right…? Besides, you flinched like crazy when I licked your tendon earlier, saying it felt good. Is it possible that I’m misinformed about something….
"…Really?"
"Why would I lie about something like this? It’s pointless."
"Ah, but earlier, you told me to stop just because I wiped it with a wet tissue for a second…."
"That was…. …Never mind."
Seo Woojin started to say something, then stopped, shifting his gaze to the right. I stroked his wicked cock with my hand, squelching, and tilted my head up in dissatisfaction.
"…Are you trying to say that I… suck at this?"
"…Ah, that’s not what I meant."
"Yes, you are…! When I was only using my hands, you grabbed my wrists and told me to stop because you were going to cum, but since I started using my mouth, you haven’t done that even once…."
"…That’s not it."
"If that’s not it, then what…."
"…Because you were touching my cock with such a pure, 'I don't know anything' expression, it turned me on like crazy."
"……."
"Anyone could see you were jerking me off, but you said you were just wiping off the juice."
Ah, um. Ah, um. Ah…. A sound similar to when I was checking the state of my jaw, but filled with much more embarrassment, rolls off my lips. Well, I did start with a pure heart. It wasn't to receive his cum; I was just sorry about spilling juice on his pants, so I was wiping it off. The fact that my purpose shifted to something lewd—that is, 'I’m going to smell his cum again no matter what'—happened right after Seo Woojin grabbed my wrists. So, I guess the 'purity' he was talking about disappeared around then….
"…O-Oh, I see…. I didn't even know that…. Ugh…."
Why did I get annoyed at an innocent person? You idiot. Seriously…. If I had stayed pure until the end, I would have already been smelling the cum spilled all over my face. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shook my head in shame, and scratched my cheek awkwardly. What should I do? If it were about three days ago, maybe, but 'purity' is such a distant word for me now that I’ve already learned how to masturbate. I’ve watched plenty of porn where a man and a woman lie on a bed and have sex, and I’ve read plenty of lewd comics because of Yozora. The girl who hated it at first ends up having a giant cock forced into her until her lower abdomen bulges by page five, and by page twenty, she’s just blushing and drooling, busy panting under the sound of him slamming it in all the way to the root without any resistance…. That kind of comic. I know all about lewd things now. There’s almost nothing I don't know, right? But in the middle of all this, purity? …It doesn't suit me at all. What should I do?
"……."
…I don't know. Since I don't know, I’d rather.
"Hey…. Woojin."
"Yeah."
"…H-How should I do it… if I want to make you cum as fast as possible?"
"……."
"Like how you told me to lick the tendon earlier…. Something like that."
Let’s just ask him outright. Instead of struggling and feeling frustrated, it would be better to know each other’s preferences like this…!
"…Can I be honest?"
"O-Of course. Even though I look fierce and mean, I had a shameful hobby too, remember?"
"You look a bit cold, but you don't look fierce…. Well, anyway."
"……."
"Can you stand up for a second?"
"……? Stand up? …Okay."
"…I’d love to lay you on the table and shove it down your throat, but I haven't developed that yet, so I can't do that…."
"……."
Better…? No, before that, I think shoving it down my throat is probably deepthroating, but what does he mean by 'developed'? I haven't seen that word in any comics yet….
"Let’s do that next time, try something else."
"Something else…. W-Wait a second…. If you pull like that, I’ll fall…."
It hadn't been long since I stood up awkwardly when Seo Woojin, who was sitting on the sofa, pulled my arm and made me fall. My face hit his chest, and I could only make uph, uph sounds, unable to offer any resistance. After that gesture of him lying back, I came to my senses and found myself in a position.
"…Try sucking it like that."
"…Eh…."
I found myself looking at his cock… while lying upside down on top of Seo Woojin’s body.
"Suck it like I taught you earlier. …And move your fingers, too."
"…Th-That…. O-Okay…. Hup…."
I answered, but I don't really understand the intent behind this position. Whether I suck his cock like this or while kneeling like before, isn't it the same thing? …Ah, I get it. Now that I think about it, my chest felt strangely tight. Is it because my breasts are pressed hard against the area near his lower abdomen while I’m performing fellatio? When I was kneeling earlier, my chest didn't touch him at all. Puh-huh-huh…. So that’s why he changed the position. To feel the sensation of my breasts. If he had just said he wanted to touch them, since we’re friends, I would have let him touch them a little. Well, men are all the same, aren't they? Just as I thought that and started sucking on his glans again.
"……?! Pphat, wait, what…?!"
"Don't worry about it, keep going."
"Y-You just pulled down my pants…!!"
Seo Woojin, who was lying beneath me, had pulled my pants down to my thighs. Without giving me a chance to resist. Seriously, so suddenly.
"P-Pull them back up…. No, please pull them up. Please…."
"Why? They look pretty. Are you embarrassed?"
"I’m embarrassed. Because I’m embarrassed…."
"…What part of it?"
"Why are you asking me that…?!"
"Your reaction. I thought it would be fun."
"Ugh…."
Instead of the kind, gentle voice I heard in the infirmary, at the bookstore, and at my house, a very sly, lecherous voice pierced my ears.
"F-First of all, you can see all my panties, you idiot…! Ugh…."
"…They’re Yozora’s panties, are you embarrassed?"
"What the hell does that have to do with anything…, …Hick, hieek…?"
"…I see you manage your hair down there, too."
"M-Manage…? No, before that, don't… don't push it aside…."
"……."
"…Ugh…? Ah, ahick……? Eh……."
"……."
"W-Wait……."
"……."
"Don't… don't press down on my hips with your hand……. Mmmph…."
Not long after, beneath my lower abdomen, which had become soaked while smelling his cock, between my thighs that had started to tremble, and beneath my hips that had started to twitch while being held by Seo Woojin so I couldn't escape, slurp, slurp. Chupp, chupp. The sound that popped out instead of words for conversation was… strangely, very sly. Unlike me, who was just panting out lewd breaths while staring at his stiff, erect cock and smelling it, it was completely different.