Mom's Skills
Mom's Skills
A languid afternoon at the Knight Training Academy. No, after the scorching heat that was anything but languid had passed, here,
Class 1's interpersonal combat training was in full swing. Amid the echoing dull thuds of wooden swords clashing,
Yuna was surveying the students while swaying her lewdly and well-shaped peach-like buttocks.
"What do I do.."
"You really do have it tough."
At Seong-jin's lamenting mutter, his best friend Min-ho replied.
Among the students engrossed in training, only these two's movements were somehow still.
Meanwhile, in a corner of the training ground, there was a place where the sound of sparring echoed so loudly
that it was on a different level from elsewhere.
"Oraaa!!!"
Following Kang-min's single yell of fighting spirit, his training partner was slammed to the floor.
The wooden sword split in half and was scattered carelessly on the ground.
"Oh, come on. Both this guy and that guy are all so half-hearted."
Kang-min poked the fallen student with his foot and muttered arrogantly.
"Oh my~ That's really impressive. You'll become a great knight in the future, won't you?"
Yuna praised him with a seductive curve of her eyes.
"Well, I suppose. I don't know about a great knight, but I am the man who will become your master, Teacher."
"Fufu..♡ But that's impossible, isn't it? Because my son will protect me."
She answered slyly while winking in the direction of Seong-jin and Min-ho.
"Ugh.."
Seong-jin cringed and avoided that gaze, but at the same time, the front of his pants bulged.
The fact that his mother, who had always caressed his cock and indulged his whining, was being kind to that thuggish bastard
was just extremely displeasing to him.
"Ha. Is that so? That inferior male will protect you?"
Kang-min burst out in a laugh of disbelief.
"In the first place, instead of dealing with a guy like that for a month and waiting, wouldn't it be better to just step on that body of yours that's optimal for pregnancy?"
"Hmm~ Do you think a student can beat a teacher?"
"Well, it doesn't seem impossible, does it?"
As Kang-min said that, he scanned Yuna's figure up and down.
Yuna smiled softly and drew a wooden sword from the rack.
"Then, go ahead and ravish me."
At her provocative words, Kang-min seemed to lose his reason and charged at a rapid speed.
With a 'Puh-eok!' sound, sand violently rose and covered the training area.
While everyone was panicked by the sudden situation, a wet moan leaked out from the center of this sandstorm.
"Haaang..♡"
"Ohhh! Has she started to screw him?!!"
"Fucking sand! Disappear already!"
"Haa.. So impatiently.."
The sand dust began to clear, and Yuna's voice started to be heard again.
"If you charge in so impatiently, you're giving away all your moves, aren't you?"
When the view cleared, the scene that appeared was shocking.
Kang-min was lying under Yuna's feet. And his cock was also pinned under Yuna's foot.
"Kuot..!"
Kang-min let out a moan of pain mixed with pleasure.
"To think you would pull down your pants and expose your cock while you were charging in... I was surprised, you know? And.. that size..♡"
Yuna whispered in a voice that seemed surprised yet longing and ticklish, slowly rubbing Kang-min's huge and grotesque cock up and down with the sole of her shoe.
Each time her foot moved slowly, the flesh under her firm and softly swaying buttocks was visible to Kang-min through the body-hugging dress.
"Remove this foot!! How dare you look down on me.. Ho-oh..!!!!"
Yuna, as if too lazy to listen, pressed down hard on his cock as if to burst it.
Right the next moment, a yellowish, thick liquid gushed out profusely from Kang-min's cock.
Semen was splattered with tremendous force on Yuna's stretched straight bare legs and on the dirt ground.
That was the most humiliating and pleasurable ejaculation of Kang-min's life.
"Oh my, it's so thick.."
Yuna whispered in a nasal, obscene voice, rubbing the semen on her silky calves and thighs as if spreading soap, and brought her finger between her slightly parted red lips, sucking with a 'jjook' sound.
"Mmm..♡ The taste is thick too, isn't it?"
All the students were entranced by her legs glistening wet with semen and her alluring figure.
But Seong-jin felt disturbed by an unknown emotion. That his mother would suck and eat another man's semen as if it were delicious
and smear it on her body like that... On one hand, anger boiled up, but his own cock was swollen harder than ever.
"You.. slutty.. woman.. Heok.. Heok.."
Kang-min lay on the floor in a humiliating posture, panting. Even though there were few in the academy who could match him,
in this situation, he couldn't even control his own body.
Yuna knelt down and stroked Kang-min's forehead, which was wet with sweat and flushed red.
"At this rate, even if you beat my son, you won't be able to handle me, you know?"
"Someday, I'll make you serve like a flesh toilet under my feet... Just you wait..!!"
"Even if you say it with a voice drained of strength, it has no persuasiveness, does it?♡"
Yuna deeply caressed his cheek with her semen-covered hand and then raised up her body, which was heated and made the men around her go into heat,
in a dizzying manner.
The sound of semen slickly rubbing between her sweat-dampened hair and her ample thighs created an atmosphere as if she had just finished an affair.
"Heu-ut..!"
Yuna stretched in an exaggerated posture, arching her waist like a bow as if showing off her voluptuous figure.
Like ripe fruit, her breasts, boasting their weight, drooped beautifully and then bounced and swayed.
"Alright, students. With this, today's afternoon class is over. Enjoy your free time♡"
Probably during that free time, most of the students would lock themselves in their rooms or bathrooms and masturbate with Yuna as jerk-off material...
With that, Monday's daily routine came to an end.
Late at night, in the dormitory. Seong-jin was lying on the bottom bunk, trying to sleep. But as expected, he couldn't fall asleep.
The lewd sight of his mother that afternoon... And the countless students who would be remembering that sight and jerking off...
His cock was so swollen and stiff that it was getting painful.
He thought that tonight, too, he absolutely had to go to his mother. He carefully opened the room door and took a step into the hallway.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Just.. getting some air.."
"Again today, huh.."
Min-ho spat out in a fed-up tone.
Seong-jin closed the door and headed towards the teachers' quarters, walking slowly, yet quickly.
'Creek.. Creek..'
'Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!'
"Keut..! Fuck..! I want to screw her so bad.."
From behind the closed door, sounds of violent shaking seemed to echo, but to Seong-jin,
they were inaudible.
Exiting the dormitory and feeling the cold night air seemed to stimulate his cock even more. The front of his pants, already soaked,
rubbed against the wind, creating an even colder sensation.
Passing the main building, walking along the long paved path... Finally, the teachers' quarters came into view.
At that moment, Seong-jin doubted his eyes. Because the light was on in his mother's room.
That position on the 3rd floor... It was definitely his mother's room. Although it was covered by a curtain, the silhouette illuminated by the light behind it
flickered.
Seong-jin ran urgently.
'Who is she with?'
'I've visited many times at night so far, but the light has never been on...'
'Could it be that bastard Kang-min...'
Seong-jin leaped up the stairs several steps at a time as if flying, ran down the hallway until his peripheral vision blurred,
and flung open the door to his mother's room with a 'Kwang!' sound.
"Heok..! Heok..! Omma..!"
"My son, you came? I've been waiting."
When the door opened, the sight that greeted him was his mother sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing thin, see-through lingerie.
Fortunately, it wasn't the situation he had worried about.
"Ommaaa!!!"
Seong-jin rushed into Omma's embrace and buried his face in the massive, round, beautifully curved cleavage.
"Fufu.. I knew it all..♡ That my son would come tonight."
"Because the light was on... I thought something might have happened..."
Seong-jin's anxious voice resonated, muffled deep within her cleavage.
As if finding that sight cute, Yuna hugged his head deeper and whispered into his ear.
"How could that be? Omma is entirely my son's... I was just waiting in advance~"
"Huuung.."
"You're whining just like a baby, aren't you?♡"
Seong-jin stayed still for a long while, not leaving his Omma's soft and squishy embrace.
Soon, when he calmed down, he looked up at Yuna's face like a baby bird and opened his mouth.
"Why... why did you accept a bet like that...?"
Yuna curved the corners of her mouth languidly as if she had anticipated everything.
"That's because Omma believes in our son. If it's Omma's son, surely he has potential."
"Then, why did you do that with that guy's semen...?"
He tried to ask why she smeared it on her legs and sucked it, but he couldn't bring himself to voice any more.
"Fufu..♡ That, you see? Shall we lie down here for a moment?"
Yuna made Seong-jin sit leaning his back against the headboard,
and sat beside him, inserting Seong-jin's arm into her cleavage.
A premonition that a different kind of stimulation from the nights so far was about to come.