Found My Cock
The sunlight slowly seeped through the gaps in the curtains.
Song Jiwon slowly pushed herself up from the bed.
Last night’s conversation with her master hadn’t been a dream.
Today is… the day I finally get Master’s permission to take another man’s cock…♥
She stood in front of the wardrobe.
She lingered there longer than usual, fingers slowly sliding between the hangers as she pictured the moment that would come. One by one, she pulled out the clothes she would wear for him.
First, the top: a thin, tight-knit sweater. It would cling so closely that her breasts would be almost completely exposed, and without a bra her nipples would show right through. So she decided to wear one—but only a flimsy lace bra that fastened in the front with a single snap. One tug and it would come undone.
If he gets impatient and wants to strip me… it should open with just a finger…
Next came the bottom: a black miniskirt. High-waisted, yet short enough to barely cover her ass. If she bent over, even the line of her panties would show.
Then she reached the underwear drawer and stopped.
She bit her lip, half-opening the drawer before pulling her hand back.
Panties… what should I do…?
She murmured to herself, “If he decides to take me in a hurry… it would be easier if he could just flip the skirt up and slide right in…”
Her fingertips brushed the fabric, then retreated.
Maybe I shouldn’t wear any… Mmm… It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve gone out with a bare pussy… But today I’m leaving it empty on purpose—so he can fuck me…
The thought alone made her lower belly twitch. Deep inside her cunt, something fluttered.
Haah… I must be crazy… Getting ready for school in the morning without panties because I want that boy’s cock inside me…
In the end, she left the panties in the drawer. She pulled the tiny miniskirt up over her bare hips, feeling the cool air against her naked skin.
…With this, I can do it anywhere, right…?
Haah… I’m really too prepared right now…
If Min-gyu wants me… I can spread my legs for him anywhere… I’m already open for him…
She stepped in front of the mirror.
The thin sweater hugged her body, her nipples stiff and clearly outlined. Below, only the scandalously short miniskirt covered her—nothing underneath. If she parted her thighs even a little, the slit of her pussy would be visible.
She lightly bit her lip as the image of Min-gyu’s cock rose in her mind: uncircumcised, still a little immature, not as big or hard as her husband’s. Yet it carried the raw, urgent scent of a young male desperate to fuck.
She could still taste the thick, musky fluid that had leaked from beneath his foreskin the last time it had twitched inside her mouth. The slick, feverish skin. The way it had rubbed against her palate.
Even now, the memory made her cunt clench and grow wetter.
Haah… I want to smell that cock-stink again… This time I want it pouring out deep inside me…
She spread her legs slightly and looked down at herself in the mirror. Her bare pussy, already glistening, twitched visibly between her thighs.
Just act a little confident, Min-gyu… Even half as bold as Master… and Teacher will spread like a bitch for you… I’ll open my cunt wide so your cock can slide right in…♥
The thought alone made her stomach tighten with need.
She gave herself one last check in the mirror. Breasts, skirt hem, exposed lines—nothing would get in the way.
Heh… All set. Now all I need is for Min-gyu to come and fuck me…♥
Suppressing her excited breaths, Song Jiwon straightened her clothes and hurried toward school.
The walk usually took ten minutes, but today her body was burning too hot to move slowly. She followed the quiet morning alley, her thin sweater doing nothing to hide her erect nipples, the tiny skirt riding up with every step and rubbing against her bare, sensitive folds.
She felt eyes on her from behind—slow footsteps, a lingering gaze sliding down her back to the hem of her skirt. She didn’t need to turn around to know someone was staring at her naked pussy.
If that man knew there’s really nothing under this skirt… what kind of face would he make?
The thought made her cunt throb. She deliberately slowed her steps. An elderly man with a cane eventually passed her, his eyes openly tracing the line from her waist to the bottom of her skirt.
She smiled inwardly.
If he dragged me into an alley right now and just flipped my skirt up… he could fuck me with nothing in the way…
Her pussy clenched at the fantasy. She was already soaked.
If Master allows it… anyone can shove their cock into me… This cunt is just a cum-dump he gave permission to use…
She kept walking until the familiar school building came into view.
By the time lunch ended, Song Jiwon couldn’t sit still any longer. Her bare thighs stuck to the chair; every movement reminded her she wore nothing underneath.
Haah… Min-gyu… Where are you…? I have to find him fast… or I’ll go insane…
She wandered the hallways, remembering the quiet practice rooms in the old building where he often hid. The thought of finding him alone there made her pussy twitch and grow even wetter.
She reached the last corridor. A single door stood slightly ajar, a sliver of light spilling out.
Her fingers trembled as she pushed it open.
Inside, Min-gyu stood before a small canvas, sleeves rolled up, a faint sheen of sweat on his shoulders, brush in hand. He was completely absorbed in his painting.
The moment she saw him, her breath caught.
…Found you… I found my cock… The cock I’ve been desperately searching for all day while my pussy ached…
Her thighs trembled. Beneath the skirt, her bare cunt was slowly dripping.
She stepped inside, heels clicking sharply on the floor. Min-gyu turned at the sound.
“…Huh? Teacher…?”
His voice held a trace of surprise, but his eyes looked exactly as she wanted—innocent, unaware.
Without a word, she gave him a lewd smile, pushed the canvas aside, and knelt right in front of him. She brushed her hair behind her ear and looked up, lips parted, eyes glassy with lust.
“Min-gyu…”
Her voice was barely a whisper.
“Teacher can’t hold back anymore… because of your cock…”
She placed her hand on his thigh, feeling the hard bulge beneath his pants, then looked up at him with pleading eyes.
“Min-gyu… take your cock out with your own hands… and put it in Teacher’s mouth… please…?”