Driving License Boot Camp
The message from Hanako♥ popped up on the screen.
Honjo Tokiatsu stared at the Line message from his girlfriend, Gokado Hanako. To anyone else, it looked like a cheerful group shot filled with bright smiles. But Tokiatsu, who had known her since kindergarten as childhood friends turned lovers, immediately noticed the signs. The corners of her eyes were red.
What the hell happened? And… who’s that ridiculously handsome bastard standing behind her?
Seeing some tall, good-looking guy with a great body sharing the same frame as Hanako made an unidentifiable anxiety twist tighter in Tokiatsu’s chest.
A guy that handsome usually has a girlfriend already. Besides, I trust Hanako more than anyone!
He tried to calm himself with those thoughts and typed out a reply.
“I miss you…”
He meant every word. Even though it had only been a few days, he already ached to see Hanako’s pretty face again.
“Taira Ryuta and Smith Kazuhiro, this is your room.”
The room we were shown to had bunk beds. It was a double room complete with a bathroom, a small washing machine, a mini-fridge, a sink, and even a microwave for simple cooking. A TV sat in one corner.
Since it was meant for two people, the space felt quite roomy. Single rooms were available, but because we were friends attending the boot camp together, we chose the double.
For reference, the women’s dormitory was in a separate building right next door.
“I’ve wanted to try bunk beds since I was a kid! I’m taking the top bunk, Hyung-nim!”
“Do whatever you want.”
I didn’t share Kazuhiro’s romantic nostalgia for bunk beds, so I left him to climb up and started unpacking my bag. Inside were clothes for a few days, underwear, toiletries, and a toothbrush and toothpaste set. As I was hanging up my clothes on the hangers, Kazuhiro’s face suddenly popped down from the top bunk.
“Hyung-nim, I’m thinking of heading over to Umi-chan’s side for a few drinks tonight. You coming? By the way, that Hanako girl or whatever—damn, she’s totally your type.”
“Didn’t you say you weren’t drinking until you became the top scorer?”
Kazuhiro gave me a look that said you actually believed that? and let out a snort.
“I said that, but to score on Umi’s tight little pussy, I need alcohol as my assist, you know?”
“You crazy bastard.”
He really was insane. Still, it was kind of funny, so I chuckled and asked if he was really skipping soccer practice. His expression turned slightly serious as he answered.
“There’s a simple gym here, so I can just work out hard after drinking. You should train with me, Hyung-nim. We can spot each other.”
“Sure.”
Since strength and stamina among my physical stats could be raised through exercise, I decided to join him. It wouldn’t raise them dramatically, but it was still better than doing nothing.
> All students, please gather in the auditorium.
> The written lecture will begin in five minutes.
Finally, it was time for class. For me, this should be easy since I used to drive before I possessed this body.
It was not easy at all.
Maybe it was because my intelligence stat was only 2, or maybe because the Japanese test had subtle differences from the Korean one, but even though it was just a written lecture, I couldn’t really understand much. I should have invested some points into intelligence instead of dumping everything into willpower…
“I don’t get any of this.”
Kazuhiro’s clear, clueless eyes actually gave me a bit of courage. He quickly latched onto Kagawa Umi.
“Umi-chan’s smart, so you probably remember everything, right?”
“Hehe, this much is easy~.”
“Then can you tutor me later? Just the two of us?”
“Aww~ what are you saying~.”
It was nauseating. Gokado Hanako was watching Kagawa Umi and Kazuhiro with eyes that looked exactly like mine. After the morning written class ended, we headed to the cafeteria for lunch. The meal was nothing special—just a standard Japanese set. Rice, miso soup, a thick piece of grilled fish, and a few side dishes.
“Since it’s the first day, how about we get to know each other better over drinks? Our room’s a double so it’s pretty spacious. Come over after dinner.”
“Sounds good. What about you, Hanako-chan?”
“U-um… okay.”
It seemed Kagawa Umi and Gokado Hanako were both in single rooms. Umi accepted Kazuhiro’s suggestion without hesitation, while Hanako hesitated for a moment before nodding. Probably because of her boyfriend. She must have agreed so the mood wouldn’t turn awkward if she refused.
After finishing lunch, we had the practical driving lesson. Thankfully, that part was easy. I was assigned a female instructor named Matoi Honami. She kept praising me for being incredibly skilled and subtly rested her hand on my thigh. It was obvious she was interested in me. She wasn’t stunningly beautiful, but she had a slightly cat-like face, huge breasts, and the kind of mature charm that would make her popular at any office job.
“Taira-kun, you’re joining a company soon?”
“Yes. I figured I’d need a license once I start working.”
“Oh~. How diligent. If only my husband were as responsible as you, Taira-kun.”
So she was married. After a five-minute break, at her suggestion we took the car around the practical test course. I passed without a single mistake, and Matoi Honami clapped enthusiastically.
“You don’t even need lessons for the practical, do you, Taira-kun?”
“Hehe, I’m pretty good, right?”
“Yeah, you’re amazing. Then let’s move the car over there.”
Matoi Honami told me to drive to a secluded spot behind the test area. While I drove, the car filled with the scent of her body. Just breathing it in made my cock harden instantly. So this was a woman’s pheromones.
Following her instructions, I parked behind a slightly protruding section of the building. Once the car was tucked away, it was completely hidden from view.
“You’re so good you don’t even need to learn. Instead of driving practice, how about we do something more… educational?”
She placed her hand on my thigh again and whispered into my ear. She clearly had experience with this. But no man would refuse when a woman offered herself so openly.
“Can we start that educational lesson right now?”
“As much as you want…”
I gently grabbed Matoi Honami’s chin and kissed her. She devoured my lips and tongue like someone who hadn’t eaten in a week. Her husband must not be satisfying her.
I lifted her tight pencil skirt and ripped the crotch of her black stockings. With a loud tearing sound, her panties were exposed. When I touched them, they were already soaked—her juices were dripping freely.
“Ahh… ohh…!”
The moment I lightly stroked her over the panties, Matoi Honami’s eyes rolled back in pleasure. At the same time, her hands were pulling down my zipper.
Ziiiip!
As soon as my pants were open and my underwear pulled down, my massive cock sprang out with a *boing*. When she saw it, Matoi Honami let out a surprised “Oh my!” and gave a seductive smile. Without being told, she bent down and took my glans into her mouth.
Slurp! Chuuup~! Chup chup chup!
“Ugh! Matoi-san, that feels amazing!”
As expected from a married woman—her technique was on another level. It was completely different from the clumsy, innocent blowjobs I got from Han Yugyeong or Alice. I’d have to train those two up to this standard.
Apparently not wanting me to cum in her mouth, Matoi Honami pulled off my cock, reclined the passenger seat, and spread her legs.
“Put it in now. Hurry, hurry~!”
She was shaking her hips impatiently while lying down. I pushed her panties aside and rubbed my glans against her entrance. Her pussy was absolutely drenched. With just a little pressure, my cock slid in smoothly.
“Ahh…! It’s so big!”
It seemed her husband wasn’t very well-endowed. When my thick shaft pushed deep into her belly, Matoi Honami let out a slightly overwhelmed moan. I ignored it and started long, fast piston movements. Even for a married woman, her pussy was tight—it gripped my cock like it didn’t want to let go.
“Ahh… ohhh… yes, it feels so good♥ Right there, grind right there!”
Any sign of discomfort had vanished. Matoi Honami was now fully enjoying my cock. She was even kind enough to tell me exactly where her sensitive spots were—like a truly dedicated teacher.
“You’re better at teaching sex than driving. How many students have you fucked like this?”
“Y-you’re the first one, ahhn~!!”
“Liar. If you lie, I won’t give you my cock.”
“It’s true! There hasn’t been anyone as handsome as you, ahh… so I just… haang! I’ve only been secretly teasing them to get excited.”
So that’s how it was. The slightly tight black skirt, the stockings that no man could ignore—she had been dressing to secretly arouse the male students.
“Why were you trying to turn the students on?”
“Ahhn, because my husband doesn’t do it for me anymore… I was relieving stress… ahaang~!!”
It seemed her indifferent husband had wounded her self-esteem, and she was trying to confirm she was still an attractive woman through the reactions of her students. I had already received a halfway blowjob and had been pounding her for over ten minutes, so I was starting to feel the urge to cum.
“Where do you want it?”
“Today’s a safe day. So inside… cum inside me!”
A married woman begging for a creampie was incredibly arousing. I pressed my pelvis tightly against hers and began to ejaculate.
Spurt, spurt!
“Aaaaah! Aah! Yes, this is what I wanted♥”
Matoi Honami’s eyes rolled back as she climaxed at the same time as my creampie. We stayed locked together until the lesson was almost over, then fixed our clothes and got out of the car.
“That was a very educational lesson, instructor!”
“I’ll be teaching the next class too.”
During this boot camp, I could easily raise my level by one.
