Chapter 743 – 743. Savior Of The Academy
743. Savior of the Academy
“Aah…, ahn…!”
Clutching the edge of the sofa, Yoon Hee-jung’s voice, sweetly wet, escaped her lips continuously.
It had been an hour since she, a 28-year-old virgin, had been taken by me. Yoon Hee-jung was floundering in pleasure, so lost she couldn’t even come to her senses.
Thwack!
I grabbed her voluptuously developed hips with both hands and thrust my cock deep inside. Her juices dripped onto the floor, and her black hair swayed as if sliding. Her breasts, hanging down like a dairy cow’s, bounced roughly with each thrust.
“Teacher. Tighten your pussy a bit. I’ve only cum inside three times, and it’s already getting loose?”
“Heeuuh…”
Yoon Hee-jung’s pussy wasn’t loose. It was tighter than most other women’s. There was a reason I gave her two stars on my Pussy Michelin Guide.
For reference, here’s how I rate pussies:
A woman who receives a Pussy Michelin star must, at the very least, have outstanding beauty.
One star is for a pussy so naturally exceptional that it’s worth spending 100 million on, found in one out of 1,000 women.
Two stars are for a pussy that’s almost a masterpiece. With effort, it has the potential to rise to three stars.
Three stars are for a pussy that never gets boring, no matter how many times you eat it. It’s a bewitching pussy that ruins men.
Originally, three stars was the end. But due to my extensive experience and one exceptional pussy, I had no choice but to create a four-star rating.
Four stars refer to a pussy on the level of Yuria’s. A pussy that easily surpasses human common sense. I call a pussy that has reached four stars: a transcendent pussy.
“Teacher. I’m fucking you like this, and you don’t even say thank you? A bad teacher needs punishment.”
I raised my palm and smacked her ass without holding back.
Slap!
It was a satisfying sound that cleared my stuffy chest.
“Haaang! Th, thank you for fucking me, Master…! Ahng!”
Yoon Hee-jung had a masochistic tendency. Pinching her nipples or spanking her ass made her pussy tighten. She said it hurt, but from my perspective, she was clearly finding pleasure in the pain.
“Tighten your pussy more…!”
Slap!
I smacked her other buttock. A clear red handprint was left.
“Kyaaah, heuuh…, ahn!”
Squelch, squelch.
As I moved my hips from side to side, stirring her pussy with my cock, I thought about how to train Yoon Hee-jung. It was a given that she was mine, and since she had masochistic tendencies, some light SM play would be fine. As she was my homeroom teacher, there were many ways I could play with her.
“I think I’m going to cum. Get ready to catch it, Teacher!”
“Ah, no…! Cum outside, outside!”
“I’ve already cum inside three times. Do you think the fourth time will be any different? I’m cumming!”
“Hwaa… aaaaaah…!”
I ejaculated deep inside her.
I closed my eyes and savored the pleasure of ejaculation, my body trembling. It was the happiest moment during sex.
Drip, drip. Drip.
I heard the sound of my semen pouring out like raindrops.
I pulled out my cock. A huge amount of semen came out at once, dangling from her pussy before stretching down like melted cheese.
“Th, this is my limit…. Yujin…. Please, I beg you, let’s stop here….”
Yoon Hee-jung, leaning against the sofa, said weakly. But I wasn’t satisfied yet. Her white skin, glistening with sweat, and the shape of her breasts, squashed against the sofa, stimulated my lust again.
My cock, which had shrunk for a moment, began to get hard again. First, I grabbed her ass and put my fingers inside her pussy, gently scraping out the semen.
“Heeuuuuh!”
Yoon Hee-jung raised her head and struggled. Slap! She quieted down after I spanked her ass once.
Squelch, squelch.
‘I cummed, but it’s coming out a lot.’
That’s when I heard footsteps passing outside the office. Yoon Hee-jung and I sharpened our senses. The office was in a corner of the academy, so it was rare for people to pass by.
Knock, knock, knock.
At the sound of knocking, Yoon Hee-jung frantically tried to find her clothes. I hugged her tightly from behind with both arms. Her scent filled my nose, and my hands touched her breasts, bigger than watermelons. My fingers sank deep into her breasts.
“Haaah?!”
Yoon Hee-jung involuntarily raised her voice. Thanks to that, the visitor realized there was someone inside.
“Ms. Yoon? Are you in there?”
It was Oh Sung-woong, the homeroom teacher of Class 3.
Rattle, rattle.
He tried to open the door.
“Ah, it’s locked. I came to inform you of an urgent notice, but…”
“……”
I could see that Yoon Hee-jung was panicking. I whistled softly. My fingers were still inside her pussy, and suddenly, her vaginal walls tightened. In this crisis, her body was heating up. She didn’t seem to realize it herself, though.
“Teacher. Answer before that bastard gets more suspicious.”
“L, let go…. I need to get dressed…, hiit….”
I pinched her large, bright red nipple. She trembled as if having a seizure.
“You’re going to get dressed and open the door? Did you forget I’m here? Even if I hide, how are you going to hide the messy office and the strong smell of sex? The moment you open the door, we’ll be caught. If you don’t want to be caught, talk to him like you normally do.”
Yoon Hee-jung looked down at the floor. The liquids and the lewd smell were everywhere. It was hard to clean up right away.
“……O, okay.”
“Ms. Yoon? Is everything alright in there?”
Rattle, rattle.
Oh Sung-woong tried to open the door. The door was sturdy, so it didn’t open.
“S, sorry, Mr. Oh. I was a bit focused, so…”
“It’s a relief if it’s nothing serious. Could you open the door? It’s an important notice, and I also need to convey what the headmaster said, so I’d like to talk to you in person.”
“Th, that’s… a bit difficult right now.”
I picked up Yoon Hee-jung and headed towards the door. Yoon Hee-jung, horrified, resisted with all her might, but it was meaningless. In terms of physical ability, I was superior, and as soon as I flicked her clitoris with my finger, her body immediately lost its strength.
“I’ll help you.”
In front of the door.
I stood in front of the door, which was only about 5cm thick. Yoon Hee-jung had a terrified expression. I licked her lips once and then whispered in her ear.
“You have to answer. If you don’t answer for too long, that bastard will think it’s strange.”
It was a relief that the soundproofing was decent. If I spoke this quietly, there was no way they could hear me outside.
“……It’s okay.”
“No. I’ll help you. Wouldn’t that finish things faster?”
I sneered at Oh Sung-woong. His intentions were obvious in the way he was being clingy with Yoon Hee-jung. I squeezed Yoon Hee-jung’s large breasts like they were rice cakes and put my erect cock between her plump thighs. I could vividly feel her wet pussy and wet pubic hair.
“Ah, no. It’s hard for me to come out right now…”
“Huh? S, sorry. I didn’t know…. Should I bring you some spare gym clothes?”
“I, it’s okay. I’m fixing it now… haah!”
I thrust my cock into her pussy. Startled, Yoon Hee-jung’s upper body fell forward, and she braced herself against the door with both hands. Thud. The door shook.
“Ms. Yoon? Are you right in front of the door?”
“If I’m too far away, my voice won’t be heard well…”
“O, oh, I see. I’ll leave the notice in front of the door, but… I’ll tell you what the headmaster said right now.”
“Yes. Yesss…. Please tell me. Ahh…”
“Ms. Yoon…? Your voice has been trembling since a while ago. Are you really okay? Are you feeling unwell…?”
“I’m okay…. Please, please tell me quickly…”
“Ah, yes…”
Gulp.
Through my focused hearing, I could hear Oh Sung-woong’s gulping sound. Oh Sung-woong was also a young man. Yoon Hee-jung’s wet voice, unlike usual, would sound sexy to him. Moreover, Oh Sung-woong was interested in Yoon Hee-jung.
I licked Yoon Hee-jung’s neck and thrust my cock in. I didn’t do it recklessly fast. If the tempo was too fast, she wouldn’t be able to handle it. I moved my hips at the rhythm she could barely handle, the rhythm she felt the best.
“Heuuh, haah… uhn…”
Small moans continued to escape from Yoon Hee-jung’s parted lips. No, it wasn’t just moans. Drool was dripping down her chin. She didn’t even have time to swallow her saliva.
“The headmaster said to be especially careful about safety regarding the dungeon practice next week. So, it seems we need to thoroughly investigate this weekend. Ms. Yoon? Are you listening?”
“Ye, yes…. I’m listening…!”
Her pussy tightened. The liquid flowing from her pussy soaked her pubic hair. Her thighs, wet with juices, glistened in the light.
“U, uh… I’ll continue. Mr. Yoon and I are scheduled for this Saturday. You don’t have any other plans, do you?”
“Yes… euuh…”
I made Yoon Hee-jung turn around. Yoon Hee-jung’s face, facing me, was half-gone. I pushed her against the door. Thud. Her eyes widened as her back touched the cold door.
“Ms. Yoon?”
“It’s nothing. You said this Saturday, right?”
I grabbed Yoon Hee-jung’s thighs and pulled them up. Yoon Hee-jung’s legs spread apart. I put my cock into her bright red pussy. Her pussy, not yet fully broken in, was tight when I put it in again.
“Haak, haaak…”
She leaned her back against the door and wrapped her legs tightly around me. At the same time, she grabbed my shoulders with both hands, taking a stable position. She took the optimal sex position without me even telling her. She really had talent.
“Yes. We need to check the A1 to A5 dungeons on Saturday. We need to check the functions of the dungeons and the state of the monsters.”
“Okay. …Haaheup…”
I kissed Yoon Hee-jung. Her tongue moved in sync with my tongue’s movements.
Squelch, squelch.
The sticky sound continued to come from the junction of her pussy and my cock. Yoon Hee-jung’s eyes gradually glazed over, and her kiss became more and more aggressive.
“Eung…. Haahp…. Ahn.”
“Ms. Yoon? Ms. Yoon? Are you listening? You haven’t answered since a while ago…”
“Haa…. Yes. I’m listening. Is that everything you needed to say?”
Squelch.
I thrust my cock into her pussy with force. The door rattled. Yoon Hee-jung desperately closed her mouth.
“Yes. That’s all. I’ll leave the notice in front of the door… I’ll be going now. Ah, by the way, I happen to have two musical tickets… Would you like to go see it together after work on Saturday?”
I shook my head at Yoon Hee-jung. It was a signal to refuse. At this point, she had no particular feelings for Oh Sung-woong, so she obediently followed my words.
“S, sorry. I don’t really like musicals…”
“You don’t like musicals…. I’ll be going now.”
I heard Oh Sung-woong’s voice fading away. Judging by his fast pace, he seemed quite embarrassed by the fact that he had been rejected so decisively.
“Haaaaaak! Ahn! Aaaaaahn!”
As soon as Oh Sung-woong was gone, Yoon Hee-jung let out a cry of ecstasy, as if releasing the heat she had been holding back. I clung to her large breasts. Yoon Hee-jung and my bodies gradually slid down to the floor.
Lost in sex, we rolled around on the floor like beasts, naked, not on the sofa.
•••
“Next Wednesday, we’ll have dungeon practice. It’s practice, but it’s not an exam. Your grades won’t be affected this time. However, there will be a dungeon practice exam in a month, so study hard. Ah, if you do well in the dungeon practice, the dungeon practice teacher will give you points. You all know that points affect your grades, right?”
Yoon Hee-jung, standing at the podium, said. The students focused on her with tension and anticipation. Except for the entrance exam and the entrance ranking sparring, they had only done theoretical studies and basic training. This dungeon practice was the real hero academy education.
I reached into my desk and took out a remote control. It was a pink remote control with only two buttons. I pressed the top button twice in a row.
“This dungeon practice will be in groups of three. The groups cannot be changed until the practice exam next month… Heeit?!”
“Teacher? Why are you suddenly like that?”
Why, you ask? It’s because the dildo in my panties is vibrating.
“Ah, it’s nothing. I just got a chill…”
