Chapter 28 – Episode 28 – [Side Story] Lee Ji-Young (2)
Jisung laid me down on the bed and climbed on top of my body, kissing my neck and earlobes while massaging her breasts.
“No… You can’t do this… Jisung…”
I tried to block Jisung’s hand from touching my chest and tried to push his body away, but his solid body didn’t budge. One of Jisung’s legs came between my legs. His manly thighs were touching my groin. I could feel his fully erect member on one of my thighs, its shape fully visible even through my pants. His hand, which had been massaging his chest, moved down to touch the inside of his thigh and then grabbed my crotch strongly over his pants.
“Ugh…”
With just that one touch, I reached a slight climax. Electric current spread from the genitals to the entire body.
“Ha… Ha… Jisung… Please stop…”
The child didn’t pay any attention to what I said and made me sit up. Then he kissed her and started unbuttoning her blouse. It was only yesterday that he wore a school uniform and was the class president of our class. Where on earth did he practice being so good at kissing? In the end, Jisung took off my blouse and bra and looked down at my completely exposed upper body with an excited expression. He was embarrassed and tried to cover his chest with his hands, but Jisung
“You’re so pretty, teacher”
He said, holding my hand and kissing my chest.
“Haa…”
Every time he kissed every part of my chest, an electric current spread throughout my body. When he put my nipple in his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue, it felt so good that I couldn’t stop. Jisung removed his mouth and took off his shirt. A sweaty, bronzed upper body appeared before my eyes. The smell of a young man entered his nostrils. Jisung took off his pants and panties at once and became his naked body. Between her legs, a towering symbol of a man was bouncing. It was full of strength and vitality that could not be felt in her husband’s limp body. Even though my face was burning with embarrassment as I saw my student’s naked body right in front of me, I somehow couldn’t take my eyes off.
Jisung took off my pants and panties, laid me down again, and climbed on top of me. I looked into his eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck, and spread his legs to allow him to enter. I wanted this sweet child to be happy with my body. Jisung held his penis with one hand and rubbed it against the entrance to my vagina several times. Both my vagina and the tip of his penis were wet. His object slid naturally into my body.
“Huh…”
The moment Jisung entered, I felt another orgasm. His hard, hot penis reached the end of her vagina. I felt so full that I felt like I was going to explode. He was thick and long. He draped my legs over his shoulders and started moving his hips while looking down at me. Every time that hard object went in and out, pleasure spread throughout my body. Jisung’s handsome face looking down at me was filled with the pleasure of a conqueror. It was the proud face of a man entering a woman’s body for the first time. As I looked up at his face, moans kept flowing from my mouth and I had no choice but to cover my mouth with my hand. As I was panting heavily from the series of orgasms coming from below, I knew that I would no longer be able to live without this child. No man has ever given me this satisfaction.
After that, Jisung changed his posture and enjoyed my body. Although he controlled his pace, his stamina was enormous. He was completely different from his husband, who only satisfied his own desires and went down before he even got close to orgasm. I climaxed several times, and the love juice that flowed from my crotch stained my student’s bed. I wanted to yell at him to my heart’s content, so he could enjoy it even more, but it was a shame that I couldn’t do that with my parents outside the door.
“Teacher, can I do it inside?”
Jisung, who returned to the top again, asked.
“No, do it outside.”
His hot face burrowed into the back of my neck. His hands gripped his hips and the movement of his waist became faster. The climax has arrived again. Every time his lower body crashed into my lower body, a thrilling electric current continued to engulf my entire body from the crushed clitoris. Just when I felt like my brain would melt, and I would go crazy if I continued like this, his object inside my vagina began to get hotter and expand. Jisung’s dick slipped out of my vagina, and he came up on my chest, holding his penis with one hand, and held his head with one hand. A wet glans appeared right before his eyes. A fishy smell stung my nose. When I opened his mouth, he pushed his dirty penis into my mouth as if he had been waiting. A hot penis was pulsating inside my mouth. Jisung held my head with both hands and moved his waist back and forth. I looked up at his face. His handsome features were contorted with extreme pleasure that was about to reach its climax. I rubbed his penis moving in my mouth with my tongue, hoping it would make him feel a little better.
Jisung’s penis finally exploded in my mouth. A huge amount of hot semen poured into my mouth several times. There was no way I could keep it in my mouth, so I just swallowed it. It felt so disgusting when I dutifully sucked my husband’s dick, but when I swallowed it while looking at his face as he climaxed, it wasn’t disgusting at all, but even enjoyable. I wanted Jisung to feel pleasure more and for a longer time.
We were lying on the bed next to each other, drenched in sweat and panting. No words were needed. I pressed my chest against Jisung’s side and wrapped my legs around his body. Jisung also turned his body and hugged me tightly and kissed my face and said.
“I love you, teacher.”
I smiled and buried my face in Jisung’s chest without responding, but I was so happy that I wanted this moment to last forever.
When I returned home exhausted but satisfied, my husband and son had gone into the room and no one was there, and only my daughter, who was in middle school, was watching TV in the living room. My daughter looked like me, her face and body were pretty, her breasts and buttocks had swelled, and she was now a complete woman. In fact, judging by his age, it was that child who was compatible with Jisung, not me. She thought that by the time her daughter turned twenty, there would be a line of men like Jisung, so for no reason she felt jealous of her daughter. Yunseok was studying in his room. My son, who was sitting at his desk studying as if he didn’t even know I was coming in, got up and greeted me, so I was so happy that I stroked his head and hugged him. A slender body that seemed smaller than my younger sister, who was in middle school, fit into my arms. I couldn’t believe that this child was only one year older than Jisung. For some reason, while I was holding my son like that for a while and feeling his body, I felt my son’s object that was touching my crotch becoming hard, and he pulled out his butt first and escaped from my embrace. My son sat back down at his desk in confusion, but I found him cute for some reason. No matter how much of a girl he may seem, this boy is still a boy.
After that, I had sex with Jisung three times a week whenever I had tutoring. On days without tutoring, I felt somewhat empty. As if I was in heat, on the day of tutoring, that was all I could think of in my head from the morning, and when I entered Jisung’s room, I immediately hugged him and felt each other’s bodies. After a while, we started going out on the weekends and going on dates. We had to go quite far for fear of being seen by someone we knew, but we enjoyed even the gazes of people looking at us as we walked holding hands. I was proud of my body, which allowed me to date a child around my son’s age and make him feel lustful. I parked the car in a deserted place, lowered my head, and sucked Jisung’s penis with my mouth. Jisung lunged at me like an animal and thrust his stiff penis into my body. Dealing with that youth made me feel like I was back in my twenties.
One day in the fall, I went to tutoring, and as usual, I ran into Jisung’s body and kissed him, but Jisung, who was kissing me with less motivation than usual, pulled me away, sat down at the desk, and said.
“I’m a little tired today. I’m just going to class.”
“Oh, okay.”
Embarrassed that I had been clinging to her like a female cat in heat, I sat down and taught class. No matter how young I am, I thought there would be some days when I would be tired if I continued to have sex every two days. But then again, and again after that, Jisung showed no interest in my body. I had a hunch at that time. You’re tired of me. I felt like my heart was sinking. There was always a fear that something like this might happen. Twenty-year-old Ji-seong and forty-three-year-old me. Could it be that this child is just quenching his voracious youthful sexual desire on me and doesn’t love me? If I enjoy my body and get tired of it, wouldn’t I end up being abandoned?
“Are you unwell?”
I asked pretending to be nonchalant, but Jisung must have known that I wanted sex.
“No, I’m just tired.”
“Really?”
Jisung’s attitude toward me did not contain the same passion as before.
