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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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I stared up at the desk, my penis exposed, lost in thought.
‘I shouldn’t say anything to A-reum. I’m not normal either.’
For some reason, I tend to act out like this during sex. Normally, I’m aware of being timid and self-conscious, but in moments like these, a playful side I didn’t know I possessed often emerges.
Perhaps it’s because I’m comfortable with Soyeon noona. She was my comrade during our last group project.
As I stood there, penis still out, I heard Soyeon noona’s annoyed voice.
“Ha, seriously. This is ridiculous.”
Despite her tone, her hand gently wrapped around my penis.
Click click click click.
Soyeon noona held my penis near the glans and shook it. At some point, her hand moved closer to the base, and I felt a wet sensation on my glans. For a moment, I thought she had inserted it, but that wasn’t it. Judging by the feeling, she had taken it in her mouth.
Slurp. Slurp. Chup chup.
Since my view was blocked by the desk, it felt strange. It was as if my senses were heightened. I became focused on every single sensation against my penis.
Soon, my penis was released from her mouth. As the wet, slick feeling disappeared, I felt a sense of emptiness.
But that was only for a moment.
Noona grabbed my penis again and put on a condom. Now it was time to enter her vagina, not her mouth.
Slip.
My glans touched her entrance.
Instead of inserting it all at once, Soyeon noona only put the tip in and slowly rotated her hips. From the small circular motion of my penis, I could guess what she was doing.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
She continued the motion of inserting and withdrawing just the tip. The ambiguous act, almost like it was about to slip out, started to make me impatient.
I subtly raised my hips.
“Hngh!?”
A surprised moan escaped her lips as I pushed deeper.
“Stay still.”
Soyeon noona pressed down on my thighs with both hands. My upper body was trapped against the desk, restricting my movement. I had no choice but to follow her lead.
“Hng, ah. This feels good. Mm……”
It seemed like Soyeon noona had quite a few sensitive spots around her entrance, as she made satisfied noises even without deep penetration.
By now, my penis was about halfway inside. Noona, who had been moving as if masturbating with just the tip, gradually lowered her hips.
But she wouldn’t go any further.
Finally, admitting defeat, I said,
“Ah. Noona, put it all the way in.”
“Pfft. You want me to go deep?”
“Yes. This is driving me crazy.”
“Alright. But you have to stay still.”
Noona chuckled. She had been annoyed at first, but it seemed like she was enjoying this play now that she was actually doing it.
‘Should I just move the desk and get out?’
Honestly, I could do whatever I wanted even without moving the desk. No matter how hard she pressed down with her hands, she wouldn’t be able to resist my strength.
But sex isn’t just about my own pleasure. I had my way the first time, so it was only right to follow her lead the second time.
“Hngh… It’s all in.”
The sensation of her vagina enveloping my entire penis was vivid. As expected, my penis needed to be in all the way. The satisfaction was different.
Slurp~ Slurp~.
Soyeon noona placed her hands on my thighs and slowly began to move her pelvis. I could feel the sliding back and forth motion from our connected groins.
There are quite a few ways to move in the woman-on-top position.
Sliding back and forth.
Squatting and raising and lowering the hips like grinding.
Shaking the pelvis with full insertion.
Personally, I don’t get much stimulation from anything other than grinding. I don’t know how women feel, but at least from my perspective as a man, that’s how it is.
I think the way men enjoy the woman-on-top position is by focusing on visual stimulation. The fact that the other person is actively moving is a turn-on.
However, with the desk blocking everything, being on the receiving end of woman-on-top felt surprisingly unstimulating. At this rate, I didn’t think I’d be able to cum.
“Uhk……!”
On the other hand, Soyeon noona trembled, seemingly satisfied. She appeared to have climaxed. After a wave of tremors, her movements stopped.
Catching my breath, I patted Soyeon noona’s hip and asked,
“Noona, can I move now?”
“Can’t you cum?”
“No. It’s a bit difficult unless I move myself.”
“…Alright.”
I moved the desk and stood up. Then I had her hold onto the desk.
“Lift your hips.”
“I’m sensitive there now, so take it slow.”
“…”
“Cheol-jin”
Sorry, but I can’t promise that. I want to cum quickly too. I can’t hold back any longer.
I said, as if making an excuse,
“Noona, we have to study.”
“…Right?”
“Then shouldn’t I cum quickly?”
Saying that, I entered her from behind in one swift motion.
Slurp!
Oh, this is it. This is sex. The feeling of satisfaction was immense as I thrust my penis in until my groin pressed against her buttocks.
“Hng, ahnngh…!”
Noona moaned loudly and her body trembled.
I glanced at the wall and asked,
“Noona, is the soundproofing in here good?”
“Soundproofing? I don’t really know… but no one lives next door.”
“Aha.”
Then there’s no need to worry. Actually, I had been holding back somewhat, considering the soundproofing.
I grabbed Soyeon noona’s waist and began vigorously piston-pumping.
Slap slap slap slap!
As I moved forcefully, the sound of flesh hitting flesh resonated louder than any squelching. Soyeon noona gasped and leaned against the desk as if collapsing.
For some reason, I tended to feel the urge to cum quickly in the doggy style position. Mentally, missionary was more satisfying, but nothing beat doggy style for the physical stimulation of my penis. Was it because it felt like animalistic mating?
“Ah, ungh! Hooh!”
Animalistic cries escaped Soyeon noona’s lips. It was a relief that the next room was empty. If someone had been there, they would have definitely heard us.
As I neared climax, I leaned over Noona’s back and whispered,
“I’m going to cum soon.”
“Uhk. H-Hurry…”
Noona, who had already climaxed several times, pleaded.
Gush! Spurrrrrt! Squirt!
I pushed my penis in as deep as possible and unleashed my semen. It seemed like more came out than the first time, since I had held back for so long.
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That day, we ended up using all three condoms.
It wasn’t surprising.
Actually, if I had done it as much as I wanted, we would have run out of condoms.
But with an exam in the afternoon, we couldn’t just focus on sex. We consciously focused on studying after each round.
Then, after the third time, the exhausted Soyeon noona completely passed out. I was worried about whether she would be able to take the exam properly.
I covered the sleeping Soyeon noona with a blanket and went back to my studio apartment. Her bed was small, and it was inconvenient for us to sleep together.
1:00 PM.
The third day of exams was over.
If asked if I had studied diligently, the answer would have been ambiguous, but if asked if I had done well on the exam, I could confidently say yes.
‘I did well thanks to Noona. I should buy her a meal later.’
The question I had struggled with the day before appeared on the exam. If I hadn’t learned it from Soyeon noona, I probably would have gotten it wrong.
Meanwhile, my friends, excluding me, were still working on the exam. Looking inside the classroom from the hallway, I saw A-reum hitting her head with a frustrated expression.
‘Fighting.’
I cheered her on inwardly and went to my locker to grab the textbooks I needed for tomorrow’s exam.
‘I should definitely study at home today.’
Somehow, I had ended up studying at school for the past three days. But that wouldn’t be the case today.
A-reum was grounded and had to go straight home, and the others didn’t seem like they would pull an all-nighter at school. Besides, I was confident about tomorrow’s exam, so I felt relaxed.
Just then, I overheard some people talking.
The sound was coming from the outdoor smoking area connected to the back of the lockers.
“Hey, did you see that?”
“Camta?”
“Yeah, are you talking about what was uploaded early this morning?”
I subtly hid myself and listened in on the conversation. I had a feeling I knew what they were talking about.
“That girl kept posting lewd pictures all night. It’s a great way to wake up when you’re sleepy. Hehehe.”
“Her body is amazing. Are those really pictures of her?”
“They’re probably real. The pictures all seem to be the same person.”
“How do you know?”
“Don’t you get a feeling just by looking at her body? And she has a mole on her butt.”
“Look at this guy’s sharp eyes.”
Posting lewd pictures on Camta every night.
Amazing body.
Mole on her butt.
‘It was definitely about Back Sa.’
It matched Back Sa’s characteristics.
I continued to eavesdrop on their conversation.
“Her butt and hips are killer. I really want to fuck her.”
“Agreed. It would be amazing to have sex with someone like that, even just once.”
“Her breasts seem small.”
“Idiot, hips are more important than breasts. Everyone gets breast implants anyway.”
Judging by the silhouettes I could glimpse, it didn’t seem like Deacon and the upperclassmen. Several departments shared the same building, so students from other departments often used the smoking area in front of the Deacon department.
“Hey, did you guys know?”
“Know what, all of a sudden?”
“I think that camgirl is taking pictures at school.”
“Huh? What makes you say that?”
“I saw a picture of our school bathroom. It was deleted right away, like it was uploaded by mistake, but there was a picture where the school logo was slightly visible behind the toilet.”
“Whoa, shit. Then is she really doing it live every night?”
There was a brief silence after that.
Then someone said in a suggestive tone,
“Want to look for her today? We have to study for the exam tomorrow anyway.”
“Look for her to do what? I don’t want to be friends with a criminal.”
“Crazy. Who’s calling anyone a criminal? Did I say I was going to force her to do anything?”
“Then?”
“She’s a camgirl who posts nude pictures of herself on Camta every night. She must be pretty desperate, right? Who knows, she might agree to have sex if we ask. It could be consensual, not forced.”
“…Forget it. I’m not going to waste my energy on that.”
“Damn, am I the only idiot? I was just saying.”
The conversation ended there.
I heard the sound of flicking ashes, as if they had finished their cigarettes.
I quickly turned around and walked towards the department lounge.
‘Ugh, Backsa, that crazy bitch.’
It seemed like I would have to spend another night at school.
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