Chapter 30
The next day, at the academy.
Iseol noona entered the classroom. In her skirt suit, she looked mature and alluring.
“All right, everyone, take your seats. Starting with first period today, we'll be learning oral service techniques.”
Instead of her usual gentle, mild smile, Iseol noona wore a stern and serious expression.
The female university students' faces lit up with anticipation at the announcement that they would be learning oral service techniques.
Her voice rang out through the classroom.
“Everyone, why do you think oral service is the first of the many caressing techniques we learn?”
Someone raised her hand and answered.
“Because it's the part men like best?”
“That's not wrong either, but there's a more fundamental reason.”
Like a proper teacher, Iseol noona began to explain.
“The mouth is a fundamental organ used to consume food to sustain life and communicate with others.”
“Taking a man's penis into that mouth means choosing submission over eating and communicating.”
There was even a hint of reverence in her voice.
I was dumbfounded, but all the other women nodded with deeply moved expressions.
After a long stretch of what was hard to distinguish from a theory lesson or male worship, practical training finally began.
“Class president Kim Sihyeok, please come up to the platform.”
At those words, I rose from my seat and sat down on the soft chair prepared for me on the platform.
The women who had no idea why I had suddenly been called to the front looked at one another and began whispering.
“Starting today, our class president, Kim Sihyeok, has agreed to participate directly as the male practical model for all our caressing exercises.”
At noona's declaration, a low wave of exclamations rippled through the classroom.
Disbelief and uncontrollable joy blossomed across their faces. Their gazes grew far hotter and more blatant than before as they began raking over my entire body.
Iseol noona watched her students' reactions with satisfaction before continuing.
“This is an incredible privilege and opportunity granted to our class. Students at other academy universities practice only with cold silicone models until graduation. They are rarely given the chance to learn by directly serving a man's precious body.”
She turned toward me and spoke while looking at me with warm, respectful eyes.
“As you know, men are naturally uncomfortable showing their bodies to others.”
“Even so, Sihyeok has made this difficult decision to improve our class's learning efficiency and help all of you become excellent wives in the future.”
She turned back toward her students. Her voice had grown even more solemn.
“The temperature of a living man's skin, the subtle tremors of his muscles, the changes in his breathing. We must experience and learn all of these things directly so that we may be reborn as truly first-class women.”
She bowed deeply at the waist.
“Now, everyone, let's offer our thanks to Sihyeok.”
As soon as Iseol noona finished speaking, the twenty female university students seated before me bowed in unison and expressed their profound gratitude.
Honestly, I felt a little embarrassed, since I had none of those lofty motives and had only been thinking dirty thoughts.
Still, I managed a smile and said something like, “Let's all work hard.”
As soon as I finished responding, everyone pushed their desks and chairs toward the back of the classroom in unison.
Then, as though they had rehearsed it, they neatly knelt before me.
The sight of twenty women kneeling together and looking up at me was truly spectacular.
Though I wasn't erect yet, I could feel the heat in their gazes fixed on my cock.
Under those gazes, I removed my pants and underwear.
A few of the women let out small exclamations of surprise at the fact that they were really seeing a penis.
“Wow… so this is a cock….”
“Amazing….”
“I'm glad I was born…!”
“Huh, wow, whew. This is seriously fucking amazing.”
Only Iseol noona, Chaerin, and Subin, who had already seen my cock, wore relatively calm expressions.
“The first exercise is observational meditation and the kiss of reverence. Our goal is to cultivate both understanding of and awe toward the male genitalia.”
As Iseol noona spoke, a spotlight shone down on my groin.
Did the classroom have something like this?
Now that I looked, I could see lights and various other devices near the ceiling above the platform.
As they stared at my still-flaccid cock, sounds of delight and breathless panting came from here and there.
Noona took out a laser pointer and aimed it at my cock.
“This is the glans. It's the most sensitive area, where countless nerves are concentrated.”
“Look at the thickness and direction of these veins. They're proof that Model Sihyeok's penis is extremely healthy.”
There was even a hint of pride in her voice.
She was like a curator introducing the finest work of art in a museum. The women gazed at my cock with a variety of expressions.
“From now on, we'll begin five minutes of meditation.”
Iseol noona intoned softly.
“You must not think of the penis before you as an ordinary body part. Never take it lightly! This is the male you are meant to serve. Repeat inwardly what kind of beings you are and how you should treat men.”
The classroom fell completely silent.
The only things present were the shallow breaths of more than twenty beautiful women and my cock, which was gradually beginning to heat up beneath the weight of all their gazes.
When the meditation ended, Iseol noona announced the next exercise.
“As we learned in theory just now, it's time to offer a kiss of reverence to Model Sihyeok's cock. I'll demonstrate first.”
With everyone's attention focused on her, Iseol noona stepped to the front of the platform.
She lay face down at my feet and assumed the dogeza position without a moment's hesitation.
Low sounds of admiration escaped among the women at that perfect posture of submission.
Her skirt suit pulled taut, revealing the full curve of her buttocks.
She carefully lifted her head, lightly pressed only her lips to the tip of my penis, and kissed it before pulling away.
-Peck.
My cock twitched and reacted to the warm, soft sensation.
“If your teeth touch him or your breath feels too strong, you may cause discomfort. Therefore, you must be gentle and imbue your actions with nothing but respect.”
In response to her kiss, my cock began to harden almost instantly.
The women opened their eyes even wider at the sight of it swelling to an enormous size.
Iseol noona unconsciously wore the expression of an aroused female, as though she were delighted.
Then she kissed the urethral opening at the tip of my swollen glans.
When precum gathered in a droplet, she extended her tongue slightly and licked it away.
Then she kissed her way down along the shaft and carefully kissed my heavy, dangling balls one after another, starting with the right and moving to the left.
“Now, it's your turn.”
After Iseol noona's demonstration ended, the female university students came forward one by one.
The first was Cha Ayoung, the vice class president.
A cold beauty with straight black hair and catlike features.
She wore her usual haughty expression, but the moment she prostrated herself before me in dogeza, her submissiveness aroused me.
Ayoung left kisses all over my cock, just as Iseol noona had done.
Unlike her cold image, her lips were hot.
Next came Chaerin. Unlike her usual grumbling self, Chaerin politely prostrated herself, perhaps because this was a class.
Chaerin's kiss was brief but earnest. Since those were the lips that usually gave me blowjobs when I needed to relieve myself, I felt a little less tense.
Then it was Subin's turn. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she knelt before me, her body trembling.
When her lips touched my glans, the sweet sensation from yesterday came rushing back, and my cock began to throb even more fiercely. She wore a startled expression, but that innocent reaction aroused me even more.
Yeji approached with a bright smile and, unlike the other women, kissed me while making a slightly more intimate sound. A small amount of precum that had emerged clung to Yeji's lips.
The cock-kissing of nearly twenty more female university students continued after that.
Only Baek Hayeon did not participate; she merely watched us quietly from the back of the classroom.
The women prostrated themselves before me in greeting, kissed my cock, and looked up at me with eyes filled with awe, respect, and even love.
Would I ever have another experience like this in my lifetime?
A tremendous sense of mental fulfillment and satisfaction, on a level entirely different from the sexual release of masturbation, swept through my entire body.
It was the first time I realized just how powerful a pleasure it was to be respected and loved by so many women.
The women who kissed my cock were equally unable to hide their excitement and joy.
Each of them took more than a minute to complete her service with devotion.
“Holy shit… I really kissed a man's cock….”
“It's on another level from imagining it! It's alive!”
“Did you taste the precum? Yeji sucked it all away, so I didn't get to taste any.”
“I should've smelled it a little longer….”
Amid their excited whispers, the bell signaling the end of first period rang.
When second period began, Iseol noona returned to her stern teacher's expression.
“The tongue is a muscle. You must use it not merely as an organ for tasting, but as a tool for men.”
“If you use too much force with your tongue, the man will feel pain, and if you use too little, he won't feel anything at all.”
Practical training followed immediately. This time, however, I had nothing to do.
“The first exercise is tongue-muscle training. Try tying a cherry stem into a knot with the tip of your tongue. It's an effective exercise for developing the tongue's strength and precision, so you should practice it regularly.”
Everyone stuck out their tongue and began wrestling with a cherry stem.
The slightly protruding tongue tips, white teeth visible between red lips, and serious expressions combined to create a strangely erotic scene.
The women began practicing in their seats, tying cherry stems with their tongues or rapidly moving their tongues up, down, left, and right.
It was a ridiculous sight, but no one laughed. Everyone was desperate.
“Next is temperature-control training.”
Iseol noona handed out thermometers that were safe to put in the mouth, one to each student.
“A man's penis is slightly cooler than his normal body temperature. Ideally, your tongue should remain slightly warmer than that, but never hot.”
“However, every man has different temperature preferences for blowjobs, so you must practice precisely adjusting the temperature inside your mouth in one-degree increments.”
The women began practicing how to adjust the temperature in their mouths, alternating between sips of cold and warm water set out at the front and back of the classroom.
When Iseol noona told them to set it to thirty-six degrees, they set it to thirty-six, and when she told them to set it to thirty-seven, they set it to thirty-seven.
“Before giving a blowjob, women must prepare their mouths in advance to the temperature the man prefers. For that, you need hot and cold water.”
Noona shared many tips, emphasizing that the amount of water held in the mouth was important.
Third period was training to adjust the texture of the tongue.
Noona explained that completely different stimulation could be provided depending on which part of the tongue was used.
“The tip of the tongue provides sharp, tingling stimulation, while the broad surface provides a soft, enveloping sensation.”
“You can also adjust the amount of saliva to create a wide variety of textures, shifting between dryness and wetness. This is the technique of varying a blowjob's texture.”
The women devoted themselves to practice, following what noona had taught them.
They repeatedly inhaled to dry out their mouths, then worked their jaws to produce saliva and make them wet again.
With nothing in particular to do, I watched them.
Though they were practicing on empty air, their expressions were serious. One woman gently closed her eyes and worked her tongue.
They would use those techniques on me, the practical model, later.
Just imagining it made my lower body ache again.
The final, fourth period before lunch. Iseol noona once again displayed an enlarged photograph of my cock on the screen.
“In this final morning period, we'll learn and practice techniques for caressing the glans. We'll be practicing on Sihyeok shortly, so listen carefully.”
The women's eyes lit up brightly once again.