Chapter 54
We’d been having sex for a good thirty minutes.
The cramped president’s office was extremely hot.
The windows were closed, so there wasn’t the slightest airflow. As a result, my body scent, President Noona’s body odor, the smell of sweat, and the fishy, erotic scent of our fluids had all mixed together.
Because of that, the president’s office had such a dense atmosphere that it made my head spin.
On the bed, there were only President Noona, utterly limp and panting, and me, silently pounding her pussy without even sweating much.
I firmly gripped President Noona’s slender waist with both hands and plunged my cock deep inside her once more, bunny-girl outfit and all.
-Thump! Thump! Thump!
“Haaah, ah, ah…! Freshman…! Wait, wait a moment…! I can’t take any more…!”
Naturally, I ignored her and kept pounding away.
Her pussy didn’t clamp down nearly as tightly as Iseol Noona’s or Yeji’s, but it still gripped me quite well.
Besides, the bunny-girl outfit she was wearing was so arousing that I was having sex with her without bothering to take it off.
Thanks to the zipper positioned over her pussy, penetration was easy, and the glossy material clinging tightly to her body emphasized her sensual figure even more.
Whenever I rocked my hips, the wet sound of my cock plunging into her pussy mixed with the sticky slapping sound of her bunny-girl outfit striking my thighs.
The two lewd sounds combined to create a strange synergy.
“Aah, ah, uhhng, kyaah…!”
I had already lost count of how many times President Noona had climaxed.
At first, she hadn’t wanted to move because she was worried about wrinkling her cosplay outfit, but halfway through, she couldn’t hold back anymore and came while her arms and legs trembled wildly.
The tears brought on by the first pleasure she had ever felt, along with her frantic writhing, had ruined both her makeup and her clothes.
By now, she couldn’t even string together proper words and was only letting out lewd moans.
“Hoo….”
After I came, I briefly stopped moving and pulled my cock back to the entrance of her vagina. The moment I did, fluid spurted from her spasming pussy with two wet pops.
The fluid shot up like a small fountain and splashed hotly against my lower abdomen.
“Hwet, sob, ah, ngh….”
With her stamina exhausted, her breasts heaved violently with every breath.
Satisfied by the sight, I put one of the breasts protruding from above her bunny-girl leotard into my mouth.
Her bare breast, uncovered by a bra, softly filled my mouth and tasted salty from the sweat.
-Smooch!
“Hiiik…!”
When I rolled her nipple around with my tongue, her thighs, already stimulated to their limit, began trembling again.
President Noona was like a living fleshlight, good for nothing but climaxing.
I teased her playfully.
“Your pussy’s weaker than your juniors Yuna and Nari’s. You’re leaking this much just because I sucked your nipple a little? What a pathetic pussy and pathetic nipple.”
Dazed with pleasure, Noona answered in a mumble at my teasing words.
“Uhh… I’m sorry… for having a pathetic pussy… Hngh…! But this is my first time….”
I kept gently sucking her nipple as I slipped my cock back inside her.
But when I inserted it again, Noona had recovered a little strength and opened her mouth as though trying to stop me.
She stammered that Subin, Chaerin, and the others would be coming back soon, and asked whether we shouldn’t stop by now.
“Oh, really? Has that much time already passed?”
So I obediently pulled my cock out. With a wet squelch, it slid out of her damp pussy.
Then, before she had any chance to react, I thrust my cock into the mouth of Noona, who was still gazing blankly up at me, lost in the afterglow of her climax.
-Schluup!
“Mmph?!”
“Since you’re a senior, you’ve learned deep-throating too, right? Clean me up a little. I can’t let the juniors see my dirty cock.”
I shoved my cock deep into Noona’s throat just like that.
She had shown such a weak side during sex that I’d been a little worried about whether she could deep-throat well, but a senior was still a senior.
Noona was flustered at first, but soon opened her throat smoothly and accepted my cock as if nothing had happened.
“Mmph, uuh, slurp, smack, ubbh, gack…!”
The sensation of her warm, soft esophagus wrapping around my glans was exquisite.
I wondered how long Noona could endure, so I stayed still with my cock buried inside her.
Although she was running out of air and needed to breathe, Noona never urged me to pull out and dutifully continued deep-throating me.
Pleased by the sight, I praised her for doing well and pulled out my cock, now a little cleaner.
Only after wiping the spit from my cock against the thigh of her black stocking did I put my panties back on.
“So, there really isn’t any problem with me joining the club, right?”
I sat beside Noona, who was lying facedown and coughing because deep-throating had been difficult, and asked while kneading her buttocks, complete with their bunny tail.
After coughing for quite some time, Noona finally managed to nod.
“Yeah…. You’re welcome… anytime….”
“Thanks for accepting me!”
Before long, Chaerin, Subin, Yuna, and Nari returned to the clubroom.
What they saw was me sitting on the clubroom sofa and elegantly drinking tea, with the president sitting demurely beside me.
Since all the important members had gathered, I stood up and said,
“I joined without any problems. Apparently, we’ll meet and do activities every Friday after lunch starting next week.”
“Really? Then let’s go home for today.”
At Chaerin’s words, Subin nodded as well.
Since it was the first Friday of the semester, we could go home after joining a club.
When Chaerin, Subin, and I were about to leave, the president also stood up to see us off.
But at that moment, President Noona’s body flinched and trembled, and she clutched her pelvis. She hunched over slightly, visibly showing that she was in pain.
Subin and Chaerin, both virgins, looked puzzled. Yuna and Nari, whose virginities I had taken, exchanged glances and gave the president meaningful looks.
After Chaerin, Subin, and I left, Yuna and Nari approached the president and casually asked how it had been. The president blushed and answered,
“It was good… but too exhausting.”
* * * *
After leaving the clubroom, we headed to Subin’s house again.
There was no reason to refuse: Subin’s mother would automatically prepare us a delicious dinner, the house was spacious, and I could also see Subin’s pretty mother.
Chaerin looked slightly disappointed that she couldn’t be alone with me, but she wasn’t terribly upset.
Today, instead of the living room, we went into Subin’s room. We were going to play a racing game together.
It was a typical party game in which cute characters drove large cars and used various items.
We connected three consoles to the large monitor in Subin’s room and sat huddled together in front of it. I was in the middle, Chaerin on the left, and Subin on the right.
“Hey, what did you talk about with the club president for so long?”
While we were playing, Chaerin casually asked.
“Nothing much. She kept asking me what anime I’d watched, so it took a while to answer her.”
“I want to talk about anime with the president too. Her favorite character must be Tomoe, just like mine.”
Subin said from beside me, sounding envious. As the conversation continued, Chaerin asked another question, as though she had just remembered something.
“By the way, why have you been getting less sexual relief at home lately?”
At that, Subin cast Chaerin an envious glance, then saw her own kart slip after running over a spiked item on the screen and shouted, “Aah!”
“There’s a reason.”
I answered lightly.
In fact, I’d been trying to figure out when to fuck Chaerin.
Sexual relief was nice, but after learning the pleasure of sex, I wanted to fuck her myself even more.
“What reason?”
Just as Chaerin was about to pout over my half-hearted answer, the item I shot hit her kart.
Thanks to that, her kart was knocked far backward, and the question was naturally forgotten.
“Yes!”
I stole first place and shouted. Chaerin poked me in the side, calling it cheap, but I ignored her and kept racing.
After we had been playing for quite some time, Chaerin suddenly shouted, “Ah!”
“What’s wrong?”
“I left the silicone dildo for our assignment in the classroom. I need to practice deep-throating with it.”
Chaerin said she’d go get it quickly, repeatedly told us not to play without her, and left the room.
I said okay and set down my console. Seeing that, Subin quietly set hers down too and moved a little closer to me.
When I looked at Subin, she met my gaze.
….”
….”
Instead of the game’s background music, an awkward yet oddly charged atmosphere filled the room.
We looked at each other without saying a word. As our gazes met, I felt the distance between us gradually shrinking.
“Sihyeok.”
“Yeah.”
“By any chance… do you remember what we talked about in the living room that day…?”
Subin asked shyly. Her voice was quiet, but it rang clearly through the silent room.
I answered that I remembered.
Her confession about being ostracized because of HSDD, the fact that the original Sihyeok had saved her, our first kiss, and finally, her confession that had failed because of Chaerin.
It seemed she was going to continue that confession today.
As expected, Subin fidgeted with her fingers nervously, then finally steeled herself and opened her mouth.
“Will you marry me?”
I had expected her to ask me to date her, so I involuntarily asked in response to the sudden marriage proposal,
“…What?”