episode_0197

One day I overheard some drunken men talking in a tavern.

As long as there is alcohol and night, a man and a woman can always develop into lovers.

I couldn’t understand it then, but I can understand it now.

At first, I thought I would comfort my disciple, Seonghan, for his foolishness and twisted emotions.

Now it’s starting to flow into something more serious.

“Ugh…”

“Does it hurt?”

“No…”

Seonghan’s large hand grabbed his chest.

It was the first time.

It’s been a while since someone touched my chest.

This was my first time doing something this dirty.

So it felt strange.

Contrary to Seonghan’s worried question, it didn’t hurt at all.

Rather, I felt a little nervous and an inexplicable sense of elation.

It was such a heterogeneous feeling that no comparison could be made.

Why did a sigh escape my mouth when I just touched his chest? Why did Seonghan’s voice resonate deeper in my head?

I felt dazed by the ten new experiences one after another.

“Your heart is sensitive.”

“…My brother doesn’t say things like that…”

“Is that so?”

It felt strange when I heard him say vulgar things while secretly imitating his brother’s speech.

It’s not that I feel bad, I’m just so embarrassed.

Having a man fondle my breasts and compliment me on my lewdness was something I could never have imagined in my wildest dreams.

My brother denied it, saying he never said such things, but Seonghan answered with a sly smile.

I don’t think my brother would do that, but on the other hand, what Sunghan, a man like me, said might be more accurate than what I said.

Maybe my brother also turns into such an animal when he does things like this?

“Ugh…”

“Tell me if it hurts.”

Seonghan’s rough hands placed themselves on her chest, slowly pressing and pulling her nipples.

If you’re sick, tell me.

That was really something that only my brother could say.

The disciple Seonghan would already know.

As a martial artist and a master at that, there was no way he could be hurt by something like this.

That’s why it was more difficult.

The senses are sensitive, but the pain is strong.

In this violent act, I felt only pleasure.

“Haa…Haa…”

Even after training for hours, heavy breathing came out that had not come out yet.

Seonghan’s large hands moved around, brushing against every part of his body.

‘Your hands are so big…’

Seonghan felt a little more manly as the large hand caressed him again.

When I looked at Seonghan as a disciple, I didn’t feel it.

At that time, I just thought of him as a special disciple. I didn’t think of him as a man.

Only after this situation occurred did Seonghan’s hands and body feel large and strong.

There, there tooㅡ

“Ugh…”

Since she was sitting and Seonghan was standing up and caressing her, she naturally noticed Seonghan’s penis.

Even through his clothes, Seonghan’s penis looked large and seemed very angry.

‘It’s too big…’

How on earth can one practice with something like this on?

Wouldn’t it normally be smaller than this?

They say that all men get bigger when they get excited. Is it all because of me that they got bigger?

Because the teacher likes himself?

…How long have you endured it?

Thinking about it that way, I even felt a little bit of responsibility.

“Just a minute.”

I slowly reached out and pulled down Seonghan’s pants.

Seonghan’s penis was revealed when he pulled down his pants.

It was bigger and more imposing than it looked in outline.

“What…”

Seonghan was taken aback by my sudden touch.

I grabbed her waist as she tried to step back for a moment.

“I’m just trying to help.”

It was already dyed red, and even the veins were showing.

Since today was the last day I would reject his heart anyway, I could do this much as a teacher.

And, somehow, I wanted to try it.

As if Sunghan had touched his own chest.

Himself too.

He slowly reached out and grabbed Seonghan’s penis.

“Ugh…”

“Does it hurt?”

“Oh, no…”

I wondered if it was in pain because it flinched just at the touch of my hand.

That didn’t seem to be the case.

I think it’s just because I’m simply sensitive.

I slowly moved my hand while looking at Seonghan’s face.

Even though he had never shown any change in expression during any training, his disciple was now breathing hard as if he was having a hard time, his expression changing every moment.

It was funny.

The disciple who had endured all those long hours of training sighed at the mere touch of his own inexperienced hands.

‘You make that kind of expression too.’

The disciple’s expression was funny.

He opened his mouth slightly as if he was enjoying the pleasure in his lower body, and he looked down at me with the eyes of an animal as if he was going to devour me while tormenting my chest.

Even the disciple who had been so amazed was able to make a man’s expression.

I guess his disciple Seonghan is also seeing himself in a similar way right now.

‘My expression… what does it look like now?’

Unlike usual, his eyes started to lose their strength and he looked at Seonghan with a blurry expression.

I don’t know why I’m making this expression.

Maybe, I thought, she was looking at Seonghan as if pleading, wanting to enjoy this heart-pounding feeling more.

The two of us slowly brought our faces toward each other.

We were drawn to each other’s expressions.

In that blatant expression that you don’t usually see.

They brought their faces closer together, their breaths touching and the tips of their noses brushing each other.

Now, he could see his own face through Seonghan’s eyes.

“Yeon-ah… Are your lips touching?”

Seonghan was still imitating his older brother.

It wasn’t bad, but I didn’t like it for some reason.

I decided to forget everything that happened today, but he’s still imitating me for my sake.

“Ugh…”

He opened his mouth slightly and bit Seonghan’s lower lip.

I bit hard and left teeth marks.

It was an expression of dislike.

“Don’t imitate me, oppa.”

“…then…”

“Just…do it like you normally do.”

“Yes… Master.”

“Yeah.”

It was actually nice to return to my usual self.

At this moment, just for today, I planned to give Sunghan a little bit of my heart.

So I slowly overlapped our lips.

Their hands caressed each other, and their mouths dug into each other as if they were longing for each other.

I’ll turn my head deeper and cover my face.

I used to frown when I saw couples kissing on the street or in bars, but now that I think about it, I can understand.

This is what it felt like.

They are already attached to each other.

I felt like I wanted to cling to you more and more.

“Ugh…cold…”

Sometimes, I would stop myself because of the overly explicit words, but Seonghan would pat my head or slowly caress my back as if it was okay.

It felt like I was receiving a compliment, so I mustered up the courage to keep kissing her.

Although the touch felt good, I also started to feel dissatisfied.

‘This disciple…’

You said you forgave everything today, but you’re patting yourself on the back as if you were your teacher.

That cheeky behavior made him feel a little mischievous and he started rubbing Seonghan’s area a little harder.

Knock knock knock.

As he quickly went back and forth and shook, Seonghan’s calm expression also seemed to become a little hazy, just like his own.

‘ah…’

But then he soon looked down at himself with an expression that said he couldn’t stand it any longer.

That expression was even more evident because he stopped pretending to be my older brother.

I could feel her expression, drenched in lust, but suppressing herself.

“I told you…”

“Yes?”

“I’ll forget about today…”

Seeing those eyes, he gave his permission.

Then, the disciple who had turned into a beast lifted himself up.

“Ugh…”

Cradled in those thick arms, he was lightly carried to the bed.

I was laid down on a large bed, had my lips roughly stolen once again, and had my clothes taken off.

It only took a moment for the two of us to be naked.

“Ahh…ugh…”

I could feel the desire from those rough hands and the tongue that was running around in my mouth.

And I didn’t hate it.

I didn’t hate it because it was a saint.

How much must he have suppressed this feeling while sleeping with me for dozens of days?

I spoke about my love for my brother in front of such a great man.

When I think about how much my heart must have hurt, I feel amazed that I have endured it until now.

So this time, I stroked the hair.

It was a masterly touch.

“I will do it, Master.”

“…Yeah.”

I answered calmly, but suddenly I got scared.

That’s understandable, because Seonghan’s place was different from the usual size.

I don’t know what the normal size is, but it won’t be that big.

‘Is it possible?’

Regardless of whether it hurts or not, the first thing that comes to mind is whether it is possible or not.

Then, Seonghan carefully moved his waist to find the right position and slowly inserted his penis.

“Uh…”

It didn’t hurt.

But the pleasure was incomparable to before.

Until the moment my breasts were touched, I wasn’t sure if it was pleasure or not.

This time, I definitely felt it.

This is pleasure, this is sexual desire.

“Ugh…”

I tried to hold it in, but the moans came out naturally, like breathing.

It was difficult at first.

After moaning once, the shame and embarrassment subsided, so I continued to moan with my hot breath.

“Ugh…huh…”

This is what it is.

It felt better than I thought.

However, he did not know.

“Now let’s speed it up.”

“What?!”

That this was just a warm-up.