episode_0061

#61. The Fourth Lesson 4

《Character Info》 ※New entries updated!

1. Name: Namgeon 2. Age: 35 years old 3. Gender: Male 4. Height: 187___ 5. Geni____?______ 6. ??body____ ⓐ …..???

…[Currently unavailable entries]

There were two individuals whose 《Character Info》 didn’t appear even with my Projection ability: Namgeon and Choi Dohyeok.

For some reason, I could now see part of his information. Some of the letters in entry 4 were broken, but I easily recognized his height as 187cm.

Entry 5 was likely also about penis size. However, I couldn’t get any further information from there.

What truly piqued my curiosity was entry 6. My entry 6 is ‘Ability’. The abilities I confirmed in the mirror this morning were Projection Lv.3, Selection Lv.MAX, and Recall Lv.MAX, totaling three.

…Could Namgeon also have a special ability like me? Like ‘Hypnosis’, for instance… It wasn’t impossible.

My gaze soon refused to linger on the info window. I couldn’t speculate about what wasn’t yet certain. Besides, that wasn’t what was important right now.

………… .

Jiyeon held Namgeon’s still-soft member with both hands. In front of the massive object, which was gradually asserting its presence, she tensed up, constantly taking deep breaths as if terrified.

Something like that… that’s not human size. It was clearly too harsh for Jiyeon.

“Hmph… Hng. Whoo-hoo-hoo… Kh-h-heung, hng…”

She couldn’t quite take the long, thick object looming before her into her mouth, only circling it. Even as she frowned, she tried to adapt to it.

Director Nam pushed his erect dick further towards her.

Slurp.

Before my eyes, Jiyeon once again kissed the glans. She breathed in roughly, as if trying to memorize Namgeon’s scent.

Director Nam praised her. Lowering himself, he sat on a chair, and Jiyeon followed him, crawling between his legs.

He reached into her bra, tickling her breasts. Gasping for air, Jiyeon licked every part of Namgeon’s dick.

Her small mouth was far too small to accept Director Nam’s massive member. She could only hold the glans inside her mouth, moving her tongue little by little and mumbling.

“Slurp, slurp… Mmph, mm, ahh…”

Director Nam patiently waited for the still-awkward Jiyeon. Even while giving oral sex, Jiyeon didn’t miss the hand reaching towards her, sucking on it.

He used his hand, wet with Jiyeon’s saliva, to gently stroke her hair. Whenever he did, the fluids gathered in her mouth would stream down.

Quite some time had passed since the service began, but Namgeon still hadn’t forced anything on Jiyeon. Perhaps that’s why their relationship seemed to flow naturally.

Finally, her jaw seemed to ache, and she stopped the position. While Jiyeon wiped her mouth and rested for a moment, Namgeon stood up.

“How is it? Still manageable?”

“…Yes?”

He was looking at me. This question was directed at me, not Jiyeon.

“I won’t force anything here. All decisions are up to Doyun-kun and Jiyeon-yang… the two of you.”

Why did he suddenly direct a question at me? I couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

It couldn’t be helped. After all, the two of them hadn’t done anything yet.

The development was even more bland than the third lesson. Honestly, I started to wonder if Director Nam was being overly gentlemanly—

What are you thinking, Doyun-ah? …Are you not stimulated enough? Even when you’re watching oral sex with another man right before your eyes?

…Huh?

After the break, her service began again. Jiyeon was so proactive that she wrapped her arms around Director Nam’s thighs from behind.

“Hmph… Ku-hoo-ooh…! It’s too big… It won’t go in any further. …Just kiss me like this.”

“Alright. Come here.”

Jiyeon, who had been held in his wide embrace, first stuck out her tongue to welcome Namgeon. Unlike when she was with me, she was looking up, taking a pose to receive a kiss.

That was all. Jiyeon was very lovely and passionate.

The two shared such a fervent kiss that they seemed like lovers. A kiss so intense that the lesson itself was erased from my mind…

As he removed her bra, her overflowing breasts swelled out, swaying. With her stiff nipples pressed against Namgeon, she continued to intertwine her tongue with his.

“Below, touch me below too, please…”

Namgeon pulled Jiyeon’s waist tightly towards him. My heart pounded heavily as I watched their intimate parts connect.

Even though he didn’t lead at all, he made her plead. While Jiyeon was spilling fluids onto the chair, Namgeon didn’t leak any precum once.

“Eep, wait—! Huu-uu-uuh…!!”

Just by being pressed firmly at her waist, she let out a moan and lightly climaxed.

Haa, haa, haa…

Haaa, haaa…

Was it my imagination? As they looked at each other after her climax, she seemed to feel love from Namgeon.

Then, my dick, which hadn’t reacted at all, slowly raised its head.

It was strange.

Jiyeon complained about being the only one to climax and squeezed his dick tightly. She even let saliva drip as she hand-jobbed Namgeon.

“Jiyeon-yang… You acted as if you wouldn’t, but you’ve suddenly become very proactive. Thanks to you, I think I’m reacting now too.”

“It’s unfair, isn’t it? Last time, I was the only one who climaxed so much… Hehe… I’m a little annoyed. Why don’t you ejaculate, Director-nim?”

“…Me?”

Director Nam is a man too. As a man, if his sexual senses are stimulated, he gets aroused. Despite Jiyeon’s attempts to hand-job him, he hadn’t ejaculated even once.

“It’s not easy for me to hold back either. Especially when I’m receiving services from a woman like Jiyeon-yang…”

His voice trailed off, and he raised his hand to point at me.

Jiyeon looked at me with an embarrassed expression, then quickly turned her head away. She had been trying to make him climax just moments before, so it was embarrassing to face me.

But it was the same for me. After all, seeing your girlfriend embraced by another man isn’t a normal situation.

“—Jiyeon-yang. Why did you turn your head? Look at him again.”

“Yes? But…”

“Don’t be shy. This is a lesson. Tell me. What state do you think Doyun-kun is in right now?”

Jiyeon looked like she didn’t understand his intentions. Perhaps if things had continued as they were, Jiyeon would have spread her pussy before him after their passionate kiss.

Then there would have been some foreplay… and maybe even sex.

But he stopped all of it and deliberately scattered the mood.

“He seems a little aroused… W-why are you asking me something like this…?”

“Because Jiyeon-yang has only been paying attention to me until now.”

Jiyeon didn’t understand his words. But I did. As I understood, my testicles heated up, and my dick stood straight.

I felt my breath gradually quicken.

Although I had exchanged glances with her a few times, I had always been just an observer in this situation. That wasn’t the problem, but I found it strangely difficult to focus on their actions.

How should I put it… It was like watching a vivid video through a monitor.

But then Director Nam suddenly pointed at me.

At me, who had only been watching the two of them from beyond the monitor.

…………….

……….

That’s right… I actually know nothing about netorare.

And I still know nothing about Director Nam.

He’s only shown us his gentlemanly and kind side so far, so he’ll continue to be like that?

What on earth did I believe to come to this place? Why did I say such a foolish thing to Namgeon, telling him to satisfy Jiyeon… all the way to her deepest parts…?

“…I understand your preferences and wishes. Now, let’s begin the fourth lesson.”

Namgeon had done nothing so far except respond to Jiyeon. He hadn’t grabbed Jiyeon’s head and forcefully pushed his dick into her mouth, nor had he tried to train her as I wished.

The moment I realized that fact, I clearly saw her face contort.

“Gasp—, wait… Director-nim… Ghk—!!”

We had been feeling the same thing from the beginning. Yet, we couldn’t comfortably look at each other, fearing our true feelings might be exposed.

He easily gripped Jiyeon’s lower jaw and pushed his tongue in. Namgeon defiled and defiled her tongue, unable to close her mouth.

“Mmph, mmph…! This is… Ngh-gh-ghk—!”

A unilateral kiss continued, disregarding the other’s feelings. Jiyeon’s lips were sucked until the corners of her mouth turned red.

Unwanted kiss marks gradually increased on her face. When Director Nam lightly bit her earlobe, Jiyeon tilted her head back and let out a cry of pleasure.

Namgeon skillfully followed her head, letting saliva drip into her mouth.

“Jiyeon-yang, you looked so confident when we made that bet… Was this much kissing too much for you?”

“N-n-no, I… Doyun-ah, Doyun, Doyun-aah…! Please don’t look, please…”

“When I said Doyun-kun would return to the hotel, you said absolutely not. And you even put this lesson up as collateral…”

“No…! When did I… Ah, ah, ah-gah-gah-gah, gahh—!!”

“Jiyeon-yang… Weren’t you the one who was looking forward to this lesson? More than Doyun-kun?”

At those words, Jiyeon collapsed without a single resistance. His tongue movements, his touch, the taste of his saliva began to cling to her memory.

Exhausted, she suddenly snapped back to reality and desperately sought me out.

“Doyun… ah… Ghk, it’s not a lesson… Director-nim… why… Ugh, ugh—.”

Namgeon grabbed her hand as she tried to reach for me. Once again, she was pulled away from me.

Jiyeon’s overly sensitive nipples were squeezed, and she collapsed into Namgeon’s arms.

“In the fourth lesson, you two will… learn how to submit. By the end of this lesson, Jiyeon-yang will make a vow of submission before my dick, and Doyun-kun will make a vow of submission to Jiyeon-yang.”

“Mmm… Goo-hee-hee… Director-nim… Forgive me… Ngh, ooh, slurp…”

Jiyeon was utterly powerless before Director Nam… and I was getting an erection watching Jiyeon in that state.

Namgeon leisurely explored Jiyeon’s nape. He left marks past her deeply hollowed clavicle, as if to collect water, all the way to her solar plexus.

She kept her lips tightly sealed, trying to push Director Nam away. Constantly shaking her head, she said this wasn’t what she wanted.

“Hmph… This is too much… Hmph, Eeek, no, I’m gonna c-come again—!!”

…Those words no longer reached me.

All I wanted was to watch her, trembling in her thighs and climaxing from being ground, a little closer.

Unlike the exhausted Jiyeon, Namgeon was still potent. He pressed his massive dick, as thick as an arm, against her.

“Hoo, w-w-wait…! It’s touching my bottom… Mmmph, hoo!”

Namgeon’s massive member penetrated between Jiyeon’s thighs, large enough to cover all her private parts. Unable to control her climax, she soaked his member with her fluids.

He tightly gripped Jiyeon’s neck with one hand and wrapped his other arm around her waist. Clinging together like that, they approached me step by step.

Jiyeon seemed so utterly exhausted that she couldn’t even distinguish what was in front of her. Juice flowed from her pussy, dripping down before her eyes.

Compared to Namgeon, we were hopelessly weak. More than weak, we were nothing but masochists incapable of resistance.

And yet, I was thinking of saving everyone and escaping…

Director Nam sneered at me, who couldn’t even bring myself to look up.

“Haha, don’t be too disheartened, Doyun-kun. It’s just a lesson, isn’t it…”

Immediately after, with a space-rending scream, Jiyeon’s eyes fluttered. At the same time, her arms, extended to embrace me, stiffened in mid-air.

“Ah—-. Ghk, Gah—.”

Despite being so close, Jiyeon and I couldn’t connect.

It was the moment Director Nam’s monstrous member penetrated Jiyeon’s narrow vagina.