15 – 4P (3)

Semen gurgled and flowed out from between her splayed-open pussy.

‘Has she completely lost her mind?’

Mr. Gan thought, looking at Ha-yoon’s lewd face. Even so, wasn’t this drop too steep?

To completely lose her mind after just one breakdown. But it seemed Mr. Gan was the only one who thought so.

Turning his head, both Mr. Park and Mr. Choi were watching the two with faces of great interest.

Especially Mr. Choi, who usually pretended to be strict. To be making such an expression when he couldn’t even keep his own belongings safe.

Mr. Gan grimaced and muttered.

“Mr. Choi, we almost had a big problem. Please take better care of your things.”

“You idiot, why are you blaming Mr. Choi? It’s your fault for being careless.”

“What nonsense… No, never mind. I don’t want to talk to you anymore. Try not to get hurt and come to the infirmary. Unless you want to regret it.”

Ha-yoon waved her hand dismissively, as if disgusted by his words, and turned away.

He was about to leave, thinking that staying here would only make him a spectacle.

“Premature ejaculator.”

“…What?”

He would have, if Ha-yoon hadn’t said that behind his back.

When Mr. Gan turned his head again, she said with a smile.

“Are you running away because you’re going to cum as soon as you put it in?”

“What ridiculous nonsense…”

“It’s true, isn’t it? That’s why you’ve been hiding in the infirmary and screwing trainees instead of going around fucking them like me and Mr. Park?”

“Mr. Gan, is what Ms. Ha saying true?”

“Of course not!”

Ha-yoon couldn’t help but burst into laughter at Mr. Gan’s horrified expression. He always pretended to be cynical and intellectual, but in the end, he was just another guy here to fuck women.

A beast consumed by desire, so he fell for such a cheap provocation. Well, no one had ever provoked him like that before, so he probably didn’t know any better.

Ha-yoon watched as Mr. Gan approached, his face red with anger. He roughly pushed Ha-yoon over, saying.

“Ouch!”

“A loser who gave up so easily dares to use such low-class provocations…!”

“Who fell for such a provocation, huh- ugh-“

“Can’t you shut that mouth?!”

Here it comes. As a large hand began to strangle her neck, Ha-yoon smiled. Blood rushed to her face, and she couldn’t breathe, but the pressure only made her head feel hazy.

Mr. Gan flinched at the sight of her smiling even as her neck was being strangled, but he soon hardened his expression and pulled out his dick.

“Damn it, you fucking cum dumpster…!”

He stopped using honorifics and moved his hips, matching his dick to her pussy with an irritated voice.

Thwack- Unlike when Mr. Park forced it in, the insertion went smoothly.

Ha-yoon felt pleasure run down her spine at the sensation of the foreign object gently penetrating her.

To feel pleasure while being impaled by a dick, she’s already become a cum dumpster. She smiled self-deprecatingly and grabbed the wrist of Mr. Gan, who was strangling her neck.

Then, she mouthed to Mr. Gan, who was glaring at her.

‘Squeeze harder, you weakling.’

“…Huh!”

Mr. Gan was dumbfounded, as he wasn’t so bad at reading lips that he couldn’t understand what she was saying.

Not only was he thrusting his hips relentlessly from the start, but he was even strangling her neck, and she was still asking for more. It was absurd.

“Fine, let’s see how far you can go.”

“Guh, guh-ack-“

The arm strangling her neck tightened. Ha-yoon felt her vision momentarily black out as the force increased, her veins bulging.

As her consciousness faded, she felt a sensation of floating.

This is it. I wanted to feel this again. Ha-yoon smiled with a pale face.

“Ghk…!”

But it didn’t last long. With the feeling of something gushing into her womb, the force of the hand strangling her neck weakened.

As blood gushed out through the loosened grip and supplied oxygen to her brain, the drug-like sensation vanished in an instant, and she was thrown back into reality.

“Cough! Hack, heh-ack…!”

Damn it, I almost made it if it was just a little longer. Ha-yoon coughed violently, gasping for air. It was a primal reaction, even though she didn’t want to.

After a while, she heard Mr. Park’s voice mixed with laughter.

“At this rate, you wouldn’t even have time to cook ramen before you’re done, huh?”

He was already holding a stopwatch in his hand. Mr. Gan looked at it in disbelief, stammering.

“W-when did you…”

“Why, from when Mr. Gan started fucking, of course. But it seems Ms. Ha’s words weren’t entirely false? It didn’t even take three minutes.”

“You son of a bitch…”

Mr. Gan’s face flushed with humiliation at Mr. Park’s words, and he trembled.

Ha-yoon chuckled at the sight and said.

“Premature ejaculator, ouch!”

Slap-! Mr. Gan slapped her cheek and shouted, trembling.

“Shut up! I would never be with someone like you…!”

“Alright, alright, that’s enough. We have to take turns. Mr. Choi?”

“Mm.”

Mr. Park said, stopping him from trying to insert again, and Mr. Choi got up.

Mr. Gan was still panting, but he didn’t have the courage to argue with Mr. Park, so he was suppressing his anger, dangling his limp dick.

‘Idiot.’

Ha-yoon mocked Mr. Gan in her mind and looked at Mr. Choi approaching.

The emotionless eyes behind the square glasses didn’t seem to feel any lust. But Mr. Choi wasn’t normal either.

‘If Mr. Park is a guy who prioritizes his lust, then Mr. Choi is a guy who enjoys bringing women to orgasm…’

Even his assigned task was sex education. The two guys before were beasts who came at her head-on, but Mr. Choi was a guy who knew how to handle a woman’s body properly.

But it was difficult to do anything now. Ha-yoon could barely get up after being violated twice.

As she stared at him, Mr. Choi didn’t immediately pull out his dick, but instead took out a wet wipe that he had brought from somewhere.

Then, he pulled out a bunch and began to wipe Ha-yoon’s body thoroughly.

She thought he wouldn’t immediately fuck her, given his tendencies, but she didn’t expect this, so Ha-yoon asked in a flustered tone.

“What are you doing?”

“Can’t you tell? I’m wiping your body.”

“I’m asking why you’re wiping my body- ugh!”

A groan escaped her lips at the touch of his hand rubbing her pussy. Regardless, Mr. Choi silently inserted his fingers into her vagina, like a social worker taking care of an elderly person, and pulled out the semen inside.

Despite the pastoral act, Ha-yoon made embarrassing noises every time his fingers rummaged through her vagina. It was unavoidable.

No matter how forcefully she was violated, this dirty body was reliably aroused. Whether it was because of the pleasure or the threat to her life.

“Ah, hah, hick, wait, ah…!”

“Ooh, that moan is kinda hot.”

“Shut up, you son of a bitch Park Jin-yoon, hwaaah?!”

Ha-yoon threw her head back, moaning as Mr. Choi’s fingers scratched a certain spot and pulled out.

Splat- Even as she climaxed, scattering her fluids, he wiped the hand that had been removing the semen, adjusted his glasses, and said.

“I can’t fuck you when you’re dirty with someone else’s semen, can I?”

‘Answer faster!’

Ha-yoon tried to calm her trembling body and breathed heavily. Regardless, Mr. Choi got up and wiped the semen and tears from her face before starting to move in earnest.

With the act of kissing, that is. Before she could be flustered by Mr. Choi’s sudden kiss, his tongue invaded her mouth.

Ha-yoon’s eyes widened, and she tried to push away the face coming at her with her hands, but they were gently grabbed and raised above her head, restrained with one hand.

Tongues intertwined, and breaths mingled. He licked her lips, bit them, and mixed his tongue again. Soon, only the sound of panting filled the administrative office.

Mr. Park, who had been laughing at the two’s passionate kiss, and Mr. Gan, who had been sulking alone, were also staring intently at it.

“If I had known, I would have left it to Mr. Choi first.”

“…Tch.”

The kiss, which had lasted for several minutes, ended with a smacking sound as the two separated.

Unlike Mr. Choi, who wiped his mouth with a calm face, Ha-yoon was panting hot breaths and staring blankly at him.

Her hands were restrained, but she hadn’t been grabbed by the chin like Mr. Gan had done, so she could have just bitten the tongue that came in.

But Ha-yoon didn’t do that. Or rather, she couldn’t.

She couldn’t understand why she couldn’t. However, as she kissed and mixed her tongue, she felt like her head was getting foggy.

A fluffy and moist pleasure. As it continued, she couldn’t think of anything other than kissing.

As expected of Mr. Choi, who was called the sex education instructor. Ha-yoon was startled by the sensation of her legs being spread and raised her head.

“Wa, ah!”

A moist piece of flesh licked her pussy. He gathered the slightly open cracks from the previous intercourse with his hands and moved them from bottom to top, slowly, then raised his head and began to rub her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Ha-yoon flailed her arms, which had lost their way, at the stimulating pleasure that made her back arch. And there was a hand that grabbed those arms.

“Whew, watching this is making me horny.”

Mr. Park brought Ha-yoon’s hand to his erect dick and began to rub it as if he were masturbating.

She tried to squeeze and crush the dirty heat felt in her grip, but every time she did, the tongue rubbing her clit and the fingers that began to poke her vagina would automatically release her strength.

“Hah, ah, wait, Mr. Choi, heh, I’m coming…!”

Mr. Choi quickly stimulated the clit and the sensitive spots in the vagina that he had seen in advance as the inner flesh tightened around his fingers.

Ha-yoon’s eyes widened at the violent pleasure, and she exhaled.

“Hit, hyaak…!”

Splat- Transparent droplets scattered into the air. As if that wasn’t enough, a stream of water fell with a gurgling sound every time Ha-yoon arched her back.

Mr. Park’s masturbation quickly reached its climax as Ha-yoon resisted the pleasure that twisted her body and made her whole body tremble.

“Ghk…!”

Blurulu- Viscous semen splattered over Ha-yoon’s face. She should have avoided the heavy things falling, but Ha-yoon, already exhausted from continuous climaxes, was only trembling at the sensation that made her body tingle, unaware that it was entering her mouth.

‘Does the afterglow last this long?’

In the case of men, it usually took 10 seconds at most to calm down after cumming.

But the climax she was feeling now started from her pussy and continued to spread like ripples.

As the gentle pleasure continued, a thick finger rummaged through her pussy again, and a weak orgasm rose.

“Hah! Wa, wait!”

“I still have to do it three more times.”

Th-three more times?! Ha-yoon’s eyes widened like saucers, but it was impossible to stop Mr. Choi.