Chapter 451 – Episode 451 a Female Professor’s Unsatisfied Sexual Desire.

My childhood friend is an easy girl.
Episode 451: A Female Professor’s Unsatisfied Sexual Desire.

——– Female professor Jang Seo-gyeong (38) point of view ——–

As the first semester lectures begin, there is one person I care about. He is one of the male students in my class.

My name is Lee Min-woo, I am a 3rd year major in Korean Language and Literature, and I am 23 years old this year.

Originally, you had to be 24 years old to be in the 3rd year after serving in the army, but I was discharged from the army early and was a year younger than other 3rd year male students.

At just under 180cm tall, it was difficult to see him as a tall, tall man, but instead, he is an attractive male student with an overall solid body.

She didn’t show off her bulging muscles, but the well-proportioned muscles that were revealed under her thin clothes in the increasingly hot weather looked much better.

It’s just an illusion to think that the bigger her muscles are, the more popular she is with women, like a bodybuilder. Rather, there are quite a lot of women who are disgusted with those muscles. I am also like that.

Besides, her face is more like a manly Honam type rather than a handsome one with fine lines, so it suited my taste even more.

It wasn’t just in my eyes, but also in the eyes of the other girls, Minwoo seemed to be quite popular with the women in the department.

Of course, the reason why I became particularly interested in Minwoo wasn’t just because of his appearance.

It was because of that three years ago.

At that time, I had no dating men or sex partners, and I was not very interested in marriage, so I had a lot of sexual desires, befitting a mature body in my 30s.

Then, isn’t masturbation the only way to satisfy those accumulated desires?

However, quiet masturbation in a house alone was not enough to release all the accumulated desires.

Therefore, my main place of masturbation was in the public bathroom of my professor’s office or the building where the professor’s office is located.

I wasn’t particularly prone to exhibitionism, but secret masturbation in public places gave me a greater sense of stimulation and pleasure along with the thrill of being caught by others.

It was like that that day too.

I’m late After finishing all the errands in the professor’s office, I headed to the public bathroom.

In this building, there were no lecture rooms other than professor’s offices and research rooms, so ordinary students rarely visited.

Time is also time, so the second floor where my professor’s office is located has already gone, so only a sense of desolation lingers.

It was the same with public toilets.

I went into one of the public bathrooms and pulled my skirt up to my waist. And with black pantyhose, I pulled the panties I was wearing under them down to my thighs.

I sat down on the toilet, spread my legs slightly, put my hand between them and began to gently caress her private parts.

As I was about to feel better, I heard a sound from the next room.

No… It was exactly the voice of a man and a woman. The two men and women soon started having sex hotly.

I was so embarrassed, but somehow I was even more excited.

While I was panicking, the two men and women in the next room had sex, and the male student was Minwoo.

I found out that Min-woo and a female student had sex, and Min-woo seemed to notice that I secretly masturbated.

That’s how Minwoo and I decided to keep each other’s secrets and bury them in our hearts.

Of course, Minwoo and I didn’t promise to do that specifically, but things went like that.

I had a rough time for a while after that. I wondered if Minwoo would spread my secret.

Is that true? It wasn’t a particularly good thing that Minwoo had sex with a female student in a public bathroom, but it was inevitable that I would suffer a bigger loss when our secret was exposed together.

I don’t know if they’re dating or not, but anyway, the shame and sacrifice they have to endure when they’re caught is completely different between two students having sex in a public bathroom and a female professor secretly masturbating in a public bathroom, right?

Regardless of my worries, time passed quietly.

I didn’t ask Minwoo to keep my secret, but I think Minwoo kept my secret well.

A year or two went by like that, and the memories of that time gradually faded away.

But seeing Minwoo, whom I met in the lecture, reminds me of that time.

Minwoo, who knows the secret that I was secretly masturbating in a public bathroom to satisfy my cravings. Besides, unlike when I was his virgin, now I am a married woman.

Of course, Minwoo couldn’t help but care more.

I pretended not to be like that and cared about Minwoo a lot, but unexpectedly, Minwoo didn’t seem to care that much about me.

While I was relieved to see Minwoo like that, I was saddened by the fact that I was the only one taking care of him.

And seeing the many female students always hanging out by Minwoo’s side, I felt jealous for some reason.

However, regardless of the interest of many female students pouring into him, Minwoo’s attitude in class was very good. The content of the report that was given out from time to time was also quite good.

Wouldn’t this be enough to get at least an A- grade? Of course, you’ll know until the final evaluation is over, but…

I called Minwoo, who became interested in various ways, into the professor’s office, asking him to do things that he would normally have done as a teaching assistant.

Of course, that doesn’t mean that something special happened between Minwoo and me. It was just a female professor-student relationship.

Time passed like that, and before I knew it, all the lectures for the first semester were over, and it was the day before the final evaluation.

My husband is also a professor like me, so he gets a little busier than usual during this time. My husband said he has to stay up all night at college today and he told me ahead of time.

Of course, I know that the reason her husband stays out is not because he’s particularly busy.

It must be the thought of having a drink with her friends and colleagues whom she has not been able to meet well after her marriage for the first time in a while.

Otherwise, though it’s quite upsetting, it might be an excuse to avoid spending the night with me.

I know, but I’m pretending not to know and being deceived. A wife who is too persistent quickly gets tired of it and loses her affection, right?

So I’m thinking of going home late today too.

I had already finished all the preparations for the final evaluation, so I had no reason to go in late because I was on my own until I went to the grading after the final evaluation tomorrow.

But what’s the point of going into a cold, lonely house alone early?

So instead of heading home, I headed to my main late-hour masturbation spot: a public bathroom.

Today I am wearing a black suit skirt, black pantyhose and black shoes.

I usually wear something rather casual, but when I go to college, I always insist on wearing a suit.

At first, I became a professor at a young age, and especially as a woman, I started insisting on wearing a suit to avoid being ignored or looked down on by others.

But as time went by, I got used to and comfortable with this outfit, so it became more awkward to wear other clothes.

Stepping into the toilet cubicle, I thoroughly wiped the toilet seat cover where I was going to sit with toilet paper.

First, I rolled up the skirt of my suit above my waist and fixed it. Then, along with the pantyhose, she pulled the black panties she was wearing underneath her thighs.

I sat on the toilet and put my hand between my slightly spread legs.

My vagina, which had already been soaked in various delusions of masturbation before I came here, was a little wet just like my delusions, and I felt damp.

I soon slid my middle finger slowly from top to bottom through the vertical crack.

Starting with the clitoris and passing through the urethra, my fingers soon reached the vaginal opening.

It wasn’t wet yet, but it was enough to slide a finger through.

I slowly inserted my finger into my vagina.

I felt the slippery water with the touch of the soft mucous membranes surrounding my fingers. And the vaginal walls began to squeeze my fingers very hard.

I’ve never put my finger in another woman’s vagina, but I’m sure it’s quite tight, isn’t it? Besides, considering how old he is, wouldn’t it be even more so?

It upsets me to think of my husband who has started avoiding my body, which is still young and green.

Or was it difficult for her 41-year-old husband’s penis to handle me like this?

Anyway, it’s the same as being upset.

I started moving slowly after warming my fingers, feeling the warmth inside my vagina.

I moved my fingertips as if I was scratching the inner wall of my vagina, slowly increasing the speed. I had my nails trimmed well in advance for masturbation, so I didn’t have to worry about hurting the vaginal lining.

Inside the vagina, which started to get hotter, the love juice overflowed and flowed out, and as a result, a strange wet sound resonated quietly as it rubbed against the fingers that had been inserted into the vagina.

Stab… Stab… Stab…

Along with that, a low moan that I couldn’t hold back flowed from my mouth.

“Oh… Ugh… Hehe…”

Gradually increasing my pleasure, I spurred on by recalling my husband’s penis and sex with him.

But for some reason, just thinking about my husband was less stimulating.

No, maybe it’s just natural. Because I’ve never reached full climax in sex with my husband…

Suddenly, the image of a man other than my husband came into my mind.

It was Minwu’s face, and his strong forearms and firm thighs exposed under his short-sleeved shirt.

I knew it shouldn’t be like this, but is that why? For some reason, I began to feel a greater pleasure due to the sense of immorality, as if I was doing something I shouldn’t have done.

Slam! Slam! Slam!

“Ah… Ah… Ha…”

I stopped masturbating at the sudden sound of flesh colliding with each other and a woman’s moaning.

Embarrassed, I inserted my finger deep into my vagina and froze.

But contrary to my feelings, the inner wall of my vagina tightened my fingers even more.

The sound came from the toilet cubicle right next to the toilet cubicle I was in. It was clear to anyone who heard it that it was a man and a woman having sex.

Besides, it seemed like they were having sex close to my side of the cubicle, and the cubicle vibrated loudly whenever I heard the sound of flesh clashing.

I was surprised that someone was having sex right next to me, but more than that, I was worried that they wouldn’t find out I was masturbating.

I couldn’t even get my finger inserted into my vagina, and you, frozen as well, waited, holding your breath.

I moaned, but it probably wasn’t that big because I had endured it as much as I could. Please, I prayed that my masturbation would not be caught by the two of them.

But my earnest desire was shattered as I listened to the conversation between the two that soon followed.

“Ah… Good… However… Sorry… Next… Ah… I guess someone… Ugh… We… Hehe… Sex… Can I?”

“Are you okay. Masturbating next to you seems to be having fun… What would you say we had sex with?”

The fact that I was masturbating was already caught by the two next to me, and my legs were drained of strength. But on the contrary, the lining of the vagina tightened my fingers more and more.

I held back a moan that was about to burst out as I covered my mouth tightly with the hand I was playing with hastily.

I was embarrassed and surprised by the current situation, but there was one more strange thing.

For some reason, the man’s voice coming from next to me wasn’t unfamiliar at all. It was a voice I had heard somewhere recently.

However, it wasn’t long before I was able to relieve the tickling stuffiness that seemed to come to mind.

The two men and women continued to talk during sex, and I soon identified the man’s identity.

It was Minwoo, whom I had been thinking about in my head until just a moment ago and used it as my daughter for masturbation.

——– Female professor Jang Seo-gyeong (38) continued ——–