Secret Affair with Professor Im Sol (3)

"Hey, Professor Im Sol…"

"Hmm? Why are you just standing there?"

"Do you take me for some kind of middle schooler?"

"Huh…?"

Back in middle school, I may have had those raging teenage hormones, but I never acted on them. Now that I'm an adult, though, I have no problem indulging in those desires.

"What's the deal? A quick three-second boob touch isn't going to get me off!"

"W-What are you saying?!"

Im Sol's face turned bright red. She was so confident before, but she's flustered just because I mentioned boobs?

"B-Boo why would you… Why are you saying that?!"

"What's wrong with calling them 'boobs'? You said you wanted to study me, then there's a price to pay."

I suddenly felt a surge of irritation.

She's the one who initiated everything, and now she wants to label me as a pervert? Is she planning to accuse me of harassment and take legal action?

"But you… You touched my… boobs in exchange for studying you…"

Im Sol grew increasingly embarrassed.

Where did her confident and self-assured demeanor go? Now she's acting all shy and innocent, like a virgin girl. Anyone would think she actually is one.

"…"

Every time our eyes met, she blushed and lowered her head.

Huh? Could she really be inexperienced?

"Professor, are you… by any chance, inexperienced…?"

"…Yes! That's right! You must be thinking all these things just because I only focus on my research since I was young! Forget it! It's not necessary! I'll be content with studying magic and growing old!"

Her words poured out, as if she were releasing all the pent-up frustration.

"It's ridiculous how those ugly women go on about it. Did they think I didn't do it because I couldn't? Is it such a surprise that I chose to focus on my magic research instead? Isn't that what a mage should do?"

Wow, so she really is an inexperienced virgin obsessed with magic? Was she trying to seduce me just because I showed interest in that area?

A virgin female professor? Talk about an unbelievable opportunity. I have to make the most of it!

"No, Professor. It's not like that. Please calm down."

"Get out! I said get out! You act all nice to my face but I know you're mocking me behind my back! I won't stand for it anymore! You'll join in on calling me an old virgin too!"

"If I had thought that way, I wouldn't have let you seduce me and agreed to help you with your research in the first place."

"Really…?"

Im Sol's head tilted slightly, and her expression seemed to soften a bit. It looked like her overly intense attitude was calming down.

It's ridiculous to mock her as an old virgin. According to the setting, Im Sol is clearly in her late twenties, and the era of mocking someone as a virgin in their late twenties is long gone.

It seemed like she was feeling a bit resentful towards the women around her who were jealous of her talent, success, and her unique way of doing things.

I need to convince her somehow.

"Of course, Professor. Don't you know how I was shivering when I touched your boobs earlier? I was so excited."

Earlier, she was offended by the mention of boobs, and now she's all smug.

"Listen, Professor, you know you're famous for your beauty in the academy, right? Every time we have mage class, everyone keeps saying how stunning you are. It's getting a bit tiresome."

"That's true! I receive tons of confessions just because of my looks. But I got too caught up in my research and missed out on all the fun."

"Now you've regained your confidence, right?"

"Yeah, thanks to you…"

"Then, show me your boobs."

"What?"

"Hey, it's all about paying the price, right?"

"The price…"

"Think about it efficiently, Professor. Getting it done quickly and moving on to your research is the fastest way, don't you agree? Showing your boobs is just a tiny part of it. No need to hesitate."

Im Sol wasn't a heroine, that's why I was going at her like a crazed buffalo.

I needed a practice partner. I didn't have much experience with women, so I wanted to anticipate and understand actions that might decrease affection before engaging with real heroines.

When I had intimate skinship with a heroine, I received a reward, the Equipment Status Window. Who knows, there might be a similar reward when I do it with a woman who's not a heroine.

Well, the second reason is just an excuse. I doubt that would actually happen. The truth is, I just want to get it on with a female professor.

"Uh, hmm. Is that so?"

Professor Im Sol seemed to have overcome her initial hesitation.

"Yes, let's get it over with quickly. That way, I'll have more time to cooperate with your magical research."

"Uh… Yeah, got it."

Im Sol took off her robe, revealing a pink tank top and sweatpants underneath.

"Weren't you wearing the same clothes last time?"

"I have about seven identical sets of these at home. I only wear them when I do research."

"Ah, I see…"

Now that she had made her mind, she confidently lifted up her pink tank top and took it off.

I could feel those puppies jiggling as if it might produce a sound. She wasn't even wearing a bra.

"Professor, judging by the fact that you're not wearing a bra, I assume you were expecting this?"

"Don't get the wrong idea! Wearing a bra is just uncomfortable, so I don't bother."

"Wow…"

Does that mean every time I slip my hand into the robe, I'd find a pair of real tits waiting for me? Unbelievable.

Not only are they big, but they are also firm and stunningly beautiful.

I took my sweet time appreciating her beautiful figure. She felt awkward under my gaze and tightly closed her eyes.

I sat her down on the nearby sofa and took the seat next to her. With my right hand, I grabbed her boob and moved in closer. With my left hand, I started stroking her thigh.

"Ahh…"

She tensed up, like a frightened kitten, which was quite different from her usual confident self.

"Open your mouth."

"Kissing is a bit…"

"If you hesitate, it'll only delay our research, Professor."

"Well… But still… Huh…?"

I removed my left hand from her thigh, held her chin, and forcefully planted my lips on hers. Her body stiffened, but she didn't put up much of a resistance.

"Hmmph… Hmmp… Hm…"

We kissed while I continued groping.

It wasn't the most comfortable position, as I had to use my right hand to support her shoulder while fondling her boob.

"Hah… Hh…"

She also seemed to feel it as she wrapped her hands around my neck to balance herself.

Her reaction was so cute, I gently stroked her cheek with my left hand while continuing the kiss. Our tongues intertwined and our saliva mingled.

I broke the kiss when our breathing became heavy. Her face, which was a bit dazed just moments ago, turned red, and her eyes became slightly hazy.

I wanted to take it further, but considering this was her first time, rushing things might lead to discomfort or resistance.

I stood up from the seat and positioned myself in front of Im Sol. I unzipped my pants and exposed my fully erect penis.

"Eeek…!"

Im Sol snapped back to reality as soon as she saw it.

"You made me like this with your sexiness, Professor."

"Se… Sexy…? Don't make fun of an adult!"

What adult? We're nearly the same age!

"Professor, do you think I'm lying? Anyway, please hurry for the sake of our research. You're not completely inexperienced, right?"

"Of course not! I can do anything!"

Gulp.

Even though she seemed a bit nervous, she swallowed her discomfort and reached out for my rock-hard penis.

She grabbed it with her hand, giving it a shake up and down. The physical sensation wasn't mind-blowing, but the freshness of the situation and the growing excitement were definitely palpable.

"Huh… It's getting hot and strange…"

"Professor, doing it like this won't get us anywhere. We need to spice things up if we want to make progress in our research."

"Then what should I do…?"

"Please, use your mouth to suck it"

Her face twisted in disgust as she sat on the sofa, and I stood before her. She hesitantly brought her mouth closer to my throbbing penis.

"Eek…"

"Come on, Professor. If you keep reacting like that, it's going to be tough for both of us. Maintaining an erection isn't easy, and it's hindering our research."

Even in this situation, her dream of magical research wasn't abandoned. She eventually gave in to the word "research" and reluctantly took my penis into her mouth.

Slowly, I slid my shaft between her parted lips, entering the warm, wet cavity.

The warm and moist sensation engulfed me, but she simply closed her eyes and kept her mouth open without much intention of using her tongue or cheeks to stimulate me further.

"Mmm… Hold on."

I pulled my penis out of her mouth. Saliva dripped stickily from the glans and between her lips.

"This is a bit unsatisfying. Squeeze your breasts together, it should do."

"Like this?"

Im Sol gathered her breasts together with both hands, creating a deep cleavage that was impossible to resist. The thought of putting my penis between them began to excite me.

"Squeeze them together a little tighter."

I inserted my penis between her them. Standing in this position was a bit uncomfortable, but I had to endure it for now.

There was enough saliva on my penis, so it didn't hurt as it moved back and forth between her breasts.

Schloop. Schloop.

Honestly, it didn't bring immense pleasure. The sensation of my penis rubbing against her soft breasts was enjoyable, but for the sake of pleasure, forcibly opening her mouth and thrusting deeply, as I had done with Lumi, would have been better.

But the feeling of playing with a woman's breasts using my penis brought a sense of conquest that surged through my body.

Moreover, the sight of her using both her hands to press her chest and apply pressure to my penis was quite alluring.

"Why are you suddenly… hmpph!"

I played with her nipples, alternately touching them gently, applying pressure, and even pulling on them. With each touch and exertion of pressure on her nipples, she let out soft moans.

Im Sol had a sensual expression, tightly closed her eyes, and suppressed her moans.

"It's not good enough. Professor, please suck the tip of my penis."

"Okay…"

My penis protruded between her tits. Im Sol, with her hands still pressing, lowered her head and took only the tip of my penis into her mouth.

"Hmm… Yes, suck it."

Her mouth covered my glans, and as she sucked, her saliva dripped down.

"Use your tongue to lick it, we'll finish faster."

"…Slurp, slurp."

She was good at following instructions.

Her tongue clung to the tip, providing more stimulation. As she pressed her boobs while simultaneously stimulating the area beneath my glans, the feeling of climax intensified.

"Ah, I'm coming… Take it all!"

I let go of her nipples and grabbed her head, pressing it firmly.

"Um… Ugh?!"

I released my load right into her mouth. With each twitch of my penis, the semen flowed out, thick and creamy.

I was hoping she'd swallow it all, but some went down her throat, while the rest dripped onto her breasts and clothes.

"Cough… Cough…"

"Aaah, that was really good."

"Hhaa… Are you haa…satisfied now?"

"Yeah, this'll do."

"Alright then, let's get back to our research…"

After evaporating the semen from her breasts and clothes, and rinsing her mouth, she stood up unsteadily and made her way back into the laboratory.

"Wow, you're still up for more research after all that?"

She's definitely one determined researcher. It's strange, but I kind of like it.

The fact that she's still driven for research even at this level meant I could push the boundaries even further.

***

Professor Im Sol seemed drained, and unable to focus on her research. She quickly conducted some tests, took some photos, and used some strange magic to scan my body, promising to share the results next time.

Despite her exhaustion, she accompanied me to see me off. It made me realize she's genuinely a kind person, even though my 'actions' were far from kind.

Speaking of which, I noticed that there were no system messages popping up after we finished fooling around. Well, I guess I shouldn't expect some sort of a reward like I do with the heroines when it comes to other girls.

To be honest, I had anticipated that, so it's not exactly a surprise.

I stepped into the elevator and descended to the lobby on the 1st floor.

Time to head back to the dormitory, take a refreshing shower, and get ready for bed.

"Hey, you there. Hold on a sec."

Oh, right. I should've helped Im Sol with her research. Maybe I can study some advanced magic spells? If I memorize complex magic formations, it might come in handy.

"You! The first-year who just met Professor Im Sol! Stop right there!"

"Huh?"

What did he just call me again?

Normally, I would've turned around at least once, but I was lost in my thoughts, so I unknowingly walked past them.

The students from the Magic Research Club were just loitering around, doing absolutely nothing. One of them was even munching on a bag of snacks. What a bunch of losers.

"What did you discuss with Professor Im Sol?"

"…Personal stuff, none of your business."

"Professor Im Sol is our designated faculty advisor for the Magic Research Club. You have no right to be involved!"

They had the nerve to raise their voices, probably thinking I would cower before them.

"If you continue messing with our club activities, we won't let it slide.

"…"

I wonder how they'd react if I told them that I just stuck my dick between Professor Im Sol's breasts and came in her mouth.

Well, that's not something I should mention to them. But seriously, she's not even their advisor. These guys are just a bunch of weirdos with nothing better to do.

They have the audacity to form a club with a bunch of useless idiots like that. Tsk, tsk.

"Yeah, whatever. Thanks for the trouble."

I couldn't care less about getting into more pointless arguments, so I reluctantly accepted their words and walked away.

"What, you're just gonna ignore us now? I won't forget your name…!"

I could hear their mumbling from behind, but I simply shrugged it off and continued walking, paying them no mind.

***

After immersing myself in some magical research with Professor Im Sol, I headed back to the dormitory.

Feeling sweaty, I decided to freshen up with a quick shower and slipped into more comfortable clothes.

"What have you done, you little rascal?"

From having a 69 session with a classmate in a motel to getting off with a female professor the next day, my junior seems to be living the dream. Is this what they call heaven?

Ding!

Just as I was pondering the absurdity of it all, a text message popped up.

From Soorin Noona: [Hello, Junior. How are you doing?]

What in the world is happening? This is pure madness.