Korean Dance Teacher fucks her Student in Private Lesson Hard and Rough

The dance studio was dimly lit, the stage illuminated by soft Stadium-style lighting. The air was thick with anticipation as Leon Lambert, a talented but troublesome student, waited for his private lesson with the notorious Korean dance instructor, Mi-Sun.

Mi-Sun was known for her strict teaching methods and her stunning figure, which she often flaunted in her form-fitting leotards. Leon couldn’t help but feel a mix of fear and excitement as he thought about the rumors surrounding her private lessons.

As Mi-Sun entered the studio, her heels clicking against the polished floor, Leon’s heart raced. She wore a tight, black leotard that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her long, silky hair cascaded down her back, and her almond-shaped eyes locked onto Leon’s like a predator eyeing its prey.

“Leon,” she purred in her thick Korean accent, “you have been naughty boy, yes? Doing poorly in exams, not practicing enough.”

Leon gulped, trying to find his voice. “Yes, Ms. Mi-Sun. I’m sorry.”

She smirked, sauntering closer. “Sorry is not enough. You need to be punished.”

Leon’s pulse quickened as Mi-Sun grabbed his tie, pulling him in close. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and he could feel her hot breath on his neck.

“Today, we do special dance. Very physical, very…intimate. No mistakes allowed.”

Leon nodded, his mouth dry. Mi-Sun released his tie and stepped back, bending over to adjust her leg warmers. Her ass was barely contained by the thin fabric of her leotard, and Leon couldn’t help but stare.

“Eyes on me, Leon,” Mi-Sun snapped, catching him in the act. “First, you must please me with your tongue.”

She crooked her finger, beckoning him to follow her off the stage and into a secluded corner of the studio. Leon hesitated for a moment before complying, his heart pounding in his chest.

Mi-Sun turned to face him, a devious grin on her lips. “On your knees, student.”

Leon dropped to the floor, staring up at her expectantly. Mi-Sun slowly slid her hand down her leotard, pushing the fabric aside to reveal her already glistening pussy.

“Time to earn your grade, Leon.”

Leon didn’t need to be told twice. He leaned forward, Burying his face between her thighs as he lapped at her folds. Mi-Sun let out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in his hair as she guided his head.

“Good boy,” she purred, grinding against his face. “Suck on my clit.”

Leon complied, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub as he sucked and licked. Mi-Sun’s moans grew louder, echoing through the empty studio.

“That’s it, just like that,” she gasped, her grip on his hair tightening. “Don’t stop until I cum.”

Leon redoubled his efforts, determined to please her. He slipped two fingers inside her tight heat, curling them just right as he sucked hard on her clit.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Mi-Sun cried out, her body tensing. “Cumming, I’m cumming!”

Her juices flooded his mouth as she came hard, coating his chin and fingers. Leon greedily lapped up every last drop, leaving no trace of her release on his skin.

Mi-Sun pulled him to his feet, wiping her pussy with his tie before letting the fabric fall away. “Very good. You’ve earned extra credit.”

She leaned in close, her breasts pressing against his chest once more. “Now, it’s time for your turn. Bend over the ballet bar, Leon.”

Leon did as he was told, his heart racing with anticipation. The feeling of his pants being pulled down around his ankles was exquisite. Mi-Sun’s hands groped his ass, massaging the firm muscle.

“So tight,” she purred, giving his ass a sharp smack. “You like this, don’t you? Being punished by your teacher?”

Leon could only moan in response, his cock throbbing with need. Mi-Sun clicked her tongue disapprovingly.

“Answer me,Leon. Tell me how much you want to feel my pussy wrapped around your cock.”

“I-I want it so bad, Ms. Mi-Sun,” Leon stammered. “I need you to fuck me.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” Mi-Sun growled, reaching down to stroke his hardened length.

She teased the head of his cock with her pussy lips, threatening to enter him but never quite committing. Leon bucked his hips, desperate for more friction.

“Patience,my eager student,” Mi-Sun chided, biting his ear. “I’ll give you what you need.”

She slowly sank down onto his cock, her tight walls enveloping him in warmth. Leon let out a strangled moan, his hands gripping the ballet bar for dear life.

“Fuck, you’re so big,” Mi-Sun gasped, starting to bounce on his dick. “Stretching me so good.”

Leon met her thrusts, pushing up into her with abandon. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the studio, accompanied by Mi-Sun’s cries of pleasure.

“Cum for me, Leon,” she panted, her fingers finding her clit. “Fill me up with your hot seed.”

Leon’s orgasm hit him like a freight train, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself inside Mi-Sun’s waiting womb. She came with him, her pussy milking every last drop from his throbbing member.

As they both came down from their high, Mi-Sun climbed off of him, straightening her leotard. Leon reached for his pants, but Mi-Sun stopped him.

“No, leave them off. I want everyone to see what a naughty boy you’ve been.”

Leon blushed, but obediently kept his pants around his ankles. Mi-Sun gave him a satisfied smirk before walking back onto the stage, leaving him to clean himself up alone.

As Leon gathered his things, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. He had just had the most incredible sexual experience of his life, all thanks to his strict Korean dance instructor. And judging by the smirk on her face as she watched him leave, he had a feeling this wouldn’t be the last time they engaged in a private lesson.