Chapter 6
Juhui’s palm brushed perilously close to the most sensitive part of Taehyun’s inner thigh. He flinched and shuddered, but his eyes remained fixed on Seojin, seated across from him.
That was because Jeonghun’s large hand had already come to rest on Seojin’s shoulder, idly toying with her hair.
“Oh? Taehyun, you should be paying attention here.”
Juhui whispered against his ear, lightly biting the lobe as she did. Her hand slid up over his thigh.
“While Seojin’s talking with my husband, I’d like to get to know you a little better too.”
Juhui’s fingers stroked along the inside of Taehyun’s thigh. He shrank back, yet his gaze remained stubbornly on Seojin.
“Seojin, your skin is so fair. It’s like milk.”
Jeonghun’s hand naturally settled over the back of Seojin’s hand.
“Ah...”
Seojin jerked and tried to pull away, but Jeonghun calmly intertwined his fingers with hers.
“Relax. It’s only holding hands. What’s the big deal? Taehyun’s watching too.”
Jeonghun flashed Taehyun a grin.
“Taehyun, this is okay, right? Your wife seems a little too tense.”
“...Yes, it’s fine...”
When Taehyun said it was fine, Jeonghun only became bolder. His hand moved from the back of Seojin’s hand up along her slender forearm and to her shoulder.
“This fabric is soft. But I bet what’s underneath is even softer.”
Jeonghun’s fingers slipped just inside the collar of Seojin’s blouse. Taehyun could see her breathing grow shallow.
“Honey...”
Seojin looked at Taehyun as if asking for help. But Taehyun said nothing. No—he couldn’t say anything.
Every time Jeonghun’s hand touched Seojin’s skin, Taehyun’s pants grew more painfully tight, swollen to the point of bursting.
“Taehyun, your wife is so beautiful. Would you mind if I took a few liberties?”
Jeonghun asked as his hand drifted to Seojin’s thigh.
“...Do whatever you want.”
The answer leapt from Taehyun’s mouth on pure instinct.
Jeonghun’s big hand spread over Seojin’s tight skirt. Then, slowly—so slowly—he began pushing the hem upward.
“Ah... hah...”
Seojin lowered her head and let out a soft moan.
Jeonghun’s fingers slid over the exposed white skin of her thigh.
“Seojin, your legs are beautiful. Taehyun’s lucky.”
Jeonghun whispered as he seized her thigh firmly.
Seojin closed her eyes. In front of her husband’s eyes, a stranger’s touch was creeping toward her most private place.
The moment his hand touched her thigh, Seojin froze like ice. But when she caught sight of Taehyun out of the corner of her vision, she lost the will to resist. No—she decided not to resist.
This was sacrifice for her husband, she told herself over and over.
“How is it, Taehyun? Your heart’s pounding like crazy, isn’t it?”
Jeonghun asked in a low voice. The smile on his lips was gentle, but his eyes and tone were openly provocative.
Taehyun’s heart was hammering violently. The sight of Jeonghun’s hand groping his wife’s thigh numbed his reason and made a primitive rage surge through him. Yet beneath that fire of anger, an inexplicable excitement was beginning to boil.
“...Yes...”
The broken sound scraped out of Taehyun’s throat. He looked at Seojin. She was nervously biting her lower lip.
Beside him, Juhui softly kneaded his stiff shoulder. Her touch was light and playful.
“Relax, Taehyun. Everybody’s like this the first time.”
Her voice was bright, but within it lingered a subtle seduction that stripped away resistance. Her smooth neckline came into view.
“...Yeah...”
Taehyun answered awkwardly. But his eyes stayed locked on Seojin. Jeonghun’s hand moved deeper, bolder.
As he caressed the soft flesh on the inside of Seojin’s thigh, her body trembled faintly. Taehyun’s breath quickened at the sight.
Seeing Taehyun like that, Seojin closed her eyes. A stranger’s hand was inching toward her private place right in front of her husband.
And then she was shocked by a wetness she hadn’t even realized was gathering between her legs.
Jeonghun’s hand slid to the back of Seojin’s dress, where the zipper ran. With a faint zip, it was drawn halfway down, and Seojin’s pale shoulder was exposed.
“All right, enough beer. Shall we get to the main event?”
Jeonghun helped Seojin to her feet. Her legs nearly gave out beneath her, but his solid arm snaked around her waist and caught her as if snatching her close.
As Taehyun followed Juhui toward the bed, he still could not tear his eyes away from Seojin’s back disappearing deeper into the bedroom, bundled in Jeonghun’s arms.
The air inside the room had grown thick enough to choke on. Their four shadows tangled together across the bed.
“Taehyun, your face is way too stiff. This is where it really starts, so enjoy it.”
Jeonghun said it while half-clasping Seojin against his side beside the bed, as if she were his lover. He drove his hand into Seojin’s thigh and sneered at Taehyun. Taehyun swallowed hard and looked at Juhui beside him.
“Don’t overthink it, Taehyun. You’ve been bulging like you’re about to burst from the start.”
Juhui pressed her palm firmly over the zipper of his pants and whispered.
“Relax. Your wife’s enjoying herself too.”
At that, Taehyun lifted his head and looked at Seojin. She was letting out shallow moans too, clearly aroused by Jeonghun’s touching.
That was when it happened. Jeonghun grabbed Seojin by the nape and pulled her in for a kiss. Her sharp little cry vanished into Jeonghun’s mouth.
Taehyun’s heart dropped straight into the floor. My wife’s lips were being ravaged.
Seojin was startled by the sudden kiss, but she chose to follow Jeonghun’s lead. Slowly, she let their tongues mingle. Perhaps it was Jeonghun’s rough but skilled kiss—or perhaps the alcohol—but her whole body seemed to grow hotter.
“Taehyun, you should be looking over here. Are you going to ignore me?”
Juhui undid the buttons of Taehyun’s shirt one by one. She pressed her voluptuous breasts against his chest.
“Look ahead. Look carefully.”
At her command, Taehyun fixed his eyes forward as if under a spell. Across from him, Jeonghun’s hand had already torn Seojin’s blouse fully open.
The black bra they had chosen together that morning was now crumpled in Jeonghun’s grip.
“Ah!... Haa...”
Seojin’s eyes had already gone hazy with pleasure. In full view, Jeonghun pushed her bra down and exposed her breasts.
“Your breasts are lovely.”
Taehyun could hear the wet, obscene sound of Jeonghun sucking at Seojin’s breasts. He clenched his fists hard.
“Do you like it? How about you, Taehyun?”
Juhui asked as she pulled down the zipper of his pants.
“...I’m losing my mind.”
“You are, aren’t you? But it’s even bigger now.”
Juhui slipped a hand inside his underwear and took hold of his cock. Hardened by perverse excitement, it throbbed in her grip.
“Taehyun, you’re bigger than I expected.”
Juhui said with a teasing smile. Without hesitation, she pulled his cock free and toyed with it for a moment before taking it into her mouth.
Her tongue expertly ravaged his shaft. The soft yet intense stimulation made Taehyun gasp for breath.
“Hah...”
But his eyes still kept drifting to the bed across from him.
There, Jeonghun had already stripped Seojin of her skirt and underwear.
Seojin’s white flesh was exposed brilliantly under the light. Jeonghun used his own solid body as a brace, spreading her legs wide and presenting her cunt before Taehyun’s eyes as if on display.
“Taehyun, look at this. Seojin’s already flooding.”
Jeonghun roughly shoved two fingers into her.
“Aaaah! Haa... Haan!”
Seojin’s sharp cry burst out. She hid her face in embarrassment, but her hips instinctively lifted toward Jeonghun’s fingers.
Taehyun drew in a sharp breath at the sight. A violent reaction she had never shown with him, not even once.
The sight of his wife writhing like that under another man’s hand, and the debasement of it all, drowned him in excitement.
Debasement.
The awful fact that he had thrown his wife to another man drove Taehyun into a vast, overwhelming arousal.
“Taehyun, look at me... Haa... I can’t hold back anymore either.”
Juhui threw her dress over her shoulder and stripped it off. Her body, hidden beneath it until now, was finally revealed. Juhui climbed on top of Taehyun and cupped his face.
Then she pressed her lips to his.
Taehyun felt the touch of another woman’s lips for the first time in a long while. His mouth, already drenched in guilt, moved instinctively to her breasts, his hands rising to feel her through the fabric.
He undid the hook of Juhui’s bra and bared her breasts. A smile spread across Juhui’s lips at the realization that he was getting bold too.
When he squeezed her breasts hard in his excitement, Juhui cried out.
“Ahh!”
Startled by her sudden cry, Taehyun decided to give in to his desire. He bit into Juhui’s breast and felt her nipple against his mouth. Juhui, too, seemed to respond to his caresses, rocking her hips against him.
Then, when his hand slipped into Juhui’s panties, he found her cunt already slick with sticky arousal.
But even as he kept caressing her, his eyes were fixed on the bed opposite. Seojin, now naked, was sucking Jeonghun’s cock.
The sight of his wife’s lips wrapped around another man’s shaft drove Taehyun even more insane. And the cock in front of his eyes was bigger, harder—nothing like his own.
At that moment, Jeonghun asked Seojin,
“Does my cock taste good?”
Avoiding Taehyun’s eyes, Seojin answered in a tiny, shaking voice.
“Yes... it tastes good...”
Juhui, standing in front of Taehyun, had become so aroused that she took off her panties.
“Taehyun, I think I’m in a hurry.”
She tore open a condom and deftly rolled it onto his cock. Then she grasped it, guided it into her cunt, and settled herself on top of him.
“Hnnh!”
Juhui’s hot inner flesh wrapped around Taehyun’s cock.
Juhui placed her hands on Taehyun’s chest and began rolling her hips violently.
The slick sound of cock rubbing against cunt filled the room.
Taehyun held Juhui’s waist and matched her rhythm. But his eyes kept returning to Seojin.
Jeonghun had already moved behind Seojin and forced her to kneel on the bed. Seojin’s lush ass was pressed and distorted against Jeonghun’s thighs.
“Since Seojin’s enjoying herself over there, we should too...”
Jeonghun tugged lightly at Seojin’s hair and thrust into her.
“Ah! Aaah! It’s too... Haaahn!”
Seojin’s moans had now reached their peak of pleasure. She squeezed her eyes shut and shook her body in time with Jeonghun’s movements.
Watching that, Taehyun felt the urge to pour everything he had into Juhui.
That bastard... with my wife...
Jealousy and hatred surged through him. That debasement soaked in jealousy and hatred took hold of Taehyun’s whole body.
He shoved Juhui down roughly and began pounding her like an animal.
“Ah! Taehyun, easier... Haa! Yes, like that, harder!”
As Juhui’s moans grew louder, the sounds from beside him rose higher too.
“Haaat... Haa... It’s too... deep, feels so good...”
Seojin’s delicate cries stabbed into Taehyun’s ears. For the first time in his life, he was seeing the wife he had lived with all those years melting into obscene noises beneath a stranger.
Fuck...
Taehyun felt defeated by the scene, but that defeat was quickly transformed, like strong liquor, into an excitement that numbed his entire body.
More than the cock thrusting into Juhui, it was Jeonghun’s brutal movement ravaging his wife’s body that set Taehyun’s nerves on edge.
The moans of both women and the slick, flesh-on-flesh friction filled the room. Taehyun gripped Juhui’s waist as if he might crush it and rushed toward climax.
“I... I’m about to...”
Even as Taehyun poured everything he had into Juhui’s depths, his eyes never left Seojin’s distorted face.
Even after he finished, Jeonghun’s savage piston-like thrusting on the other bed did not stop, and Seojin clung to Jeonghun’s shoulder, writhing as she reached the peak of her first true betrayal.
Seojin’s moans were a mixture of pleasure and a scream. Taehyun stared at her, dumbstruck.
His heart was pounding violently.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud.
“Haa... haah... haa... haah... So good... so good...”
It felt as though his heart was beating in time with Jeonghun’s thrusts.
Seojin’s moans and Jeonghun’s rough breathing filled the room completely.
Then a little time passed, and Jeonghun, too, seemed to reach climax. With a low groan, he shuddered and emptied his semen into the condom inside Seojin’s cunt, bringing the sex to an end.