The Wife's Double Orgy Dream
Round and round, up and down, side to side — Oh Yoo-ri’s mouth worked hungrily over Lee Dae-woo’s cock. Slap, slap, slap, slap. Kang Jae-geun, clearly enjoying himself, smacked her ass hard. Her plump cheeks rippled with every thrust, his handprints blooming red across the pale skin.
“Yoo-ri, you like this, don’t you? Every time I spank you, your pussy clamps down tighter. Heh.”
“I told you, women like her are rare. Born to fuck. The best of the best. A real greedy cunt. Hah.”
The two men thrust with renewed vigor, their hips slapping against her. Caught between them, Oh Yoo-ri’s voluptuous body rocked back and forth, already covered in their rough handprints and kiss marks. She took everything they gave her — the sucking, the pounding — without complaint.
Suddenly she spat out Kang Jae-geun’s cock, pushed herself up, and shoved her ass back even harder.
“Haang, aang, Dae-woo, haang, it feels so good… your cock is so hard… haang, Dae-woo… aang, aang!”
“Huk, huk… Yoo-ri, you’ve been fantasizing about getting fucked by me, haven’t you? Huk, huk.”
“Haang, aang, I wanted your cock inside me… haang, aang, I imagined it every day… haang, aang, getting pounded by you… aang, haang!”
“I knew it, huk, huk, you filthy bitch… huk, huk, I knew you wanted my cock, Yoo-ri… fucking Oh Yoo-ri, you dirty little whore.”
“Aang, haang, Dae-woo’s cock… haang, aang, I love it… feels like I’m going to die… haang, aang, harder, fuck me harder… haang!”
Kang Jae-geun grabbed both her arms and slammed into her from behind with brutal force. Her body jolted violently with every thrust.
“You fucking bitch, is Dae-woo’s cock the only one you want? Open your mouth, you slut.”
He dropped to his knees and shoved his glistening cock straight down her throat, fucking her mouth the same way he would fuck her pussy. Now she was being pounded from both ends again. Saliva dripped down his thighs. Her face was already streaked with tears, makeup completely ruined.
The two men moved faster, rougher. Kang Jae-geun held her arms and hammered her pussy while the other man gripped her hair and throat, driving deep into her mouth. Oh Yoo-ri’s body shook violently between them, as if it might break.
“Ah, fuck, I’m coming, Oh Yoo-ri… Yoo-ri… you fucking bitch… ugh, ugh!”
“Ah, you filthy whore… even your throat feels amazing… ah, don’t spill a drop, you greedy slut… ah, ugh, ugh!”
Both men thrust forward at the same time, hips jerking as they came. Oh Yoo-ri’s back arched sharply, taking their loads from both ends.
“Huk, huk, ah, you insatiable bitch… I can’t get enough of you, you whore… huk, huk.”
“Huaa, Oh Yoo-ri… your pussy is fucking incredible… really… heh.”
“Huk, huk, I still need to fuck your wife properly someday. Heh.”
“Huk, huk, my wife’s just as good as Yoo-ri here… top quality… huk, huk.”
“You’ll only know for sure once you’ve fucked her raw… huk, huk, she was like a corpse last time, though she did suck pretty well… anyway, next time let’s swap both wives at once? Just thinking about those two makes my cock twitch again. Heh.”
“Why leave your wife out? Let’s fuck her too. Heh.”
“Maybe… my Mei’s blowjobs are legendary, but she still can’t beat Yoo-ri here. Look at her, still drooling over another man’s cum like a pathetic little slut. Heh.”
“Heh, well, I finally got what I wanted today. Fucked Oh Yoo-ri’s ass. Heh.”
“I’m taking your wife’s ass, Ko Yoo-mi. Don’t forget your promise. Heh.”
“If you think you can, go ahead. She’s never given it to me. Heh.”
“Your wife’s tits and ass are top-tier too. Body like a weapon. She and Yoo-ri are evenly matched. If we stripped both of them and took turns, I’d die a happy man. Heh.”
Still buried inside Oh Yoo-ri from both ends, the men kept fantasizing about the two voluptuous married women while savoring the afterglow. When they finally pulled out, she collapsed onto the bed. Cum leaked from her mouth, pussy, and ass, soaking the sheets. Her glistening body was covered in the marks of their violent sex. Her chest heaved.
“Hahk, hahk, hahk, hahk.”
“Yoo-ri… heh, your eyes are completely glazed over. Well then…”
Kang Jae-geun pushed his softening cock back into her open mouth.
“You little shit, you’re really making up for lost time, aren’t you? Heh.”
“Heh, I just can’t control myself when I see Yoo-ri naked. She’s such a lovely woman.”
“Bullshit. You treat a ‘lovely woman’ like a filthy whore? Heh.”
“Look, she’s sucking me again and I’m already hard. Heh.”
Oh Yoo-ri, barely able to turn her head, began sucking once more. Her cheeks hollowed as Kang Jae-geun’s cock swelled inside her mouth and his hips started moving again. The other man crawled over and greedily licked between her spread thighs. Her legs naturally draped over his shoulders.
“Alright, shall we turn her into an even bigger slut?”
“If we keep wrecking this greedy pussy, we’ll be the ones who collapse first. Heh.”
Both cocks plunged back into her mouth and pussy. Hands roamed over her soft, full body once more. Creak, creak, creak. The bed shook violently with the three of them. The wet sounds of sex and a woman’s desperate cries filled the room.
“Aang, haang, fuck me… my pussy… aang, Jae-geun… Dae-woo… destroy my pussy… aang, haang, ruin it completely… aang, haang, break my pussy… ah, ah, aaaah!”
Suddenly the world brightened. I blinked, looking around. The bedroom. Our bedroom. Was it a dream? I turned my head. Oh Yoo-ri lay beside me, still fully clothed and reeking of alcohol. I rolled her onto her back. Her pretty face was smeared with makeup. The same face that had just been thoroughly used and ruined by those two men.
I quickly stripped her. Her skin glowed under the morning light, flawless and unmarked. I removed her bra. A large hickey I had left days ago still darkened the skin beside her areola. I pulled down her panties. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair came into view. I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
My hand paused as I pulled the blanket over her. I spread her outer lips with my fingers. Her familiar scent rose to meet me. Clear fluid glistened at her entrance — my wife’s pussy. I leaned down and kissed it gently before covering her again.
In the living room I drank some water. Her bag and jacket were tossed carelessly on the sofa. Without thinking, I opened her bag. Sanitary pads, cosmetics… what the hell was I doing? I laughed at myself and got ready for work.
All day I fiddled with my phone. I wanted to believe her. I stared at Ko Yoo-mi’s number more than once. If I asked her, I would know everything. But I wanted to trust my wife. And I was afraid. Who had she been drinking with until that hour? The dream from last night still felt too vivid — Kang Jae-geun, that bastard, and my wife.
A message arrived from Do Mei.
[Su-heon, are you free today?]
I wanted to be alone.
[Sorry, I have plans today.]
[Oh? Okay.]
[Yeah.]
Until quitting time I sat in the break room chain-smoking. Ko Yoo-mi and my wife kept circling in my head. Maybe I would never see Ko Yoo-mi again. And this invisible wall between me and my wife — it was suffocating.
Around quitting time, Ko Yoo-mi called.
“Su-heon?”
“Yes, Yoo-mi.”
“I was just wondering if Yoo-ri got home safely yesterday. She’s not answering her phone.”
So what my wife had said was true. Something inside me suddenly loosened.
“Yes, she came home fine. She’d had a lot to drink.”
“Oh? I see…”
“Are you okay, Yoo-mi?”
“Yes, I’m… fine. I understand. Goodbye.”
I hung up and lit another cigarette. Something about her tone bothered me. She hadn’t been drinking with my wife. So who had my wife been drinking with until dawn?
That evening we sat across from each other at the dinner table, laughing and chatting about nothing as if nothing had happened. I didn’t ask about yesterday. She didn’t mention it either.
After washing the dishes, she came into the bedroom and slipped under the covers naked, as usual. She pressed against me and reached for my cock.
“Honey.”
“What?”
“I made dinner plans with my sister this weekend.”
“Okay.”
“Mm.”
I slowly caressed her breast, flattened against my chest.
“By the way, tonight…”
“No.”
She covered my approaching lips with her hand.
“Just sleep.”
“How am I supposed to sleep like this?”
She stroked my cock and looked up at me with a steady gaze.
“Su-heon.”
“Yeah?”
I answered in a deliberately playful tone.