Dangerous Deal and the Woman Next Door
“Then just buy me a drink. Let’s end things here and pretend none of this ever happened.”
“...........”
“I’m a man too. I take responsibility for what I say.”
The bastard grinned again. I wanted to smash his face in. But I also wanted to believe him.
“...........”
“...........”
Hyung-nim and I stayed silent. We were probably thinking different things. Something felt off, but neither of us had the courage to reject his offer. We had to placate him somehow.
Just then, Hyung-nim stood up and spoke to the guy.
“Let’s meet this evening. I’ll call you around seven.”
“Sounds good. Heh heh.”
Hyung-nim grabbed my arm and pulled me outside.
“Hyung-nim, do you really believe that bastard?”
“...........”
“Hyung-nim.”
“Fuck, what else can we do?”
I had never seen Hyung-nim’s face like this before. Pure rage.
“Are you confident?”
“What?”
“I asked if you’re confident, you bastard.”
“...........”
Hyung-nim lowered his head.
“I’m not confident.”
“...........”
Neither was I. My entire life was about to be destroyed.
Hyung-nim weakly lifted his head and stared at the sky.
“He’s holding all the cards. We have no choice. Let’s just do what he says for now.”
“But Hyung-nim, if we do this he’ll look down on us even more.”
“Dongsaeng, you and I both did what we wanted. But my wife…”
“...........”
He was right. I had forgotten about Yoo-mi. I had only been thinking about myself. What sin had Yoo-mi committed?
“See you tonight.”
“...........”
Hyung-nim’s car slipped out of sight.
A high-end bar in Gangnam. Hyung-nim, the bastard, and I were already drunk. The chatter of the hostess sitting beside me buzzed in my ears. Hyung-nim kept smiling at the guy and responding to his ridiculous stories. Forty-five years old. Name: Kang Jae-geun. Everything else was a blur.
Even as my body swayed, my mind was racing like a computer. My head hurt.
Hyung-nim called the madam over. She smiled as if they knew each other well and listened to him. Moments later, all the hostesses left the room.
Sudden silence. I lifted my head and tried to sober up.
The bastard straightened his posture and spoke.
“Alright, we’ve had enough to drink. Let’s talk business.”
“What business?”
Hyung-nim’s tension was obvious. My mind snapped into focus as well.
“Dae-woo, you said you get hard when you watch, right?”
“Ah, well…”
“It’s fine. We’re all men here.”
“To be honest, it does excite me a little.”
Hyung-nim and the bastard chatted like old friends. Compared to Hyung-nim’s friendly tone, the bastard acted relaxed, as if he were in charge. It pissed me off.
“Hey, you bastard, are you messing with us? Spit it out. What the fuck do you want?”
The bastard glanced at me for a moment.
“I thought we already settled that earlier. Right, Hyung?”
“Would you believe a word that came out of your mouth if you were me, you piece of shit?”
“You’re not so different from me, are you? Heh heh.”
“What did you just say, you bastard?”
“You’d fuck your sister-in-law without hesitation if you got horny, wouldn’t you? Heh heh.”
“...........”
“With a body like that, it’d be weird if a man didn’t pounce on her. Heh heh.”
“...........”
“Just looking at her face, you can tell she’s the type who loves it. Those thick thighs, that amazing rack. I came twice just listening to her moans while you two were going at it. Heh heh. Ah, sorry about that. It just slipped out. Heh heh.”
The bastard grinned at Hyung-nim. I looked at him too. His expression wasn’t anger. It was excitement.
The atmosphere in the room shifted strangely. After a brief silence, Hyung-nim spoke.
“It’s fine. Speak comfortably.”
“I never had much education, heh heh. So I can keep talking like this?”
“Of course. We’re all accomplices now, aren’t we?”
“Accomplices? Hahaha. You’re straightforward, Hyung.”
It was shocking. Was he actually getting aroused by the bastard’s vulgar words even in this situation? Was he enjoying hearing the details of that day described so crudely?
I, the one directly involved, couldn’t join the conversation. It was humiliating. I just kept drinking water, and my mind grew clearer.
“You’re a lucky man, Hyung.”
The bastard continued.
“I know a thing or two about women. Your wife is a born seductress. A real vixen.”
“How can you tell?”
Hyung-nim leaned in, fully focused.
“You can tell just by looking at her face. That sharp nose, intense eyes, plump lips. Women who look that proud and proper are hard to crack at first, but once they get a taste of real cock, they’ll ride it day and night. Even on video, her ass looks so firm and perky. One good thrust from behind and she’d moan like crazy, squeezing your cock tight. That rack of hers looked incredible too. What must it feel like? Now that I think about it, I’m the only one here who hasn’t tasted her pussy yet. Heh heh. Sorry for being rude in front of my seniors. Hahaha.”
What an unbelievable bastard. Talking about another man’s wife like she was a whore, and right in front of her husband.
Hyung-nim downed his drink in one gulp. His throat must have been dry. Mine was too.
“Hyung, why don’t you tell us?”
The bastard suddenly turned to me.
“How did it feel when you fucked her that day? Her tits must’ve felt amazing, right?”
“You little shit—”
Hyung-nim turned his head toward me. His eyes were filled with curiosity. We stared at each other for a long moment.
“Come to think of it, I never heard how it felt for you that day.”
“What do you mean?”
“Just how it felt for you. Tell us honestly.”
“Hyung-nim, how can I…”
The bastard, still slouched on the sofa, chimed in with a grin.
“Hyung said it’s fine. We’re just men talking about pussy. What’s there to be shy about?”
“...........”
Still, this didn’t feel right. No matter how much we’d drunk, I couldn’t understand Hyung-nim’s attitude. Wanting to hear stories about his own wife being fucked?
“Hurry up and tell us.”
Hyung-nim urged me, sitting up straighter. I looked at him again. His eyes were filled with hunger. Maybe it was the alcohol, but I felt myself getting excited too.
‘Fine. If that’s what you want, I’ll give it to you.’
“At first…”
“...........”
Both of them held their breath as I began.
“When I first saw sister-in-law, she was just the pretty, well-built woman next door.”
“Ah, Hyung, just call her ‘that bitch’ or ‘that whore.’ It doesn’t feel real otherwise.”
“...........”
Hyung-nim urged me again.
“Go ahead. We’re all friends here. Talk like Jae-geun does.”
“...........”
Crazy bastards.
“Alright. I’ll do that then.”
I took a sip of my drink and continued.
“At first I didn’t think much of it. But after seeing her naked body on video, I really wanted to fuck her.”
No one cared that my words had become crude.
“That day I was nervous at first, but when she glared at me with that proud face, my cock felt like it was going to explode. So I just pinned her to the sofa and fucked her.”
“Tell us in more detail. Heh heh. That’s too short.”
The bastard interrupted. It had been hard to start, but once I began, I felt myself getting more and more aroused. I was going insane too.
“Well, you both saw it. There’s not much to say.”
“How was her pussy? Did it squeeze you tight?”
“At first I wasn’t sure, but when I whispered ‘Yoo-mi’s pussy’ in her ear, she started gushing and clamping down on my cock. It was incredible.”
“Heh heh. How did her tits feel when you sucked them? They looked amazing even on video.”
“Soft and smooth. When I rolled her nipples with my tongue they got hard right away. That bounce… I still can’t forget it.”
“Heh heh. I really want to fuck her now. Heh heh.”
“The way she scrunched up her face trying to hold back her moans was the best part. Every time I thrust deep, she changed little by little. She tried so hard to stay quiet.”
The bastard and I kept talking, completely ignoring Hyung-nim’s presence. I glanced at him. He was silently drinking, staring into space.
‘Does hearing me talk about fucking your wife turn you on?’
I suddenly felt like tormenting him.
“Ah, talking about it makes me want to stick my cock in her pussy again.”
“Heh heh. See? It feels good to speak openly, doesn’t it? Heh heh.”
“Hyung-nim.”
I called out to him as he stared into the distance.
“You said you wanted to rape my wife too, didn’t you? Our Yoo-ri.”
“...........”
“Tell us. I’ve told you everything.”
“...........”
The bastard grinned at me.
“Your wife must be just as hot, huh? Heh heh.”
“My wife is something else. After living with a woman like sister-in-law for over ten years, how could someone like your wife even catch your eye? Heh heh.”
“Oh? So she’s even more voluptuous than Yoo-mi? Lucky bastard. Heh heh.”
“You’d be shocked if you saw her. Those firm tits, the way she sucks cock like she’s starving… I never get tired of it no matter how many times I fuck her. Heh heh.”
I kept staring at Hyung-nim while answering the bastard.
“How about it? I’ll let you have her once. You should try her.”
“Me too. I want to fuck your wife. Fuck, Yoo-ri.”
“...........”
“I want to use her however I want, suck her, fuck her, turn her into a total slut. But…”
My head throbbed. Hearing Hyung-nim say my wife’s name. Hearing him say he wanted to turn Yoo-ri into a whore. It felt filthy, yet strangely arousing.
“Heh heh, both of you, calm down. Heh heh.”
The bastard broke the silence.
“All men are like this. It’s not perverted, it’s normal. Wanting to fuck another man’s wife is every guy’s fantasy, right?”
He continued.
“But there’s something even better than that. Watching another man fuck your own wife. I actually…”
I turned to look at him, focusing on his words.