Secret Seduction A
Unable to resist the sight of Yoo-mi after she finished getting ready for work, Su-heon picked up the pace of his thrusting hips. “Hngh, aah, haah, hngh… Su-heon, stop…” Yoo-mi whispered to hold him back, yet her pussy walls clenched around the head of his cock scraping inside her, making her drip hot juices.
“Ugh, Yoo-mi… I’m gonna cum…” Su-heon groaned as his shaft swelled rapidly inside her. Yoo-mi panicked. “No, don’t do it inside… Su-heon, please…” She pushed at him in a frantic whisper, but he only gripped her explosive hips harder and yanked her back. Her pale ass cheeks jiggled violently.
“Ugh, ugh… I’m cumming, Yoo-mi…” “Su-heon, no… don’t… ah, ah, haaah!” Yoo-mi turned her head to look at him, whispering, then suddenly clamped a hand over her mouth and threw her head back. Su-heon’s swollen cock exploded inside her. His scorching semen slammed against her womb walls at terrifying speed, making her ass convulse. He kept his cock buried between her cheeks, milking out every last drop.
A moment later he pulled out. Yoo-mi lay slumped over the table, catching her breath. The suited woman sprawled across the dining table, panting heavily. Her skirt was still rolled up over her pale ass, which trembled faintly. Thick white semen oozed from her and trickled down her plump thighs. The sight of her from behind was dizzying.
Su-heon hurriedly grabbed a paper towel from the sink and wiped the dripping cum. “Haa, haa… What the hell, Su-heon… really…” Yoo-mi gasped as she pushed herself upright. She straightened her rumpled clothes and shot him a cute glare, then grabbed his still-hanging cock and kissed him. “You beast… sea anemone… starfish…”
“Heh, you were just too sexy, Yoo-mi.” Su-heon gently licked her lips. Feeling his tongue, Yoo-mi poured sweet words into his mouth. “If you do this again, I’m really leaving.” “You’re leaving in a few days anyway, right? Heh.” “Oh? Hohoho.”
Yoo-mi pulled away from his lips and dropped to her knees. “Oh my, it got all dirty? Hohoho, big sis will clean it up for you.” Su-heon’s cock was gently sucked into the warmth of her mouth. He tilted his head back at the comfortable, tingling sensation.
“Honey, here… here, yeah, bring it down here.” “Huh? Over there?” “Yeah.” “Mei goes there too?” “Yeah. I’m heading out, sis. See you later.”
Yoo-ri hurriedly got out of the car and quickened her steps toward the office, checking her watch. Her jar-like figure from behind looked incredibly attractive. “Pretty, isn’t she?” Yoo-mi’s voice tickled Su-heon’s ear as he watched his wife’s retreating figure. Before he knew it, Yoo-mi had leaned in beside his face, admiring Yoo-ri’s back. Her seductive voice made his lower body grow heavy again.
“Heh, I think you’re prettier, Yoo-mi.” Their lips brushed lightly. Su-heon’s tongue flicked over her lips. “Ugh, again…” Yoo-mi pulled away and sat in her seat. [Screech] A sleek sports car suddenly stopped right beside Su-heon. The window rolled down and a bright, cheerful voice rang out along with a fresh, pretty face—Mei smiling brightly.
“Oh my, oppa? Su-heon oppa.” “Uh, hey, Mei.” Mei spotted Yoo-mi in the back seat while Su-heon looked flustered. “Oh my, hello, unni.” “Yes, hello, Mei.” “Su-heon, what brings you here? Ah, you came to drop unni off? Hohoho.” Mei spoke politely and beamed at him.
“Ah, yes. Well then.” “Okay, see you next time, hohoho.” Mei stuck her tongue out at Su-heon’s twitching eyebrows and drove into the parking lot. As Su-heon turned the car around, Yoo-mi spoke. “Su-heon, you’re busy, huh?” He glanced at her through the rearview mirror. Yoo-mi sat with her arms crossed, staring out the window, her lips twitching.
“What is it?” “Be careful. Half of you is mine now.” A woman’s intuition. Su-heon brushed it off as nonsense and merged into the traffic jam.
A woman hurried along with quick steps. Her red two-piece suit clung tightly to her body. Her hips swayed heavily left and right with every step. The black stockings wrapping her long legs were extremely alluring. A sexy woman… and then she disappeared from view. Hyun-soo exhaled a long stream of cigarette smoke. ‘One, two, three, four…’
When Hyun-soo reached a hundred, there was a knock. A smile spread across his lips. “Come in.” “Boss, you’re already here?” “Ah, yes.” Yoo-ri entered and quickly began tidying the president’s office, moving busily between the table and desk.
“When is the cleaning lady coming back?” “Pardon? Ah, she starts next Monday.” “I see.” “I’m a bit late today. I’m sorry, I should’ve finished before you arrived.” “No, it’s fine. It’s not even your job.”
Sweat beaded on Yoo-ri’s forehead as she smiled. “Take your time, Yoo-ri.” “Ah, yes, hoho. You must be distracted because of me this morning.” “Yeah, you’re right. I can’t focus at all… because of you, Yoo-ri.”
The subtle nuance. Hyun-soo’s sticky gaze returned to her playful remark. Under his steady stare, Yoo-ri’s whole body tingled. The ripe married woman in the bright red suit, her magnificent body, disturbed his eyes. Every time she bent at the waist, deep cleavage showed between her blouse buttons. When transparent sweat droplets slid down her white neck, Hyun-soo felt strength surge into his lower body without realizing it. Thirst. He wanted to stick out his tongue and lap up those droplets, to lick her entire body following their trail.
“Boss.” The woman suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling. “Ah, yes.” “I’m done. Would you like some coffee?” “Ah, yes.” Her skin looked so transparent it was hard to tell if she was wearing makeup. Cheeks flushed, breathing lightly, Yoo-ri smiled. Hyun-soo imagined her looking up at him with that same smile after intense sex.
By the time he came to his senses, Yoo-ri had already vanished from view. Her faint scent still lingered, making him dizzy. He collapsed onto the sofa, legs weak over nothing. ‘This is crazy. Why am I like this?’
Near the end of lunch hour, “Boss, are you ready?” “Huh? Ah, yes.” “Then I’ll head down first.” “Ah, Yoo-ri.” “Yes, boss?” “I’d like to go with Mei today.” “Pardon?” “Ah, well… there are things to discuss, work-related.” “Understood.”
Yoo-ri’s cheeks puffed slightly then deflated as she tilted her head. “Hoho, boss, why are you going on an outside call with me? It’s been so long, hasn’t it?” “Haha, has it? We used to stick together so much that rumors started, haha.” “Hohoho, that’s right. These days you only go out with unni Yoo-ri and leave me stuck in the office, hoho.” “Hey, don’t exaggerate like that. Stuck in the office? Haha.” “Anyway, it’s nice to get out. It’s been a while.”
“Alright then, shall we go on a date after so long? With our Mei.” “Hoho, let’s go, boss. Step on it.” Hyun-soo’s black sedan slipped smoothly out of the company lot.
The office was quiet in the lazy afternoon. In the break room and reception area, Su-heon found himself unusually scrutinizing the female employees one by one today—from head to toe, their outfits, figures, skin, voices. ‘None… none here, heh.’ Su-heon returned to his seat with a satisfied smile and recalled the faces of the women. His fresh and lovely wife Yoo-ri, the cool and elegant Yoo-mi, the always energetic and seductive cutie Mei. Three women with completely different charms. Su-heon closed his eyes and replayed sex with each of them. Despite having cum that morning, his lower body grew heavy again.
[Vrrr, vrrr] The phone vibration made Su-heon open his eyes reluctantly. “Hello.” “Hey, little brother, it’s me.” “Ah, hyung-nim.” “Yeah, how’ve you been?” “Pretty good. How about you, hyung?” “Me? Always busy. That’s how country life is, haha.” “I’d like to move to a place with good air too, honestly.” “Don’t underestimate the countryside. Working at a company is easier.” “Heh, just saying. Anyway, what’s up?”
“Ah, right. I’ve been out of it lately, haha.” “Hehehe.” “There’s some festival in our village in a month.” “A festival?” “Yeah, I don’t know the details, but it’s a Hanwoo festival or something.” “Hanwoo?” Su-heon’s eyes lit up. “Yeah, Hanwoo. Some singers are coming too. I already reserved some beef.” “Hyung, I love you.” “Love you too. Kiss.” “Mwah.” “Hey, you idiot, I didn’t mean do it for real. Damn.” “Heh. But hyung, won’t it be crowded? I hate crowds.” “Really? Then I guess it can’t be helped.” “Wait a second, hyung.” “Heh heh, I’ll assume you’re coming.” “Heh, let’s do that then.”
After hanging up, Su-heon licked his lips. How delicious would the beef taste fresh from the farm? It had been a while since he’d had a drink with his brother. As he reached for his phone to call his wife Yoo-ri, a thrilling scene flashed through his mind—his wife sharing a deep, passionate kiss with Dae-woo.