The World’s Most Beautiful Girlfriend
I was still wearing my suit, having just come straight from the office. As I struggled to get up, my chin still throbbing from where I’d been pinned down by the team leader, Yeoeun suddenly began to strip. The team leader, equally stunned by what she had just seen and heard, stood there with her mouth hanging open in a perfect "O" shape, staring at Yeoeun in her lingerie. She finally snapped out of it and scrambled to her feet as I continued to flail.
I immediately reached up to straighten my tie. Contrary to Yeoeun’s command to take it off, I tightened my armor, trying to exercise some rational restraint. "What are you doing? I told you to take it off, Son Seungwoo."
"……."
She used my full name—the kind of tone a mother uses right before she starts scolding you. I was terrified, frozen by the heat radiating off Yeoeun, who looked ready to melt my clothes off if I didn't comply, but I shook my head vigorously to signal that this was truly, absolutely wrong.
"Yeoeun, I understand that you’re feeling frustrated! I know you’re going crazy inside, but this is truly insane—"
"Cut the crap and take your dick out like you always do."
"Calm down. No matter what, bringing someone else into this is a huge disrespect—"
Thwack!
I was cut off twice in rapid succession. The first time, by Yeoeun’s temper. Then, smack, smacking, slurp!
"Huuup- Ugh…!"
The second time, by Yeoeun’s forceful kiss. In truth, it felt less like a kiss and more like being grabbed by the neck and sucked dry. I had tried to resist, embarrassed by the raw display in front of the team leader, but I couldn't bring myself to push away a woman who had slammed her lips onto mine with such fierce, wide-eyed intensity—I was terrified that if I did, it would be the end of me forever.
Squeeze!
On top of that, Yeoeun reached down and grabbed my crotch to make sure I couldn't move. It wasn't her usual softness; she was kneading and caressing me roughly, her touch laced with impatience and irritation.
"Haa, Yeoeun, please…."
"Shut up. Stay still. …Mmm, ngh— haup, haa…♥"
Every time I tried to offer even a faint resistance, she told me to shut my mouth and fumbled with my belt. With a series of frantic, clicking sounds, she stripped off my pants. Pop! Finally, it was out in the world. As she used her practiced, skillful touch to push aside my underwear, my member surged upward to meet her hand. When my "equipment," now gripped firmly in Yeoeun’s hand, finally emerged in front of the team leader, I caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of my eye—she was covering her mouth, flinching in shock.
It was, quite literally, live pornography in front of an acquaintance. I was showing my boss a raw, standing display of intimacy that should have been reserved for when we were alone. *Damn it… I don’t even care anymore…!* It was too late. No, it was over. As of today, my chances of a normal life were gone.
There had never been a moment in my life that felt like such a chaotic, endless rollercoaster ride toward the bottom. *…What is this?* A woman had called me from an unknown number, identifying herself as Son Seungwoo’s girlfriend. The first shock was the woman herself.
*So… this is the kind of person Assistant Manager Son’s girlfriend is?!*
I had specifically taken a half-day off to come see her. Normally, I would never do such a thing, but the voice on the other end of the line had been incredibly serious, and honestly, my curiosity was piqued. I wanted to know what the face of the girlfriend who made Assistant Manager Son look like he was dying of happiness every day actually looked like. How pretty could she be to have him so completely spellbound?
When I first met her at the pre-arranged cafe, I thought I had made a massive mistake. It would have been more rational to assume this was a hidden camera prank designed to fool only me. Her features were perfectly placed on a face half the size of mine. Her thighs, which she had crossed, were thick as if they were incredibly well-trained, yet her skin was as white and smooth as a polished marble.
Jiggle, jiggle…
And her breasts! They were enormous! The highlight was her chest. Even through her athletic jacket, the size was violent, almost aggressive. She was a woman who combined every trend of the modern era’s flashy beauty standards. She was the kind of woman you’d stare at with your jaw dropped, realizing that people from Instagram actually existed in the real world.
Of course, I knew it too. Assistant Manager Son was a rare style of man, and he was a good guy who had even caught my eye. *Was there something that made him this… happy?* But no matter how I looked at it, the math didn't add up. I seriously began to wonder if the woman in front of me was a mobster with a lot of baggage, or if Assistant Manager Son had a cousin connected to a Saudi oil tycoon.
"Pfft!"
I was taken aback by the very first thing she said. When she asked point-blank if I had ever kissed her boyfriend, I choked on my coffee and spat it out, just like in a cartoon. In truth, her blunt, piercing remark brought back the memory of that time. I had been in the process of gradually forgetting it, but the fact that his girlfriend brought it up made me incredibly flustered, and a wave of guilt washed over me.
*Why would that idiot go around talking about something like that!*
Revealing such a secret to his girlfriend was the worst possible move. It was a foolish act that provided grounds for a breakup on its own. It was incredibly stupid, but thinking about how it was that scatterbrained Assistant Manager Son, it strangely made sense. *Ha… he probably confessed out of guilt.*
Once we confirmed the facts, a suffocating silence followed, accompanied by brief self-introductions. We had even called Assistant Manager Son over for a three-way confrontation, and we were forced to sit in a tension-filled awkwardness that felt like it was strangling us. And here, the second shock followed without a moment’s rest.
Smack! ♡
Because of the stubbornness of this girlfriend named ‘Joo Yeoeun,’ we had to kiss. We were dragged straight to a motel and ended up reenacting that kiss. I had tried to refuse firmly, but I felt guilty for the act I had committed on my own whim back then. It had happened because of the atmosphere, but I had followed her like a cow led by a nose ring, thinking that perhaps my own impulsive behavior had been the seed of this disaster for both of them.
*I really… did it.*
To be more honest, I was strangely aroused by this absurd situation. I hadn't felt that way at all until Assistant Manager Son collapsed on the floor, but as I lowered my head and approached, seeing his face up close brought back that thrill from before.
Then, it suddenly began.
"Haup, haa- uung♥"
"……."
Assistant Manager Son’s girlfriend started cursing, then suddenly went into overdrive, saying let’s have sex, and started throwing her clothes off. She grabbed the crotch of Assistant Manager Son, who was resisting weakly, mixed her tongue with the place where we had just kissed, and rubbed her body against his as if she were aroused. Finally, something big happened that easily blew away the shock I had experienced before.
*!#?!#$#%@$!@#? W-w-w-what is that!?*
Assistant Manager Son’s member. I thought some kind of anti-riot iron rod was coming out. *Gulp…………!* It had the kind of thickness and size that should only exist in trashy Western porn, the kind that leaves you speechless. While I watched with my jaw hanging open, Assistant Manager Son’s girlfriend handled it skillfully. She took that thing, which couldn't even be properly gripped by her own hand, and aimed it at her underwear, rubbing it against her as if she were training a beast.
She then headed toward the bed with a practiced, backward gait. As I watched with a pounding heart, wondering if they were really going to do it in front of me, a whisper spread through the room.
"Yeoeun, I don't have a condom… right now."
"Don't make excuses. It’s a safe day, so just keep going."
"Haa… then I can’t hold back anymore…!"
"Uung, that’s right…♥"
Assistant Manager Son’s voice, which had been trying to find some reason, went completely rigid. As if he couldn't hold back anymore, he lunged at that erotic body with his member, which was standing hard beneath him.
Thrust!
"Aang…."
He laid his girlfriend down in front of the bed and spread her legs wide in an erotic display. He rubbed his cock all over the sports underwear with the brand name clearly printed on it, then shoved his hand underneath to push it aside. He rubbed against her with the head of his member—then, Pop!
"Ugh!?"
……Penetration. They really did it. The sex between Assistant Manager Son and his girlfriend had suddenly begun. Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap! The sound of skin hitting skin was violent. His cock entered her as if he were intimately familiar with her insides. "Hng, hng! Ahang, ang-♥ Hit me harder, hit me harder down there…!"
"Haa, I really don't know anymore…!"
"Yeah, do it. Do it right in front of me…!"
"……."
She was even letting out moans. She didn't even seem to be in pain from being penetrated by that massive object; she let out long, pleasurable cries. I stood alone on the motel floor, dazed. From my angle, I could see Yeoeun lying face down and Assistant Manager Son on top of her. Because of that, I couldn't see the top, but I could see everything below.
Squish-squish-squish-squish-squish♥
"……."
That place, being fucked so obscenely. That place, where he was shoving his angry member inside. Every time Assistant Manager Son’s massive, ignorant object stirred inside her and pulled out, a gray, cloudy fluid leaked out. Every time he thrust deep and pulled back, her white thighs trembled and her toes curled as if it felt too good.
"Haa, I want to kiss again…♥"
They had started in the missionary position, but when his girlfriend muttered as if she were acting spoiled halfway through, Assistant Manager Son supported her back and immediately switched to a face-to-face sitting position. "Uung, smack- smack… this position feels good…♥" They continued to mix their tongues while he rocked his hips. Where had the tense situation from a moment ago gone? They were completely lost in their own world, drowned in pleasure as if it felt too good.
Then, she smirked♥
"……!"
Yeoeun… smiled at me. While they were kissing, turning their heads, our eyes met across Assistant Manager Son’s shoulder, and as soon as she saw me, she gave me a playful, eye-smiling look. As she was being penetrated by that heavy object, she tilted her eyes into arcs as if it felt wonderful. As if warning me to watch closely, she provoked me, as if to say that she was the owner who held this man’s leash.
"Haup, haa… harder, harder…♥"
She groped behind her. Embracing him, Yeoeun explored him even more roughly, as if daring me to come and challenge her if I wanted to.
"……."
I don't know what this is. My mind still couldn't keep up with this insane situation. Thrust-thrust-thrust! Yet, my heart was pounding wildly. This familiar suit felt incredibly suffocating, and my body was heating up.
"Aang, ang… it feels good. As expected, your cock feels good. I was lonely…!"
*Haa… damn it, she looks like she feels so good♥*
The sight before me was too obscene. The first time I had ever witnessed someone else’s sex, it was nothing short of lewd. Click, click… That was why I unbuttoned my suit. I slowly undid the buttons of my blouse, unzipped my H-line skirt, and left them on the floor. Feeling a cool sense of liberation while half-naked, I approached. I went toward the bed where the two were having sex, along with her waist that was swaying wantonly as if she were in heat.
I felt scared as I approached, as if bewitched. They had clearly said earlier that the three of us should have sex. But I was gripped by the fear that they might change their minds and not accept me, and my rational mind was clashing wildly with the question of what on earth I was doing right now.
But then, Thwack!
"Hng!?"
As I approached, Yeoeun reached out her arms as if she had been waiting and kissed me. Along with the scent of her strong perfume—perhaps her signature—she spread a refreshing yet thick sensation inside my mouth. …It was soft. Just as it looked, she really felt incredibly supple. Since her face was so pretty, my first kiss with someone of the same sex didn't feel that unpleasant.
*Ugh!?*
Slurp- slurp♥
She even used her tongue. She shared with me the very thing she had been slathering with Assistant Manager Son just moments ago. "Hehehe♥" Then, as if she had accomplished her goal, she pulled her face away and laughed. She whispered a temptation with a pretty smile that even a woman couldn't help but stare at in a daze.
"Come on up."
"……."
At those words, I gathered the rest of my courage. I placed the foot that had been awkwardly stepping on the floor onto the bed, as if deciding to board a ship that was departing far away, and the three of us shared a single bed. What on earth was I doing? Surely, when I came to my senses after this was over, I would regret it.
"Ah, aaaa… if you touch there…."
"You’re already wet."
"……♥"
But for now, I pushed those thoughts aside. I simply surrendered myself to my instincts.