A Shared Secret and a Naughty Routine
Even I, the world’s greatest fiancé-to-be, struggle to find the right words for this phenomenon. Let’s just call it a tradition that continues to this day. Perhaps it’s every man’s fantasy, or perhaps it’s a dangerous position where a man’s worth is put to the test.
“Wow, you really came a lot again today.”
“Haa, haa… hnnng♥”
“Heh~ it’s so lewd, Gaeun, the way your waist jolts when you climax. Look at the juices dripping down between your legs.”
“……♥”
I was in the middle of a scene where I was having sex with a woman other than my lover, clenching my muscles down below. I’d thrust my hips hard until I reached the end, and now, there was a woman gasping for air in front of me, and another woman clinging to my back. It was none other than Team Leader Han Gaeun in front, and Yeoeun behind me.
It was a small drinking party at Yeoeun’s place. What started as a casual drink to strengthen the bond between the three of us had turned into a threesome on a bed large enough for five grown men to stretch out on. As you can see, this dangerous relationship we formed previously is still ongoing. We’ve been meeting periodically for months now, and this precarious dynamic has hardened into our own routine and custom.
“…Wow, look at how the condom is bulging.”
“……Don’t shake it around right in front of me like that.”
“Should I hook this onto Gaeun’s panty string? I bet that would be super lewd.”
“S-stop it! What kind of idea is that!?”
Yeoeun, in particular, got strangely excited whenever I was with Team Leader Han. She would cling tightly to my back, enjoying it as if she were the one ravishing the Team Leader, and she would even provide a play-by-play commentary of the whole thing. It felt as if I were a sex robot and she was the one controlling me. In this threesome, the center of gravity was undeniably Yeoeun, not me, and she and Team Leader Han had become incredibly close since that first day.
“By the way, you said earlier at drinks that Gaeun went to △△ High School, right?”
“Haa, haa…”
After having her fill, Team Leader Han pressed the back of her hand to her forehead. “Yeah… there was a small park nearby. There were so many kids smoking there every night that the police came by all the time.”
Yeoeun pulled out a few wet wipes and wiped the sweat from her cheeks herself. “Heh~ I went to ○○ Girls’ High School.”
“!!? That was just a short walk from our school, wasn’t it? We were in the same neighborhood?”
“No. My dad was so stubborn that he insisted on putting me in a girls’ school that wasn’t nearby at all. I had to go quite a distance, so it was a hassle.”
“Ha… it really is a small world. Our school dismissal times were similar, too. You weren’t one of the kids hanging around that park, were you?”
“Who knows? Hehehe♥”
“…….”
They were sharing common ground right in the middle of sex. As someone born three years after them, it was a realm of older sisters I couldn’t possibly break into. Strangely enough, the two of them hit it off incredibly well. If you broke it down, they did have a lot in common. Both had refreshing, straightforward styles. By coincidence, they were the same age, and both were "Alpha Girls" with outstanding capabilities. They were very similar in that they both had strong, individualistic "my-way" personalities. Because of this, they even started meeting privately without me, and they began to act like old friends.
‘Is this… really okay?’
I felt I needed to sound an alarm. It might not be something a guy who just finished thrusting his hips in front of his lover to sleep with another woman should say with a straight face, but I decided to bring up the topic tentatively.
“Um… Team Leader Han—”
“…I told you to call me Gaeun when we’re here.”
Team Leader Han glared at me coldly while lying down. “Why do you keep getting confused about what to call me at work versus in private? You call me by my name just fine at the office!”
“I-I’m sorry!”
I apologized just like I would if I’d made a mistake at work. I recalled the times I’d called her by her name at the office and the trouble it had caused. As we’d become deeply involved in each other’s daily lives, the relationship between me and Team Leader Han had inevitably changed. She had told me to call her by her name in private, saying it felt strange to call her "Team Leader" when I called Yeoeun by her name. It was unavoidable since we’d seen each other naked and even done the deed, but it was confusing to try to apply that to daily life. I licked my lips and tried calling her by that name again, which I still found hard to get used to.
“Then… Gaeun?”
“…S-speak!”
The Team Leader forced me to call her by her name directly. When I actually did, her earlobes turned red. This part was very much like her and cute, but my opinion was more important than that observation. I couldn’t deceive them any longer, so I let it out, even if it turned into a brutal UFC match.
“Um… I don’t know if it’s too late to say this,” I swallowed hard several times, “but actually, two weeks ago… I got engaged to Yeoeun.”
“……!”
At my words, Team Leader Han—no, Gaeun’s face was washed in shock. She raised her eyebrows high, sat up, and shouted loudly.
“Hold on.”
“No! I really have to say this much—”
“Wait! Son Seungwoo, are you… are you saying you thought I didn’t know until now?!”
“…………Yes?”
As I stood there dumbfounded, she continued, “Think about it. Yeoeun is wearing the ring right there like she’s showing it off, and they’ve been meeting up and chatting away whenever they get the chance. Did you really think I wouldn’t know?”
“……………………You knew?”
It was a confession I’d made with such difficulty. But since I was being treated like an idiot, I turned to Yeoeun in distress.
“……♥”
As an answer, Yeoeun just shook the gold ring on her ring finger and stuck out her tongue. Listening to the whole story through the Team Leader’s mouth, it turned out that Yeoeun had shared everything—from the spot by the Han River where I proposed, to the time I took her to a hotel, and even the embarrassing lines I’d said in the heat of the moment. She remembered every detail as if she had experienced it herself. I guess women have no secrets between them.
“W-wait a second.”
Then I was confused. If Yeoeun had told her, Gaeun’s behavior made even less sense.
“Then… are you okay with it, even after hearing that?”
“……Of course I’m not okay with it.”
The temperature of her voice dropped instantly. Gaeun sat up fully and scooted back on her butt. Although they were used to seeing each other naked in bed, perhaps she wanted to cover up a bit due to the serious atmosphere, as she whispered while crossing her arms over her chest.
“Phew… I just wanted to pretend I didn’t know until today and let off some steam.”
“…….”
“How did it end up like this… It all happened so haphazardly, but honestly, it was fun. Sharing one man between two women… this is a line I’ve never crossed in my life.”
She brushed back her wet hair. As if she’d shaken off her lingering attachments and was preparing to return to daily life, she tidied herself up on the bed.
“I don’t intend to make a big deal out of it or stay stuck in this ambiguous position. It was a fun experience I probably never would have had in my life, and I felt enough of a sense of belonging between the three of us. I’ll… keep it as a memory that the person I liked was quite impressive in bed.”
She even joked a little, blushing. Whether it was a joke or not, she couldn’t look at my crotch and kept her eyes down.
‘Wait. Why is it suddenly standing up…!’
My penis had stood up strangely at that sight, but I covered it up due to the atmosphere. I hid my growing erection with my hand, as if trying to hold onto some lingering attachment.
At this moment, “? Hold on.”
“Yeah?”
“Isn’t marriage a problem between just the two of us, you and me?”
“……What?”
“That’s really strange.” Yeoeun shrugged her shoulders as if she truly couldn’t understand. “We’ve been doing it even after the engagement, so what changes just because we get married? Can’t we just keep fucking and enjoying ourselves like this?”
“W-what!?!”
“Huh!?”
I was shocked. I was shocked, and even Team Leader Han, who had been preparing to return to her daily life, was shocked. Gaeun pointed out that no matter how much of a "my-way" person she was, this was excessively free-spirited.
“You, you… you said it like a joke before, but were you serious?!”
“What, did you think I was just putting on an act until now? I might have teased you, but I’ve never shown you that side of me.”
“Look here… I have a position to maintain and I have some shame! I have my own life, obviously. Continuing this dangerous act with a company subordinate who is talking about marriage with a friend is—”
“But I really liked you, Gaeun. I’ve felt it since high school, but there aren’t many women who I can talk to as well as you.”
Yeoeun approached and touched her cheek. Gaeun’s face flushed at that attitude, which seemed like she was trying to seduce even a woman.
“Wait… this isn’t my stubbornness, it’s me thinking about you.”
“If you’re thinking about me, I’d like it if you stayed with us more.”
“……I have my own life too. You’ve already gotten the marriage approval—”
“But you don’t hate me, do you?”
“No…! Are you really okay with this even though you have a fiancé you’re going to marry?!”
At that, Yeoeun just giggled. *Heehee♥* Soon, she dropped the voice and bared her fangs. Then, she leaned in, pushing her breasts—which even a woman would find desirable—against her, in a way that made anyone watching feel lewd.
“If I’m being honest, I’ve come to like you even more because of this kind of stimulation.”
“……!?”
Following Gaeun, who was slowly scooting her butt away, Yeoeun approached, swaying her hips. “I think we’ll need stimulation that won’t let us let our guard down if we’re going to continue our married life.”
“I-I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“It’s okay if you don’t understand. Anyway, can’t you keep being with us? Being just friends is fine too, but isn’t this fun? A threesome between the three of us♥”
She even interlaced her fingers with hers. Her voice was sly, but she met her eyes as if pleading earnestly.
“…….”
However, no matter how much she thought about it, it didn’t seem like a rational conclusion was coming. Team Leader Han avoided her gaze and stuck to her own opinion. “……No matter how stubborn you are, I can’t hang out with you forever.”
“……You’re stubborn in strange places.”
“It’s not that I’m stubborn—”
“Then how about this?”
“……?”
This time, she whispered in her ear. As she spoke in the lowest voice possible, so only the two of them could hear, Gaeun flinched! The Team Leader was truly shocked with her whole body. She flinched several times, then pulled her body back. Her eyes were wide open in shock.
“Are, are, are you really in your right mind?”
“You only live once, right?” She smiled sweetly.♡ “Isn’t it fine to just live fun lives with people who get along well?”
Yeoeun persisted in her persuasion, holding her hand. I wondered just how close they had become; I even started to think that Yeoeun was the one who liked the Team Leader now. *‘But what did she say?’* I didn’t know what they had talked about, but Team Leader Han was agonizing over it immensely. Finding nowhere to look due to her internal conflict, she stared at me for a moment, then bowed her head and answered in a whisper.
“…………I’ll consider it for now.”
“Positively?”
“…Don’t rush me. I’ll give you an answer later.”
“Hahaha, that’s enough for me♥”
I didn’t know what it was, but it felt like the conversation had gone positively. Expressed differently, it meant that we would continue this dangerous relationship. *‘We can keep doing this even after marriage…? With Yeoeun leading the way?’* *Throb!* As my thoughts reached that point, my crotch grew hard on its own. In fact, it had been erect for a while, but the thought that I could keep having a threesome with two women made the veins stand out even more. My male desire was reflected explicitly, making it grow.
“Honey.”
“Y-y-yes, yes, yes!”
As my future bride turned around with a bright smile, I hurriedly covered my "son."
“Heh~♥”
When I pretended not to know anything, Yeoeun just smiled with her eyes and laughed deviously. After laughing as if she knew my inner thoughts perfectly, she asked for one thing. “Honey, to commemorate this, do you want to bring your phone and a stand so we can take some pictures?”
***
I hurriedly brought the tripod according to Yeoeun’s instructions. I placed my phone on the tripod and set it to continuous shooting at 1-second intervals with a timer.
“D-do we really need to take them like this…? If they get leaked, it’ll be a huge—”
“It’s going to be on Seungwoo’s phone anyway, so what,” she pulled on my cheek, “do you think this naive fool would show them to anyone?”
“…Ah, that’s true.”
“…….”
Gaeun, who had raised a concern, accepted it lightly. Depending on how you look at it, you could say a deep relationship of trust had been built, or that she lacked guts. Either way, we decided to leave a real proof shot. The two sisters, without a single thread of clothing, sat on my thighs on the bed. During the continuous shooting at one-second intervals, Yeoeun even wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear.
“You’re lucky, honey. You must have been fated to live a life loved by older sisters.”
“I-is that so?”
“…Isn’t it just nice to be born a man and be able to hold two women?”
“…I won’t deny that.”
“How about it, do you feel better now that you know you can do more? Hehehe♥”
“…….”
Teased from both sides, I tensed up at Yeoeun’s question. *Squeeze♥* Instead of answering, I grabbed the thick thighs of the two women clinging to me. I toyed with the two ripe females as if I were dominating them, then started to pull more tricks.
“Aang, ang… really… you’re getting excited to ravish us again♥”
“Uung, ung…♥”
I poked both of their vaginas as the photos were being taken. They responded as if they had been waiting for it. They started to spread their legs slightly and beg for more service.
*Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!*
*Squish, squish, squish, squish…♥*
As if to reward my foreplay, they grabbed my penis from both sides and shook it. By coincidence, they were like sisters who shared the same surname, and I was getting a vigorous handjob from both, toying with my angry glans, and entering a mood where we wanted to have sex again right away.
“Uung, ung… grab my clit. Rub it together with your hand…♥”
“Wait, I just came…! Uung- aaaaaaang…!”
No matter which vagina I touched, they begged me to thrust into them quickly. The juices flowing out soaked my thighs. This play, which started with photos, soon went into video mode. I let it record as if we were filming a live porno, and we left a record of our relationship without any embellishment. It was a recording with no intention of being exposed anywhere. It was just a stimulant to solidify the three of us’s relationship and excite each other.
“Aang, ang♥ I like it when you rub my breasts… pinch my nipples…!”
“Wait, if you put your tongue in like that…♥”
‘Two vaginas… four breasts…!’
I was just faithful to my instincts. I forgot about all social gazes and just enjoyed it. I put aside the affair my wife was allowing and just enjoyed it. Am I happy? Of course, I’m fucking happy. Happy enough that I’d want to live as me even if I were born again.