Friday's Promises
"Slurp.... slurp....." "Hey, fuck, I'm coming." "Mmph!!! Slurp.... suck....." After finishing his chat with my wife, Sergeant Choi Cheolgu came in my mouth again. I once more filled my mouth with his semen.
"Whoa... fuck... just thinking about fucking Yun Chaehui gets me so damn horny." I spat Sergeant Choi Cheolgu's semen onto a tissue. My heart pounded like it was about to burst. Next week Sergeant Choi Cheolgu would be going on leave... When he went out... would he really fuck my girlfriend Yun Chaehui? Would my girlfriend Yun Chaehui really suck Sergeant Choi Cheolgu's thick, long cock and spread her legs for him? How lewdly would Chaehui moan when Sergeant Choi Cheolgu's cock thrust into her? 'Ah... I want to see it, Yun Chaehui...'
After that, Sergeant Choi Cheolgu's sexual harassment continued. Every night I lay in his bed, sucking his cock while he looked at photos of my wife, and I jerked him off with my hand. I licked his nipples and even rolled his balls in my mouth. When he came, I caught it in my mouth, and as a finishing touch I sucked his cock clean of the last few drops of semen.
I wasn't gay. I had simply become a sex toy forced by a terrifying senior's orders to suck his cock and swallow his cum. Yet... simply sucking his cock wasn't all that bad, and the thought of that thick cock sliding in and out of Chaehui's mouth and pussy excited me beyond measure. At some point, it no longer felt unpleasant.
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu wasn't gay either. He was simply a man with a perverted libido. Before enlisting, he had already slept with over a hundred women. Not only women his own age, but also many married women older than him. His face was average, but he had a solid physique and a masculine presence; to women who liked rough men, that face might even seem attractive. What truly allowed him to spread so many women's legs, however, was his enormous cock and his strength. His cock was twice as thick and long as mine. People often say eighteen centimeters... I wasn't sure about the exact length, but it was massive. The girth was no joke either. It filled my hand completely when I gripped it. Above all, he was strong. With powerful hip thrusts, women supposedly went completely wild. I heard all these stories while sleeping under the same blanket with Sergeant Choi Cheolgu night after night.
Most nights I would talk about my then-girlfriend, now my wife, Yun Chaehui, while jerking him off and sucking his cock. But sometimes, especially after he came, he would tell me about his own sexual exploits.
"Hey, fuck, that's why when I shove my cock in, even married women go crazy right next to their husbands. Fuck, then the husband wakes up? I just knock him out with a punch to the jaw and keep pounding. Even so, those bitches keep spreading their legs. Why? Because it feels so fucking good. Their husbands' cocks can't compare."
Listening to his stories made my own cock hard. I imagined it: if my wife took Sergeant Choi Cheolgu's cock... what kind of moans would Chaehui make?
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu sometimes spoke while fondling my cock.
"Hey." "Private Choi Gyeongsu." "How do you think it would feel if I fucked your girlfriend?" "I think... she would like it..." "Your girlfriend's moans are probably fucking lewd, right?" "Yes, that's right." "Next week I'll go fuck her senseless and come back. Got it?" "Yes, I understand..."
Thursday. The day before his leave, he said it was a gift and shook my cock until I came. He pulled down my pants, sat me up, and stroked me while looking at my cock.
"Fucking tiny, seriously. You think you could make Yun Chaehui come with this cock?" "No, I couldn't." "So listen up, you bastard. Imagine it in your head. Your girlfriend Yun Chaehui spreading her legs and moaning under me." "............" "Are you imagining it?" "Y-yes... I am... ha...."
Whoosh! "You came so fucking fast, you little shit. Go get some tissues and wipe this up." I tore off tissues, wiped Sergeant Choi Cheolgu's hand, then cleaned my own cock.
Tomorrow, Friday... Sergeant Choi Cheolgu would go on leave...
# [This Friday afternoon?] [Yeah. Friday afternoon. Does that work for you?] [Yes...]
Mother had received a message from Jinsu. He wanted to do a magazine photoshoot Friday afternoon. It would be her second meeting with Jinsu. In her youth, Mother's dream had been to become a model. She felt a faint sense of anticipation. Was she finally fulfilling that dream...? But an even greater excitement came from the thought of seeing Jinsu again. The orgasm she had experienced for the first time in forty-eight years... the day she had been reborn as a woman... Deaconess Jin Juhui could not forget it. Even while knowing she was being blackmailed because of her daughter Yun Chaehui, Mother had been secretly waiting for Jinsu's contact. And now, at last, his message had arrived. After putting down her phone, Mother trembled. She didn't know why...
# "Manager, we've confirmed the model for this week." "Oh, really? I owe Jinsu a big one." "You do. When you see her, you'll understand. Her looks are no joke." "Yeah?" "Which issue is this for?" "Issue 62." "She'll be the best one in it." "If Jinsu says that, it must be true." "Of course. Look forward to it. I'll bring her myself. You can shoot as freely as you like." "Oh, really? All right. See you then." "Yes, Manager."
Jinsu finished his call with the magazine's casting manager. It was a famous adult magazine. Published monthly, it discovered new sexy models and was known for paparazzi photos of celebrities, especially revealing ones. One of its popular corners featured ordinary married women with their faces covered, posing in sexy concepts. The corner had launched ambitiously, but finding sexy married women to model had proven difficult. They succeeded at first, but as time went on, securing models became harder, and they had considered canceling the feature. They had been barely keeping it alive by tricking has-been celebrities into posing as ordinary housewives. Then Jinsu offered to bring them a genuinely sexy married woman. The three young male models who would shoot with her that day were already prepared. When Jinsu said "You can shoot as freely as you like," it meant the models could touch her however they wanted. It didn't mean actual sex, since they weren't filming porn, but groping the model or striking suggestive poses was allowed. Real street-hunted married women had an amateur charm that readers loved, but they controlled the level of explicitness. Even when male models touched them, it was usually only the waist or shoulders; grabbing breasts or touching buttocks was difficult. They also refused lewd poses. Has-been celebrity married women were more willing to strike daring poses, but readers could instantly tell they weren't ordinary housewives. That was why a genuinely ordinary married woman who could be shot "freely"—someone who could be handled without restraint—was incredibly valuable. And since Model Jo Jinsu guaranteed her looks as well... the manager began writing an exciting scenario. "A married woman who wants to return to her student days, and three wild stallions."
# "Loyalty! Have a good leave, sir." Sergeant Choi Cheolgu was going on leave. As the squad members gathered and saluted, he smiled and spoke. "Hey, Choi Gyeongsu." "Private Choi Gyeongsu." "When I come back, I'll tell you all about fucking your girlfriend Yun Chaehui, so don't jerk off until then. Got it?" "Yes, sir."
The other squad members didn't find it pathetic that I couldn't protest when he said he would fuck my girlfriend. There were two reasons: one was that Sergeant Choi Cheolgu was an extremely frightening person, and the other was the assumption that it was just a military joke—surely he wouldn't actually sleep with someone else's woman. But...
# "Today? Yes.... Have a safe trip." On Friday, Father-in-law happened to be away on a business trip and wouldn't be coming home. Mother Jin Juhui saw him off, then went to her room and opened the closet. 'What should I wear...?' Just then my wife, Yun Chaehui, was heading to school. "Mom, I have plans with a friend today, so I'll be home late." "Really? I'll be home late too..." "You will? That's unusual for you, Mom. Hohoho. Do you have plans with friends too?" It was surprising for my wife to hear that Mother, who normally devoted herself entirely to the family and never took time for herself, would be coming home late. "Ah... I have some work to do..." Mother answered, her cheeks slightly flushed. The sight was a little unfamiliar, but my wife also had her own plans that day that weren't entirely innocent, so she simply lowered her head and left.
Today Sergeant Choi Cheolgu was supposed to come out on leave, and my wife had already sent him a message using the phone number from the base. Of course, that was because Sergeant Choi Cheolgu had pretended to be me and told her to meet him, buy him a drink, and treat him well. And I—actually, Sergeant Choi Cheolgu—had left his own phone number through my wife's chat. My wife had messaged Sergeant Choi Cheolgu suggesting they meet in front of the school that afternoon. [Sergeant Choi Cheolgu, this is Gyeongsu's girlfriend Yun Chaehui. I've heard a lot about you from Gyeongsu. You're going on leave today, right? If you come out, I'll buy you a drink^^ Shall we meet in front of my school?]
When Sergeant Choi Cheolgu read that message, I was sucking his cock.
# My wife would attend class and then meet Sergeant Choi Cheolgu. Meeting a stranger was difficult for her. She was timid by nature and wouldn't know what to talk about with someone she didn't know... But for my sake, my wife was willing to make the sacrifice. She planned to simply smile, buy him a drink, listen to his stories, and ask him to take good care of Gyeongsu. Because I had told her to do whatever Sergeant Choi Cheolgu asked (though in reality it had been Sergeant Choi Cheolgu speaking through my phone...), my wife left with a certain degree of resolve. She had already been sexually harassed by the university TA and his friends, experienced men's advances on the subway and in bars, and through her encounter with Jinsu had some understanding of physical pleasure. That wife was now going to buy a drink for my military superior, all for the sake of her boyfriend. How far had she been prepared to go if told to obey?
After my wife left the house, Mother Jin Juhui took out the shortest dress she owned and put it on. It was a dress she had worn when she was younger, so it clung tightly to her body; she had no idea how sexy it looked to men. Since they would do her makeup and hair on site anyway, she applied only light foundation, loosely tied up her hair, and headed for Jinsu's house. On Friday morning, the two women left the house together...