My Wife's Twenties (35): That Day, My Mother-in-Law Jin Ju-hee...
That day, when my wife begged Sergeant Choi Cheolgu to fuck her, he was completely satisfied.
He turned toward her, reached between the hips of his crouching wife, and stroked her labia. It was a very rough motion, yet my wife let out heated moans.
“Ahng… ahng…”
“Stay here tonight. I’ll send you to Hong Kong again later. I’ll fuck you senseless in the morning too.”
“I can’t… ahhng… I have to go home. Ahng…”
She hadn’t been able to check her phone, but her mother had probably sent her many messages by now.
“Do whatever you want. Then from now on I’ll just sleep with Kyung-su every night,” Sergeant Choi Cheolgu said, pulling his fingers from my wife’s pussy and flopping down beside her.
My wife turned toward him. She placed a hand on his chest and whispered, “Sergeant… I’ll do a good job…”
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu pulled her into his arms.
“Really? So you want me to keep fucking you and leave Kyung-su alone?”
“…Yes…”
“Then stay the night.”
“…Yes…”
Still holding her, the sergeant spoke again.
“Suck the tip a little. It’s leaking precum.”
My wife obediently took his cock into her mouth. She grasped the slightly softened shaft and wrapped her lips around the glans.
“Slurp… slurp…”
“Fuck… you’re insanely good at this. Huh? That bastard Kyung-su is one lucky son of a bitch. Want to try a threesome with him later?”
“Slurp… mmm…”
My wife said nothing. The sergeant brushed her hair aside.
“Shit… I sent you to Hong Kong twice and came twice myself. Guess I need a shower.”
He gave his still-throbbing cock a lazy stroke and stood up.
“Want to shower together?”
“Ah… no… please go ahead…”
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu went into the bathroom. My wife lay sprawled on the bed, staring at the ceiling. The memory of that overwhelming pleasure still refused to fade. The experience had been far too intense… A big cock really was that different…
Suddenly remembering something, she covered her pussy with one hand and got up. She fished her phone out of the jeans that had been tossed aside on the bed and sent her mother a message. Her father was away on a business trip, so he wouldn’t be home.
But there was no reply from her mother, Jin Ju-hee.
At the exact moment my wife Yun Chaehui sent that message from the motel, her mother’s phone was lying on a table in a different motel room. Jin Ju-hee was face-down on the bed, screaming as Jo Jinsu fucked her from behind. She never even saw the message from her daughter.
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That morning—on the day my wife was meeting Sergeant Choi Cheolgu—my mother-in-law Jin Ju-hee had gone to the studio that Jo Jinsu had told her about. She was a little nervous. After all, she was finally getting to live out her childhood dream of becoming a model. Of course, she had no idea what kind of clothes she would be wearing or what the photos were really for.
When she opened the studio door, the camera director and three young male models were already there. Jo Jinsu was sitting on the sofa.
“Oh, come in, come in.”
Jo Jinsu greeted her warmly, as if his real girlfriend had arrived. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulled her close, and planted a loud kiss on her cheek. My mother-in-law simply lowered her head in embarrassment and stayed in his arms. But she didn’t look unhappy. Through the sex she had shared with him, the long-dormant desires in her body had risen to their peak.
For twenty years after marrying in her twenties, she had only known mediocre sex with her husband. Then she had experienced real sex. She had reached orgasm—the thing she had only ever heard about. Her face flushed bright red as she remembered it.
Jo Jinsu introduced her.
“Today’s model is Jin Ju-hee. She’s my girlfriend. Treat her well.”
“Yes, hyung-nim! We’ll take good care of her. Nice to meet you, sister-in-law.”
The three young models were Jo Jinsu’s juniors. Since they modeled for adult magazines, they were still relatively new. They were the same age as my wife at the time—exactly the same age as her daughter, Yun Chaehui.
Girlfriend. Sister-in-law. The awkward titles flew back and forth while my mother-in-law remained half-buried in Jo Jinsu’s arms, unable to say a word.
“Director, this is the model I told you about. Isn’t she smoking hot?”
“She really is. She’s glowing. Best one we’ve had this year.”
“Please take good care of her. Make sure her sexy charm really stands out.”
My mother-in-law’s face turned completely scarlet. The men around her only smiled wider. She looked the very picture of modesty and refinement—like a wealthy housewife—yet she also possessed both sex appeal and pure innocence. In truth, she was perfect.
The camera director’s eyes immediately went to the short dress she was wearing. It was the same kind of dress she had worn as a young woman, and she could still fit into it. In fact, the slight weight she had gained since then made it even tighter, beautifully revealing her figure and radiating even more sensuality.
But the director’s gaze didn’t stop there.
If we take that dress off and put her in today’s concepts… Fuck, it’s going to be incredible.
“Alright, let’s get started!”
Jo Jinsu wasn’t shooting today. The session would be with the three young male models and Jin Ju-hee. The magazine’s concept was to highlight the sex appeal of ordinary married women. The key was to visually express the readers’ fantasies about married women. They often used clothing that represented men’s ultimate fantasies and dressed ordinary housewives in them.
The outfits my mother-in-law would wear today were: a female high school uniform, a men’s white dress shirt worn completely naked underneath, a modest two-piece business suit, leggings, a swimsuit, and finally lingerie. There were several types of lingerie.
As soon as the director gave the signal, the male models rose from the sofa and headed to the changing room. My mother-in-law looked around, unsure where to go or what to do. Jo Jinsu put an arm around her shoulders.
“Follow me.”
He led her into the changing room. The interior was not much different from the one where he had photographed my wife. Male and female models changed behind simple partitions. Jo Jinsu took her behind one of the dividers and said,
“Strip. Quickly.”
He hadn’t spoken quietly. A young man was loudly ordering a middle-aged married woman to undress. From the other side of the partition came the sound of the male models snickering.
“Modeling is a race against time. If you come out a minute late, the whole shoot gets delayed by an hour. These guys are expensive. Hurry up.”
As he spoke, Jo Jinsu began pulling her dress up from the hem. My mother-in-law resisted, but he gave her a terrifying glare and repeated,
“Fuck… If you don’t want to do it, I’ll just release Chaehui’s video right now. I can show it to these guys first. Let them see how delicious your daughter is.”
“……Haa……”
My mother-in-law’s hands fell to her sides. Jo Jinsu pulled the dress off her and checked the paper for the first outfit.
“What? It’s this one first.”
He looked around, then picked up a white men’s shirt.
“You have to wear only this for the first set. Take everything off.”
“……Pardon?”
“I said there’s no time. Don’t pretend you didn’t hear. You don’t get the concept? A sexy married woman wearing nothing but a men’s shirt. That’s the first concept.”
He practically ripped her bra off. When she covered her breasts with both hands, he warned,
“If you don’t hurry, I’ll rip this partition down.”
Her face crumpled as she reached for her panties, but the idea of undressing in a place like this felt utterly wrong. In the end, Jo Jinsu stripped her panties off himself. Then he began roughly kneading both her breasts and her pussy at the same time.
“We’re short on time… but you’re so fucking sexy I can’t just let you go.”
“Mmm… stop…”
My mother-in-law twisted and writhed. From the other side of the partition came the models’ laughter.
“Hyung-nim! If the model gets too turned on, won’t she jump us during the shoot?”
“Hehehe… Just thinking about it makes me hard.”
Listening to their mockery, my mother-in-law put on the white men’s shirt Jo Jinsu handed her.
“Now get out!”
He gave her bare ass a sharp slap. My mother-in-law wanted to die from the shame. This was not the kind of modeling she had imagined… But all she could do was feel miserable. She had no choice but to do exactly as Jo Jinsu ordered. Only then could she prevent her daughter’s sex video from being released online.
“Please come this way.”
The camera director extended a hand and guided my mother-in-law Jin Ju-hee to her position.
“Alright, the first concept is adultery.”
“……!”
Adultery… As a Christian deaconess, she had never even considered such a thing. Everywhere she went, her beautiful face and radiant figure drew attention, yet she had never once looked at any man other than her husband. And now she was about to be photographed with adultery as the theme.
“It’s the morning after a married woman spent the night at her young lover’s house. She’s remembering what happened last night and feeling ashamed.”
The director looked at the three young models and pointed at one.
“You. Come out.”
“Yes, Director.”
The chosen model stepped forward and stood beside her. My mother-in-law stood there wearing nothing beneath the shirt in front of a young man she had never met before.
“Now listen carefully, Mrs. Jin Ju-hee. This married woman had intense sex for the first time last night. She felt things she had never felt with her husband. But now that it’s morning, she feels conflicted… guilty toward her husband. Yet when she sees the man who sent her to Hong Kong last night coming out in just his underwear, her body starts trembling again. That’s the expression we want.”
It was a difficult request. There was no way she could produce the right expression right away.
“No, that’s a troubled face… That’s too obvious…”
But Jo Jinsu solved the problem for her.
“Just think about the first time you did it with me.”
The men snickered. “Again!”
Click! Click!
“Good! That’s it! That dreamy look! Remembering last night! The man who sent you to Hong Kong! Perfect! Wow… Looks like Jinsu really sent you to Hong Kong properly.”
The director sounded satisfied.
“Now the man comes over and holds her waist.”
The model approached and placed his hands on her waist. The bulge in his underwear was clearly visible. My mother-in-law flinched in surprise. She hadn’t expected this kind of physical contact. But that was her mistake… This was an adult magazine—one that blatantly stoked the sexual desires of married men.
“Kiss!”
The male model’s lips touched hers.
“Don’t look surprised! Fuck… Don’t flinch!! Give me a tender expression! If you can’t, just remember how Jinsu sent you to Hong Kong!”
The director kept shouting instructions. My mother-in-law continued posing with an awkward expression.
“……!”
The model’s tongue suddenly pushed into her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock.
Click!
“Oh, that was good! That startled expression!”
The model grinned. His hand moved down to squeeze her ass through the shirt.
“Good… We’re going again from the morning scene! Make it hotter… Slide your hand inside the shirt… Yes!”
The model’s hand slipped under the shirt and groped her bare ass while the director photographed it from behind. This was the moment her bare bottom was captured on camera.
“Now the adulterous man gets excited. Take off the shirt for round two!”
The moment the director spoke, the model began unbuttoning her shirt. My mother-in-law tried to stop him with a distressed look.
“Good! She has to resist at least once. Not twice!”
She turned to look at Jo Jinsu. He was sitting on the sofa, smiling as he watched everything. One by one, the buttons came undone. The model spread the shirt open just enough to expose the undersides of her breasts. My mother-in-law stood there, face burning crimson, barely able to breathe.
“Now rip the shirt all the way open!”
“Oh my!!!”
The instant the model heard the order, he yanked the unbuttoned shirt wide open, fully exposing her breasts and pussy. Of course none of this would actually be used in the magazine. The director and models were simply toying with Jin Ju-hee.
After the first set ended and she headed back to the changing room, Jo Jinsu followed and groped her bare ass. She shook her hips in protest, but she couldn’t escape his touch.
“You’re doing well. Let’s see… Take it off. The second outfit is…”
While Jo Jinsu spoke, the male models on the other side had already stripped and were preparing for the next shoot.
That day, my mother-in-law Jin Ju-hee wore many different outfits that represented men’s fantasies and was touched by the models. Her breathing grew heavier, her waist began to sway. Watching from the side, Jo Jinsu thought he would have to ask her about it later while he fucked her.
My mother-in-law gradually became aroused by the young male models’ hands and breath. She kept glancing over at Jo Jinsu, who sat on the sofa smiling at her. She remembered the night her body had trembled on his cock. The powerful shaft that had secretly taken her from behind in the dressing room… Her pussy began to drip.
And eventually… when she was wearing the female high school uniform, bent over a table while another model lifted her skirt and took her from behind in a rear-entry position, she even gave Jo Jinsu a small, shy smile.
The shoot finally ended. Jo Jinsu remained seated on the sofa and waved lazily.
“Good work. You can go now.”
My mother-in-law’s eyes trembled. She could just go home… She could just leave…
When she stood there hesitantly, Jo Jinsu chuckled and stood up from the sofa. Then he called out loudly,
“What? You don’t want to go home? Want to go to a motel with me? Did you get turned on because the boys were touching you?”
“…………”
My mother-in-law kept her head lowered and said nothing.
“Let’s go. I’ll send my Ju-hee to Hong Kong again.”
He grabbed her ass and led her outside. From behind them came the voices of the young male models.
“Hyung-nim, next time let us play with her too!”
Jo Jinsu waved at them and took my mother-in-law with him.