My Wife's Twenties (37): My Wife's First Sixty-Nine
When my mother-in-law, Jin Juhui, was grinding her hips on top of Jo Jinsu’s cock and moaning, my wife was already lost in the taste of Choi Cheolgu’s dick, gasping for breath on the motel bed.
Choi Cheolgu was in the shower. My wife sent a quick text to her mother, then lay back down. Her hair was drenched in sweat, her body slick with it. Her pussy was still full of the sergeant’s cum—he had finished inside her twice—and she wiped it away with tissues. After cleaning herself, she lay there panting, replaying the overwhelming sensation of Choi Cheolgu’s powerful cock. That kind of pleasure… she had never felt anything like it before.
Sex… is this what sex is really like?
That was what my wife, Yun Chaehui, thought in that moment.
The bathroom door suddenly swung open. Only then did she flinch, curling her body and yanking the blanket over herself to hide her nakedness.
“Go wash up too. That way I can fuck you all night again.”
“…Yes…”
My wife stood up shyly and tried to walk past him. She covered her breasts and pussy with her hands. Choi Cheolgu blocked her path.
He grabbed both of her wrists and spread her arms wide, forcing her into an attention stance.
“Stand up straight.”
She turned her head to the side in shame as he held her arms apart, making her display her completely naked body to him.
“Haa… fuck… seriously… you’re so goddamn beautiful…”
Choi Cheolgu released her hands, then grabbed her heavy F-cup breasts with both palms, kneading them roughly while kissing her on the mouth. At first, my wife kept her lips tightly closed. But she knew she wasn’t allowed to resist.
“Mmm… haa… mmmph…”
The sergeant squeezed her breasts hard, then slid one hand behind her to grope her ass. As he molested both her tits and her butt, her waist began to twist again on its own.
Why is this happening… why does it feel so good…?
One of Choi Cheolgu’s thick fingers pushed into her pussy.
“Ahhn!! Mmmph… ahhng…”
Her hips jerked violently.
“You’re such a horny little slut, huh? A total nympho. How the hell did you survive with that pathetic tiny dick of Kyungsu’s?”
“Haa… mmmph…”
He bit down on her breast while his fingers kept pistoning into her cunt, sucking hard on her massive tits. My wife threw her head back, staring at the ceiling as she clutched his head with both hands.
Her legs were spread wide, and between them, his thick fingers kept thrusting. Slap!
“Ahng!”
After working her body back into a feverish state, Choi Cheolgu gave her ass one firm smack and pushed her toward the bathroom.
He lay down on the bed, lit a cigarette, and slowly stroked his cock once. Even he was proud of it. Back at the base, he had made me jerk it off, suck it, and swallow his load. Today, on leave, he had cum twice inside my girlfriend’s pussy and made her lick him clean with her mouth. His cock had completely conquered a university couple.
Stroking that very cock, Choi Cheolgu picked up his phone and sent me a message.
He set the phone down and finished his cigarette. My wife was still in the shower. He turned on the TV and switched to an adult channel. A sexy blonde actress was getting fucked doggy-style by a black man, her big ass jiggling with every thrust.
“Hoo… shit, Yun Chaehui’s tits are even bigger than that bitch’s.”
It was true. My wife’s breasts and ass were larger and firmer than any foreign porn star’s. Her 168-centimeter height could rival any model or actress. Her face—innocent yet incredibly lewd—made men’s blood rush straight to their cocks. She didn’t realize it, but that slightly vacant, airheaded expression mixed with raw sex appeal drove men absolutely wild.
My wife finally came out of the bathroom. She had wrapped a large towel around her body and another around her wet hair.
“Stand right here.”
Choi Cheolgu made her stand beside the TV.
“Drop the towel.”
She hesitated.
“Sigh… fuck… fine. When we get back to base, I’ll strip Kyungsu naked and parade him in front of the whole platoon.”
“I understand… please…”
“Or should I do it to him instead?”
“No…”
“Then do it yourself.”
My wife let the towel fall. Her perfect, naked body was completely exposed. Even though she had already been pinned beneath him and fucked from behind, standing completely bare in front of a man felt different—more humiliating. Especially with the TV beside her showing a glamorous white actress screaming “Oh my God!” as she was pounded by a huge black cock.
“Take the one off your head too.”
She removed the towel from her hair. The strands were still damp and glistening, making her look even more erotic.
“Fuck, you really are a model. If you don’t behave, I’ll do exactly what I said to Kyungsu.”
Choi Cheolgu reached for his phone and pointed it at her.
“No!”
My wife covered her breasts with both hands and twisted away.
“I already warned you. If you don’t do it, I’ll do it to Kyungsu. I’ll strip him at the base, take pictures, and send them to you.”
He tossed the phone onto the bed and lay back down. Tears spilled from my wife’s eyes.
“I understand… sob… please, not Kyungsu…”
“Then stop crying and stand up straight. Like before. If you ruin my mood with those tears, I’ll stop right now and go film Kyungsu instead. Got it?”
“…Yes…”
Choi Cheolgu picked up his phone again and began photographing her stunning nude body.
My wife in her early twenties had a truly flawless figure. Her breasts were F-cups, her hips were incredibly wide, yet her waist stayed a tiny twenty-four inches. She was the living definition of an hourglass, a perfect S-curve. Her wet hair cascaded down her back, framing that lewd, seductive face. No matter how tearful she looked, she couldn’t hide how erotic and sensual she was.
He took full-body shots, then close-ups of every part of her, before setting the phone on the nightstand. The camera was still recording, but my wife was staring blankly into space and didn’t notice.
“Now get on the bed.”
She climbed onto the mattress.
“Suck the cock you love so much a little more. I already came twice earlier. Remember? With this very cock?”
“……”
“Not answering?”
“Yes…”
“How many times did I cum?”
“Twice…”
“Did it feel good?”
“………Yes…”
“Then suck it. Suck the dick you love so much.”
My wife crawled on all fours between his spread legs and took hold of his thick cock again. This was the same cock that had sent her to heaven just a short while ago. She could still feel it stretching her pussy.
“Mmm… haa… slurp… slurp…”
“You’re sucking so eagerly. Does my cock really taste that good?”
She didn’t answer with words, but the look in her eyes was filled with raw lust as she glanced up at him before taking his cock back into her mouth. That was answer enough.
To anyone watching, this was no longer a girlfriend being blackmailed into sucking cock for her boyfriend’s sake. This was a college girl who had discovered the taste of dick, eagerly deep-throating a thick cock with a face and body lost in arousal.
That was exactly what my wife looked like.
Choi Cheolgu lifted his upper body slightly, grabbed her waist, and spun her around. My wife had no idea what he was doing and simply let him move her body as he wished.
He pulled her hips toward his face.
“Don’t take my cock out of your mouth. Keep sucking.”
Her body naturally rotated 180 degrees until her lower half was positioned over his head. Even then, she still didn’t realize what position she was in.
Only when he grabbed one of her legs and pulled it over his body did she sense something strange. Spreading her legs and climbing on top of a man—especially with her pussy near his mouth—felt incredibly wrong.
She pulled her mouth off his cock and looked back.
“I told you not to take it out. If you do it one more time, I’ll make Kyungsu suck my dick instead. Understand?”
She quickly turned back and took his cock into her mouth again. At the same time, she felt one of her legs being spread wide, passing over his head. Now she was straddling his face, her legs spread on either side of his head while she lay forward sucking his cock.
A cool breeze brushed against her exposed crotch. Even as she sucked him, the thought that his eyes were staring directly at her pussy and asshole filled her with a strange emptiness and anxiety.
His hands spread her ass cheeks apart.
“Ahhhk!!!!! Aaaaaah!!!!”
Choi Cheolgu greedily licked and sucked on her pussy, slurping loudly. My wife pulled her mouth off his cock, buried her face in his groin, and screamed.
“Ahhhhaaaak!!!! Aaaahng!!!”
“Keep sucking!”
“Ahng!!!! Aaaah… slurp… haaa… slurp… aaaaah… I don’t know anymore… slurp…”
Her waist bucked up and down uncontrollably. Her spread legs kept clenching and opening. Since he was holding her ass firmly with both hands, she could only move from the calves down; her thighs remained helplessly spread.
Yun Chaehui—my beautiful college-student wife—had her pussy spread wide open, glistening with his saliva as it melted under his tongue. It was the first time in her life she had sucked a man’s cock in a sixty-nine position while he ate her out at the same time… the overwhelming pleasure of having her pussy devoured while her legs were spread over a man’s body made her cry out in ecstasy.