My Wife in Her Twenties (43): My Wife, Creampied on Top of Me
“Wow… Chaehui… You’re incredibly turned on… You like Gyeongsu that much, huh?”
“Ahhhnng… I like it… I don’t know anymore… Gyeongsu…”
“Hey, Choi Gyeongsu. Kiss your girlfriend for me.”
“Yes, sir.”
I closed my eyes again and turned my wife’s face toward mine. Then I kissed her.
“Mmm… Gyeongsu… I love you… Chuup… Chup…”
My wife kissed me with more passion than ever before, her tongue sliding into my mouth, licking every corner. There was a faintly fishy taste on her lips. But after swallowing Sergeant Choi Cheolgu’s cum so many times with my own mouth, the flavor of my wife’s mouth—still carrying the traces of what she had swallowed—didn’t bother me at all.
She lay over me with her legs spread like a frog, kissing me deeply, while Sergeant Choi Cheolgu’s thick cock remained buried inside her pussy.
“Chuup… Hahmm… Gyeongsu…”
“Chaehui… Chuup…”
My own cock had grown hard again, but I didn’t want to push my small dick into my wife while she was already impaled on the sergeant’s massive shaft.
“Ahng… Haahng… Gyeongsu… Don’t open your eyes… I… right now… it feels too good…”
“That’s right, Chaehui… I feel the same…”
While the two of us kept kissing, my wife’s body began to shake again. Afraid I might open my eyes, she cupped my cheeks with both hands and pushed her tongue deeper into my mouth, sucking on mine. I wrapped my arms around her back, holding her close, and sucked on her tongue in return.
“Haahng… Aaaahng… I don’t know anymore… Aaaah… What do I do…”
Her sweet moans rose higher once more. I wanted to open my eyes. I wanted to see the expression on her face as she went to Hong Kong. But… I couldn’t. If I opened my eyes and our gazes met… how embarrassed would my wife be?
So we simply kept kissing.
“Haaang!!! Aaaahng!!!! Gyeongsu!!! What do I do!!!! Oh god!!! What do I do!!”
My wife’s moans were unbearably erotic. In the distance I could hear Sergeant Cheolgu’s ragged breathing. He must have been gripping her slender waist, watching her plump ass cheeks jiggle with every thrust. In that case, I… I slid my hand down and cupped my wife’s breast.
“Aaaah!!!”
Her moan grew louder and sharper. She clearly hadn’t expected me to touch her.
Sergeant Cheolgu’s voice rang out. “Oh, that’s nice. That’s how lovers should touch each other. You’re lucky, Chaehui.”
“Aaaahng!!! It feels good…! So good!!! What do I do!!! Gyeongsu!!”
We never broke the kiss. My hands kept roughly kneading her F-cup breasts. It was the first time I had ever touched her like this.
“Aaaaaah!!!!! I… again… What do I do!!!! Oh god!!! Oh god!!! I don’t know!!!”
Her hips bucked wildly. Saliva spilled from her mouth into mine. Sergeant Cheolgu’s harsh breathing grew louder… “Huu… Huu…” And then my wife’s orgasm hit.
“Aah… Aah… I don’t know!!!!!! Kyaaaaaah!!!!! Kyaaaah!!!!!”
She screamed until her voice grew hoarse. At that exact moment—
“Ahh… Fuck!!! Ahh!”
Splash!!!!
I couldn’t hear the sound, but the instant my wife reached her climax, Sergeant Cheolgu’s hot cum flooded her pussy. Her body froze. Her breathing stopped. Her mouth hung open. I lay there with my own mouth open, mirroring her. Sergeant Cheolgu didn’t move either. His thick semen was probably pulsing into her womb in heavy spurts. No man could hold back once her pussy started clamping down like that. Only someone like the sergeant could endure the first contraction and then unload together with her on the second.
Something heavy shifted on the bed, then grew lighter. My wife and I remained locked in an embrace. Her head now rested beside mine as she panted violently. Sweat glistened on her cheek. This was real sex. These were my wife’s real moans. This was the satisfied heat of a woman who had gone all the way to Hong Kong.
“Huu… You two look really good together… Like actual lovers.”
The smell of Sergeant Cheolgu’s cigarette drifted over.
“Go wash up. The two of you are so worked up it’s making me horny just watching. Heh heh.”
I opened my eyes. My wife lifted her head. Our eyes met. She gave me a small, gentle smile.
“Gyeongsu… Let’s go wash up…”
“Y-yeah…”
She closed her spread legs. Behind her, Sergeant Cheolgu—who had been smoking—stared at the space between her flushed thighs. We climbed off the bed. I was already naked from the waist down, but my wife was still fully dressed. The only difference was the thick load of Sergeant Cheolgu’s cum now stored inside her pussy.
As I led her toward the shower, my eyes met the sergeant’s. He grinned and gave me a thumbs-up. I simply lowered my head and guided my wife inside.
I turned on the shower. My wife began to undress. When she unbuttoned her blouse, her breasts—looking ready to burst free—spilled into view. These were the same breasts I had just mauled. When she unhooked her bra, they bounced out with a heavy sway. They were breathtakingly beautiful. Sergeant Cheolgu had probably sucked on them during his last leave.
She slipped off her skirt. Black T-back panties. The fact that she hadn’t removed them suggested that when the sergeant took her from behind, he had simply pulled the fabric aside and thrust straight into her.
I pulled off my own top and stepped into the shower stall with her. It was an incredibly awkward moment—showering together with my girlfriend right after she had been fucked by another man. Was there any other couple who did this?
My wife was the one who broke the awkward silence. She looked at me and smiled. I tried to dispel the tension as well.
“You were really excited earlier, weren’t you?”
“Yeah… When you sucked on me here.”
Her hand reached down and gently stroked my small cock.
“I got so excited… It’s a little embarrassing that I lost control in front of the sergeant…”
“No, it’s fine… We’re dating, after all… I actually really liked seeing you that excited…”
We comforted each other with gentle words. We both knew the truth but pretended we didn’t. My kind girlfriend who was willing to make such sacrifices for me… Even now, she continued to sacrifice her body and heart for my sake. She had been doing so from the very beginning.
While we were in the shower, my wife’s phone rang. Sergeant Cheolgu, who had been smoking, heard the vibration and picked it up. It was a message from Chaehui’s mother.
‘Is that her mother?’
Exhaling cigarette smoke, Sergeant Choi Cheolgu looked at the profile picture. Then he froze.
‘Huh?’
He scrolled through Jin Juhui’s profile pictures again and again. Unlike most women her age, she didn’t use flower photos or landscapes. Almost every image was of herself—selfies, pictures with friends, photos taken while traveling with the other church deaconesses.
‘What the hell… She’s insanely pretty. She looks like a damn actress.’
Her face and body were so stunning they put famous mature actresses to shame. The combination of elegant modesty and raw sex appeal made Sergeant Choi Cheolgu’s cock harden again instantly.
“Huu…”
Still blowing out smoke, he thought for a moment. The father wasn’t home… A mother this sexy… If her personality was anything like her daughter Yun Chaehui’s… He pulled out his own phone and replayed the sex video he had secretly recorded of Chaehui. A sly grin spread across Sergeant Choi Cheolgu’s face.
When we finished showering and came out, Sergeant Cheolgu went in. As he passed, he said, “There was a message from Chaehui’s mother. I got curious and read it. She wants all of us to come over for dinner. I’ll wash up and then we’ll go together. Got it?”
“Ah… Yes…”
Whenever something unexpected happened, my wife would simply answer whatever was asked of her. That was just how we both were.
After the sergeant went to shower, Chaehui checked her phone. Sure enough, the message from her mother was there.
“What should we do…?”
“Let’s… just go like he said. It would be awkward to tell him now that we want to go alone…”
“R-right…”
My wife sent a reply to her mother.
Meanwhile, Sergeant Cheolgu—his cock still rock-hard—replayed in his mind the moment he had fucked my girlfriend on top of me.
“Haa… That bitch’s pussy squeezes so perfectly when she cums. Way better than any whore at a massage parlor…”
He recalled the profile picture of Chaehui’s mother—Jin Juhui.
“That one looks delicious too… Fuck, if things go well today I might hit the jackpot.”
Stroking his rigid cock a few times, Sergeant Choi Cheolgu began imagining fucking both mother and daughter.
“Chuup… Gyeongsu…”
“Chaehui… Chuup…”
We lay on the bed kissing. Since the sound of the shower was still running, we knew he wouldn’t come out suddenly. I laid Chaehui down and climbed on top of her, kissing her. My hand slid down to caress her thigh. She parted her legs slightly for me. I slipped my hand between them. She was burning hot. My fingers reached the black T-back panties she had put back on.
At that moment, the water stopped.
Like guilty criminals, we scrambled off the bed and sat at the table. Both of us kept our heads down. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu emerged from the bathroom.
“Let’s go eat. Your mother’s a real beauty. The food’s probably delicious too, right?”
I wondered if I was imagining how heavily he had emphasized the words mother, beauty, and delicious.
“Ah… Yes…”
Chaehui answered and stood up. I rose as well. The three of us left the motel and took a taxi to Chaehui’s house.
“You two sit in the back. Gyeongsu, touch Chaehui a little. That’s what lovers do. Understand?”
When I hesitated, he added, “What? You want to sit in front instead? Should I sit in the back and touch her myself?”
“N-no, sir.”
“The hell… I thought you were going to say ‘Yes, sir’ again like always.”
When I made a pathetic face and fidgeted, he laughed. “I’m kidding, you idiot. Sit in the back and make Chaehui feel good.”
“Yes, sir.”
I really wanted to touch Chaehui in the taxi, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I lacked the courage. I kept thinking it would have been better if Sergeant Cheolgu had sat in the back with my wife instead… With that thought, we arrived at her house.
My mother-in-law, Jin Juhui, greeted us warmly. She looked graceful and beautiful. Her hair was neatly tied up, and she wore a modest dress that covered her well.
“Welcome, Gyeongsu. Hello, thank you for coming.”
She greeted both me and Sergeant Cheolgu.
“Thank you for inviting us. We came to enjoy your delicious cooking,” Sergeant Cheolgu said with easy charm. My mother-in-law covered her mouth and laughed.
“Yes, I made plenty of good food.”
She led us into the living room, with Chaehui following. As I walked beside Sergeant Cheolgu, I noticed his gaze fixed on my mother-in-law’s firm, round backside. He seemed to be thinking, Heh heh… Plenty of good food, huh?