Yun Chaehui's Restrained Moans, Jin Juhui's Unrestrained Pleasure
Until just recently, both Chaehui and Jin Juhui had been the most innocent of women. Despite their seductive faces and perfect figures, they had lived far too pure and devout lives. But Jo Jinsu had awakened their senses, and Sergeant Choi Cheolgu had shown them the true pleasures of sex. Two men had done for them what their husbands of over twenty years had never managed, what their own boyfriends had failed to provide.
Kneeling before Sergeant Choi Cheolgu, Jin Juhui knew exactly what the man wanted. Even as she worried that her daughter and her boyfriend might emerge from the room at any moment, she pulled down his tracksuit pants. His cock sprang out with a sharp thwack. Though she had already been taken by it twice, seeing it in the bright daylight of the kitchen made it seem even thicker and larger than before.
She wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and brought her head closer, sucking eagerly. "Chup... chup... chup... haa... chup..." Once she had taken him into her mouth, Jin Juhui closed her eyes and indulged in his cock as if savoring a delicious sausage. Sergeant Choi gently stroked the head of the woman kneeling beneath him, her eyes shut, her face sensual as she serviced him, while glancing toward the bedroom where Chaehui and I were.
Chaehui had wanted it too, but she told herself there would be another chance. Below him, Jin Juhui's expression was already completely lost to his thick cock as she opened her mouth to take it in. Her face was nothing like it had been the first time he had taken her the night before. This was the face of a married woman utterly captivated by a large cock after just one night... Jin Juhui, who had fallen into the taste of sex faster than any other married woman Sergeant Choi Cheolgu had ever broken in. The sight made his cock swell even harder, as if it might burst.
"Stand up." Jin Juhui rose with a sultry gaze. Her lips were glistening with her own saliva and the precum that had leaked from his cock while she sucked him. Any man would have wanted to lick away that mixture from her dazed expression.
Sergeant Choi pulled her close, lifted one of her legs, and slipped his hand behind her knee to raise it higher. As one leg came up, Jin Juhui's hands instinctively wrapped around his neck. He smirked at her. Embarrassed, she turned her head away, but he caught her chin with his other hand and kissed her.
"Chup... haa... mmh..." While his tongue explored her mouth, he guided his cock toward her panties and pushed the fabric aside with one hand. This was a new position for Jin Juhui—one leg raised as the man's cock entered her.
"Haaah!!" When Sergeant Choi's thick cock pushed inside, Jin Juhui tightened her grip around his neck and buried her face against his chest, letting out a moan. As he began thrusting, she pressed her head harder into him and whimpered as if she were dying.
"Haa... ugh... mmh..." Knowing the sounds must not reach the bedroom, Jin Juhui clenched her teeth and tried to hold back. She had already practiced suppressing her moans the previous dawn while her daughter slept beside her. But when Sergeant Choi drove his hips upward, she could no longer contain herself.
"Aahh... ah... mmh... I can't... aahh...!"
At that same moment, another woman was holding back her moans—my girlfriend, Chaehui. She spread her legs beneath me, wrapped them around my waist, and moaned softly. But Chaehui's moans were nothing like her mother's. Hers were little more than gentle, breathless sighs—moans she didn't even need to force herself to suppress.
"Haa... ah... haa..." Chaehui looked up at me as I thrust into her. I met her gaze, but the image of her wearing a far more wanton expression flashed through my mind—the face of the woman who had gone to Hong Kong, the face she must have made beneath Jo Jinsu, beneath Sergeant Choi. The thought of my girlfriend being taken by other men sent a rush of cum spilling out of me.
"Ugh... Chaehui... I'm..." I came inside her with a weak spurt. "Aah..." Chaehui gave my cock a gentle squeeze as I finished. When Sergeant Choi came, she had clenched and milked him desperately, but my meager load only needed the slightest twitch from her to be completely drained.
Outside, Jin Juhui, face buried against Sergeant Choi's chest, was riding the last train to Hong Kong.
"Ugh... mmh... ugh... haah..." She tried to muffle her cries against him, but he lifted her head with his chin and mouth, then pushed his tongue between her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked on it greedily.
"Haa... chup..."
"Chup... It's hot getting fucked right next to your daughter, isn't it?"
"Aah... chup..."
"Tell me it's good."
"Chup... good... it's... good... haaah!!"
"Call me 'honey' like you did yesterday."
"Aah... haa..."
"Say it. You sounded so fucking sexy before."
Jin Juhui hesitated for a moment. The word had come out naturally earlier. Even now... But before she could decide, Sergeant Choi lifted her other leg as well. Startled, Jin Juhui clung to him even tighter. Now both her legs were held up as he pounded into her, allowing him to thrust even more violently.
"Aaaah!! Aah!! I can't take it!! No!! Stop!!"
"Call me 'honey.' I'll fuck you senseless."
"Aaaah!! I don't know!! Honey!! Honey!! What do I do!!!"
The moment the word left her lips, Sergeant Choi slammed into her with brutal force. Jin Juhui let out a high-pitched scream.
"Kyaaaaah!!"
The sound reached us clearly inside the bedroom. Sergeant Choi's powerful cum flooded her pussy. Spurt!! Spurt!!
"Ugh... haah... ah..." Jin Juhui's head fell back, her eyes rolling. She was on the verge of fainting, yet her pussy instinctively milked every drop from the strong male cock inside her. She collapsed limply in front of him, knees splayed, palms on the floor, head bowed as she panted—the very picture of a married woman. Another man's semen trickled from her pussy.
Sergeant Choi glanced at her, then toward the bedroom, and smirked. Inside, Chaehui was sucking my cock clean after I had finished. From outside came the sound of her mother's voice growing louder until it peaked in that orgasmic cry. At that exact moment, Chaehui shook her head wildly while still holding my cock in her mouth. Still hypersensitive from having just come, I couldn't endure it and pulled my hips back to escape her lips.
"Haa... Chaehui..."
"...Haa... ah... Gyeongsu..." Realizing how aroused she had become, Chaehui looked embarrassed. To get so excited just from hearing her own mother being taken by another man...
"I'm sorry, Gyeongsu..." She apologized for sucking me so hard.
"I'm sorry too, Chaehui..." I apologized for the fact that my superior had claimed both mother and daughter because of me.
Sergeant Choi had told us to stay inside for a while, so we couldn't leave the room. Eventually the door opened.
"What are you two doing? Have a good time?"
"Yes, sir."
"Did you make Chaehui feel good?"
"Ah... no, sir."
At my answer, Sergeant Choi chuckled and looked at Chaehui. She kept her head down, cheeks flushed crimson.
"I'm heading home," he said, leaving the room.
"Be careful on your way down..."
"Goodbye..."
"Loyalty!"
"Yeah. Choi Gyeongsu, report back properly. I've got one day left to file my discharge papers. See you then."
"Yes, sir."
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu returned to his hometown. As he had said, he only needed to report to the base for one final day to complete his discharge. After that single day, we would never see him again. Still... I was afraid of him. If he gave an order, I felt I would have no choice but to obey. And the two women beside me, still in their lingerie, seemed to share the same thought as they bowed to him—certain that whatever this man said, they would have to obey.
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu, now back in his hometown. He had originally lived in Seoul. After his parents suddenly passed away, he and his younger brother had moved to the countryside to stay with relatives. At the time, his brother had just graduated high school. Like Choi Cheolgu, the younger brother had become a local thug.
As Choi Cheolgu entered the house, he wondered when he would next return to Seoul to fuck Chaehui and Jin Juhui again. His brother greeted him.
"Hey, bro! You got discharged?"
"Yeah. Hyung's home."
The long-separated brothers drank soju and ate shrimp crackers while flipping through TV channels. The younger brother, Choi Donggu, spoke up.
"I'm heading to Seoul next week."
"Seoul? Why?"
"Class reunion. Thought I'd see some old friends."
"Reunion? Nice. You went to a co-ed school, right? Gonna go mess with some girls?"
"Gotta show them what a real oppa tastes like," Choi Donggu said, giving his cock a squeeze. It was every bit as thick as his brother's—perhaps even thicker. He thought of his classmates' faces. The first one that came to mind was Yun Chaehui, whose breasts and lips he had once marked. He wondered if she would show up at the reunion.
After finishing five bottles of soju, the brothers lay down on the floor. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu thought about when he would next go to Seoul to fuck the mother and daughter together, his cock hardening at the idea. Beside him, Choi Donggu's cock also stood erect as he imagined going to Seoul next week and finally claiming the Yun Chaehui he had once partially broken in. The two brothers lay side by side, both hard at the thought of eating my wife—my girlfriend at the time—Yun Chaehui.