A Wife in Her Twenties (55): Jin Juhui, the Seductress
Jin Juhui was lost in thought when Jo Jinsu’s hands slid her cardigan off her shoulders. He had already savored the illicit sexiness of this married woman. Now he wanted to see her completely naked.
Jin Juhui slipped her arms out one by one, letting the cardigan fall away. Jo Jinsu gripped her shoulders and pulled her upright. His cock remained buried deep inside her from behind as she rose, her upper body lifting while she kept her hips pushed back so his shaft wouldn’t slip out. Her long skirt naturally slid down, modestly covering the ass that was impaled on a stranger’s cock. In exchange, his hands tugged her T-shirt up and over her head.
Then he reached around and began kneading her breasts through the sheer black mesh bra she had bought that very morning. Jin Juhui leaned back against him, a throaty moan escaping her lips.
Jo Jinsu rocked his hips gently, tilting her chin up for a kiss. She obediently slipped her tongue out, licking at his lips.
He unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. Now Jin Juhui wore nothing but her long black skirt and a tiny thong. Jo Jinsu pulled his cock out. He wanted to strip the married woman completely bare.
A flicker of disappointment crossed her eyes, but it quickly melted into eager anticipation—what would he do to her next? Jo Jinsu climbed onto the bed, pulled her to her feet, then knelt in front of her. He slowly dragged her skirt down from her waist, then peeled off the delicate thong. All that remained were the black thigh-high stockings hugging her legs. A completely naked married woman stood before him.
When he looked up at her with those hungry eyes, her face flushed crimson. Jo Jinsu lay back on the bed and crooked a finger, beckoning her over. Jin Juhui had ridden him once before. She climbed on top, took hold of his throbbing cock, and guided it into her burning pussy.
She looked at him, confused.
Though awkward, she obeyed, rotating on his cock until her ass faced him. Looking back over her shoulder, she kept eye contact as she lowered herself, guiding his length back into her dripping folds.
With her mouth open in a sexy gasp, tongue slightly out, she moaned while staring at him. But she wasn’t in control for long. Jo Jinsu grabbed her waist and began thrusting upward, forcing her to bounce like a piston.
Jin Juhui stared forward, clutching her own hair as she shook. Being ridden from behind in this position felt exactly like doggy style—his cock slamming into her from the rear. And Jin Juhui definitely loved being fucked from behind.
Then the words burst out of her:
The thrill of hearing a married woman cry out “honey” was indescribable. Jo Jinsu sat up slightly, grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her backward until she lay flat on top of him, staring at the ceiling. He brought her legs together, then spread his own and hooked them around the outside of her knees, locking her shins in place like a leg cradle. He spread her thighs just enough.
Now Jin Juhui’s legs were trapped between his, unable to close or open on their own. With her legs pinned, Jo Jinsu began by grabbing her firm C-cup breasts with both hands, rolling her nipples between his fingers. He never stopped thrusting up into her from below.
Jin Juhui had never experienced this position before and didn’t know what to do. She wanted to squeeze her thighs together and clench her pussy, but his legs held her open. His cock kept pounding her relentlessly, driving her closer to orgasm, and when his fingers pinched her nipples hard, lightning exploded inside her body.
She turned her head, tongue lolling out. Jo Jinsu caught it between his lips and sucked. At the same time, one hand slid down to her clit and rubbed it furiously.
She could no longer kiss him. Her head thrashed violently from side to side as she lost herself to the cock hammering her from below, the fingers tormenting her nipples, and the relentless rubbing of her swollen clit.
Even though Jo Jinsu kept her legs spread, Jin Juhui’s heavenly pussy still clamped down hard, milking his thick cock with powerful contractions.
Feeling how much stronger her body had become compared to their first two encounters, Jo Jinsu thought, Shit, at this rate I’m going to cum first today.
He slowed his thrusts and instead pinched her nipples harder while rubbing her clit even faster. He used three fingers now, grinding against her swollen nub as if trying to crush it.
Then came Jo Jinsu’s final push. He slammed his hips upward with brutal force.
The way the married woman kept calling him “honey” made his cum surge uncontrollably.
Splurt!!! Jo Jinsu came first! Even as his cock erupted, he kept thrusting and rubbing her clit until Jin Juhui finally shattered.
Jo Jinsu couldn’t see it, but her eyes had rolled back completely. The way her perfect pussy clenched and spasmed around him was heavenly.
"Haa…" Even after he had finished, Jin Juhui’s magical cunt kept squeezing his spent cock, milking out every last drop and forcing it deep into her womb.
Even after the storm had passed, Jin Juhui kept calling him “honey” as she lifted herself off his body. She returned to the reverse cowgirl position, swirling her hips a few times around his cock until even Jo Jinsu shuddered and clenched.
She pulled his shaft out of her pussy, sat beside him, and took it into her mouth.
Jo Jinsu was now certain this woman had become a complete slave to sex. After sucking him for a long while, Jin Juhui lay down beside him.
He offered her his arm as a pillow.
While her fingers teased his nipple, she leaned in and licked it.
"……"
Jin Juhui slipped her tongue into his ear.
That day, Jin Juhui reached orgasm three more times, and Jo Jinsu filled her pussy with another load of cum. Not all three of her orgasms came from his cock, though. He made her cum once with his fingers and once with his tongue before finally sliding back inside her for a simultaneous finish.
At this point, even Jo Jinsu’s skills weren’t enough to make her cum from penetration alone. Jin Juhui watched him as he lay smoking a cigarette, then began dressing again. She slipped on the black thong, the mesh bra, and a low-cut round-neck T-shirt that showed off a generous amount of cleavage. Below, she was still wearing only the tiny thong that barely covered her heated pussy.
Jo Jinsu smoked and watched the married woman dress in front of him. Strangely, he found the sight of her putting clothes on even sexier than watching her take them off. Jin Juhui pulled on her long skirt and finally slipped back into her cardigan. She stepped over to his vanity, fluffed her hair to add volume, then returned to the bed.
When Jo Jinsu puckered his lips expecting a kiss, she placed a finger over his mouth and instead kissed his cheek and ear.
Hoo… This woman…
Jin Juhui left for home. Officially, today had been the third meeting where Jo Jinsu blackmailed her using the sex video of her daughter Chaehui. He had threatened to upload it online if she refused to see him, and promised to delete it after three meetings. This was their third.
What made today truly amusing was that Chaehui’s name had never once been mentioned. The two of them had simply met, fucked, and Jin Juhui had used her newly developed, heavenly pussy to drain the young man’s cum while she herself floated away to ecstasy in Hong Kong. From now on, he could call her without any excuse about her daughter.
After they parted, Jo Jinsu lay in bed smoking and sent a message to Chaehui.
At home, Chaehui had just finished preparing dinner for her father after hearing her mother would be late. She was watching TV in the living room when the message arrived. She was genuinely surprised. It had been so long since Jo Jinsu had contacted her.
His wife was delighted. A message from the handsome model oppa who had taken her virginity… Truthfully, she had felt a little hurt inside. Her friends had all said the same thing—once a guy takes your virginity, he loses interest. She had thought Jo Jinsu was the same. But now that he had reached out after so long, her heart fluttered with joy.
After all, Jo Jinsu had been her first man.
Jo Jinsu had deliberately kept his distance because the condition of his three meetings with Jin Juhui was that he must not contact Chaehui. He had kept that promise out of courtesy. But now that the three encounters were over, and it was clear Jin Juhui was meeting him purely for his cock without mentioning her daughter… he wanted to fuck Chaehui again.
Chaehui let out a small sigh. Jo Jinsu had asked what she was doing tomorrow and invited her over to his place after so long.
That’s right. Tomorrow—Saturday—was the day of Chaehui’s university reunion. It would be her first since starting college.
And so they made plans to meet the following week. Even though her boyfriend was in the military, Chaehui didn’t think of this as cheating or an affair. She simply saw it as meeting an oppa who cared for her. Humming to herself on the sofa, she felt excited at the thought of seeing the handsome older man again. She was also thrilled about reuniting with her old friends tomorrow.
But she had no idea that Choi Donggu—the man who had stolen her first kiss and her breasts—was already driving up to Seoul, stroking his cock at the thought of that very reunion.