Chapter 32
(Ah, no... I'm on duty... But... it's too lewd....)
Yuri's panties were already completely soaked just from the sounds coming from the meeting room. Every time the President-nim's moans grew louder, her own lower region also reacted with a tingle, spilling vaginal fluid.
In the end, Yuri couldn't hold back either, and put her hand under the desk.
Squish... squelch.
Inside the secretary's office, instead of the sound of typing, squishy and secret wet sounds quietly began to echo. The three secretaries didn't avoid each other's gaze. Rather, stealing glances at each other's flushed faces, they moved their fingers in time with the 'live broadcast' coming from inside.
(President-nim... Louder... please cry out louder... Haa...!)
<Good, Mom. You have to clench like that!>
<Mmm! Yes! Minho-ya! Fuck me harder!>
Minho's lewd commands and Hye-jeong's submissive replies coming from inside. They were the best side dish for the secretaries. With just one door separating them, inside, the mother and son, outside, the secretaries, an entire floor of this massive building was filling with lewd heat.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Haa-eung! Ah! Ah! Son! It's too deep!"
As my hip thrusts grew faster, Hye-jeong's moans also grew uncontrollably louder. Embracing my neck, she was so intoxicated by pleasure that she had forgotten where she even was.
At that moment, I put my lips to Hye-jeong's ear and whispered softly.
"Mom. Isn't your voice too loud?"
"Haa-eung? What... what is that... Ah! Ah!"
"Outside. All the secretary's office staff are there, you know. Chief Choi-nim and Yuri... They're probably all listening with their ears pressed to the door right now."
"......!!"
My words were as powerful as a splash of cold water. Hye-jeong, who had been floundering in a sea of pleasure, suddenly opened her eyes wide. Her blurry focus returned, and the reality that the secretaries were working just beyond the door was hammered into her mind.
"Huh, hup...! Eup!"
Hye-jeong hastily covered her mouth. Fear and shame washed over her like a wave. Her subordinates were hearing her getting fucked by her son and barking like a bitch. It was a terrible situation that could lead to her social ruin.
Hye-seon, who had been collapsed beside her, was also the same. She, who had been regaining her senses and gasping for breath, turned pale at my words and sat up.
"Uh, Unnie...! The, the secretaries... outside...!"
Hye-seon, instinctively fearing that her naked body and disheveled state would be seen by the secretaries, tried to adjust her clothes. It was the moment when the masks of 'reason' and 'dignity' were about to be put back on the faces of the two queens.
(Where do you think you're going? As if I'd let you escape.)
As Hye-jeong tried to cover her mouth and stifle her moans, I, instead, let out a snicker, and far from stopping my hip thrusts, I thrust even more heavily into her.
Thump-!
"Haa-eup?!"
"Why are you holding back? You were making such a fuss about how good it felt just a moment ago."
With one hand, I forcibly pulled away Hye-jeong's hand that was covering her mouth, and with the other, I grabbed Hye-seon's hair, who was trembling beside us, and pulled her towards me.
"What if the secretaries hear? Don't the employees have the right to know how lewd the President-nim and the building owner-nim are? Don't they? Isn't that right?"
"No... no...! Minho-ya... please... Eut! The sound... they can hear the sound...!"
Hye-jeong shook her head and pleaded, but I had no mercy. Instead, I used their shame as a stimulant.
"Let them hear. No, I should make sure they hear it even better."
I draped Hye-jeong's legs over my shoulders, and towards the deepest part, the 'port' which is the entrance to the uterus, I thrust with all my might.
KWAANG-!
"Aaaah-!!"
Her efforts to hold back were in vain. As my weapon scraped against her inner walls and struck her uterus, what burst from Hye-jeong's mouth was not a suppressed moan, but a roar-like shriek of an animal.
"That's right! That's how you cry out! So everyone outside can hear!"
"Aahng! No! Don't! It feels too good! Minho-yaaa! Son's dick is so gooddd!"
Hye-jeong's eyes rolled back again. Shame? Dignity? Such things were less than scraps of tissue paper in the face of overwhelming pleasure. Rather, the sense of depravity from being heard outside stimulated her pituitary gland, causing even greater arousal.
Hye-seon, who was beside her, was also the same. With her hair gripped in my hand, she, who had witnessed her older sister's collapse right before her eyes, became infected by my pheromones and her sister's moans.
"Haa... haa... Unnie... you're crazy...."
Hye-seon rubbed her wet spot with her hand, and in the end, unable to hold back, clung to my arm.
"Me too... include me too... Minho-ya... don't just do Unnie... Ang!"
"Haha, it seems Auntie has decided to abandon her dignity now too?"
"I don't care! Let everyone hear! I want to get fucked too! Euaang!"
In the end, the two queens were completely conquered. Whether the secretaries outside heard or not, whether the employees found out or not, it didn't matter. Without the pleasure given by that enormous thing right now, they couldn't endure even a single second.
"Aahng! More! Harder! Fuck me until I break!"
"Minho-ya! I love you! Son's dick is the best! Hwaaang!"
The meeting room was once again filled with the competitive moans of the two women. Those lewd screams, echoing as if they would pierce through the soundproof walls, were a more powerful live broadcast than any adult video for the secretaries listening outside the door.
"....."
"....."
[Aahng~ Aahng~ Ah~ Ah~ I'm, I'm coooming!!!!]
[Me, me too! Unnie! I'm, I'm coooming too!!!!]
The screams, close to shrieks, bursting through the soundproof walls of the two women. They completely changed the atmosphere of the secretary's office. The clattering of keyboards had long since stopped, and the three secretaries, with flushed faces, were only glancing at each other.
"Haa... haa...."
Chief Choi-nim crossed her legs tightly and shifted her hips on the chair. The inside of her skirt was already soaked as if a flood had occurred, to the point where her buttocks were sticking to the leather seat of the chair. Imagination alone was not enough. What on earth was happening inside that the noble 'Iron Lady' and 'Ice Princess' sisters were screaming such lewd cries?
(I want to see... I want to confirm it...!)
In the end, desire swallowed reason. Chief Choi-nim rose from her seat as if possessed, and approached the door of the meeting room attached to the President's office, from where the sounds were coming. As she stood up, the youngest, Yuri, and the other secretary followed her as if by prior arrangement.
Click.
The unlocked doorknob was slowly turned by Chief Choi-nim's trembling hand.
Creak-
Very carefully, the door opened a finger's breadth. And through that gap, an unbelievable 'unrealistic sight' unfolded before the secretaries' eyes.
"Oh my god......"
Yuri covered her mouth and swallowed a gasp. On the wide glass meeting table, clothes were strewn about in disarray, and on the floor, Hye-jeong and Hye-seon, almost naked, were entangled. And at the center of it all, panting like a beast, was Minho, fiercely attacking the space between Hye-jeong's legs.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Haa-eung! Yes! You can all see! Everyone outside, watch! Aahng!"
Unaware that the door was open, or perhaps even knowing, Hye-jeong screamed even louder. Every time Minho's enormous thing plunged into Hye-jeong's flesh, her ample breasts swayed, and her entire body convulsing with pleasure was clearly visible. Hye-seon, who had collapsed beside her, also held Hye-jeong's hand and ceaselessly touched her own wet spot, imitating her older sister's moans.
"Is that... the President-nim...?"
The secretaries froze in shock. But that shock immediately traveled down their spines, transforming into intense sexual arousal. The real live sex unfolding before their eyes. And what's more, their superiors, whom they served, rolling around as depraved bitches, was more potent than any aphrodisiac.
Slither.
No one had to go first. Chief Choi-nim's hand, which had been holding the door, slid back into her skirt. This time, it wasn't just secretly under the desk like before.
Slap. Squelch.
She completely pushed her panties aside, and openly began to rub her clitoris, swollen with arousal.
"Haa-euk...! President-nim... it's too lewd...!"
Yuri, who was beside her, was also the same. With trembling hands, she unbuttoned her blouse, and clutched her breasts. Pinching her nipples that protruded above her bra, she stared blankly through the open door crack.
"Me too... I want to join in... Haa-ang...!"
The secretaries no longer even thought of hiding. Minho's rough breathing and the moans of Hye-jeong and her sister completely severed their reason. Three secretaries pressed tightly against the door crack, peeking inside, a bizarre and lewd scene of group masturbation.
"Eung! Yes! Minho-ya! Cum inside me! Fill me up with cum!"
As Hye-jeong's cries of reaching climax were heard from inside, the heat outside also reached its peak. Their own hands were not enough. It was insufficient to satisfy this boiling desire.
At that moment, Chief Choi-nim lifted the skirt of Yuri, who was gasping for breath beside her.
"Chief-nim...?"
"Just stay still... You're struggling too, aren't you...."
Chief Choi-nim's hand plunged into Yuri's wet panties.
Squish-!
"Hwaaang!"
Yuri let out a shriek of a moan, and clung to Chief Choi-nim's shoulder. As another's touch reached her, the pleasure doubled. With hazy eyes, Yuri put her hand into Chief Choi-nim's blouse, and kneaded her ample breasts.