Can a Married Woman Really Be This Pretty?
Slurp. Churp—
Sohyun, who'd been thrashing her hips on top of me, grinding down hard, hit her climax right along with my release. Her whole body shuddered as she stared up at the ceiling and let out a raw, ragged moan. Then, as naturally as breathing, she crushed her lips against mine.
Maybe the high had left her wanting to savor the afterglow.
Works for me.
No reason in the world to turn down that tongue. I greedily sucked on the one that had slipped into my mouth, twining with it like a pair of snakes, stirring without restraint. Sweet, with a bright, fresh edge to it.
"Haa. Haa……."
When the kiss finally broke, I could see how far gone her eyes had gone.
"Didn't see that coming. You kissing me first."
"Haa…….♡"
She flinched. Only then did it seem to hit her what she'd just done; she tried to push herself up—only for the cock still buried inside her to make itself known.
"Heuup……ha."
She couldn't quite manage to straighten her waist. God, why was she this cute? The flustered scramble was nothing like the usual Sohyun.
Shudder—
Her legs had clearly given out. After shaking that hard, maybe it was only natural. Even the tiny shift she made trying to pull off was enough to get me going again.
"Hold still."
I sat up and gently wrapped my arms around her waist. Our chests pressed together; our faces drew close. I could see her face, flushed bright red.
"Yoo Sohyun."
"Y-yes?"
"You trying to get me hard again?"
"W-what. No, I'm not."
She couldn't quite meet my eyes.
"You keep rolling your hips like that and this thing's going to swell right back up."
"No. I'm trying to get off."
"Doesn't look like it. Looks like you want it back in so you can start bouncing again—ow!"
Sohyun pinched my lip between her fingers.
"You want to shut up?"
There she was—regular Sohyun, back again. That was more like it.
"Let me go. I'm going to wash up."
"Just a second."
Using the hands still locked around her waist, I laid her down on the bed.
"Don't tell me……."
"Relax."
"Whew."
"That against the idea?"
"No. It's not that. I'm just worn out……."
Looking down at her from above, she was still beautiful. I slowly pulled my cock free—
"Whoa……."
A thick trickle of the cum I'd pumped into her spilled out of her pussy. With some of it still caught in her hair and smeared across her face, the whole picture was unfairly filthy.
Throb—
It was already trying to get hard again. My dick was a miracle. Three rounds and it still showed zero signs of dying. Twenty-four years of stored-up stamina? Or maybe I was just born this way? The thought made me grin for no good reason.
As for the time……
"Sohyun. We've still got five minutes left."
She flinched.
"Y-you want to go again?"
She looked overwhelmed enough that I figured this was a good place to stop.
"Nah. Instead—"
I lay down beside her.
"Let's just lie here and look at each other for five minutes."
"……What kind of thing is that."
She grumbled, but she rolled onto her side to face me. Lying in the same bed with a girl this pretty—my teeth showed before I could stop them.
"What's so funny that you're smiling like that. Weirdo."
"Nothing. Just—having my first time with you felt really good."
"For me it was just paying you back."
"For 'just paying me back,' you sure looked like you were enjoying yourself earlier."
"You want me to hit you?"
"Sorry."
"Say anything weird and you're getting it. For real."
"But honestly, it felt good, right? Ah—!"
"Asking that is rude."
"Are you embarrassed?"
"Drop it. We said no creampie and you went and did it anyway. How are you going to take responsibility?"
"Responsibility? With you shaking like that, how was I supposed to pull out."
"Th-that—you still should have held it."
"I thought my dick was going to snap off."
"What are you talking about. It was standing straight up the whole—I don't even know why I'm having this conversation."
I was having a great time.
"If you really want, I'll run the full course again tomorrow and shoot it."
"So you can shoot it and collect another repayment?"
"That'd be nice."
"Absolutely not."
No dice. Sohyun's standards were way too high.
She sat up.
"Time's up. I'm going to wash."
"Heading home?"
"Obviously. Mom's waiting."
"I thought since you booked the overnight we'd be sleeping here."
"I booked that with you in mind. You must be wiped—rest a bit before you go."
That was Sohyun for you. Considerate down to the bone.
"I'm not letting you walk home alone at this hour."
I sat up too.
"We can wash toge—"
"You follow me in and I will kill you."
"……Okay."
The murder in her voice was real this time, so I backed off. After all that moaning earlier, too. Tch. Still—it wasn't like she hated me.
I wiped my cock down with a wet wipe, threw some clothes on, and left it at that. I'd come back here to sleep. First time with Sohyun—I wanted to soak in the afterglow a little longer.
I really wanted to shower with her.
There'd be another chance. For sure.
Ah—I still hadn't gotten a blowjob either.
Sohyun's place wasn't far from the bunsik shop.
"Go on in, Oppa."
"You too."
"Thanks for walking me."
"Sleep well. You must be exhausted."
"Yeah."
"Do some stretches, too. You could barely walk straight."
Zap—
She shot me another terrifying look. The whole way here she'd been walking half-hunched. Whether it was from her hymen breaking or not, every step clearly hurt.
"You really looking to get hit again."
"Haha. I'm going."
I headed back to the Motel. I wiped down the sheets, sticky where the cum had run, with wet wipes as best I could, then collapsed onto the bed.
"Mmm. Feels like I can still smell Sohyun."
I was going to sleep like a rock tonight.
Throb. Throb.
Just thinking about her and my cock swelled a little.
"Do I actually have crazy stamina?"
Three loads and still this ready. Couldn't I go again? Maybe it was because the partner was Sohyun. She was ridiculously hot.
"Hoo. Tired. Sleep."
First sex of my life left me out cold. When I woke in the morning I felt amazing—clean and light. I showered properly and checked out of the Motel.
The whole world looked different.
Hehehe.
The corners of my mouth kept climbing for no reason. Who knew the walk home could feel this good.
Today was Sunday. Past midnight, common sense would rewrite itself again.
"Just getting in?"
"Huh? Yes. Ma'am."
"And here I thought you were calling me Noona now."
"Ah……sorry. Back then I—"
"Forget it. Call me Auntie, then."
"Yes. Auntie."
"So you stayed out all night?"
Same as always—she was out sweeping the street.
"Ended up that way while we were hanging out."
"You were grinning the whole way over. Something good happen?"
"Yes. It did."
"You went on a date yesterday. Things go well with that girl?"
"Well……no. I don't know yet."
We'd had sex because common sense got rewritten—that didn't mean we were dating. No getting ahead of myself. You're not there yet, Lee Jaehan. Time to scrub off the forever-virgin loser energy for good.
Then a man stepped out from inside the Banchan Shop.
"Jaehan. Long time."
"Yes. Hello, sir."
Lee Gyeongsu. Auntie's husband. Both of them still in their thirties; they'd been married a little over five years, from what I knew.
"Studying hard?"
"Yes. Still at it."
"Good. When you make it as a PD, come shoot our shop. Turn us into a famous food spot."
"I definitely will."
He was an ordinary office worker—just one who traveled a lot for work, so the house sat empty more often than not.
"Not going anywhere today?"
With all the travel, he usually spent weekends with Auntie.
"We were just going to finish cleaning and head out."
"Have a good time."
"Want to come with us, Jaehan?"
"Sorry? Me?"
"Yeah. We're going out for lunch. Come along."
"That's right, honey. Let's bring Jaehan."
Really good people.
"Then I won't say no!"
I'd burned through a lot of energy yesterday—my stomach was already growling.
"I'll just change and come right down."
"And bring the empty banchan containers while you're at it."
"Yes!"
By the time I got back downstairs, the two of them were already ready. I almost let a gasp slip out without meaning to.
Auntie—no, Auntie Jiyoung—in date clothes was just too pretty. Was this seriously mid-thirties beauty? A neat T-shirt, jeans, and a cardigan, and somehow the whole look came off refined and elegant. She'd even put on a little makeup. After only ever seeing her in cleaning mode, this hit different.
She's genuinely gorgeous.
I was seeing Auntie in a whole new light. Back when she was younger, she must have been every bit as popular as Sohyun.
"Don't stare at another man's wife like that, Jaehan."
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Hahaha. I'm kidding."
"Oh my. Has our Jaehan fallen for his auntie?"
"You look really pretty today."
"Hee. At my age, hearing that feels good. Honey, you should say things like that more often."
"I was just about to. You look really beautiful today, babe."
The couple linked arms and started walking. It was a genuinely nice sight. If things ever worked out with Sohyun for me, too……no fantasizing.
I quietly fell in step beside him.
We ended up at a nearby Korean BBQ place.
"Samgyeopsal okay?"
"Yes! I go crazy for it."
"Pfft. Let's go."
"I'll handle the grilling."
Sizzle—
The Banchan Shop was closed on Sundays. Probably why he ordered soju right away.
"Want some, Jaehan?"
"I've got a part-time shift this evening."
"You work hard. Job and studying both."
"It's fine. Everyone lives like this, right?"
"That's why I pack you those solid banchan boxes."
Auntie Jiyoung smiled at me.
"Though I do get a little hurt sometimes when you leave so much."
"Ah! I'll finish all of it from now on! Absolutely nothing wasted!"
"I'm kidding. Just grill the meat."
Sizzle—
Even while eating the meat I grilled, the two of them kept adding pieces to my plate.
"Auntie. Can I ask you something?"
"Sure. Anything."
"Why are you so good to me? There are plenty of other students around."
"Hmm. About that."
Auntie Jiyoung gave a sly little wink.
"Secret."
"……."
"I just like watching someone work hard. That's all."
Not long ago I'd overheard her mutter, You've grown up, under her breath. The way she talked, it was like she already knew me. And looking at him smiling quietly beside her—he had that same knowing look. Digging any further didn't feel right, so I let it go.
"Eat plenty, Jaehan."
"Yes, Auntie."
"You must've burned a lot of energy staying out last night. You need a solid meal."
"Ugh."
"Oh? Jaehan stayed out? So there's a girlfriend, huh?"
"It's not like that."
"Not like that? Then it's a something-something. Hahaha. Yeah. That age is the best."
"What, honey. Want to go back to those days?"
"Of course. That's when I first met you."
"You two were college sweethearts?"
"You didn't know? We're alumni from the same school you're at. Same year, even."
"Whoa. I had no idea."
My mom had gone to the same university, too.
"Jaehan. Anything you're curious about with women, you can always ask this old man."
"I told you it's not like that."
"Men go straight! Hesitate and someone else snatches her."
"……."
Yeah, I really didn't want that.
Auntie Jiyoung chimed in too.
"You can talk to me as well. A woman knows a woman's heart best."
That one actually tempted me. There was plenty about Sohyun's behavior I was curious about.
"Maybe later."
The two of them looked at me with warm, satisfied smiles—like they were looking at a little nephew.
"I'm in a good mood. Here. Pocket money. Go have fun with your almost-girlfriend."
A fifty-thousand-won bill appeared.
"You really don't have to—"
"When this happens, you just say thank you, Jaehan."
At Auntie's words, I bowed my head to him.
"Thank you, sir. I'll put it to good use."
"There you go, there you go."
Would I ever meet adults this kind again in my life? Lately it felt like things were slowly starting to go my way.
But for a while now—every time Auntie shifted, her chest swayed. Just how big were they?
After packing my stomach full, I rested at home for a bit, then headed in for my shift at the PC bang. Sure enough, Sohyun was already there.
"Hey."
"Welcome."
Same face, same energy as always. Even after everything yesterday, maybe Sohyun just didn't think it was a big deal. Common sense itself had changed, so maybe that tracked.
Common sense is about to change again.
Once tonight's shift ended and midnight passed, another piece of common sense would rewrite itself. I was looking forward to it. Whatever filthy rewrite that friendly system had lined up next—please let it be something dirty again.
Click. Click. Click.
Then a customer walked in.
Huh?
A woman came in with the boss. Girlfriend, I guessed. She was pretty. Short yellow-dyed hair suited her ridiculously well.
"Hey. Lee Jaehan."
"Yes, boss."
"I'm going to game over there with my girlfriend. Bring drinks and snacks."
"Yes."
The boss's girlfriend flicked a glance my way. Sharp eyes, strong presence—charisma, even. Black cardigan over a white T-shirt that showed a hint of cleavage, and jeans. A seriously good-looking woman.
How did that guy land her?
Money, probably.
I grabbed drinks and snacks and brought them over. She looked up at me from her chair.
"Thanks."
"Enjoy yourselves."
Pretty, sure. But I had zero desire to get tangled up with her.
