Making Your Husband Submit (3)
The moment he turned to look at her, a thick groan of admiration tore out of his throat.
Please... take the bait... just take the bait...
This was the single most critical moment in the plan Mi-kyeong and I had set in motion.
"H-huh... w-what do you think you're doing?"
When he spun around, her thick, meaty thighs and the cleft between them filled his eyes completely. Sometime in the last few seconds Mi-kyeong had wriggled out of the denim hot pants that had been painted onto her generous ass, and now she stood there in nothing but a single scrap of underwear. A pair of red mesh panties barely covered her center. Black pubic hair peeked through the weave, making the whole picture even filthier. She didn't even try to hide her lower body. She just stood there facing him, as if shame were a language she had never learned.
"You're not... surprised, are you?"
Her voice came through the earphone laced with coquetry.
That's it... good girl... perfect...
All we needed now was for Seongdae's father to take the hook. A normal man might have bolted from a situation this outrageous. But our target wasn't a normal man. Our target was Seongdae's father.
He was north of fifty and his lust still came to a rolling boil. This was the same bastard who tried to climb on top of the woman I loved every single night — and he was still very much in working order, still capable of getting hard as iron.
"Haa....."
I could hear the deep sigh that left him. Whatever came out of his mouth next would decide the entire operation.
Yes! Hell yes! That's it....
The tension bled out of my body all at once. Seongdae's father never disappointed. For a man worn down by the tedious daily grind of supermarket life, this stretch of time must have felt like hitting the lottery.
"Hehe... you're embarrassing me. I'm just a middle-aged housewife."
"Not at all. Truly magnificent. You could pass for a virgin, honest to God."
"Oh my. You're quite the joker. Is this how you lure in customers? Hehe."
"Ah, I'd be thrilled if you came by often. Just having a woman as beautiful as you walk into our store is an honor!"
What a load of horseshit...
The two of them were laying on that particular brand of middle-aged banter unique to ajummas and ajusshis. Seongdae's father especially kept gasping out little noises of wonder, as if he still couldn't quite believe the creature standing in front of him was real.
"Then... gulp... where should I put this for you?"
The tremor in his voice and the way he kept swallowing told me exactly how tightly wound he was.
"Ah. On my back."
"Ugh..."
The instant she finished speaking she turned around, and another strange moan ripped out of him.
Mi-kyeong's backside was a work of art. Her white, overflowing ass jutted out behind her, and those red mesh panties barely covered her asshole and nothing else. The thick, meaty thighs dropping away beneath it were more than enough to stand any man's cock at attention.
"Uh....."
Seongdae's father couldn't even form a sentence. The pain-relief patch in his hand had to be shaking.
"I can't quite reach back here~ Put it right here for me."
Her hand pointed just beneath that generous ass — the soft shelf of flesh where her meaty thigh met the underside of her rear. Matching the gesture, she lifted her hips and offered the whole thing up to him.
"Wow....."
Seongdae's father stood face-to-face with that shameless rear view and poured out admiration without a pause.
"Mmh.... I'm embarrassed..."
A nasal, coquettish little moan had already started leaking from Mi-kyeong's mouth. At a sound like that, the front of Seongdae's father's pants had to be tented hard.
"Now... ahem... stick that ass out a little further for me."
He wasn't any ordinary mark either. As if he meant to wring every last drop out of this dreamlike moment, he was already making the requests more explicit.
"Like this? This way?"
She pushed her ass out toward a strange man's face. That white rear, barely contained by red mesh, came right up close to him.
"Haa... truly... magnificent. And your skin is so smooth."
"Aahng... don't say things like that. It's too embarrassing..."
That fucking bitch... she's laying the charm on thick, no shame at all.
Mi-kyeong's talent for seduction was beyond anything I had imagined. Every move she made was so natural it looked like cooking a middle-aged man was something she did before breakfast.
For a second I could see her at school, pouring that same coquettish sweetness over the other teachers, shaking those heavy breasts while she played cute. The men on that faculty would have looked at her with the same filthy hunger in their eyes.
How many of them did she put out for...?
All at once, her claim that she had never been with anyone but her husband stopped sounding like something I could trust. I didn't know the details — but if a good-looking man ever threw a line her way, she would have spread her legs and then some.
"I'll put it right here..."
Seongdae's father was crouched down, studying her ass in loving detail. Black pubic hair peeked out from inside the red mesh that barely covered her. And between those curls, I was almost certain he could see watery juices starting to seep through.
"You seem... a little excited."
"Haang...."
The moment his hand stroked over that soft ass, a faint moan slipped out of her. His palm worked slowly over the white flesh, kneading. Her ass was so plump and springy it overflowed his hand, filling his grip completely.
"D-don't do that..."
"Hoo... stay still a second... just a second."
His voice was already thick with heat. He looked like a dog with a prime cut of meat in front of it, one slobber away from losing his mind.
"Aang.... I'm embarrassed..."
"Hooo...."
His hands grew bolder, kneading her ass without any pretense left. The flesh of her rear squeezed out between his palms, raw and shameless.
"Stay just like that for a second."
And then he was yanking his belt open, fast.
"W-what do you think you're doing?"
Mi-kyeong asked it like she was startled, watching him strip off his pants. Her voice had started to shake.
"What do you think. This is what you wanted, isn't it?"
His voice was getting louder. The look that caught in Mi-kyeong's eyes no longer belonged to the gentle supermarket uncle who had been handling her so carefully.
"Haang...."
He shoved his pants and underwear down and kicked them aside. Mi-kyeong's gaze landed on his thick cock. It wasn't particularly long — but the girth was impressive, a solid, heavy piece of work.
He spun her around, planted her, and started devouring her on the spot. He drew one long breath and then dragged his tongue down the smooth line of her waist, licking as he went.
"Hooo... lick... lick..."
"Haang... stop... please stop.."
"Lick... slurp... stop? You came this far. This is what you wanted."
"Auk... that tickles so much..."
The instant his tongue pushed into the cleft of that overflowing ass, her thick thighs twisted together.
"Wow... look at this cunt juice leaking out..."
His tongue reached the thin red mesh string that was barely covering her asshole, and he felt those watery juices seeping onto the tip of it.
"Haang...."
Wherever that soft tongue touched, her ass twitched and rolled above his face.
"Hooo..."
Seongdae's father set both hands on her narrow waist and peeled her panties down beneath that generous ass.
A soft slither of fabric.
"Haang... I'm so embarrassed...."
The moment the panties came down, Mi-kyeong covered her asshole with her palm. To his eyes, that shy little gesture only made her look filthier.
"Haa.... spread your legs a bit."
"M-my legs? Like this...?"
The veins on his thick cock were standing out, fierce and dark. Even Mi-kyeong could feel the heat pooling low in her belly at the sight of a cock that had been practiced for decades.
She spread her legs, and his thick cockhead settled against the front of her pussy. A sharp, electric jolt ran through her — she was already wet enough that the juices were running.
"Auk....!"
"Nnngh....!"
Shove it in... hurry up and fuck her!
Listening to their filthy little scene in real time, my own cock was already twitching, stiff as a board. I knew exactly how sexy that body of hers was, how heavy and ripe — and the tip of my dick felt like it was burning.
That fucking bitch....
The second this job was finished, I was going to fuck her raw someday. No mercy.
"Haang.....!"
"Hhk.....! Haa...."
A moan of stunned pleasure tore out of her. Seongdae's father's cock had finally buried itself deep in her pussy. That thick shaft started plowing through her pink insides without a shred of gentleness.
"Ahk....! Aang....!"
"Huk... huk.... ugh...."
The sounds of middle-aged sex were rawer, uglier, more honest. Her pussy was already pouring juice; it swallowed that thick cock without any trouble at all.
Seongdae's father settled in properly now, driving himself into that overflowing ass in earnest.
"Haang....! Hauk....! Aang....!"
The scorching noise of her getting fucked came through the earphone without a single filter.
Hooo... that's it...!
A long breath of relief slipped out of me.
I was satisfied. Mi-kyeong had played her part to perfection. In the end she was nothing more than a tool — a means of protecting the woman I actually loved. A married woman taking a stranger's thick cock, caught in a trap like this, would never climb back out of it.
"Hauk....! Aang....!"
The phone linked to her had the record button pressed down. Every scorching sound pouring out of Mi-kyeong and Seongdae's father came through the earphone exactly as it was — and the recording caught it all.