The Burning Wife (2)
My fingers clenched white-knuckled around the doorknob. Managing Director Choi’s cock was already nestled against the entrance of my beloved wife’s pussy, poised to push inside.
This fucking bastard…!
I could not bear the thought of another man’s thing burying itself deep inside the woman I loved.
That’s enough… stop right there. Please, Seung-yeon. I’ll put an end to this for you.
I held my breath and tightened my grip on the handle. I had no idea what would happen once I threw the door open, but I could not stop. It was the only way left to protect both of us.
“Hurry… put it in…”
What?
What did she just say?
For a moment I doubted my own ears. My wife was speaking to him in a trembling voice.
The woman begging Managing Director Choi to enter her was not the refined, demure wife I knew. Her face was already flushed scarlet; I could see exactly how aroused she had become.
Fuck…
The strength drained from the hand still locked on the doorknob.
“Hoo…”
Managing Director Choi’s rough breathing filled the room as he settled the grotesque, fully erect head of his cock against the mouth of her house.
“Haa…”
A hot breath spilled from my wife’s parted lips, and her hips seemed to lift ever so slightly.
From his angle he would have been staring straight at the pink flesh revealed between her black pubic hair. The sight of her lying there with her legs spread, waiting for another man’s cock, was utterly alien.
Seung-yeon… why are you doing this?
Looking at the expression on the face of the woman I loved, an uncontrollable despair washed over me. I could not believe the words that had left her mouth.
Where did the you I knew go?
“Heup…”
I finally squeezed my eyes shut. Managing Director Choi’s rigid cock stood ready at the entrance of her vagina, about to sink in.
“Heung…!”
“Heup…!”
The glistening, drooling head of his cock pushed deep into the wet mouth of my wife’s pussy.
Fuck…
“Ahng…!”
As Managing Director Choi’s thick shaft drove into the soft mound of her cunt, my wife let out a scorching moan. His hands, holding her legs wide open, were trembling.
“Ahk…!”
Inch by inch his cock sank deeper into her. The tight friction twisted her face into an expression of pure lewdness.
“Haa…”
“Heup…!”
Squelch… squelch…
The flesh of her pussy clung tightly around his shaft.
“Ha-uk…! Ah… it hurts…”
Her lower body shuddered under the relentless pressure of his throbbing cock. That pure white face I had always known as refined and modest was now contorted, tasting the electric stimulation of another man’s dick.
Heat bloomed across the face of the woman I loved.
Suddenly I remembered the last time I myself had pushed into Seung-yeon’s pussy.
That sensation… the soft, scorching heat of it… the memory alone made my own cock react violently. Slowly I slipped my hand inside my pants and began stroking myself up and down.
“Ha-eup…!”
“Damn, it’s tight as hell… Assistant Manager Kim’s a lucky bastard.”
“Haa… shh… be quiet…”
The crude words spilling from Managing Director Choi’s mouth while he was buried deep inside her made my wife hush him. She bit down hard on her red lips, desperately trying to stifle the moans that kept escaping.
“Heung…!”
He began to rock his hips slowly back and forth. Hot breath poured from between her moaning lips.
“Haa… what a masterpiece. A real masterpiece.”
“Heung…!”
Thud… thud… thud…
As his hips moved, her whole body began to rock up and down. Her full, rounded breasts bounced with the motion, flaunting their lewd beauty.
Fuck… bastard… you fucking bitch…
Watching the two of them, an uncontrollable mix of humiliation and arousal rose inside me at the same time.
The sight of the wife I had trusted and relied on my entire life spreading her legs for another man was a shock beyond words.
“Ha-eung… haa… haa…”
As Managing Director Choi’s thrusting grew fiercer, hot breaths escaped her in a steady rhythm. She still kept her eyes closed, clutching his arms tightly. Her head was thrown back, face burning crimson.
“Hoo… hoo…”
Squelch… thud… squelch… thud…
He gripped her spread legs, brought them together, and rolled her onto her side. My wife turned her white, plump ass toward him. His cock remained buried deep inside her from behind.
“Heuk…!”
Her smooth back filled my vision completely. Of all her body, the thing that made my heart race most was the line that curved from her slender waist down into the flare of her hips.
No matter what she wore, that wide pelvis always gave her a sexy silhouette. On days she put on a tight H-line miniskirt, I used to just pull her panties aside and take her right there.
“Hoo…”
Managing Director Choi stared at those same curves, flushed with excitement. He began slamming his cock mercilessly into the depths of her body as she lay on her side.
“Ha-uk… ha-eung…!”
Thud…! Thud…! Thud…!
His shaft drove deep into her pink flesh. Blue veins stood out on the hands that gripped her ass.
“Heuk… heu…!”
Hot breath spilled from her lips; her hips seemed to tremble.
Seung-yeon. Are you feeling it? Really?
“Heung…!”
Another scorching breath left her. The moans she was making were sounds I almost never heard when we made love.
Her body was heating up fast; she kept twisting and writhing. Managing Director Choi was stimulating her lower half with practiced skill.
“Ha-eung… ahng…!”
He rolled her over again. Her full breasts were crushed against the mattress, presenting an even more lewd picture.
Her raised ass pointed straight at him. From his view, the flushed, swollen lips of her pussy would have been fully visible between the black curls of her pubic hair.
His cock was already coated thickly with the thin juices she had poured out. The thing throbbed and drooled toward the ceiling, gasping for more of that electric stimulation.
Watching them, gripping my own cock, I felt the urge to come rising fast. My dick was so hard it felt as if it had been possessed by Managing Director Choi’s cock, blood pounding into it even harder.
Fuck… this isn’t right…
Guilt, as if I had opened a forbidden box, and a strange, inexplicable excitement wrapped around my entire body.
Part of me wanted to throw the door open right then and smash both their heads in, yet somewhere deeper inside I was waiting for Managing Director Choi’s cock to sink once more between my wife’s spread legs.
Gulp…
He licked his lips while admiring the ass she had lifted toward him. Looking at her flawless white skin, a satisfied expression spread across his face.
He stroked his cock up and down, staring lecherously between her thighs.
Meanwhile the woman I loved kept her hips raised for him, both hands clenched tight in the bedsheets. Her flushed skin glowed with lewd beauty; her lower body trembled faintly.
“Hoo…”
Managing Director Choi exhaled hotly and settled the drooling head of his cock against her pussy once more. The shaft twitched as if begging to be driven into that hole.
“W-wait a second.”
A hurried voice came from my wife.
“What?”
“You have to keep the promise.”
The word “promise” left her lips again. It was as if she were trying to rationalize what she was doing, barely holding on to her sanity.
“Of course. A promise is a promise. But let me ask you one thing too. Is this really just because of the promise?”
His cock slowly rubbed against the entrance of her vagina. Thick juices clung stickily to the tip of his glans.
“Heung…!”
Feeling him, she let out a lewd moan. Her ass trembled.
“O-of course. It’s a… transaction, isn’t it?”
She spoke while barely holding back the moans that kept trying to escape.
“Hmm. If it’s really just a transaction, should we stop here?”
His cock began sliding up and down, rubbing the mouth of her pussy. Her thighs quivered and twisted together.
“Haa… what did you say?”
“If it’s really just a transaction, I’ll stop right here.”
He was goading her. Half of his glans was already pushed inside her.
Is she really lifting her ass for me?
“Answer me. Is it really just… the transaction?”
“Heung…!”
She gave no answer. She only clutched the sheets tighter, every nerve focused on the cock touching her pussy.
“Ha-uk…!”
“I’ll take that as my answer.”
Managing Director Choi’s cock sank deeper and deeper into her. Even more juices than before spilled from her pink flesh.