The Beginning of Corruption (2)
“Wh-what are you talking about?”
I turned her words over in my mind again. Asking whether I’d been awake last night carried far more weight than the question itself.
No way… no way?
The look on my wife’s face as she stared at me was anything but ordinary. The woman who always greeted me with a bright smile now had her teeth clenched tight, eyes locked on mine.
“You saw, didn’t you?”
“Saw what?”
I’m fucked…
In that instant I understood something had gone catastrophically wrong. There was a certainty in the way she was interrogating me.
“What are you talking about? Saw what? What do you mean?”
I decided to deny everything for as long as I could. If she still had even a shred of doubt, I would cling to it. The idea that my own wife might suspect me had never once crossed my mind, and my head was going blank.
“Last night… with Managing Director Choi and me…”
Her voice trailed off. Speaking the truth of what had happened aloud was clearly difficult; her pupils trembled.
“With Managing Director Choi? Why? Did something happen?”
I threw myself into the performance, forcing the most innocent expression I could manage, pretending I knew nothing at all.
“I saw what was on the floor in front of the door.”
Ah…!
It hit me like a hammer to the skull. The semen I had spilled while watching her and Managing Director Choi fuck. The mess I’d left scattered across the floor. I had completely forgotten about it.
I had been so fixated on the come dripping from my wife’s pussy that I hadn’t cleaned up properly.
“That was your cum, wasn’t it?”
The panic on my face sealed it for her. Certainty flooded her expression, and at the same time large tears welled in her eyes.
“….”
“You really… you really watched everything?”
Fuck… what the hell am I supposed to say?
Irritation flared for no good reason. It would have been better if she hadn’t known. Better if she had just pretended not to. Then we could have simply moved on. She was prying open a wound I had only just managed to cover.
“Yeah. I saw.”
In the end I had no choice but to confess. Lying any further in front of a woman who already knew everything was impossible.
“Hic… hic…!”
The moment I nodded, tears burst from her eyes.
“Then why didn’t you stop us?”
“….”
“Why didn’t you stop us?”
“I couldn’t.”
I had to be honest. Telling her everything was the least I owed her as her husband.
I told her how the deal between her and Managing Director Choi had stirred something in me. How watching them have sex had made my cock stand rock-hard.
“When it got hard again… it was so strange and so shocking I just couldn’t stop.”
“Hic… hic…”
She said nothing, simply buried herself against my chest and cried. I could almost feel the ordeal she had endured last night, the thoughts that had driven her into his bed.
She must have been carrying her own deep wounds.
“It’s okay… it’s okay…”
I stroked her back and offered every ounce of genuine comfort I could. I knew with absolute certainty that she had done it for me.
Yeah. Let’s just let it go.
“Honey… are you going to divorce me?”
She lifted her tear-streaked face and asked. Her pure white, innocent features were streaked with tear tracks.
Even crying, she’s beautiful.
That refined, pure image of her melted my heart completely. She hadn’t done any of it out of malice. Circumstances had simply forced her under Managing Director Choi.
I was rationalizing it all to myself.
“Why would I divorce you? You did it for me, right?”
“Yeah… I’m sorry, no matter how you look at it…”
“Forget it. Let’s stop talking about it and move on. Both of us. Let’s just bury this.”
“Honey…”
She threw herself into my arms again. Her soft, full breasts pressed against my chest.
“It’s okay. It’s okay.”
I don’t know how much time passed. The violent sobs gradually quieted until her breathing evened out.
“But… honey.”
“Hmm?”
“Last night… did it really… get hard?”
“Did what get hard?”
“This… this. Did it really get hard?”
She had stopped crying. Looking up at me from below, she met my eyes directly. A faint smile even touched her lips, and a thin thread of expectation was blooming there.
Fuck… she’s so goddamn adorable.
“Yeah. It got hard. Really hard. Rock solid.”
“Really…?”
Her voice rose at the end, soft and hopeful. After so long without tasting my erect cock, the news must have been genuinely joyful.
“Yeah. A lot. I came so much it shocked me.”
“Oh my… really? Is my husband finally back?”
A smile had already settled on her face. In the next breath the look in her eyes turned distinctly lewd.
“Then… should we try right now…?”
“Huh?”
Her hand began sliding down my body. The moment her delicate fingers brushed the front of my pants, I felt my cock twitch.
Ziiip…
She caught the zipper and pulled it down, then slowly peeled my pants off my hips.
“H-honey…”
Her sudden aggression left me flustered. I had never once seen her this bold.
And a blowjob? I couldn’t even remember the last time she had taken the initiative to suck me.
“Haa…”
When her hand closed around my still-soft cock, a hot breath escaped me. A tingling sensation seemed to stir deep in my prostate.
She sank to her knees and slowly drew my underwear down. From above I could see straight down her T-shirt to the full swell of her breasts.
“Haah…”
She let out a heated little moan and took my soft cock into her mouth.
“Hup…!”
The soft wet texture of her tongue wrapped around my glans. The lewd sound of her lips sliding over my cock filled the air.
“Slurp… slurp… lick…”
She kept my soft cock in her mouth and began slowly licking and sucking. It had been so long since anything other than my own hand had touched it.
“Slurp… slurp…”
Her bright pink tongue coiled around me and gently swirled.
Please… fucking get hard already!
Even with her looking so erotic, my cock stubbornly refused to respond. If anything, her tongue seemed to startle it into shrinking further.
“Haa… stop…”
She ignored me and sucked my soft cock deeper into her mouth. The stronger her suction became, the more her refined face transformed into something lewd and slutty.
“Lick… hup… slurp…!”
“Stop!”
In the end I had to push her head away from my cock. Saliva glistened wetly around her lips.
“Honey…”
“Sorry. I don’t think this is working.”
“What do you mean ‘this’? Do you not want to do it with me?”
“No… it’s not that…”
“Then what is it? Why are you like this?”
“Haa…”
The heat that had flared between us cooled in an instant. Disappointment was written all over the face of the woman who had been so eagerly sucking me.
“The truth is… the truth is…”
Do I really have to say this?
“What? What is it?”
“The truth is…”
In the end I confessed everything. That I couldn’t get hard under normal circumstances.
But that seeing her standing in front of another man excited me beyond reason. That it made my cock feel like it was going to explode.
She stared at me with wide eyes. I watched her throat work as she swallowed hard.
“Would I really get you hard if I was with another man?”
After listening for a long time, she finally asked.
“I don’t really know either. Why it happens, what exactly triggers it. I don’t have any clear answers yet. Just guesses.”
“Then… we should test it properly.”
“Test it?”
“Let’s check whether I really make you hard when I’m in front of another man.”
“Are you serious…?”
“Yeah. We have to fix your problem…”
Tears seemed to gather again in the eyes of the woman I loved. She was the one who would have to spend half a lifetime with an impotent husband if nothing changed.
This was my problem, but it was also our problem—something that threatened the very foundation of our marriage.
“Where do we even start?”
She sank back into thought. She had suggested testing it, yet she looked just as lost about how to begin.
Testing it…
I thought back to the moments when I had gotten fully hard looking at her. My wife shyly baring her breasts in front of the burly trainer Jang-woo. The way she moaned and took Managing Director Choi’s cum. Those images flashed through my mind like a slideshow.
Remembering those hellish—no, those erotic—moments made my cock twitch.
“Honey. Can you really do whatever I tell you?”
I looked at her pure white, refined face as I asked. The shock that had left her pale only moments ago was already giving way to a flush of heat.
“Yeah. I’ll try.”
My wife bit down hard on her red lips, as if she had made up her mind.