Someone Else's Woman (3)
Se-ah's pale legs drew together beneath the black slip.
She let out a shallow breath, as if already imagining what came next. Meeting Lee Hwa-soo's eyes, she slowly nodded.
"All right…"
The words left her with difficulty; her voice trembled, ever so slightly.
Watching her, a clear smile curved Hwa-soo's lips.
"What about you, Jin-woo?"
"Ah… I…"
It wasn't a question I could answer easily.
Sleeping with another woman while my beloved wife sat right there…
In all the years of our marriage I had never once let another woman into my eyes. Of course, other women had never cast me a second glance either—but that had been my conviction, my principle.
"I think maybe I should…"
"My husband has a… condition. It wouldn't work."
Just as I was about to refuse, my wife carefully spoke up.
"A condition?"
Se-ah asked, curious. Only Hwa-soo, who already knew everything, kept smiling as he watched the scene unfold.
"My husband…"
Her breath caught, as if she couldn't decide whether to say it.
"Speak freely."
Hwa-soo's deep voice prodded her.
"His… down there… it doesn't get hard."
"Honey…"
She finally forced the words out. The flush already staining her fair skin seemed to deepen further.
"Oh my… so Jin-woo can't get an erection at all right now?"
"No… it's not that…"
My wife couldn't answer Se-ah's question easily.
"When I'm with another man…"
Her voice trailed off, growing smaller and smaller.
Her eyes found mine, as if silently asking whether she was allowed to say it.
"So Jin-woo gets aroused when his wife is with another man."
Hwa-soo hit the mark exactly. My wife flinched; her eyes went wide.
"…"
"Is that really true?"
"What?"
"Does he only get hard in that situation?"
"Th-that's…"
Caught off guard by the sudden question, my wife's pupils wavered.
How much was she allowed to say? What should she even say? Confusion was written all over her face.
"Why don't we check? See if it's really true."
I couldn't say a word. Hwa-soo's gaze held me as if it might pull me under. Beside him, the deep valley of Se-ah's cleavage kept drawing my eyes.
"If Seung-yeon just gives her permission, that should be fine."
His eyes returned to my wife. Whether from the alcohol or something else, hot breath seemed to spill from between her reddened lips.
"Even so, this is a bit…"
Her earlobes flushed crimson as she shook her head. Meeting Hwa-soo's gaze only made her face burn hotter, for reasons she couldn't name.
"There's no need to treat it so seriously or heavily. Checking isn't difficult, and it might open a new path for the two of you."
A new path…
His deep voice carried thick confidence.
My wife lowered her head, lost in thought. The hand holding mine tightened.
"No… I still don't think this is right…"
"Haven't you already been with another man, Seung-yeon?"
The words struck her square in the chest. She froze instantly.
"Th-that…"
"It's all right, Seung-yeon. We can take it one step at a time…"
Se-ah, who had been quietly watching my wife, began to back Hwa-soo up as well.
Under their gentle but relentless pressure, she still couldn't bring herself to speak.
Her hand clutched mine tightly. A light sheen of sweat coated her fingers; they trembled faintly.
On Hwa-soo's face, quiet confidence showed through.
Why?
What was he thinking? Was he truly offering up his own girlfriend? Or was he trying to open a new path for us as a couple…?
He was the one who had saved my wife when Jang-woo nearly took her from me. He had pulled us out of a situation that had been pure hell. I had no choice but to trust him.
For a moment I remembered Se-ah's toes fidgeting inside her sheer stockings.
Just the sight of those smooth, extended legs and pale toes had sent blood rushing to my cock.
It was the first time I had gotten hard looking at another woman—not at my wife with another man.
Could it… really work?
"I'll do it."
"Honey…!"
My wife's voice called my name. Her eyes were shaking violently.
"It's okay…"
I stroked her cheek, trying to reassure her. Heat already bloomed across the flushed skin beneath my fingers.
"Even so…"
"You never know…"
"There are quite a few cases like this, actually. People who only discover their tendencies later. They wouldn't have known either—not until they actually checked."
Hwa-soo's words carried even more weight now.
"…"
At last the hand gripping mine slowly loosened and fell away.
"Se-ah."
Hwa-soo's voice sounded like a signal to begin. Se-ah rose slowly from her seat.
Her smooth body showed through the black slip in a teasing silhouette.
Se-ah was a truly captivating woman.
Born with exceptional beauty, her crimson lips parted slightly, glowing a vivid red.
"Haa…"
Before I knew it she had stepped in front of me and leaned down. Her hands found the waistband of my pants.
Through the deep plunge of the slip, her pale breasts swayed as if they might spill free at any moment. If she bent just a little farther, I was sure I would see her areolas.
"Hoo…"
Cold sweat seemed to run down my spine.
Another woman. No—more precisely, someone else's woman. Just having a woman this alluring grip my pants was enough to send strength flooding into my cock.
Was Hwa-soo right after all…?
"Oh my…!"
A soft exclamation burst from her lips.
Already blood had rushed into me; the hard outline of my erect cock stood out starkly against the fabric.
Wh-what the hell is this?
The sudden erection left even me startled.
Ever since I had become what people call a eunuch, I had never gotten hard for any woman other than my wife. Even with her it had been difficult.
So why…
"Honey…"
My wife's eyes went round as she confirmed the thing standing rigid in my crotch. So many emotions swam in the gaze she turned on me.
Ziiip… shh…
Se-ah's fingers found my zipper, drew it down, and slowly pulled the fabric lower.
The delicate touch of her fingertips against my groin made every cell feel as if it were waking up.
Thud…
My pants fell. Above the waistband of my underwear, the hard head of my cock had already pushed free.
"It's so hard…"
Se-ah murmured to herself. She sank fully to her knees and began to stroke my cock; the black slip rode up, completely exposing the pale swell of her breasts.
Her fingertips started gliding over the fabric of my underwear.
"Ah…"
A sharp, electric sensation shot through the base of my fully erect cock. She jerked her hand back as if startled by the way it twitched.
"Oh my…"
A thick breath spilled from between her red lips.
"Take it out."
Hwa-soo was preparing the final confirmation. At his voice, Se-ah's hands tightly gripped the band of my underwear.
Beside us, my wife's pupils were darting rapidly as she watched.
Ssshh…
I couldn't believe it…
When Se-ah pulled the underwear down, my cock sprang free, standing straight up toward the ceiling.
Blue veins stood out along the shaft that looked ready to spit cum at any second.
"He's extremely aroused."
As if proving his own words correct, Hwa-soo looked at my wife with a deep smile spreading across his face.
"Seung-yeon…"
My wife simply stared. Shock had left her expression blank. She only exhaled shallow breaths through parted lips, her eyes fixed on my cock pointed toward Se-ah.
"Are you wet, baby?"
"Haa… I don't know… maybe I am."
Se-ah trembled as excitement rose in her. Still on her knees, the black slip had ridden up her thighs, leaving the pale flesh completely bare.
"What do you want to do?"
Hwa-soo's deep voice asked her.
My cock stood fully hard, aimed at Se-ah's white face.
"Do whatever you want."
"Haang…"
"Oh my…!"
"Haeup…!"
Sudden moans burst out at the unexpected situation. The electric jolt from my cock spread through my entire body.
Her pale fingers wrapped around my dark shaft, then she brought her lips to it.
Squeeze…
I tried to pull free of her hand, but it was too late. Her grip tightened hard around my cock.
"Haa…"
"S-stop!"
Even my startled shout was useless.
Her mouth drew closer to my groin. Then, through Se-ah's parted lips, the head of my cock slid inside.
And right beside me…
My wife's pupils were trembling violently as she watched.
Honey…
I looked at her as if begging her to save me, as if pleading for her to pull Se-ah's hand away.
"Haeng…"
"Haeup…!"
The soft texture of her lips began to envelop my cock. She took the fully swollen head into her mouth in one go. A faint moan escaped her, as if it were a little too much.
Squelch… squelch…
I thought I might go insane.
Receiving a blowjob from a woman who wasn't my wife. Something I had never once imagined.
And from a woman this beautiful, no less.
She had the kind of face that would crush most celebrities. The mere fact that my cock was buried in that mouth was overwhelmingly arousing.
"Does it taste good?"
Hwa-soo asked Se-ah as she held my cock in her mouth. His expression looked remarkably calm.
"Haeng… mm…"
Saliva leaking from her lips was slowly coating my shaft.
"How is it for you, Jin-woo?"
"What? Haa…"
I couldn't answer easily. My beloved wife. Thoughts of her began to press in.
Had she felt like this too…?
The image of her face moaning around Jang-woo's cock rose in my mind.
Fuck…
The feeling was strange. In this reversed situation, a peculiar excitement began to bloom.
"Slurp… slurp…"
"Huk… haeup…!"
Each time Se-ah sucked my cock, wet sounds echoed through the living room.
"Seung-yeon."
My wife still wore a dazed expression, watching my cock get sucked as if her soul had left her body.
"…"
"Shall we stop here?"
Only at Hwa-soo's words did she finally lift her head. She looked at me. Tears seemed ready to well in her eyes at any moment.
"Lick… lick… slurp…"
"Haueuk… heup…!"
Even then Se-ah kept licking my cock as if it were ice cream. Her vivid red tongue glided smoothly over the thick head.
"Honey…"
My wife called me. Her voice was shaking hard.
"Huh…? Why…"
"Does it feel good?"
Squelch…
"Heup…!"
Se-ah's lips took my cock almost to the root. The head seemed ready to touch the back of her throat; thick moans kept spilling from her mouth.