The Dripping Wife (3)
Fuck....
"Haah! Hngh!"
The sounds spilling from my wife's mouth made me doubt my own ears.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Seung-yeon was losing her mind under Lee Hwa-soo's thrusting. Her pussy gaped and fluttered as it took that thick cock, her whole body trembling in a way I had never once seen before.
She could get this worked up? This excited?
In all our years of marriage I had never watched her come apart like this. Not even when Jang-woo's thick shaft was buried inside her, not even when Managing Director Choi forced himself on her in that filthy situation. She had never gone this far.
Why... why was she burning this hot for him?
Clear, milky juices poured from her quivering cunt in a waterfall, cascading down her pale, meaty thighs and soaking the sheets beneath her.
"Haa.... haeup....!"
"Hoo... sss..."
Her ass glowed red. Maybe it was the spanking. Was my wife a masochist?
I had never once stopped to wonder what her tastes were, what kind of sex actually turned her on. S and M were things that belonged in movies; they had nothing to do with us as a couple. Or so I had always believed.
"Haa... haa..."
Heat seemed to radiate from the deep handprints Hwa-soo had left branded across her cheeks.
Thrust...! Thrust...! Thrust!
Even as she shook violently, Hwa-soo never slowed. Thick veins stood out along the shaft as he drove that heavy cock deep into her hole again and again.
She was already face-down on the bed; only her full breasts swayed forward and back with every brutal stroke.
"Haugh... haa... kkahk!"
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Seung-yeon. Hold your husband's hand."
What?
I thought I had misheard. The words that came out of the man currently buried to the hilt inside my wife were the last thing I expected.
"Haa.... haa..."
She panted heavily, eyes already glazed and unfocused, drifting through empty air.
"Jin-woo. Take Seung-yeon's hand. Now."
That commanding voice, thick with his own arousal, rang in my ears. I no longer possessed a self strong enough to refuse him.
"Hurry!"
When I hesitated, Hwa-soo's tone turned sharp. His hips never stopped their rhythmic pounding into the flood of her cunt.
"Ba.... baby..."
"Haeup... haak...!"
At his barked order I scrambled around in front of her face.
Fuck....
The sight of her from this angle was a complete wreck.
The neat, demure wife who had dressed carefully to meet the Hwa-soo couple was gone. The tidy bun had come loose; stray strands of hair clung damply to her skin. Her eyes had gone completely soft and empty. Even with me right in front of her she seemed not to recognize me, pupils swimming with nothing but raw pleasure.
"Kkaugh...! Haak!"
Her face was already slick with sweat; only thick moans poured out of her. Red lips hung open, spit trailing down her chin in long strings.
I couldn't help the curses that rose in my throat.
Even knowing it was Lee Hwa-soo, watching him reduce the woman I loved to this state was not something I could easily forgive.
My wife, this aroused for another man.
No—my wife completely drowned in pleasure. Looking at her like this was more than most minds could bear.
I clenched hard....
Fuck. For a second I thought tears would spill. I seized her hand and held it tight. The feel of her sweat-slick palm sent some unnameable emotion crashing through me.
"Haeng! Haak! Haak!"
Hwa-soo's grip tightened on her narrow waist and spread hips. Every time he snapped his pelvis forward her body lurched toward me as if she might spill right into my arms.
"Baby...."
"Haugh... honey.. haa... haa..."
At last she recognized me and breathed my name between heavy gasps. Those wandering eyes finally locked onto mine.
"Should we stop? Should we just stop here...?"
"Haa... haeup...! Haugh!"
Before she could finish the sentence that thick, rearing cock slammed into her again. The piston rhythm only grew faster; she could barely form words.
Thud... thud... thud...!
"More... give me more....!"
Seung-yeon....
I couldn't believe it. The moment Hwa-soo sped up, the words spilled out of her like pure pleasure.
She was focused only on the electric thrill racing through her clit. How was I supposed to take it—my own wife, with her husband right in front of her face, begging another man to keep going?
Thud...! Thud...! Thud! Thud!
"Haugh..... haru.....!"
Her voice trembled. She collapsed fully onto the mattress. Every muscle gone slack, she surrendered herself completely to the man gripping her ass.
Fuck....
This wasn't supposed to happen.
Blood rushed back into my cock. The thing that had emptied itself into Se-ah and then gone quiet was rising again, hard and insistent.
"Hoo...."
My cooled body began to burn. Before I knew it my shaft stood rigid, casting its shadow across her face.
"Haeng! Aheung!"
Moans tore out of her. Spit ran over her lips while thick juices poured from below.
Fucking bitch....
I didn't know anymore. I was being dragged under by a whirlpool of feelings I couldn't name.
For the first time I felt a deep, dark sense of betrayal toward the woman I loved.
You dog of a woman....
Part of me wanted to grab her by the hair right then and hurl her off the bed.
You like it? You like it that much?
That a woman who could get this excited while her husband watched was my wife—that had never been in any scenario I imagined.
There should be limits... there have to be limits.
Thud! Thud! Thud!!
"Haugh! Ahk! Haeup!"
Her movements grew more frantic; moans poured out without pause. Hwa-soo's handprints still glowed on her reddened ass and waist.
"Open your mouth."
The dry words left my lips. My heart hammered and lurched, yet my voice carried a cold, controlled rage.
"Haeng... haeup...!"
Head bowed, she didn't even seem to hear me. Every nerve was locked on the sensation blooming between her legs.
I clenched....
Without thinking my hand fisted in her hair. The strands were soaked with her sweat; I could almost taste the salt.
"Haugh!"
I yanked her head up without mercy and a pained cry burst from her lips.
I shoved my fully hard cock straight into that moaning mouth.
"Eup.... heup...!"
Blue veins stood out as the head forced its way between her lips. Before she could even open properly I was already fucking her mouth open.
"Eup...! Ahk!"
"Hoo... heup...!"
The soft flesh of her inner cheeks and the hard scrape of her teeth against my shaft sent a sharp tingle through my sphincter.
Holding her hair, I drove deeper; the crown of her head filled my vision.
And above it....
My eyes met Hwa-soo's as he kept burying his cock inside her cunt. The two of us facing each other head-on.
You're doing well.
That was what he seemed to say with a small nod, even while he stuffed her with a cock that made mine look small.
"Hoo...."
A strange, unnameable feeling rose in me.
He was the one fucking my woman, yet somehow it felt like I was no longer her owner.
We had shared years of life together. This was the first time looking at her made me feel she wasn't mine.
"Haeup.... eup.... haa... haa..."
Her spit began to coat the cock thrusting between her red lips.
Her mouth was already dry from all the hot moans she had been pouring out.
"Hoo... hoo..."
The thicker her moans grew, the deeper I pushed into her throat.
I had just cum, yet the urge to shoot again rose so fast my body started to shake.
Thud... thud... thud...!
Slap!
Hwa-soo's spanking started up again.
Slap!
"Kkaugh! Kkaeup!"
Rough breaths kept exploding from her mouth. Hwa-soo raised his open palm even harder, as if he wanted me to watch.
Her ass was already bright red and swollen. Just looking at it made my own skin sting; heat poured off her cheeks.
"Fuck..."
Under his cock and his hand she panted hotly.
As if racing him, I began fucking her mouth even harder.
Squelch...! Squelch....!
"Heup.... euhk...!"
Slap!
"Ahk!"
My beloved wife, skewered from both ends. She could no longer tell pain from pleasure; all that came out were those lewd, broken breaths.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Aheung... aheup...!"
"Hoo..."
At last Hwa-soo's brow furrowed. He had already made her cum several times; only now did he seem to chase his own peak, slamming into her even more savagely.
His cock was already glazed with her juices; droplets flew with every thrust.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Aheup.... ahk....! Kkeuk...!"
"Hoo..."
She simply kept her mouth open and took whatever I gave her. It felt like my cum would flood that open mouth any second.
"Eup.... heup... eup!"
Slap!
"Haugh!"
"Hoo...!"
The bed was a furnace of raw heat. Hwa-soo's eyes finally locked on mine.
"Fuck..."
"Hoo..."
"Haugh!"
Pleasure-cries burst from all three of us at once. Seung-yeon thrashed as if she were about to vomit.
"Eup.... eup.....!"
Her ass trembled violently. My milky cum began to paint her bright-red tongue.
Gulp.... gulp....
The thick fluid that had climbed up my shaft spread across the soft flesh inside her mouth.
"Eup.... heung...."
Right after, her hips started to shudder.
"Kkeuk...!"
She screamed almost like she was crying, the sound pure animal.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Shudder....
"Eup.... heung... kkeup....!"
"Hoo... hoo..."
The cock that had been pounding her cunt so steadily fell into an irregular rhythm. That massive head—easily one and a half times the girth of mine—drove even deeper into her pink folds and began to pulse hard.
"Aheung....!"
The instant Hwa-soo started to cum, Seung-yeon drummed her flushed feet against the mattress.
She wrung out the last of her strength. The load he had been holding back for so long flooded her pussy with its heat.
Gulp.... gulp....
Both ends of her body filled with dense, heavy semen.
"Haa.... haa..."
Thud...
When Hwa-soo's thick hands finally released her ass as if tossing her aside, her body collapsed boneless onto the bed.
From between her scarlet lips and from between her pink pussy lips, two different men's cum began to leak out.