Another Man's Slave (3)
Lee Hwa-soo's thick cock was already driving deep into the pink, dripping flesh of my wife's pussy.
"Haah.... Ah.... Haa..."
Her heated moans washed over my ears. My cock, rock-hard for what felt like forever, seemed to thrash and writhe inside my underwear.
Squish.... Squish....
Schlick.... Schlick....
His shaft packed her steamy, wet cunt to the brim, hot juices seeping out around it.
"Hngh....!"
"Hoo.... So springy and tight."
His voice was as thick as his cock, pouring lewd words straight into my wife's ear. The way he spoke—words she had almost certainly never heard before—seemed to make her even wetter down below.
If it had been me... if it had been me... all I would have managed was a few heavy moans at best.
Lee Hwa-soo was the kind of man who could steal the soul of the woman I loved with more than just his handsome face—he could do it with sweet, honeyed words as well.
Squish... Squish...
His thick cock, buried deep in her soaked pussy, began to twitch and pulse. He didn't even move his hips; he simply savored the way her walls clenched around him.
I could imagine exactly how that hard shaft felt, buried so deep inside her pink folds.
Fuck....
"Haah... Ahk....!"
"How is it? Hoo... Do you like it?"
"Haa... Haa..."
"Why don't you like it? Hmm?!"
"Haah.... Haa.... It's... so big. So big it feels like it's going to tear me apart."
When her answer wasn't satisfying enough, his cock twitched and shifted inside her. Sexy moans rang through the room. His hands already gripped her ass tight, pinning her so she couldn't move.
"I like how springy it is. Has it always been this tight?"
"Ah.... Please... don't say things like that..."
She shook her head side to side, clearly embarrassed by his words. A deep flush burned across her cheeks, radiating heat.
"Why are you still so shy? Hoo... when you're this wet."
His hand, still buried with his thick cock inside her, swept across her sex. When he pulled it away, it was coated thick with the juices that had been dripping down his shaft.
He brought that hand right up to her flushed face, a long, curling smile on his lips.
"You really have to be honest. That's the only way we can move on to the next step."
"Haa... Hngh..."
He gripped her face firmly, as if extracting a vow. She panted excitedly, not even realizing her own juices were being smeared across her skin.
Then his hips began to move, slow and deliberate.
Squish... Squish...
Her heated breaths seemed to draw matching, lewd sighs from his own mouth.
"Haah... Ahk....!"
"Hoo... Spread that pussy wider for me."
"Haa... Hngh... It's embarrassing."
"Should I spread it with my own hands?"
"Haah....! Ah... Please... stop... I'll... I'll do it myself."
"Hoo... Hurry up."
His thick cock, which had been plugging her pink pussy completely, pulled halfway out. White foam from her juices coated the shaft, glistening obscenely.
"Ahk!"
The moment that thick cock left her, her body shuddered. Even the slightest stimulation set her nerves on fire.
"Spread it. Spread it for me."
He mixed casual speech with polite forms. Under that deep voice she brought her hands to her sex, half willing, half compelled.
"Hngh...."
With a heavy breath her pale fingers parted the neat thatch of her pubic hair, and then her index and middle fingers spread her pussy open to either side.
Squish.
Even at a glance, the juices welling up from inside her like a spring were pouring out even harder.
"More... more. Spread it wider."
"Hngh... Stop... please..."
"Hurry!"
"Haa..."
She brought her other hand—the one that had been supporting her body—down to her sex as well. Now both pairs of index and middle fingers gripped her pussy and pulled it open wide.
"Hoo...."
"Hngh...."
When her pussy spread for him, I could see the bloodshot hunger in his eyes. A strange, heated warmth seemed to rise from the place his gaze was locked on.
"Hoo... More... spread it even more."
Her pink pussy, glistening with moisture among the neat black curls, was enough by itself to drive him wild. Even though he already had half his cock inside her, that thick thing swelled even larger.
Is he really here to help our marriage? Is he?
On that face flushed with excitement there was no savior to be found. Only the face of a conqueror, black with malice, come to steal the woman I loved.
"Ahk! Haah....!"
Whether she knew my heart or not, it didn't matter—her body burned hotter by the second. The very act of spreading her pussy open and showing it to another man seemed to excite her.
Never once... not for a single moment... had I ever imagined my wife would do something like this.
She had always refused my gaze, saying she was too embarrassed to show me her pussy. Even when I simply lowered my head to caress her lower body, her attitude had been firm.
"Come back up here."
Fuck....
I could almost hear that cold voice rejecting me, and the rage burned even deeper.
But the wife in front of me now... my beloved wife, spreading her pussy and pouring out thick juices...
She was a completely different person.
"Ahk!"
Squish... Squish...
His thick cock drove deep into her pussy once more.
Thud... Thud...
Lewd friction sounds rose from the shaft as it churned her sex.
"Hold your legs."
Apparently finding the position awkward, he moved his hands to her thighs. Her fingers trembled as they gripped those plump thighs hard. She spread her pale legs wide and pressed her body closer, letting his cock sink even deeper.
As if... she truly wanted that cock buried as deep as it could go.
Already she was submitting completely beneath Lee Hwa-soo's thick voice.
"Ahk.... Hngh..... Haa...."
"Hoo... Hoo..."
Only then, as if finally satisfied with her appearance, did he begin to piston in earnest.
The raw sexual energy pouring from his hard lower body teased her sex with every thrust.
Thud.... Thud.... Squish... Squish...
Even thicker white juices gushed from her pink pussy. White foam from those juices already coated his cock in a lewd sheen.
Thud.... Thud...!
"Haah...!"
"Hoo... Does it feel good?"
"Yes... Haa... It feels good..."
She answered him at once. At some point her eyes, wet with arousal, had locked straight onto his.
"Hoo... Good. Then shall we start getting to know yourself properly?"
"Yes...?"
"Tell me about your desires."
"My... desires?"
Squish... Thud.... Thud...!
"Ahhn...!"
"The positions Seung-yeon has always wanted to try, the situations, or... new kinds of play. Tell me about them."
"There's nothing like that..."
She shook her head as if embarrassed. But her gaze stayed fixed on his eyes.
"Seung-yeon... you have to be honest. Knowing what desires you carry is important. Only then can you resolve everything and go back."
He wound that honeyed voice around her while looking straight into her eyes. The way the two of them held each other's gaze made them look like a couple who had been making love for years—sticky and intimate.
"....."
"The things Seung-yeon has dreamed of even once, or even just imagined in passing—those are fine too."
"Still...."
Her cheeks flushed shyly. Sweat had already beaded on her neat forehead.
"Do you still need time to think? Then I'll heat you up even more. Think about it until the sex is over."
"Ah.... Ahng...!"
The moment the words left his mouth, his cock began slamming into her sopping pussy.
Thud... Thud... Thud!
"Hngh.... Ahk....!"
In an instant Lee Hwa-soo had ramped up the intensity of his thrusts. His hard waist snapped back and forth, driving that thick cock rapidly into her pink folds.
"Hngh... Arrgh...!"
"Hoo... Hoo..."
Like a sprinter, he controlled his breathing while pounding her pussy at full speed.
"Ahhn... Ahk...!"
Every time his hips snapped, her pink nipples and pale breasts jiggled obscenely. She couldn't even finish her moans, simply surrendering her body to the rising stimulation.
"Ge... gently...! Ahk...!"
"Hoo... Hoo..."
"Gently... Ahng...."
"Have you thought of something?"
"Hngh... Ahk...!"
His stamina was truly monstrous. That cock, veins standing out blue, churned through her pink pussy flesh without a single wasted motion.
"I... I'll tell you...!"
"Hoo... You thought of it?"
"....Yes."
She forced the words out in a rush. She hesitated shyly. Her body trembled just as hard as her flushed white skin burned.
She must have been struggling to endure the stimulation bursting from his thrusts.
"Tell me. Seung-yeon's fantasy."
What could it be...
The sex fantasy my beloved wife had imagined even once. The box she had never, not for a single moment, opened for me was about to open.
"I...."
Her head leaned in beside Lee Hwa-soo's face. Then her pale arm wrapped around him.
"......"
This fucking...
I couldn't hear it.
She was whispering something into his ear. Her red lips, arms around his shoulder, breathed out sweet air. Even now she was torturing me.
Fuck... What the hell did she just whisper?
Then their bodies slowly drew apart.
"Seung-yeon... You're a more provocative woman than I thought. Are you sure about this?"
"...."
At his words she shook her head shyly. A deep smile bloomed across Lee Hwa-soo's face as he looked at her.