Lee Hwa-soo's True Identity (1)
“I... I’m gonna cum!”
“Hoo... hup...!”
“Hauk...!”
Jangwoo had warmed her body, and now Lee Hwa-soo was driving it to explosion. With rough moans, my beloved wife’s buttocks lurched forward even harder.
“Already about to cum?”
“Hauk... ahk... the stimulation’s too strong...”
Squelch... squelch...
My beloved wife gripped the toilet and barely held her body from being shoved forward. Her clenched fists made the none-too-clean public restroom toilet rattle and shake.
My beloved wife—pure, demure Seung-yeon—pulling her panties down in a place like this... I never would have imagined it.
A woman who prized hygiene above almost everything else, stripping her clothes in a filthy place like this? Unthinkable.
Had she always been this kind of woman...?
Ever since she met Lee Hwa-soo, my wife kept changing. The layers I had been peeling away one by one were now being stripped by him all the way down to the core she had wanted to hide. And without even knowing I was watching... she was transforming right before my eyes.
Fuck.
The image of the wife I had loved was already so faint I could barely call it up clearly anymore.
“Ahk... hup...!”
Her ragged breathing sounded like she might pass out any second. Lee Hwa-soo’s thick cock never missed a beat, plunging even harder into her pussy. Nearly twice the size of my own, his shaft was coated evenly with the juices she kept pouring out.
“Hoo... want me to cum?”
“Ahk... outside... do it outside...”
“Why? Don’t like it inside?”
“Today’s a dangerous... day... you can’t put it inside...”
Bent so far back in her excitement that her spine arched, she barely managed to spit the words out. Her thighs were already trembling on the edge of orgasm. Clinging to the last shred of reason, she still couldn’t bring herself to beg him to finish inside.
Hoo...
Matching her as she neared the peak, my own cock prepared to spurt. Anyone who saw me right now would have me behind bars in a heartbeat. They had said no one was around, but this was still outdoors—a public park where people gathered. My pants were already down past my hips, and my rock-hard cock was swinging openly in the air for anyone to see.
Anyone looking would have called me exactly what I was... a total pervert. For a second I remembered those high-ranking officials and politicians on TV who got caught jerking off outdoors and were publicly ruined.
If I got caught it would be the mother of all scandals, the kind that would shatter a family... but the pleasure of watching my wife get fucked made rational thought impossible.
This neto thing... the addiction ran deep. Every time another layer of my wife’s desire was peeled away, jealousy and lust twisted together into obsession.
Seung-yeon... I’ll protect you. Just wait a little longer.
Thud... thud... thud...!
Lee Hwa-soo’s ass muscles, clenched tight from the hard pounding, finally paused to catch their breath. Semen was about to erupt from beneath his prostate straight into my wife.
“Hup... ahk...!”
In that instant his groin slammed even tighter against her white buttocks.
“Hup...!”
“Hoo...”
Gulp... gulp...
His hands clamped hard onto her pale ass. The white flesh flushed red as his cum churned and filled her cunt to the brim.
Like a fuel pump topping off a tank, Hwa-soo packed her pussy with dense semen. Drop by drop, thick rope by thick rope, it slowly filled Seung-yeon from the deepest part of her womb outward.
“Haa-up... inside... hng...”
“This much is fine. It’s just a fantasy.”
“Ah-hup... then what am I supposed to do...”
She still held his cock inside her, unable to finish the sentence even as he milked out the final drop.
Hoo...
The exact moment semen sprayed from Lee Hwa-soo’s cock, my own shaft began pumping out thick fluid in perfect sync.
Gulp... gulp...
But the difference was this: my cum didn’t land inside my beloved wife’s pussy. It spattered into empty air, onto the weeds behind the public restroom.
Whitish ropes of my semen arced and splattered against the wall. Even in these miserable conditions, a tingling pleasure strong enough to numb the prostate flooded my entire body. As if Hwa-soo’s cock and balls were my own, I strained to empty every last drop.
Squelch... squelch...
Cum like melted cheese clung to the tip of my glans and dripped stickily away.
Haa... fuck...
“Hng... haa... haa...”
“Hyung-nim... now it’s my turn a little...”
Before the pleasure had even faded, Jangwoo’s voice yanked me back to reality. The bastard had been drooling for his turn after Hwa-soo and wouldn’t even give my wife time to catch her breath.
“Hoo...”
Seeing Jangwoo whine like a puppy, Lee Hwa-soo nodded as if to say he understood. The moment he slowly pulled his cock free of her pussy, thick cum poured out along the tip in a furious stream.
Gulp... gulp...
My beloved wife’s body was now packed full of Lee Hwa-soo’s sperm.
She wouldn’t actually get pregnant... would she?
That son of a bitch... if he did that, I swear—!
I would kill him. Lee Hwa-soo, teacher, whatever—he dies and I die with him. Even if my wife had wanted this meeting, pregnancy was a completely different matter. The thought of another man’s child growing in the belly of the woman I loved...
“Thank you, hyung-nim.”
So the guy actually knew how to show manners. Completely different from the way he treated me, Jangwoo stepped right up behind my wife with his cock still standing stiff.
“W-wait a second...!”
“Shh... it’s fine. Just stay still.”
“Ah... that’s not what I—!”
Jangwoo gave her no time to recover. Before Hwa-soo’s cum had even finished leaking out, he shoved his own cock into her messy hole without the slightest hesitation.
Sliiide... sliiide...
“Hup...!”
In raw size Jangwoo didn’t lose to Hwa-soo. Thick veins bulged along his shaft as he began to pry open the entrance of her pussy.
Squelch... squelch...
“Hauk... ah... wait... hup...!”
Still twitching from the previous orgasm, Seung-yeon’s pussy clenched. She grabbed the toilet in front of her again. Her flushed white ass was already preparing to take Jangwoo’s cock.
“Just grit your teeth and take it. I’m going to do you properly this time.”
“...What?”
There was something different in Jangwoo’s voice. The relatively gentle way he had treated her earlier was gone; the trainer persona had vanished. As if he had been waiting only for this moment, his cock slowly pushed deep into her pussy.
Squelch... squelch...
“Hup... ah, seriously... it’s too... too big!”
“Hoo... shh. I told you to stay still.”
“Ahk...!”
A moan burst from her—half scream, half scorching breath. Jangwoo drove his cock even deeper, determined to finish the deep thrusting he hadn’t managed earlier.
He bottomed out so hard it felt like he would touch her womb. With his entire length buried inside her, Seung-yeon couldn’t even form words; her thighs simply trembled violently.
“Fuck... hoo...”
“Hup... ahk...”
Squelch... thud... squelch... thud...
And then, without anyone needing to give the signal, Jangwoo’s cock began to work in earnest. His shaft was already slick with a filthy mix of her juices and Hwa-soo’s leftover cum.
A woman taking one man’s semen and immediately getting fucked by another. Realizing that woman was my wife forced a strangely erotic breath from my lungs.
I pulled my pants up in a daze. My legs gave out and I collapsed onto the grass outside the restroom.
There was nothing more to see. My beloved wife had already been completely devoured by Lee Hwa-soo.
Had I... raised a monster?
And that monster had brought another underling named Jangwoo to swallow my wife whole.
Could we ever go back...? Or could I at least return to the Kim Jin-woo I used to be?
I already knew we had traveled too far to return to the way things were. For me, this very moment was the point of no return. My pure, elegant wife—more chaste than anyone—spreading her legs outdoors for two different men...
Something no ordinary woman would even imagine... my beloved wife had done it right in front of my eyes.
Suddenly tears welled up and spilled over. How... how had we ended up here? In all the years of our marriage I had never once doubted her. And now she had lied to me twice in a row.
Just so she could spread her legs for other men...
The only answer left...
was divorce.
At the end of all this, the only thing I could do was finish things with her. I simply could not live with the double face of the woman I loved. And it was for her sake as well. Locking away a sexual hunger this fierce would be cruel to her.
While I still truly loved her. While I could still sincerely wish for her happiness. I had to end everything. While at least a little affection remained, I had to settle it all.
“Hup... ahk... hauk...!”
“Hoo... fuck... seriously...”
“Ahk... ah... it’s too big...!”
“Shh... quiet down, people will hear.”
Their heated moans drifted out through the window. My wife sounded ready to pass out. Having just climaxed, she was already racing toward a multi-orgasm.
Fuck.
Today is the end. I cannot endure this hell any longer. First I needed to wash the filth from my body and my mind.
I’ll say it again: today is the end.
And then I’ll start my life over...
“Satisfied?”
.....?
“Wh-what the fuck...”
“Shh... they’ll hear inside. Keep your voice down a little. Seung-yeon will hear.”
A low, smooth voice. A man’s voice that calmly wrapped around my heightened nerves and soothed them.
“You... you fucking bastard.”
Curses I never would have used before poured out of me like a direct hit. I hadn’t been this kind of person... and the one who had twisted my gentle nature was this very man.
Lee Hwa-soo.
“Now now... put the swearing away. Looks like we’re almost finished.”
“Wh-what did you say? You think I don’t know what you’re really after? You son of a bitch, pretending to help me while doing God knows what to my wife!”
I grabbed the collar of a man a full head taller than me. A husband whose wife had been stolen apparently found unexpected strength.
“I told you not to do this...”
“Th-this... ah... ah!”
The instant I seized his collar, Hwa-soo’s hand flashed out and twisted my arm.
“Ah... w-wait! Ah... I get it.”
“Just stay quiet a little longer. Don’t ruin a meal that’s already cooked.”
Thud.
“Ah... fuck...”
When he released me, a dull, stinging pain flooded my elbow.
This bastard...
“I knew you were following us, Jin-woo.”
“What...?”
“I was going to tip you off midway in case you walked in at the wrong moment. But you held out pretty well, didn’t you? Even jerked off while you watched.”
A smile flickered across Lee Hwa-soo’s face. The first time I saw it I might have thought it a gentle, charming smile; now it looked more vicious than any demon’s.
“What kind of bullshit is this. What did you do to Seung-yeon.”
“Whoa... don’t get excited. I’ll explain everything one step at a time.”
“Explain my ass. You think I don’t know you’ve been playing me?!”
“Tsk... talking to you is useless. If you don’t want to listen, go right on in. That would just shove Seung-yeon completely into the abyss. You’ll never be able to take her back from me.”
The weight in Lee Hwa-soo’s words was real. The look he gave me was one of genuine frustration. If that gaze was acting, he deserved an Oscar on the spot.
“.....”
“Come on. This way. Let’s talk in the car.”
His hand settled on my shoulder. Sweat-soaked fabric clung to my back.
“You’ll understand everything. For Seung-yeon, this is only the beginning.”