What Am I Supposed to Do with Your Wife? - Baek Seung-ho's Perspective
For months, I'd watched my wife in the arms of other men.
I always recorded everything, capturing the best moments. But even as she grew more beautiful, she never quite reached that true 'peak.'
There had been two men before this.
The first was an average-built guy. Since it was her first time embracing another man, I started things as gently as possible. The guy I secretly connected with through a site had an ordinary dick and a kindly personality. But that made it boring.
He had no standout qualities beyond his docile first impression. He led my wary wife into gentle sex, but it didn't last long—two rounds at best, no matter how hard he tried. She accepted it, but afterward, she confessed she hated the sex. She said it just felt like she'd become a woman selling her body, that she wanted to stop. I barely talked her into continuing, but I couldn't risk disappointing her, so I cut ties immediately. I handed the young man some cash and begged him never to show up in front of my wife again.
"Wh-what's the reason?"
He asked why the fling ended so abruptly, but all I could say was his sex skills were lacking. He looked devastated, but I wasn't leisurely enough to care for his fragile mentality.
The second guy was built big. Thick-skinned, coffee-colored muscles, and a somewhat ugly face. My wife was scared to approach him, but we barely made it happen. His bedroom skills were good, and his dick was decently big, keeping all three of us satisfied for a while. But even that got old fast. After just a month, she refused sex. It was stimulating at first, but the nightly routine grew monotonous, dragging on like dates with a long-term lover. No matter how good the skills, it was just short-term impact. She still felt like she was selling her body and hated it. In the end, this second guy couldn't win my wife's lofty heart either, and things fizzled out.
So I agonized over the third candidate. Another failure, and she'd refuse to continue this risky affair—our marriage would grow distant, obviously. I searched with fire in my eyes for the masterpiece that would satisfy both her and me.
And I found him. A rising mysterious man online. The internet streams knew all the answers.
I stumbled on an article about Gold Lion TV. The young guy there wore a Gold Lion mask and did woman-hunting broadcasts. He seemed like a goofy, baggy-clothed character usually, but in motels, he transformed 180 degrees.
『Hooooh! Please stop...! Stop ittt! It's stretching there♥』
The Gold Lion ravaged women with a monstrously huge cock—something you'd call grotesque. He shoved that massive rod into pussies seeing it for the first time and fucked them relentlessly. He pistoned his manhood powerfully and steadily. His face was mosaiced, but judging by the voice, the women looked ecstatic. They screamed until their throats went hoarse for the stud impaling them. He satisfied every woman after hours of sex without tiring. I couldn't tear my eyes away. And he showed no signs of fatigue—truly majestic, the king of beasts in his mask.
My stuffy chest finally cleared up.
"Haa... haa..."
Imagining this awesome guy sleeping with my wife made me swell up just from the thought. It felt like a divine surgeon like Hua Tuo had pressed an acupoint to cure frigidity—I couldn't hold back.
Tap tap tap tap!
...Splat! Spurt! Spurt!
For the first time, I jerked off to a stream while fantasizing. Even pushing 40, my hand was coated in a massive load of cum.
The next day after discovering Gold Lion, I showed the video to my wife. Her pupils dilated instantly; she was embarrassed but got sucked in despite herself. After watching it all and thinking alone, she finally agreed to my plea one more time.
Great news.
But we couldn't just summon him—he was a rising star in streaming, so contacting him required shady tricks. It was a sloppy plan relying on luck, but it worked anyway, and the hookup with my wife happened.
『Whew, ma'am, first time with a big cock like this, right?』
『Th-this big... of course...』
『No worries. You'll get used to it soon. Heave-ho!』
『Hnggh?!』
『Sorry about that~ But you'll adapt quick once I fuck you, so don't worry!』
『Hoooohhh!!!』
Thud thud thud thud♥
He reassured her verbally, then mercilessly mounted my wife on our bed. He stretched her pussy to the limit with that thick, huge thing and pounded away.
In my company's quiet CEO office, her slutty cries echoed through my headset. Swallowing hard, I spied on her via the home cameras on my desktop.
Impaled on that massive cock, she screamed like a beast and clung to the man's shoulders like she was begging. Even as she hugged tight like pleading for mercy, Gold Lion ignored her spoiled demands, gripped her ass, and thrust down from above. He shook her mercilessly with his sturdy hips.
『Haaaaang♥』
And my wife... became a total pervert.
Like a larva passing lonely pupa stage to emerge a graceful butterfly, she blossomed into a true woman.
Hearing that lovely voice, my pants nearly burst. No—they did. I came without even touching. Best ejaculation in nearly 10 years.
Just two minutes in, she wailed in a pretty voice no one taught her. Clinging tight to this first-time man, she hugged his muscular body while moaning like a bitch in heat. She pressed into his solid back on her own, cheering the stud she'd embraced with coquettish cries.
Even when we first met during dating, her voice wasn't like this.
『Feel it coming, right?』
『H-how is this... haang...!』
『This is what a big dick feels like, ma'am.』
『Really... haat...♥ Is... all of it in?』
『Can't you feel it? Your pussy's slurping it up greedily!』
『Hngggghhh♥ Hot! Hoooohhh♥』
He toyed with her like he knew my wife's inner thoughts intimately, despite meeting today. He degraded and fucked her with vulgar talk. The lewd, nasty sounds made me regret cumming too soon.
"Can't... can't hold out anymore..."
I had no choice but to head home early. I wiped up with tissues and drove my sedan back. Everything was recorded, so priority one was catching it live.
Now, back home and checking: he'd finished fucking her and looked flustered. My wife... avoided my eyes. She covered her pussy and tits stolen by another man, slyly turning from me.
First time ever. She'd only done it because I liked it—never before had she shared a bed with another and then averted her gaze from me.
She must've been that satisfied with him, feeling true shame and humiliation from committing real adultery.
Throb!
My dick surged to peak again. Wanted to jerk off right there, but held back with our precious guest present.
Now, he'd accepted my terms. But as he left through the front door, alone with me, he added a few more conditions.
"I'll set up a private stream for you."
"A private stream...?"
"Playing with a hot lady at home feels off with the cameras, right? Watch via the home cams indoors, and for outside stuff, I'll open a private channel—you tune in live."
"S-sure, good."
Thump thump...!
My heart pounded alive. That was exactly what I wanted. My wife fucking a stranger outdoors. The ultimate spice I couldn't miss.
As I clenched my fist like a raging man, he added one more.
"And do we have to use condoms?"
"Pardon? ...Birth control an issue?"
"Well, if I had to pick, raw's better. Hassle to deal with 'em every time."
He whistled brazenly, demanding it. Even while fucking my wife, he didn't want to think about contraception.
We'd handed her over—thief's gall. But he'd even waived the money I offered. And this was our proposal. Our couple's wish—hard to refuse.
Still, going raw unilaterally was tough. She was on the pill, but I cherished her enough not to push it casually.
"Then... leave it to my wife. I'll relay your opinion and let her decide."
"Ah, that works."
Gold Lion agreed instantly. Even through the mask, he seemed to smirk.
Contract sealed. Stream times random, coordinated with wife. Text notice for home sessions. Contraception up to her.
Those were the terms us studs agreed on.
Two days later. Things stayed quiet. I waited with utmost calm, like a kid eyeing Santa's gifts.
Didn't even ask during bedtime if she'd heard from him. Just endured.
Then, afternoon at the office after a simple lunch.
Bzzz! Bzzz!
My old-school desk phone vibrated. Glancing mid-word processing, I saw "Gold Lion" in contacts and snatched it up.
A text. Blue link embedded—tapped it, straight to a private channel. Sole viewer: me. A solo show just for yours truly.
First frame: motel backdrop, wife in baby doll lingerie, Gold Lion naked beside her in his golden helmet.
Most striking: no filthy rubber on his magnificent cock.
"Darling...... haa, haat...!"
Like regressing to horny puberty, I hit peak erection.