Her Daily Life
Jung-hoon’s voice crackled through the speaker.
“Does it hurt a lot? I… I called because I missed you, Mi-jin. Had a couple drinks and suddenly couldn’t stop thinking about you… Should I come over to your place?”
Tae-seok let out a hollow laugh.
Bastard… has a drink and immediately calls a woman. Too bad for you. Your girlfriend’s right here getting fucked by me.
A sly smile curved his lips as he spread Mi-jin’s legs wide. He positioned himself between them and pushed forward.
Mi-jin’s eyes flew open.
The fact that her boyfriend was coming over was bad enough, but Tae-seok’s movement was clearly the prelude to penetration.
“Oppa… I… I’m really not feeling well… I don’t think I can see you today… I’m sorry…”
The moment the words left her mouth, his thick, burning cock began rubbing against her pussy, teasing her entrance.
She shook her head frantically, staring at Tae-seok with desperate, wordless pleas.
If that massive cock slid inside her while she was still on the phone with her boyfriend…
I… I won’t be able to hold back my moans. He’ll know immediately.
Mi-jin looked at Tae-seok with pure terror in her eyes.
Don’t… Please… Not right now…
She mouthed the words silently.
But Tae-seok was clearly savoring her panic. The swollen head of his cock kept rubbing her folds, dipping in just enough to stretch her before pulling back out.
“Is it really that bad? Want me to bring you something?”
Tae-seok pressed his lips to her ear and whispered, voice barely more than a breath.
“No… Oppa… I’m really okay… I just… want to rest today…”
Her only priority was to calm him down and end the call as fast as possible. There was no time.
Tae-seok’s thick shaft was already pushing deeper.
“Hngh…”
She clamped one hand over her mouth while the other shoved desperately at his shoulder. But his heavy, scorching length had already filled her completely and was beginning to move in slow, deliberate strokes.
“Hngh… Sunbae… please… you can’t…”
“Mi-jin? Mi-jin? What’s going on?”
Oh god. He heard.
Mi-jin’s eyes widened in horror.
“Ah… no… hngh… Oppa… can you just go home tonight? Really… hngh… my body feels awful.”
Her voice was thick with suppressed moans, the words barely coherent.
She begged Jung-hoon to hang up. She begged Tae-seok to stop moving while she was on the phone. She begged them both with everything she had.
But Jung-hoon had no intention of ending the call, and Tae-seok never stopped thrusting.
“That’s too bad. I really wanted to see you, Mi-jin…”
“Hey… don’t say that. But seriously, nothing’s wrong, right? Your breathing sounds really rough.”
“Hah… It’s just a little fever. Oppa… I’ll call you later. Get home safe.”
“Mi-jin! Mi-jin…?”
Jung-hoon’s frantic voice echoed, but Mi-jin ended the call first. She tossed the phone aside like it burned her fingers, then clung to Tae-seok’s neck and unleashed the moan she had been strangling.
“Haaang…! Sunbae… you’re really too much. I almost got caught.”
“Did you? Honestly, I wouldn’t have cared if we did.”
“Still… haang… I’m still dating Jung-hoon oppa. It wouldn’t be right.”
Her words dripped with shame and humiliation, yet her body was shamelessly honest. Her legs locked tighter around his waist, and her pussy clenched and fluttered greedily around his cock.
The contradiction only fueled Tae-seok’s arousal.
Crazy girl. Legs spread wide open and she’s still talking about propriety?
With a scoff, he slammed back into her with renewed force.
“Aaang…! Sunbae… I’m losing my mind. Sunbae…”
“So you’re actually a very proper woman. Good to know.”
“Shut up… haang.”
Tae-seok focused on her tight, youthful body. The earlier tension had left him painfully hard, and he wasn’t the only one burning. Mi-jin writhed beneath him, reacting to every thrust with helpless ecstasy.
By the time Tae-seok had pumped her full of cum three times, Mi-jin was completely spent. Her body lay limp and boneless, yet she refused to leave his arms. Instead she burrowed deeper, pressing her face against his chest.
After a while she lifted her head cautiously.
“Sunbae… did you really… like me?”
“Where did that come from?”
“Jung-hoon oppa told me…”
She kept her gaze locked on his eyes. Tae-seok gave a small snort.
“Yeah… well, no point hiding it.”
He paused, then continued in a flat tone.
“It’s true. I liked you. From the moment you first walked in… for quite a long time.”
She bit her lip.
“Then… maybe…”
“Hm?”
“If I break up with Jung-hoon oppa and come to you… would you take me?”
Tae-seok let out a dry laugh.
“Crazy bitch.”
Mi-jin’s eyes trembled violently at his curt words.
“I did like you. But that’s the past.”
His voice stayed calm, almost clinical, drawing a cold, emotionless line.
“I don’t like you now. How could I date a woman who betrays her own boyfriend like this?”
Her gaze dropped to the floor. Her lips quivered.
“I was bad…”
Tae-seok grabbed her ass with one strong hand and chuckled darkly.
“Bad? You’re the one sneaking over behind your boyfriend’s back to beg for my cock. You’re worse.”
Mi-jin buried her face in his chest and whispered.
“You made me this way, sunbae. You said you’d only put it in for a minute and then…”
“Our memories must be different. I admit I held your hand that day… but you’re the one who got so worked up you climbed on top of me and started riding.”
Her body stiffened. She hid her burning face against his chest, trembling with shame. Now that he said it… that was exactly what had happened.
His eyes softened, and his voice grew gentler.
“Keep dating Jung-hoon. He has good prospects. It’s better for you than being with someone like me. Besides… I’m more attracted to you while you’re still his girlfriend.”
Mi-jin’s eyes widened.
“What… do you mean by that?”
Tae-seok squeezed her ass harder and breathed hotly against her ear.
“Nothing special. Exactly what I said. If you’re Jung-hoon’s woman, I’ll want to fuck you occasionally. If you’re not, I have no reason to see you.”
Mi-jin shuddered. Shame, humiliation, and an even stronger surge of twisted desire crushed her chest.
She pressed her face into his chest and murmured.
“That’s… insane…”
“If you want to be held like this from time to time… just stay by his side like you are now.”
His fingers began stroking her pussy lips again. Mi-jin trembled, face hidden against his chest, swallowing her moans.
Less than five minutes after Mi-jin left the room, the door opened quietly. It was Eun-su.
She closed the door behind her and stood there, nose twitching slightly as she inhaled the sweet, filthy scent still thick in the air.
Tae-seok lounged against the headboard, watching her with lazy eyes.
“Busy night.”
Eun-su’s voice was low and edged with sharpness. She leaned against the door, slowly dragging her gaze over his bare torso and the glistening traces of Mi-jin’s juices on his thighs.
“When did you get here?”
“A while ago… Actually, I came up earlier. The moaning wouldn’t stop, so I couldn’t come in.”
Even while speaking, her eyes never left him. They traveled from his cock to his face and back again.
Tae-seok chuckled and pulled on the t-shirt beside him.
“Right. So what’s up?”
Eun-su walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
“What you said earlier… is it really possible?”
“About your brother-in-law? It’s not impossible. Why?”
She stared at his hand for a long moment before letting out a small sigh.
“I can’t think of any other way… If what you suggested is actually doable…”
“You want to go through with it?”
Tae-seok asked, slowly stroking the inside of her thigh.
Eun-su shivered and nodded. Her voice dropped to a whisper.
“Yes…”
Tae-seok looked directly into her eyes. His fingers continued their gentle, teasing strokes along her inner thigh.
“But will Eun-jung agree to it?”
“I’ll handle persuading her.”
“Haa… I keep thinking we shouldn’t have to go this far, but… there’s no other option.”
“Say it clearly. You want this?”
Eun-su lowered her gaze for a second, then looked back up at him. Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing shaky.
“…Yes.”
At that single word, Tae-seok kissed her lightly on the lips and whispered.
“Then I’ll take care of everything.”
Eun-su wrapped her arms around his neck and exhaled softly.
6 a.m.
Eun-jung opened her eyes right on schedule. The room was still dark, but her heart was already warm and bright.
She rose quietly, slipped into a thin dress, and felt the fabric glide over her noticeably larger, firmer breasts and narrower waist.
Standing before the mirror, she looked at herself.
Even prettier than yesterday.
A small smile touched her lips as she tied on an apron and headed to the kitchen. The simple motions of pouring oil and cracking eggs felt both calm and thrilling.
Tae-seok will be here soon.
Just thinking it made her chest melt with warmth. He would pull her into his arms, his big hands wrapping around her waist. And maybe, before breakfast, he would slowly devour her body.
Eun-jung sighed softly while frying the eggs.
Since I’ve become this beautiful, Tae-seok will love me even more.
She felt embarrassed for thinking it, yet her body grew hot remembering the pleasure his touch would bring.
Soon the front door would open. And she, as always, was ready to melt naturally into his embrace.
The sound of the door opening reached her.
“Tae-seok…”
Eun-jung turned and walked to him, slipping naturally into his arms. She pressed her breasts against his solid chest and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Breakfast is almost ready… Do you want to eat first? Or… before we eat?”
Her voice was as soft and sweet as morning sunlight.
“Lately I like doing it before eating more. Is that okay?”
She rested her face against his chest, fingers lightly gripping his shirt.
“Yeah. Whatever you want.”
“What about you? If you’re not in the mood or tired, you can tell me.”
“Idiot… you know that’s never the case with me.”
Eun-jung took his hand and guided it under her skirt.
“Can you feel it? I’m ready for you right now.”
The words carried all the longing she had saved up waiting for him through the night.
“Eun-jung… you’ve become so lewd.”
