Sharing My Wife More Seriously Than I Thought
The mother was Korean and the father American—a mixed-race beauty named Min Seo-hye.
In Paris, when I had peeled her open, her pussy had been crowned with a neat patch of golden pubic hair that perfectly matched her dazzling blonde locks.
But the pussy of the busty married woman, Yang Ji-soo, had been permanently stripped of all hair through laser removal, leaving behind a pristine white cunt.
So what about my wife, Eun-ho, who was currently locked in a chastity belt? What did her pussy look like now?
I zoomed in on the photo of Eun-ho that had been sent to my phone, but the area where her pubic hair would be was completely covered by the thick leather straps of the chastity belt. I couldn’t tell.
Eun-ho had never been one to groom herself down there.
“Don’t you think it’s too animalistic to manage your hair just to look good for males?”
She was the kind of woman who would say something like that and then let her armpit hair grow wild like a beast. So if I could just see even a single strand of hair, I might feel some relief.
But imagining my wife being held down by Min Seo-hye or those well-hung men, forced to spread her pussy in the bathroom, having her hair shaved smooth against her will until she was reduced to a baby-smooth, hairless cunt… it was unbearable.
And yet my cock was getting hard again.
“…You really are so healthy, Sung-won… ♥”
“Ugh…”
Ji-soo gently stroked my cum-covered cock. She didn’t seem to mind the mess at all.
She was touching it like it already belonged to her!
But I had nothing to say. After all, I still hadn’t pulled my fingers out of her soaking wet pussy.
“Mmm… ♥”
“Haa…”
Without even a moment to fall into post-nut clarity, we were both still basking in the afterglow of climax, lavishing affection on each other’s genitals.
Ji-soo’s pussy…
It was shaped like a long, vertical clam—obscenely spread wide from side to side.
As expected from a woman who had given birth, the entrance wasn’t tight at all. It was loose and welcoming.
…Well, with those massive child-bearing hips and an ass so enormous it could rival her legendary breasts, expecting a narrow pussy would have been asking for too much.
If someone with a cock as average as mine had thrust inside her, I probably would have felt a little disappointed at first.
But the thick, meaty folds inside more than made up for the looseness at the entrance.
Her vaginal walls had a texture like wet seafood mixed with fatty pork—soft, rich, and plump. They immediately molded themselves around the shape of my invading fingers, wriggling and clinging.
Then they began to rub against me with slick, airtight suction.
I still remembered exactly how Eun-ho’s pussy felt.
My wife had narrow hips, so her pussy was small and her hole was tight.
I remembered thinking it was cute the first time I saw her naked—the way her tiny slit contrasted with that thick bush of pubic hair.
Moreover, her pussy had this prim, tightly closed “—” shape that perfectly matched her personality: a woman who didn’t flirt with men or compromise with the world. It made her feel difficult to handle.
She hated the idea of me putting my mouth on her, calling it dirty, so I always had to gently loosen her up with my fingers first before carefully working my way inside.
Even just my fingers made her cry out in pain as her pussy clamped down hard. Once I was inside, her grip was so intense and vice-like that it was hard to last very long.
I had always heard that a pussy that squeezed that tightly was a “good pussy,” so I genuinely believed Eun-ho had been blessed with a legendary one. I even thought I had won the lottery.
…But after experiencing Min Seo-hye’s pussy, I realized how wrong I had been.
“Strong grip” had simply meant she was too tense to relax her muscles.
It wasn’t a squeeze meant to please a man—it was a squeeze meant to reject him.
On the other hand, Min Seo-hye’s pussy, which had gone crazy for my cock, didn’t just clamp down the entire time. It had incredible control, shifting between tight and loose with perfect rhythm.
Her pale skin and soft pink folds were obscenely exposed. Her pussy was somewhere between Ji-soo’s and Eun-ho’s in size, with plump outer lips that spread wide in a lewd diamond shape.
Like Ji-soo, she got wet incredibly easily. Her pussy was an open door that welcomed anything—fingers, cock, it didn’t matter.
But the moment you relaxed and slid inside, those soft-looking walls would suddenly come alive, writhing and pulsing in a rhythmic dance of squeeze and release.
If Eun-ho would just squeeze with all her might—tight, tight, tight—Seo-hye would moan in ecstasy, showing off an overwhelming variety of grips: strong, soft, medium, strong, soft. Sometimes she would suck my cock deep inside, other times she would clamp down hard on the head as I tried to pull out.
It was as if her pussy was coquettishly begging to be fucked, proving what a truly delicious cunt should feel like.
Sometimes I couldn’t even tell if I was the one thrusting or if I was simply being sucked in and spat out by the rhythm of her pussy. I would lose myself completely, just swinging my hips until I exploded.
Eun-ho had never had that kind of skill.
And right now, Ji-soo’s pussy was seducing me in a completely different way from Min Seo-hye.
After experiencing sex with Ji-soo and her overwhelming physique, and Min Seo-hye with her endless techniques, the sex I used to think was the warmest and sweetest in the world—sex with my wife Eun-ho—now felt like nothing more than childish play between inexperienced kids.
If this was what sharing a wife meant…
“Huk, huk!”
“Sung-won, what’s wrong? You’re covered in cold sweat…”
Like waking from a nightmare, I shook my head violently to chase away the filthy thoughts rising in my mind.
I roughly yanked my fingers out of Ji-soo’s addictive pussy.
The moment I pulled my tightly gripped fingers free, a flood of her love juices gushed out of her body.
“Ahng♥ Ah, that hurt…”
“S-sorry.”
I had taken my hand away from her pussy, but my cock was still firmly held in her grasp.
Ji-soo looked at my confused eyes with an expression that said she understood everything.
Then, slowly, she began to slide down under the blanket.
“W-where are you going?”
“To clean you up… ♥”
“Ugh?!”
The place Ji-soo’s mouth was heading toward was my rock-hard, cum-covered cock!
“Cleaning fellatio is part of a wife’s duty, you know… ♥”
“Y-you don’t have to do that—mmph!”
The moment Ji-soo’s widely opened mouth swallowed my semen-drenched cock, everything was over.
I don’t remember much after that.
I only remember lying on the bed where Ji-soo had disappeared, staring into the darkness and feeling endless regret.
Her tongue and lips sucked me like a vacuum cleaner, licking every inch of my cock like a robotic vacuum.
The wet, slurping sounds of her obscene cleaning could be heard even from outside the blanket.
I knew the camera was watching all of this. I knew I shouldn’t let this happen. I thought of my unreachable wife and clutched the sheets in vain, only able to let out helpless moans.
But I couldn’t resist for even a second.
I felt my pants being pulled off, and everything was sucked into Ji-soo’s mouth so perfectly that I didn’t even feel myself cumming.
Along with a refreshing sensation, the guilt disappeared too.
Just a wet, warm feeling.
It felt like I was submerged in water where everything was forgiven.
Overwhelmed by a landslide of fatigue and sleepiness, I must have passed out like a film reel snapping.
In my dream, I saw Eun-ho.
“E-Eun-ho!”
My wife was wearing an unbearably lewd SM outfit. From behind, a man held her in an M-shape and was brutally fucking her pussy as she panted wildly.
“Haaah, haaah, it’s, your cock, it’s too, too big…!”
Drunk on cock, her eyes rolled back. It didn’t even seem like she recognized me.
“Why?! I put the chastity belt on! I locked it!”
The lock on the chastity belt buried in her obscenely spread pussy was wide open.
“Too bad, sunbae. Your wife is mine!”
Min Seo-hye twirled a golden key around her finger and laughed mockingly.
“Liar! You lied to me! You said you wouldn’t put it in her pussy!”
And on top of that, my wife’s completely exposed pussy didn’t have a single hair left.
“Her hair! What did you do to her hair?! My wife’s pubic hair!”
At that moment, I felt a heavy tug on my cock from below.
“You liked my pussy, didn’t you, Sung-won… ♥”
Ji-soo proudly displayed her smooth white cunt while sucking my cock.
“What a shame, sunbae… Was fucking me not enough? You even fucked Ji-soo too? You dog… ♥”
Min Seo-hye smiled seductively and touched her cheek.
“N-no! I didn’t put it in! I didn’t put it in her pussy!”
I shouted desperately, but…
“What…? Then where the fuck is sunbae’s cock right now…?”
Seo-hye shrugged her shoulders theatrically and pointed at my lower body.
“No way?!”
Below me, Ji-soo was thrusting her moon-white ass upward, greedily devouring my cock.
With her pussy!
“No, no! Eun-ho, I didn’t put it in! I didn’t put it in her pussy!”
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Impaled over and over by an impossibly huge cock, Eun-ho glared at me with eyes full of contempt.
“What a wonderful husband you are…”
I felt something snap inside my head.
“You—”
I dug my nails into Ji-soo’s ass as she panted and focused on getting fucked from behind.
“—betrayed me first!”
With my other hand, I grabbed Min Seo-hye by the throat as she giggled.
“You all betrayed me!!!”
I charged madly toward my wife’s pussy, which was stretched to its limit and still eagerly swallowing the man’s cock without pause.
“Still… if you loved me, you should have forgiven me…”
The last thing I saw was Eun-ho’s face as she cried while saying those absurd words. Then I woke up from the dream.
