I'm Pissing On Her Pussy More Seriously Than I Thought
What the hell… what kind of situation is this?!
Even with her eyes covered, her breathtaking hair and figure were unmistakable.
The person tied up in the bathroom was the mother of the child who had asked for cup ramen earlier.

Even blindfolded, her face was the kind that made those seductive eyes flash vividly in your mind. Beneath it, breasts so enormous they could make a man lose his sanity hung completely exposed.
They drooped far more obscenely than I had imagined. Above all, they were drenched in pleasure and sweat, utterly soaked and swollen.
With her hands bound behind her back, the expertly tied ropes dug into her flesh and pushed her breasts out even more lewdly.
What made her ordinary waist look impossibly slender was the wide, fertile pelvis spread beneath it. Below that waist was the very definition of a body built for easy birth.
Calling it lewd didn’t even begin to cover it. Sexy wasn’t enough either.
This was raw female flesh, a perfect collaboration of thick muscle and soft fat, swollen aggressively and optimized for breeding and reproduction. It was the kind of body that made the viewer feel like they were the one being pounced on.
Her bare feet, barely keeping her balanced on the toilet rim, trembled pitifully. Her legs were spread so wide it looked like they might tear. Between them, thick white fluid dripped steadily—unmistakably a man’s semen.
And on top of that…
Vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr…
What… what is that sound…?
It was coming from her anus.
The steady mechanical buzzing of the electric dildo buried inside the woman’s ass made the already surreal scene feel like it was drifting even further away, into some unreachable distance.
BANG!
I slammed the door shut.
The closed bathroom became a sealed chamber. Inside were only me and this half-naked woman, bound with ropes and a dildo vibrating deep in her ass.
In an instant, my sense of smell was completely overwhelmed.
The thick, animalistic pheromone of a female in heat—sweat, pussy juice, and semen all mixed together—ripped through the clean cabin air and filled the small space.
It smelled like a zoo enclosure during mating season.
Wait… why did I close the door?
I don’t know. I was too panicked.
Maybe I thought the child shouldn’t see their mother like this?
That might have been part of it.
But strangely, the first person who came to mind was Seo-hye.
I didn’t want her to see this.
What exactly didn’t I want her to see?
Me being with another woman?
What the hell was she to me that I would think that?
Or… did I simply not want to share the sight of this unbearably beautiful woman’s depravity with the world?
Did I want to keep it for myself?
Fuck, get a grip, Kim Sung-won!
I forced my pounding heart and spinning head to calm down.
What the hell was going on here?
The first thing that came to mind was the Mile High Club. Sex at an altitude of one mile or higher—over 1,600 meters.
Some passengers put it on their bucket lists, and quite a few actually go through with it. Surveys say about three percent of people who have flown have joined the club. There are even charter airlines overseas that operate solely for this purpose.
Flight attendants aren’t immune to the temptation either. One UK survey claimed twenty percent of cabin crew had had sex during a flight.
In a way, Min Seo-hye’s habit of giving blowjobs to countless male staff in the cabin had probably done a lot to raise South Korea’s average.
But having sex inside an airplane is fundamentally illegal.
And this was full-on SM play involving an anal dildo!
The kind of quick, sneaky thrill that people usually chase in secret wouldn’t escalate to something this elaborate.
So… was this a crime?
“M-ma’am, are you okay?”
“......”
No answer.
“Are you all right? I’m a flight attendant. Should I… help you?!”
“......”
No ans—
She shook her head.
She answered!
Her head moved—slowly but clearly, side to side twice. A clear refusal.
Don’t help her?
That meant she was waiting for someone. Her partner—the one who had set this up—was planning to come back, and I had interrupted.
This was a mistake. I should have made sure no one noticed. Even if they did, I should have hidden the fact that it was me.
I was a flight attendant, and the only male cabin crew member who had stood out for the past several hours.
My identity had been locked in by this woman!
“Huuuuum…!”
Whether from shame or pleasure at that realization, her face flushed red as she began to slowly twist her bound body…
What the hell was I supposed to do now?
Vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr…
At that moment, the dildo that had been relentlessly pumping pleasure into her ass seemed to have been triggered by her movement and hit something critical…!
“Huuuuumph…!”
“Shh! Shhhhhh!!!”
Without thinking, I clamped my hand over her mouth as she let out a violent moan.
I could almost see her eyes widening in shock beneath the blindfold.
“Huu, huuk, huuk, huuuuk…!”
Her hot, wet breath soaked my palm through the drool-covered gag. The sound of her extremely aroused panting spread wildly, making my own hand slick.
Why?
Why the hell did I cover her mouth?
Vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr…
Oh no—!
“Huuuum?! Huk, huuuk, huuuuuuum!!!”
Her body convulsed violently again.
…Tremble tremble tremble tremble shuddershudderSHUDDER—!!!
This time it was massive enough to shatter the toilet. She arched her slender waist, lifted her huge ass, and slammed it down as she exploded into an overwhelming orgasm.
PSHUUUUUUSSSSHHH!!
“Kghuuuuurk?!”
Oh my god.
She was squirting.
From her wide-open pussy, a clear, transparent liquid shot out powerfully and struck me right in the crotch.
Was this the legendary squirting I’d only heard about?
Vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr, vrrrr…
The electric dildo kept buzzing away, indifferent to her violent climax. The woman, having reached orgasm, slumped like a corpse.
Shit.
Could it be that the thrill of being discovered by a stranger had pushed her into an unexpectedly intense orgasm?
If so, this woman might be in a very dangerous state right now.
As a flight attendant, my duty should have been to report the illegal behavior of this couple who had abandoned their child to engage in this act inside the cabin…
“Kgh, kghuuu…”
The moment I unzipped my pants to wipe my soaked crotch—
I had no idea what was about to happen.
Trickle trickle trickle…
The urine I had been holding for over seven hours…
Shhhhhhhhhhhh…
My bladder, on the verge of bursting…
“Kghuu… kghuuuuuurk… kghuuuuuuuur…”
Slipped beyond the control of my sphincter and began releasing on its own…
SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Ah…
No…
I couldn’t stop.
It was past the limit.
Crushed by extreme arousal, total exhaustion, and the self-loathing of losing control of my bladder, I collapsed in front of the toilet.
Airplane toilets are tiny. A woman with a body like a goddess of fertility was draped over it. The gap I could piss through was brutally narrow, and my cock—rock-hard from arousal—was almost impossible to aim.
In other words… a considerable amount of my urine was shooting straight into the woman’s spread-open… pussy.
“Ah, aaah… aaaaaah…”
What do I do?
How do I fix this?
No—what did I even do wrong?
I did everything wrong.
I had witnessed a passenger’s obscene state, and instead of helping, I covered her mouth and made her cum. Then I let her squirt all over my crotch, pulled out my cock, and pissed directly into her pussy.
What the hell kind of insane disgrace was this…?
“......”
The silver lining, if there was one, was that the woman seemed to have passed out. Even as I pissed into her cunt, she didn’t move a muscle.
I hurriedly grabbed some toilet paper to at least wipe her—
Click.
The sound made my mind go blank.
Clack.
Rattle.
The master key was still in the door…
“S… senior…?”
The person who opened the door was the blonde stewardess.
My office wife.
Min Seo-hye.
Standing behind her with an expressionless face was the very gentleman in the suit who had been sitting rigidly next to my wife, pretending to sleep.
“Uh… uh?”
I lost the ability to speak and made a stupid noise.
Please. Say something. Anything.
“I-I… really had to go so badly…”
Fuck.
I should have just stayed quiet.
The look on Seo-hye’s face made me want to throw myself out of the plane through the toilet.
“......”
The gentleman raised his smartphone.
Click.
Only after I heard the shutter sound did I realize I still hadn’t pulled my pants up.
I was locked inside the dark crew rest area.
I don’t clearly remember what happened in the minutes after that.
Slap!
Seo-hye had hit my cheek.
No—she hadn’t hit me.
It was both hands.
She hadn’t slapped me. She had cupped my face.
I won’t think about anything.
I’ll go hide.
Fix it all.
Please fix it somehow.
Everything.
It’ll be okay.
Okay.
Shiver shiver shiver.
My hands were freezing and shaking. Only after she grabbed them did I realize my entire body was the one trembling.
The announcement played.
Ladies and gentlemen, we will soon be landing at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport. Please return to your seats, fasten your seatbelts, and return your tables to their upright positions…
The plane was landing.
Vrrrr.
The sound of the electric dildo made my body shake.
It felt like the sound was coming from my own ass.
It was my smartphone.
Yeah, go ahead and meet Eun-ho as much as you want. Don’t mind me, just enjoy yourself~
The last KakaoTalk message I had sent her.
Below it, a reply had arrived.
Like this?
And three seconds later, a single photo was sent.

Thud. Clatter.
I dropped the phone.
The plane was landing.
I felt like I was crashing.