Chapter 56
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: Lessons for the Couple (2)
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"Now comes the highlight. Watch closely and learn."
Hyun-seong's voice echoed from behind her, and at the same time, she felt the hot sensation of something thick and swollen pressing against her entrance.
Before Joo-young could even think to resist, a massive intruder forced its way inside her with brutal force. She gulped down a sharp breath, her spine stiffening straight.
"Hngh...! Ah, aaah...!"
A dizzying sense of fullness unlike anything she'd ever experienced, paired with the alien feeling of being stretched to the tearing point.
And a hint of pain that set every nerve in her body on edge.
Another man.
One of her subordinate employees' cock, slipping helplessly inside her. The realization turned her mind blank white.
"Eek?!"
The moment it thrust in, Joo-young instinctively thrashed with all her might to escape Hyun-seong, but his hands gripped her waist firmly, holding her in place without mercy.
Squelch♥ Gluck♥
With sticky sounds, the enormous shaft pushed through her inner walls and settled in deep without resistance.
Compared to the hazy memories from the motel, this was on a whole other level—vivid and overwhelmingly present. Even regulating her breathing felt like a struggle.
...Wait a second. No way?
Sudden anxiety hit her a beat too late.
"Assistant Manager Lee, you didn't... put on a condom...?!"
She cried out desperately, but his response was infuriatingly casual.
"No, I didn't. And there's no need to."
"What kind of nonsense is that?! Even so, you have to wear a condom...!"
"This is all just a 'lesson' tailored to real-life situations. You're not planning to make your husband wrap up every single time, are you?"
"That's...! But still... this is...!"
'Is this really okay? It's a lesson, sure, but going raw without a condom...'
A sharp question pierced her mind for a fleeting moment, but her rational doubts didn't last long.
"It's all for restoring your relationship with your husband. Right?"
'...Yeah. This is all for our marriage. I have no choice.'
'My husband wants it too, and it's just education, not cheating. So it's fine. It'll be okay.'
The deeply imprinted suggestions in her mind crushed even the slightest unease without mercy.
All that remained was her suppressed instincts trembling with a sense of crisis and inexplicable anticipation.
"Teacher, you're fine with that too, of course?"
Hyun-seong asked Min-cheol for confirmation.
"...Y-yes! B-but without a condom... what if she gets pregnant? If my wife ends up with a child...?"
"Haha. A lesson isn't going to get anyone pregnant. Relax and focus on the class."
Min-cheol nodded in relief at Hyun-seong's baseless confidence.
"Ah, right. Silly me, worrying over nothing. Sorry for interrupting. Please continue."
Convinced in an instant, Min-cheol gestured for them to go on.
"Interrupting? Not at all. Now, then."
Clearing his throat once, Hyun-seong resumed his lecture in a calm, instructional tone.
"Right after insertion like this, you need to show consideration by waiting until your partner's body and mind relax."
Meanwhile, Joo-young—mortified and humiliated by the situation itself—buried her face deep into the sheets, ignoring the lecture entirely.
Even if she'd accepted the educational purpose, she had no desire to show her husband the sight of her ass up in the air, getting pounded by another man.
Regardless, her rigid inner walls soon softened in resignation, gently embracing the shaft.
Sensing it, Hyun-seong flashed a satisfied smile and began moving his hips in earnest.
"Once the inside has relaxed enough, start slow and deep at first, like you're taming her."
"Ah... Nngh... Hnngh...♥"
As the tip meticulously stroked every tense corner of her inner walls, lewd moans laced with pleasure began spilling from Joo-young's lips.
"With doggy style, the spots you stimulate change subtly depending on your hip movements."
As he explained, Hyun-seong's grip on her waist tightened with powerful force.
Veins bulged on his swollen arm muscles.
Plap♥ Plap♥ Plap♥ Plap♥
The next instant, he slammed his hips upward fiercely, pistoning into her pussy relentlessly.
The dull, wet slaps of flesh on flesh shattered the awkward silence of the bedroom, echoing vulgarly.
"Kyaaah! Ah! Ah! Aang! Not there...! Nooo...! Haaang♥"
A place she'd never felt touched before.
The savage tip mercilessly battered and prodded near her hypersensitive cervix.
Violent pleasure shook her brain like an earthquake, leaving Joo-young unable to think straight.
She couldn't believe the wild voice filling the room was coming from her own mouth.
"Team Leader, don't just focus like that—give your husband a look at your face too. I'm sure the teacher is curious what expression his wife is making."
"D-don't say useless... things...! Hnngh! Just move your hips properly...! Aang♥"
Suddenly, an intense sense of déjà vu washed over Joo-young.
This position. This situation.
That night in the office, the scene she'd witnessed.
Mi-na on the floor, mounted like a bitch by Assistant Manager Lee.
The shock and terror from that night—and the strange excitement hidden beneath—revived vividly.
Now, she was in the same position.
And her husband Min-cheol was watching it all unfold right in front of him. Joo-young writhed in ultimate humiliation, but unaware of her inner turmoil, her pussy clenched the shaft even tighter.
"Haa. Haa. Honey..."
Amidst it all, a foreign panting intruded into her pleasure-fogged mind, shattering her vow never to look at her husband.
Her trembling eyes lifted arduously toward her husband at the foot of the bed.
In her vision, Min-cheol stood with a dazed expression, staring raptly at his wife getting railed.
His eyes held clear confusion and bewilderment, but that wasn't all.
Beyond his wet, glistening gaze, the front of his pants was tented obscenely, bulging shamelessly.
"M-Min-cheol..."
He's aroused.
Watching his wife fuck another man like animals.
The abnormal, bizarre situation plunged Joo-young's mind deeper into chaos.
"Proof that the Team Leader is being this slutty right now."
Seizing the moment, Hyun-seong leaned in and whispered into her ear.
"When you do it with your husband later, just show him this honest side. He'll definitely love it."
Really?
Does my husband actually like seeing me humiliated like this?
Even as baffling questions swirled, Joo-young's body grew even more sensitive under her husband's perverse gaze.
As if fully submitting to the unwanted pleasure, her hips swayed lewdly, and her tearful moans sounded like those of a bitch in heat to anyone listening.
"Honey. Does sex with Assistant Manager Lee... haat... feel that good?"
Then, Min-cheol asked in a dazed, unfocused voice.
His innocently naive question stabbed like a dagger into her crumbling heart.
"No! Min-cheol! It's not good...! This is just...! Ahhngh!"
She denied it frantically, but another sudden jab at her cervix cut her words short.
"What did I just say? Show your 'honest side.' Tell your husband exactly how it feels fucking me."
Urging her on, Hyun-seong relentlessly targeted her sensitive G-spot.
"Ohoook♥ Hoook♥ Th-there, nooooo♥♥"
'How... how does he keep hitting exactly my weak spots...!'
Come to think of it, even foreplay had been the same.
No fumbling—he zeroed in precisely every time.
How...?
But Joo-young had no time to dwell on it.
Under targeted attacks on her weak points like this...
Anyone would...!
"Aahngh...! It feels... it feels good...! Hnngh...! In this position...! It hits places... I've never felt before... so much...! Ohguh♥"
In the end, she knelt before the irresistible pleasure dominating her body.
Confessing to her husband, right in front of him, that another man was making her feel good.
It was humiliating beyond endurance.
Why... why does it feel so damn good...♥
"Good girl. As a reward, I'll stamp your womb with plenty of praise."
Plap♥ Plap♥ Plap♥ Plap♥
Satisfied with her admission, Hyun-seong pistoned his hips ferociously.
Each wild swing of his massive rod through her tight walls set Joo-young's body ablaze like a furnace.
She could no longer think or resist.
She simply shook her ass in rhythm with him, helplessly swept toward the crashing wave of climax right before her eyes.
"Aaaang♥ Nooo, not this...! I'm gonna cum...!♥"
"I'm... reaching my limit too...!"
As climax loomed, the two on the bed moved with frenzied intensity.
Her insides swelled from the relentless abuse, the shaft grinding her cervix like it would crush it, but even that felt like pleasure now.
"I'm cumming inside!"
No objections came from either of them.
Even if they did, it wouldn't matter.
The conclusion was already set in Hyun-seong's mind.
"C-cumming...! Cumming...! Ah, no...! Honey...! With you... watching...! Ahng...♥"
Finally reaching her limit, Joo-young let out a scream mixing sobs and wails.
Her body bounced like a spring as her pussy clenched and milked the shaft desperately.
"Grraah! Me too, cumming!"
With a bestial growl, he crushed her waist against him.
Spluuuurt-!
Soon, his hot, thick semen flooded her womb like a bursting dam, pouring every last drop inside.
The thrill of planting his seed deep in another man's wife—right before her husband's wide-eyed stare—electrified Hyun-seong's entire body.
"Ohooooh...! Ahng...! Hiiing...♥"
"Ngh... Haa..."
Almost simultaneously with his release, Joo-young convulsed as if fainting, riding her second orgasm.
After the short, intense peak passed, her limp body twitched irregularly on the bed, face buried in the sheets.
Her insides were a mess of semen and juices, slick and overflowing.
Excess white turbidity trickled down her thighs, staining the pristine sheets with an ugly blotch.
"Whew. Did you see that, Teacher Park? I hope the lesson content was satisfactory."
"Haa. Haat, y-yes...!"
To Hyun-seong's question, Min-cheol alternated glances between panting Joo-young and Hyun-seong, babbling incoherently.
"I-It's the first time I've seen my wife so... undone... You're amazing, really."
"Heh heh, you'll be able to do the same soon enough. And don't think this is the end—that would be a big mistake."
Catching his breath, Hyun-seong spoke as if the lesson had barely begun.
"Women often aren't satisfied with just one orgasm. Once the fire's lit, their bodies crave even stronger stimulation."
No sooner had he finished than he swung his hand down on Joo-young's ass, still not recovered from exhaustion.
Smack!
"Aang!♥"
The sharp impact—strong enough to leave a red handprint—made her ass twitch reflexively as a scream-like moan escaped her.
"That's why it's crucial to switch positions and techniques, satisfying her multiple times until her body and mind melt completely and she clings like a bitch in heat."
"Ah, like a bitch... I see."
Min-cheol echoed entrancedly, and Hyun-seong smiled, stroking the spot he'd just struck on Joo-young's ass.
"The night's still young... So, shall we move on to the next 'lesson'?"
At his words, Joo-young's shoulders trembled even finer, gripped by terror.
Next lesson?
It's not over yet?
How much more...?
"Yes. P-please! Assistant Manager Lee!"
Blind to her dread, Min-cheol urged the next round with eager anticipation, shoving his wife deeper into hell.
The lesson continued late into the night.
Switching positions.
Sometimes egging Min-cheol on to touch her breasts and such.
Hyun-seong explored every inch of Joo-young's body without mercy.
"Whew."
After three ejaculations total, he declared, "That's all for today's lesson," and sighed contentedly while dressing.
He could go more if he wanted, but it was too late.
He had work tomorrow, and things had been busy lately.
Even today, he'd barely wrapped up tasks in time to come.
Besides, if he felt like it, Hyun-seong could fuck anytime, anywhere.
Before stepping out of the bedroom fully dressed, he glanced back at the bed.
Kang Joo-young lay as if passed out, breathing raggedly on sheets stained with sweat, tears, and various fluids.
Park Min-cheol hovered awkwardly around his aroused wife, face a mix of embarrassment and excitement.
"Well, I'll be going now. Thank you so much for inviting me today."
As Hyun-seong turned to leave with a polite bow, Min-cheol finally rushed after him.
"We're the grateful ones. Thanks to you, Assistant Manager Lee, I feel a bit more confident now."
"Glad to hear it. I've taught you everything I can, so the rest is up to you, Teacher. Goodbye."
Hyun-seong flashed Min-cheol a meaningful smile, then quietly closed the door on his way out.
Before leaving the house, faint creaks from the bed filtered through the closed bedroom door, accompanied by clumsy, awkward male grunts.
And, in stark contrast, numb, curt feminine moans at irregular intervals.
'No way she'll be satisfied like that.'
Tsking inwardly, Hyun-seong opened the front door.
Curious how Kang Joo-young would look at him starting tomorrow.
She'd have no choice but to realize who the man was that could truly satisfy her.