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"Chuuup… slurp, slurp… mmph…"
"Haah, ahng… haaang…!"
The juices seeping through her leggings grew wetter by the second. The fabric was so thoroughly soaked it clung to the soft flesh of her pussy, so snug he could almost believe his tongue was pressed against her bare folds. A little frustrating, maybe — but he still drank deep of that sweet honey, quenching his thirst.
This voluptuous married woman had surrendered her ass to him as if to say, do whatever you want. He licked her through the leggings, and as arousing as it was, the urge to see her pussy bare finally overflowed. He pulled his face away and stripped the leggings off.
Srrrk!!
He gripped them hard and yanked. No matter how tight they were, they slid down her thighs with ease.
Squelch… squelch…
At the same time, the thick, concentrated scent of woman that had been trapped inside the fabric stabbed into his nose. Her pussy lips, slick and glistening with arousal, came into view. That springy married woman's ass lay completely exposed before him, and her tiny asshole and pussy hole winked lewdly, beckoning him in.
He grabbed her hips again, about to bury his face straight into that delicious-looking cunt —
"Aheung… You can't, Director… I have a husband…"
"Hm?"
Lee Dami, still moaning, swayed her hips in a soft little wiggle as she brought up her husband. As if to say this was wrong — a teasing note tucked between her ragged breaths.
An abrupt little roleplay, out of nowhere. He snorted a laugh and played along for a moment.
"You've soaked your pussy this thoroughly, and you're still worried about that?"
Squelch… squelch…!
"Hht…! Your fingers are… so thick… that place really… can't take it…♡"
He pressed his middle and ring fingers together and shoved them into Lee Dami's blazing-hot pussy. Getting them in was a struggle, but once they were inside he felt the sticky folds clamp greedily around them. Exploring a married woman's cunt, he gave her ass a light smack.
Slap…!
"Aang♡"
"I didn't mean for it to go this far either… but you're just too attractive, ma'am. I can't hold back."
"But… I have a husband…"
"I know. But even though you're married, your pussy looks so lonely. Like this…"
Squelch, squelch, squelch…
"Ah, hht… ahng! Aaang…!"
"It's so hungry for a man's cock it won't even let my fingers go."
"That's not… aheung… true…♡"
"Your husband's isn't enough for you, is it?"
"With my husband… it's been so long I barely even remember…"
"What? A woman as sexy and charming as you, and he… whew, well, nothing for it. I'll make sure you don't stay lonely. Leave it to me."
"We can't… aaaang…!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!
"How is it? My fingers feel better than your husband's cock already, don't they? But my actual cock would feel so much better than this… I could even pound that womb of yours he never reaches."
"Hhhht, ah, haah, ahng! Hhhff… hhhuhuhu… haaeung… hu, huhuhuhuhu…"
As his fingers worked her open, Lee Dami started laughing through her gasps. His last line must have hit the mark — her whole shoulders shook with how hard she was laughing.
Squelch… plip…!
"Ahng…! Hahuhu… hhut…"
Seeing that, he figured she was ready and pulled his fingers free. Still half-stripped, her ass bare, she stayed face-down on the mat laughing — then finally let out a heated breath and slowly pushed herself up.
"Haa…"
"Seonghyeon."
"Yes, Dami."
Hair a complete mess, face flushed, she looked at him and said:
"I was just trying to play a little… but I can't take it anymore. My pussy got lonely because of my husband — you're going to fix that, right?"
"I would never leave it lonely. Shall we get started? The real workout."
"Huhu, huhuhu… Right… up till now it was just stretching my husband approved of. The 'real workout' with the Director, behind my husband's back… hasn't started yet, has it♡"
Lick.
With that, Lee Dami ran her tongue over her lips in a sultry glide, then leaned toward the edge of the mat and picked something up. A condom she'd prepared in advance.
Riiip.
She tore the packet open, took out the contents — and put it in her mouth.
"Mm… hheung…"
Condom held between her lips, she looked up at him. Pretty eyes smiling, as if to say, hurry up and take your cock out.
"……"
Srrrk!
Armed with pure lust at the sight of her, he stripped off the dobok pants he'd put back on earlier. Not just down to his knees this time — he took them all the way off, completely bare from the waist down.
Thud.
He sat in front of her like that, and —
"Mmph…!"
— Lee Dami bent at the waist and rolled the condom onto his cock with her mouth.
"Uuuum… churrrrrp…!"
Whether she'd practiced on a dildo or something, she fitted it surprisingly well. The way her cheeks hollowed as she sucked her way back up afterward was pure filth.
Preparations complete, they began their full-blown affair sex in earnest.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!
"Hht, hheup…! Chup… mmph… chuuup…!"
Leggings gone, Lee Dami sat astride his thighs, arms locked around his neck as she kissed him with everything she had. Moans slipped through her teeth, but below she gripped his cock without a single gap. He held her ass and worked his hips for all he was worth.
Squelch, thwap… squelch!
"Churp… haahk…! This, this is it… aaang! I've been waiting for nothing but this…!"
Squeeze!
Still impaled, pussy sealed tight around his cock, she broke the kiss and pulled his head into her chest, voice thick with joy. She buried his face in breasts so soft they felt like heaven no matter how many times he touched them, and stroked the back of his head as if he were something precious.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!
"Ahng, aaang…! Haaang, hahng! Too… too good…! Pound me deeper…!"
How she had ever held out through all that yoga play was a mystery — Lee Dami sank into the sex in an instant. Made him wonder why she'd stopped him from just taking her earlier, but the little game had been fun in its own right. Holding back a bit made the sex they were finally having feel that much more special.
Hoo… her tits are so fucking soft. Seriously. Dami's ass and breasts are national treasures.
No matter what woman he dated, he doubted he'd ever find an ass and chest that matched Lee Dami's. They were that perfect. Size, shape, softness. That pretty milk-white skin. Her unique body scent. The way her stiff nipples begged for it. Everything was perfect.
Squelch, squelch… thwap!
"Haaahk…! Haa… Seonghyeon…! Does my pussy taste good? Huh?!"
She loosened the arms that had been crushing his head and asked, wild with excitement. Through ragged breaths, he answered her honestly.
"Hoo…! It tastes amazing!"
And he added something he knew she'd love to hear.
"I told you I was seeing someone, right? Even if I date that girl and have sex with her, it will never taste better than you, Dami! I mean it!"
Thwap…!!
"Hhhffft…! Haaaaaang…!"
The words he drove into her along with his hips were half truth, half lie. A body like Lee Dami's, a pussy that clung to his cock so wet and sticky, plus the thrill of an affair — yes, it tasted incredible. But if he ever started dating Jeong Yesol, if they made love while craving each other with real affection… wouldn't a girlfriend still taste better?
Not that he needed to tell Lee Dami any of that.
"Haeung… haaeuu… Then even if you get a girlfriend… a girlfriend… ahang…! you'll still… keep doing it with me, right? You'll still meet me… hht… and have affair sex with me?"
Since half of it had been genuine, she seemed to sense he wasn't lying. A seductive smile curved her lips even as a flicker of unease showed through. Noses almost touching, they breathed hard into each other's faces as she asked — and he answered without hesitation.
"Of course. How could I give up this pussy! Hup!"
Squelch, squelch!
"Haahk, hahk… ahng…!"
"And you'll keep coming behind your husband's back too, right, Dami? You'll come spread your pussy for me behind that capable husband's back!"
"Hht…! I-I'll come… I'll come too… I'll come have sex with you behind my husband's back…!"
Grab!
Mid-sentence, Lee Dami seized his face in both hands. He slowed his hips for a moment. Eyes glittering with arousal, she looked at him — the corners of her mouth trembling with the sheer joy of sharing this adulterous thrill. When he'd first met her, he'd thought a young, elegant married woman like this couldn't possibly exist. Now she wore the face of the sexiest female animal on earth, drowning in the pleasure of sex.
"Your cock… haa… even more than any girlfriend you get in the future… I'm first. Always. Got it?"
She asserted priority over his cock — over a girlfriend who didn't even exist yet. He took in that beauty of hers, still radiant even while she panted so vulgarly, and answered with words that, at least for now, were completely sincere.
"I promise. Even if I get a girlfriend, my cock is yours, Dami… and in return, your pussy belongs to me, not your husband. Deal?"
What would happen once he actually had a girlfriend, he didn't know. But right now, the only person he was having sex with was Lee Dami.
And at his words, she smiled. A bright, radiant smile that couldn't possibly be prettier.
"Yes, I like that. From now on, my pussy doesn't belong to my husband… it belongs to my Seonghyeon♡"
She declared that her pussy was his from this day forward.
"I'm going to seal the deal now… so no breaking promises♡ Uuung… chup! Mmph…"
With that, Lee Dami wrapped her arms around his neck again and launched into an even hotter, deeper kiss.
"Churp… haa… mmmph… chup…"
Tongues tangled thickly between their lips, sharing an adult's wet intimacy, saliva mixing.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!
"Mmph… ahk! Ahng, aaang…! Chup… hht… mmph…!"
He started pistoning again into the pussy that was now his property.
Naked, Seonghyeon and Lee Dami stuck to each other all over the dojang. After claiming ownership of each other's cock and pussy in a face-to-face straddle —
Thwap… bang! Bang, bang! Bang! Bang!
"Haaaang…! S-Seonghyeon… hahk…! When you do me from behind it's so… intense…♡"
"What am I supposed to do when your ass is this hot! Every time I slam into it, it bounces so soft… it's practically asking for it!"
Slap!
"Hyaaht…! Hu… huhuhu…! Then eat me… even better…! Haaaang…!"
He drove into her from behind once, grinding his hips into that pillowy ass. Then they stood in front of the dojang's wall mirror.
"Seonghyeon. Squeeze my breasts. I want a picture of you groping me♡"
"Yes, ma'am."
Squish… knead!
"Aaang… Okay, I'm taking it. One, two…"
Click!
Completely naked, not a thread on either of them. He kneaded the breasts of the woman in his arms, and Lee Dami raised one arm to loop around his neck. With her free hand she snapped a selfie toward the mirror. A married woman, nestled in another man's embrace, letting him fondle her breasts while her pussy dripped — taking a mirror selfie with a face flushed from the heat of sex.
"Mm… it came out well. Should I send it to you too? You're sure you won't get caught?"
"I'll save it on my computer. I'm not confident I can manage my phone carefully enough."
"Heh heh, fine. I'm making it the home screen on the phone I use with you♡"
Lee Dami was as delighted as a child over their naked selfie. Was a two-shot with her young affair partner really that good? The excitement and joy showed without any filter.
Back at the hotel the first time they'd done it, they'd each made a point of showing they had no intention of staining this affair. But today they'd confirmed it even more clearly — exchanging their mutual perversions, their trashy adulterous tastes, and getting a firm answer that it would keep going. That seemed to make her happy.
After the photo, they stayed right there in front of the mirror.
Squelch, squelch, squelch…!
"Haaahk…! Hyaht… aht! Haa… Seonghyeon… haa… chup…!"
He pressed her against the glass, facing each other, lifted one of her legs, and drove his cock into her. Came once more that way. After that, in the shower room —
"Uuung… mmph…! Mmph…"
They held each other and kissed, and then —
"As payback for eating my pussy in the storage room last time, I'll make you feel good this time."
Squish…
"Hup… Dami, your breasts are really…"
"You like them?"
"I like them so much I could lose my mind… they're so soft…"
"Huhuhuhu♡ Lick… chup… haaup…!"
Sitting on the bathroom floor, Lee Dami used those massive tits to give him a paizuri. He came thickly into her mouth from that, then got hard again while washing up, made her brace against the bathroom wall, and took her from behind one more time. Only then did they take a short break.
"Haa… That feels so good…♡"
"Leave the dojang AC running and rest in the office for a bit?"
"Sure."
Grab… squeeze…!
"Ahng… Really, you love my ass way too much."
Stroke…
"And you love my cock way too much, Dami."
"How could I not love this♡"
He kneaded her ass; she stroked his cock. Side by side, they walked into the office. He sat down in his office chair — a fairly wide swivel seat — and
Plop.
Lee Dami climbed onto his lap. Just like when they'd done it face to face. She rested her arms lightly on his shoulders and looked down at him with affectionate eyes. He put his hands on her hips and looked up at her. They smiled at each other and talked.
"I'm not too heavy, am I?"
"Huh? You sat down? Felt like a feather — I didn't even notice."
"Oh, come on… that's such a lie. Huhu…"
"I'm being serious…"
Chup!
"Jokes stop there. Got it?"
"Hmm… I'll have to show you later that it wasn't a joke. I can have sex while holding you up, you know."
"…Really?"
"I'm completely confident."
"My… that sounds really… exciting♡ I already knew our Seonghyeon has a great body and plenty of strength…"
Stroke.
Lee Dami ran a suggestive hand along his forearm. The way she looked at his arm muscles was almost like gazing at a lover. After letting the anticipation fill her face for a moment, she gently stroked his cheek and said:
"Then as a reward after that… I'll bounce on top of you, hips going wild. Last time I didn't get to make you come that way, so this time it's my rematch."
"Looking forward to it. But last time was incredible for me too, you know? Watching you move on your own was insanely sexy and hot."
"Honestly… our cute Director always knows just what to say to make a girl feel good."
Squeeze…
Sensing a kiss was about to start mid-conversation, he silently pulled her waist in hard. Drawn in by his strength, she pressed herself flush against him until her breasts crushed against his collarbone.
Squish…!
"Liiick… mmph… mmm, chup… chup… chup…!"
She spread her tongue wide and licked across his entire mouth, leaving her saliva thick on him, then slipped between his lips to tangle their tongues and steal his spit in return. A deep, heavy kiss.
"Churrrp… chup… chup, chup… haa… mmph…!"
Even while mixing tongues she planted those full lips all over his face in little kisses, then sucked on his mouth again, then tangled tongues once more.
"Haa… Kissing you, Seonghyeon… it's so sweet it tastes amazing… chup… your cock tastes good too… you're a delicious man."
Lee Dami seemed to love even this kind of intimacy so much that hearts practically formed in her eyes as she literally ate him up. He held that narrow waist of hers, stroking it, savoring the soft feel of a woman's body.
Slap, slap…
He smacked her ass now and then, too. The prettier an ass was, the more you wanted to spank it. In that sense, Cheon Dohwa had a spankable ass as well — though when he hit hers, there'd be a little more feeling behind it.
Anyway.
When the kissing paused, the conversation started up again.
"Chup… By the way, our Director… what am I supposed to do with stamina like yours? Last time it looked like I was the one who couldn't keep up."
"Come on, you went all night with me back then."
"Mm… even then, you could have kept going — I was the one who got tired and stopped… if not for that, I think you really would have done me ten times♡"
"Well… with you, Dami, I could even do twenty…"
"There you go again with those cute lines! Give me those lips!"
Chup!
"Haa… Anyway, you could have done more, but you held back because of me, right?"
"Th-that's true, but honestly even that much left me completely satisfied, so it's fine."
"Huhuhuhu…"
Lee Dami's smiling eyes deepened. Something about it felt like she had a sly little scheme brewing. Wondering what it was, he simply held her gaze — and after a moment she whispered, soft and sweet:
"Hey… Seonghyeon. Are you interested in Narae at all?"
"Narae?"
It came out of nowhere. Last time she'd mentioned connecting him and Narae as a cover story for her husband… but her husband wasn't even here now. There was no reason to bring it up again. So he reminded her:
"I already told you I'm seeing someone else…"
"Nooo~ that's not what I mean…"
But Lee Dami cut him off. Somehow she was wearing the smile of a mischievous child as she went on.
"Girlfriend or whatever, that doesn't matter… Narae's cute, right?"
"Narae… well, yeah. She's cute. Pretty, too."
"If you weren't already seeing someone, you'd be interested in her as a woman, right? She's got a surprisingly nice body, too."
"Well, it'd be hard not to be interested in a woman like Narae. Her personality's bright, so she's easy to talk to. Before, I just didn't have the bandwidth to notice."
"Heh heh… Then, Seonghyeon."
"Yes."
She called his name once more. Face lit up like this was going to be fun. As if it were nothing at all, completely casual — she dropped an absolute bombshell.
"Narae. Want to fuck her once?"
"………What?"
Want to fuck Narae, she said.