Business Trip - 11
“...He’s dead, right?”
“Watch your mouth!”
“Can you really look at him and say he’s not?”
“Ugh... I do think he looks a bit dangerous,”
“It’s not just ‘a bit,’ he *is* dangerous. Look at his state.”
“....”
Despite the worried questions from those around him, he showed no reaction whatsoever.
The skin around his eyes was so dark it looked as if it were rotting away, and his unfocused pupils stared into a void, impossible to track. His head was tilted at a fifteen-degree angle, and saliva continuously leaked from his slack, foolishly parted lips, soaking his chin.
He looked so precarious that if anyone were to give him a light nudge—even as a joke—it felt like they’d be cleaning up a corpse.
Yet, his fingers continued to work without pause, forcing those watching to feel a simultaneous sense of respect and terror: *This is what a true professional looks like!*
“...Jia....”
In reality, his mind was miles away.
Thirty minutes ago—
Finding a brief moment of respite, he had stepped out onto the empty balcony to call his beloved wife, Jia. They had spoken that morning, but that was merely to share impressions and discuss future directions; the NTR report he truly craved could only be heard after her daily routine was complete.
What would he hear and see today~?
He had been able to watch directly through the cameras the previous day, but he’d been too busy with work to check them today, so his anticipation was bubbling up like foam—as inflated as real estate prices.
His heart was pounding so hard that his ears felt muffled, and the excitement made the world around him sound like a dull, buzzing drone.
His trembling fingers manipulated the phone as if he were carefully peeling away a wrapper.
From the moment the connection tone began to ring, his lips were not just moist—they were coated in sticky, viscous saliva.
“—I’ve taken the call.”
“What? Why are *you* answering?”
At the moment of the long-awaited connection, Seunghyun felt countless question marks float over his head upon hearing the gruff male voice—Ji-wook’s voice.
Had he been so shaky that he’d pressed the wrong button?
He tilted his head repeatedly, confirming the recipient again and again; he was certain he had contacted Jia.
“Where’s Jia?”
“She’s washing up right now. When I told her you’d called, she said she’d be out soon and asked me to take the call for a moment.”
He tried to accept this with an “Ah, I see!” before a sudden doubt made him check the time. According to her usual routine, it made no sense for her to be washing up right now.
Was there a reason she *needed* to wash up? When that thought hit him, Seunghyun let out a foolish sound: “Hah!”
That’s it, that’s it! Realizing what was happening, he hunched over, his face flushed with heat as he carefully continued the conversation.
“Ah, right, so,”
“Hyung-nim?”
“How far did you go today?”
“Is that really the first thing you ask!”
Naturally, the response was one of disbelief. But the fact that it wasn’t a denial—like “We didn’t do anything!”—made Seunghyun’s posture sink even lower.
“Usually, you’d start with ‘Did you eat?’, ‘Is Noona doing well?’, or ‘Thanks for your hard work!’, right? Asking straight away how far we went... are you joking?”
“Yesterday you used your hands, so today was it oral?”
“That...! No, damn it!”
Judging by the reaction, it was the correct answer! Seunghyun shivered as a chill raced up his spine.
His beloved wife, Jia, had taken another man’s member into her mouth and performed a devoted fellatio! And she had done it while practically clinging to Ji-wook’s massive, 30cm-long penis, ending up covered inside and out in the white, sticky evidence of his ejaculation.
Imagining that, he had no choice but to collapse, his body folding in on itself.
I want to see it!
He was already this aroused just from the imagination; how erotic would it be to see it with his own eyes?
How excited would he get?
His beloved wife, voluntarily kissing an NTR giant and begging for his seed! He tried to calm his ragged breathing, but all he could do was wipe away the saliva overflowing from his lips.
“Hoo-hoo! So, how was it? Did it feel good?”
“Are you really asking me that? Seriously, can I open up your skull just once? I need to see what’s wrong with your brain!”
“I asked if it felt good!”
“I don’t know!”
“What do you mean you don’t know! You must have had a good time! Tell me what kind of techniques Jia used on that monstrously large thing of yours!”
“Why do I have to explain that! I don’t want to!”
“Tell me! I want to know! I want to have Jia perform fellatio on me, too! I want to experience the technique that conquered that 30cm giant!”
“Oh, seriously! If you’re that curious, ask Noona yourself! I even recorded a video, so just watch that!”
“A video? Ahhh! The one I asked for, k-kuh!”
She had remembered!
He had asked her because the fixed cameras in the house didn’t provide the right angle. He had wanted a first-person perspective video from Ji-wook’s point of view.
To think she’d actually remembered and filmed it! He began to sob softly, overcome with emotion.
“To fulfill such a pathetic request... *sob*! I love you, Jia! I love you!”
“Wow... what is this...”
“Hey! What do you mean by that! What about Jia!”
“Don’t get the wrong idea. It’s just absurd that an alpha woman like Noona is hanging out with a piece of trash like you!”
“What did you say, you punk!”
“Am I wrong? Noona is way too good for a piece of trash like you! Seriously, why is she even hanging out with a freakish, perverted eunuch like you?”
“Ugh!”
Every word felt like a dagger piercing his heart.
Because he *was* trash, he *was* a freak, he *was* a pervert, and he *was* a eunuch. With Ji-wook’s points being undeniably true, all he could do was lash out with pathetic, nonsensical words.
“W-well, you’re enjoying it too, aren’t you...”
“Why does this guy talk without thinking? Are you seriously out of your mind? At least think before you speak! *Thinking!* Do you have no filter in your head? Or rather, you don’t even have a brain. What can you do with a brain you don’t have?”
“Hey! Honestly, you must have thought about it at least once! When else would you get a chance to be with an alpha woman like Jia if not for this opportunity? Honestly, isn’t that right! Huh! Isn’t it!!”
“Ah, that’s right! I thought I’d hit the jackpot being able to do it with an incredible alpha woman like Noona! Are you happy now? If you keep acting like this, I’m seriously going to target Noona. Can I seriously make Jia-noona my woman?”
“Kuh?!”
“See! You don’t like that either, do you! Stop saying weird things and—”
“I leaked... a little...”
“You crazy s—!”
Ji-wook, who never imagined he’d be this far gone, felt genuine contempt for Seunghyun, whose voice was vibrating in a sickening way. He wondered what had become of his past self, who had sworn to serve such a man for life.
Overwhelmed by resentment, anger, and the self-loathing that he might be the same level of human, Ji-wook clutched his head in agony. Especially since he now knew his own true desire to hold Jia.
Coveting another man’s woman—that was villainous enough on its own! His inner turmoil deepened.
While the two men were groaning for different reasons, the shower door opened, and the cause of their distress stepped out with an innocent face, knowing nothing.
“Seunghyun-ssi, call~♡ You haven’t hung up yet, right~? Hurry and switch... why are you crouching down like that?”
“I was just... doing some self-reflection... The call hasn’t ended—Nooona!!”
“So noisy~. The neighbors will complain.”
“I’m the one who should be complaining! At least cover up what needs to be covered!”
Jia had run out having only roughly wiped off the water, her naked body still glistening. Her breasts bounced as she hopped around like an excited child, the pink nipples at their tips flaunting their presence. Her smooth, hairless mound and the plump, pink-tinted lips of her sex were all exposed in their raw, naked glory.
Ji-wook raised his voice in protest, asking where he was supposed to look and demanding that she at least consider the person who had to see it.
“Quiet, just give me the phone and Ji-wook, go take your shower! Seunghyun-ssi’s break is almost over!”
“....”
She snatched the phone from Ji-wook’s hand, ignoring the man who was standing there with his mouth agape in disbelief, and brought it to her ear with a face full of happy smiles.
“Sorry, Seunghyun-ssi~! Did you wait long~? Do you have time?”
“I’m fine... I still have plenty of time...”
“Why? Your voice is trembling. Are you hurt?!”
“I’m not hurt, but... well... I leaked... a little...”
“Leaked?”
Because of what Ji-wook had said, he’d wet himself. At Seunghyun’s honest confession, she stared blankly for a moment before—
“Puhaha!! Ah~hahahaha!! Haha, kuh-up! Keck! Cough! Cough! Aha! Ahahaha! Aha! Cough! Ahahahaha!”
She burst into a fit of laughter, as if her funny bone had been properly tickled.
“Leaked~?! Ahahaha! Did you really leak because of that?! What am I going to do with you~♡ Ahahahaha!”
“Ugh... aren’t you laughing too much...? That’s mean...”
“You’re the one who made me laugh, Seunghyun-ssi, so don’t call me mean~!”
“Ugh...”
“To ejaculate just from imagining your younger brother-in-law declaring he’ll NTR you, kuh-up! Haa, Seunghyun-ssi, have you become... a premature ejaculator, puh-heuk, haa, a premature ejaculator~?”
“Premature... kuh...!”
Even if he wanted to refute it, he couldn’t open his mouth. Refuting it wouldn’t make the sticky mess currently occupying his pants disappear.
As she heard his groans—the sounds of a man who had lost his tongue—she thought to herself, *So cute!*, her lips curling into a wide smile.
Imagining her husband on the other end of the line, blushing in embarrassment and letting out groans like a child who had made a shameful mistake, she brought her hand to her own throbbing crotch.
The sensation of warm, slippery liquid clinging to her fingers. She was certain this wasn’t just because she’d run out without drying off after her shower.
It had started to overflow, enough to run down her thighs.
Ah~, I’m aroused.
Her husband had ejaculated because he couldn’t control his excitement, and she found that so adorable; the fact that the excitement was her fault made her head spin, her mind turning white with dizziness.
Before she knew it, her fingers had burrowed into the crevice of her sex, which was soaked in arousal. Every time she stirred the flushed pink flesh between her plump labia, the sweet sound of wetness echoed: *squelch, squelch.*
“Ha-ang~♡ So that’s how much you want to see me getting NTR’d, ugh♡? Hmmm♡”
“Ugh! I, I want to see it!”
“What do you want to see~? My husband? Haa♡ If you don’t tell me, I don’t know~?”
“I want to see Jia... with a cock... getting NTR’d by another man’s real NTR cock, gasping in pleasure while reaching the peak of depravity! Ugh-heut?!”
“Seunghyun-ssi?! What’s wrong?”
“Hoo, hoo... I... I ejaculated again...”
“~~~?♡!♡”
Pshhh! She let out a vulgar sound as she sprayed a grand amount of fluid. *What am I really going to do with you~♡* To ejaculate just from the imagination of his wife being NTR’d!
She should be angry at how absurd it was, she should be disappointed that he was like this, but she couldn’t stop her fingers. Because Seunghyun had been aroused by her, because he had ejaculated, she drove her sex—now sensitive to the point of climax—even harder, as if to savor and brand this pleasure into her mind.
“Ha-eut♡ Haa♡ If Seunghyun-ssi is looking forward to it that much, I have to respond, right~?”
“Jia?”
“Yesterday was my hands, so I was going to use only my mouth today... but fufu, I’ve changed my mind. I’m going to do something even more incredible today.”
“In, incredible?! Incredible, you say,”
“Come to think of it, Seunghyun-ssi, you’re busy today, right? The fact that you’re out at this hour means you can’t check on what’s happening at home, no matter what~?”
“...?!”
“You can’t see what Ji-wook and I are doing, ah! And you can’t even watch the oral video we just filmed until you’re done with work, right? Just as you asked, Seunghyun-ssi, the video was filmed perfectly from Ji-wook’s first-person perspective,”
“Ugh! Haa!”
“You can’t watch live as your beloved wife, whom you wanted to see so badly, gasps under a real NTR giant’s cock~, how sad is that~?”
“Jia, Jia...!”
“Don’t worry, Seunghyun-ssi. Even if you can’t watch it live, I’ll record a video that will satisfy you completely♡ You have to look forward to it a lot~♡”
“Ah, no... I’m leaking, leaking again, kuh-eut, Jia...!”
“~♡ ~~♡♡”
Why is he so cute! To think he would react so adorably to every single word she said! She felt like she wouldn’t be able to hold back herself, and she pressed down hard on her clitoris, which was already in the middle of a climax, shivering and spreading her legs like a crab in the face of overwhelming pleasure.
But as if that weren’t enough, the throbbing deep in her lower abdomen grew even more intense.
Should I just go to where my husband is~?
She pondered it for a moment, but she hadn’t forgotten that there was a way to make her husband even more excited right beside her.
“Fufu....”
“...?!”
As her gaze turned toward him, Ji-wook flinched in surprise and hunched his shoulders. To his eyes, they were both clearly insane: Seunghyun-hyung, who ejaculated while talking about NTR, and Jia, who started masturbating while listening to her husband’s moans of climax.
But contrary to his mind, his own member was unable to control its excitement, standing tall and proud in all its 30cm glory.
He made excuses to himself: how could he not react when an attractive female was spreading her legs like a crab right in front of him, digging into her own sex?
“It’s about time, isn’t it? People will talk if you’re away for too long.”
“Haa, haa... y-yeah, that’s right! I need time to clean up too... Sorry, I have to go right away!”
“Don’t overdo it~. Be careful not to get sick~.”
“Yeah. I’ll do my best.”
“Oh, that’s right, Seunghyun-ssi.”
“Huh?”
“I’m going on a date with Ji-wook tomorrow.”
“A date?!”
“Fufu, what will your beloved wife do behind her husband’s back in a place without cameras~? Especially alone with the NTR guy she spent all night sucking and licking,”
“What?! That!”
“I’ll call you again~. Love you~♡”
“I love you too, no, Jia...! That...!”
The call cut off just like that. No matter how loudly he called out for her, there was no answer.
What did she mean by something incredible? What on earth was she planning to do?
As a thousand different delusions filled his mind, he paced back and forth, unable to sit still due to anxiety, fear, and excitement.
He had to go back to work immediately... but he wanted to see what Jia would do with Ji-wook...!
Unable to decide between duty and desire, he stared down at the darkened smartphone until a third party’s voice brought him back to reality.
“Seunghyun-ssi? Are you okay? I heard you sounding like you were in pain...”
“...Ain... ssi...”