The Chaste Wife Can Take Two in One Hole (2)
Because the Bliss Paste had become the very foundation that justified her own lewd acts, Jong Yak-hui found herself secretly hoping Dang Dupae would use it on her.
She simply could not forget the overwhelming pleasure the Bliss Paste delivered — and she never had to take responsibility for that pleasure. She could excuse herself by saying it was all because of the paste, granting herself a full pardon while still insisting she remained the chaste Second Matriarch.
— Thrust-thrust— squelch-squelch— smack-smack— slap-slap—
"Hah... hah...! Aaah, it feels so good. Nngh... nngh!"
"Haa, does my cock feel that good to you?"
"Aaah, the Hall Master's cock feels so good."
Haa, haa... this pleasure, and the fact that I'm saying these things out loud — it's all because the Bliss Paste has set my head on fire.
Once the Bliss Paste took effect, Jong Yak-hui no longer had to force herself to hold back her pleasure or suppress her obscenity. She could be honest with her feelings without guilt. After all, none of it was because her will was weak — it could all be justified as the paste's doing.
"Then you should say, 'Please fuck me hard, darling.'"
"Haa, haa... please fuck me hard, darling."
"Haha. It seems the Second Matriarch has completely become one of us. Does my cock truly feel that good?"
— Thrust-thrust— squelch-squelch— smack-smack— slap-slap—
"Hah... hah! Nngh... nngh...! I-it feels good. I love the Hall Master's cock. Hic... hic!"
Haa, haa... even calling Dang Dupae "darling" is because of the Bliss Paste. That's why I called him that last time, too.
The pleasure exploding through every inch of Jong Yak-hui's body was driving her out of her mind.
— Thrust-thrust— squelch-squelch— smack-smack— slap-slap—
"Nngh... nngh...! Nnngh... nnngh...! Hnnaaah!"
With every thrust of Dang Dupae's cock, Jong Yak-hui moaned as if she were on the verge of tears.
Leaning entirely on the power of the Bliss Paste, she had cast aside every moral obligation and was simply enjoying herself with Dang Dupae.
— Smooch— slurp— sluuurp—
"Haa, haa...! Nnngh! Aaaah, it feels so good."
She no longer refused him even when he kissed her. Instead she sucked on his lips, sucked on his tongue, and drowned in the fierce pleasure of it.
There was no trace left of the chaste wife who had once rejected Dang Dupae's mouth.
— Sluuurp— slurp— suuuck— suck—
"Hah... hah...! Hooo... hoo!"
Jong Yak-hui shared herself with Dang Dupae, her face radiant with pure rapture.
"Hnn, watching the Second Matriarch get that worked up makes it hard to wait for my turn."
"Just take turns thrusting into her."
"Hmm. I've got a better idea than that."
"What idea?"
"First, let's get into a position where we can switch off."
"Fine."
Still holding Jong Yak-hui, Dang Dupae rolled them over so that she ended up straddling him from above.
Haa, haa... so now Dang Dupyeong and he are going to take turns putting it in.
Jong Yak-hui instinctively knew the two of them meant to alternate thrusting into her.
But her intuition was wrong.
"Brother, the Second Matriarch is a woman who's already given birth, isn't she?"
"That's right."
"A woman's cunt that can push out a child that size has excellent elasticity."
"What are you getting at, little brother?"
"I'm saying there's no reason we have to take turns."
"Then?"
"Couldn't we both put it in at the same time?"
"At the same time? Stuff two cocks into the Second Matriarch's cunt at once?"
"It's a cunt that's already birthed a child. Two men's cocks are tiny by comparison."
"Ohh. That does sound entertaining. Let's give it a try."
Dang Dupae smiled with genuine interest at his brother's suggestion.
Meanwhile, even through the scorching bliss that had swallowed her, Jong Yak-hui briefly clawed back a scrap of reason.
W-what... did that bastard Dang Dupyeong just say? Put it in at the same time? Two cocks in one cunt?
Her head was burning and her entire body was hypersensitive, every nerve tuned to sexual pleasure — but her ears still worked, and enough reason remained to think.
Jong Yak-hui immediately shook her head.
"Hah... hah... n-no. Two cocks in one cunt? It'll tear me apart."
"Don't be so dramatic, Second Matriarch. You've already birthed a child. You think two measly cocks are going to tear that cunt?"
"It'll hurt."
"Compared to the pain of childbirth? It won't hurt — it'll feel good. Twice the cock means twice the stuffed-full pleasure. Haha. You can look forward to it."
"Nnngh... n-no. Don't put it in. Don't push it in."
"Haha. Otherwise it'll take forever, won't it? If we put them in together, we satisfy two men at once. Shorter session, better for everyone."
"Aaah, no. This isn't right."
"Heh heh. In it goes."
— Sliiide—
"Hnnngh...! N-no...! Two of them... it's too much..."
As Dang Dupyeong began to push his cock in, Jong Yak-hui felt a second shaft forcing its way into her already-filled passage.
What currently occupied her cunt was the cock of Dang Dupae, Head of the Medicine and Poison Hall.
And now, prying open that tightly packed entrance, she could feel another cockhead nosing its way inside.
Under the influence of the Bliss Paste, Jong Yak-hui's five senses were razor-sharp; the slightest movement, the lightest touch, sent violent waves of pleasure and sensation crashing through her.
She felt every millimeter of Dang Dupyeong's cock as it gradually forced her entrance wider and drove inward.
"Hmm. As expected, the first time isn't easy. But if I just push hard enough, there's no way it won't go in."
— Shove— squelch— pop—
"Hiiiek...! I-it's going in. The Deputy Hall Master's cock is going in..."
"Hahaha. Seeing the tip of the head slip inside proves it's possible. A little more force and the whole thing will go."
Dang Dupyeong bore down, and with a wet pop his cockhead sank into Jong Yak-hui's entrance.
Once the head was in, he smiled and pushed harder.
— Shove— grind—
"Hiiiek...! Aaaah, th-this is...? This is the Deputy Hall Master's cock... Haaah!"
Jong Yak-hui felt it with perfect clarity.
Dang Dupyeong's cock driving into her cunt was vivid beyond belief.
The thick shaft bored through her entrance and advanced without hesitation.
It was wedging itself between Dang Dupae's cock — which already filled her completely — and the walls of her passage, forcing its way deeper.
— Grrrk— grrrk—
Aaah, it's scraping my walls. I can feel every bit of Dang Dupyeong's cock shoving into that narrow gap and scraping along my walls. I've never felt anything like this. To actually feel my walls being scraped... Aaah, it's incredible! Hah... hah!
She could feel it. Dang Dupyeong's hard cock raking across the folds of her inner walls as it burrowed deeper.
The cock she had thought already filled her completely was now spreading her open from top to bottom as Dang Dupyeong's shaft forced its way in.
Her cunt stretched upward, creating space, and into that newly opened gap Dang Dupyeong's cock advanced.
Every time it expanded her walls and pushed forward, she felt the folds of her passage being scraped one after another in perfect sequence.
It was a sensation she had never experienced in her life.
That vivid feeling of her walls being scraped forced Jong Yak-hui to throw her head back and shudder.
"Haaah...! Aaaaang! Nngggh...!"
Hah... hah... pleasure from feeling every single fold of my walls being scraped one by one. This is an insane kind of pleasure.
Was it the Bliss Paste?
The texture of every minute fold inside her cunt, scraped in turn by Dang Dupyeong's advancing cock, registered with impossible clarity.
In her mind she could practically see the entire process of his cock forcing its way in.
It was pleasure she had never known before.
Not once in all her nights with her husband had she felt anything like this new sensation — and it delivered to Jong Yak-hui a form of ecstasy beyond anything words could describe.
— Shove— griiind—
"Haaah...! I-it's incredible! M-my cunt is completely full... Hiiiek!"
Aaaah, this can't be real. My cunt was already stuffed full with Dang Dupae's cock. And now another one is pushing in and filling me all over again. Aaah, two cocks packing my cunt completely full... I can't believe it.
Jong Yak-hui — two cocks in one cunt for the first time in her life!
Something almost impossible to believe was happening.
Two men's cocks filling her cunt at once.
For Jong Yak-hui, who had lived looking only at her husband, it was something she could never even have dreamed of.
A woman who had never once imagined coupling with any man but her husband had already been shocked enough taking two cocks in turn — and now she was taking both of them inside a single hole at the same time.
That a virtuous wife like her had shared herself with men who were not her husband had been shocking enough. That she had taken not one but two of them back-to-back had been even more so.
But the shock she felt now surpassed all of that.
Aaah, I can't believe it. The fact that there are two cocks inside my cunt right now. That my cunt is handling two cocks at once? It's too unreal. It feels like a dream.
The reality was so unbelievable that Jong Yak-hui almost felt as if this very moment could not be real.
If it were a dream, it would make sense.
With half her reason already dissolved by the Bliss Paste, she felt as though she were floating in some unfamiliar space.
"Haha. It's all the way in. Hah, hah... it's killing me. The squeeze is so much stronger than with just one. The pressure is no joke."
"Haha. You're right. The Second Matriarch's cunt is clamping down even harder."
Their words were true.
— Twitch-twitch— clench-clench— squeeze-squeeze—
The instant Dang Dupyeong's cock finished forcing its way in and packed her completely full, Jong Yak-hui's startled cunt went into violent convulsions.
Two cocks in one hole!
Something almost impossible to believe was unfolding inside the Dang Family estate.