My Wife's Voyeurism_01
“Arms straight up!”
“Yes!”
I knelt, thrusting both arms skyward as I took my punishment. Yeonju had wrapped herself in a bath towel and gripped the handle of the disinfectant brush, having fully prepared herself to strike me at any moment.
“Sk~ sk~ sk~”
From a single glance, it was obvious that Yeonju was boiling with fury. The terrifying face she turned toward me—eyes flashing as she gnashed her teeth—had never appeared in all the time we had been together.
Moreover, having shown myself in such a pathetic state, I could not even lift my head out of shame.
“Who told you to do such a rotten thing?! Did I raise you that way? Aigoo~ If my mom found out, she’d die laughing. Right?”
The “auntie” in her words was none other than our mother.
“You really can’t be helped. You need to be corrected from the very beginning so you stop this nonsense!”
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Without a clue what she intended, Yeonju picked up the phone and called someone right in front of me.
Click—
“Hello?”
A very familiar woman’s voice came from the receiver.
“Hello? This is me, Auntie.”
Whoa! Damn, it was our mom!
“Mother~ It’s our Yeonju? It’s been so long~ How have you been? Are you and Taemin getting along well?”
Mom’s bright and cheerful voice echoed from Yeonju’s phone, sending a cold shiver down my spine.
“Sniff~ Auntie~ It’s… Taemin… sniff~”
“Mother? You sound like you’re crying. What happened? Did Taemin get into some kind of accident?”
“That’s… I was taking a shower… and…”
Whoa!
In the crisis moment, I shot up from my knees, snatching the phone from Yeonju in one swift motion.
“Ha ha ha~ Mom, it’s nothing. Yeonju was just messing around. We’re getting along really well. I’ll call you later. Bye.”
“Hey, what the hell…?”
Click—
Without hesitation, I hung up the call.
“Haa~ Fuck, I almost got killed.”
I had literally been holding my breath for ten years. If Mom had found out what I had been doing, my legs would have given out long ago.
“What the hell are you doing?”
Yeonju glared at me with a vicious, poisonous gaze. The face that had been pretending to cry moments ago was now terrifying. Instinctively, I dropped to my knees once more.
“I’m really sorry. But I only did it because I had a good reason. So, calm down. Let me speak first.”
Yeonju stared into my eyes for a moment, reached out, and tried to grab her phone back from my hand. But when I instinctively tucked it behind me, she sighed and sat on the sofa.
“Come here.”
I quickly jumped up and stood right in front of her.
“Talk.”
Yeonju crossed one leg over the other like a movie star, then casually lifted the other. My eyes wandered straight between her thighs. The sight of her intimate parts barely visible made me swallow hard.
“Actually… today at school, Seongtae said something weird.”
“Seongtae? Who’s that?”
“The friend I told you about. The one who said he’d fuck you…”
Yeonju thought for a second, then remembered as if she had forgotten.
“Ah~ him~ What did he say exactly?”
“So… he said he fucked you.”
“What? He said he did?”
“Yeah.”
“So?”
“I didn’t believe him for a second. We had rules, and Seongtae wasn’t among the men I had confirmed. Plus, I hate him, and you know that. There’s no way our good Yeonju would have met him.”
“Hyung~ That makes sense.”
Yeonju nodded, looking convinced by my words.
“Still, he showed me a photo of the two of you fucking.”
“A photo? Did you see it?”
“Yeah, I saw it. A girl with a body similar to mine was naked with Seongtae. I wasn’t sure, but he insisted it was you…”
“So… he was peeking at my naked body to check if that girl in the photo was really me?”
“… Yeah.”
The story ended, but Yeonju still glared at me with suspicion, while I stood there fidgeting, completely at a loss.
“Huh…!”
Yeonju suddenly burst out laughing.
“Huhuhu~ Kyahaha~↗”
Her loud, gleeful laughter startled me into suspicion. Why was I laughing at her?
“What’s so funny? Why are you laughing?”
“Huhuk~ So? How did you feel when you were caught peeking at my naked body? Did the girl in the photo look exactly like me?”
I felt something was wrong with my answer.
“Well… she looked kind of similar, but also not…”
“Ambiguous?”
“Yeah.”
“Why ambiguous?”
“What? Well… I mean…”
I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t admit I had secretly watched her indecent acts through photos and videos.
“Idiot!”
Yeonju must have thought I looked pathetic rolling my eyes.
“Think again. Was the girl you saw really me? Or did you ever even see my naked body properly in the first place? Is there any other woman you can think of besides me?”
Her words made me recall the naked girl from Seongtae’s phone. She had looked a bit plump at first glance, but now I remembered the beautiful figure with a curved waist and alluring hips… her large breasts and wide areolas were very similar to Yeonju’s, and that ass being fucked from behind was also painfully familiar. The flesh was a little more, but that ass was burned into my brain. No other woman came to mind.
“You… look like her?”
“Fuck off, you idiot!”
Smack!
Yeonju suddenly stood up and kicked me in the stomach.
“Ugh~”
I deliberately acted like I was dying, falling over pitifully. That way, I hoped I would get hit less.
“That girl was me! I wasn’t the one who fucked your friend that night! It was Haeyeon, you dumbass! You pushed her ass like that and didn’t even notice?! I moved her to another room because I didn’t like any of your friends. And I had confirmed it!”
!!!
Hearing Yeonju shout that way, I felt like I had wandered off in the vast universe and become lost. Then I slowly replayed that night’s memories.
That night… I had been brutally swallowed by her massive ass while she kept pounding, and I kept thinking of Haeyeon. She had been similar to Yeonju but with even more flesh… and breasts a little larger, with deep, wide brown areolas like chocolate pie and plump nipples.
No way…
Yeonju was right. When I slowly matched the ass in my memory with the one in Seongtae’s photo, they matched perfectly.
Damn it! Because Haeyeon’s ass had been burned into my brain, I had been fooled.
“Damn…”
“Hmph~ Now you get it?”
Yeonju smirked at my helpless face. I simply nodded silently.
“Idiot~ Tsk tsk tsk… Does that Seongtae bastard have delusions of grandeur? What crazy shit is he spreading around saying he fucked me? He’s totally a lunatic.”
Oh, right. Seongtae was a guy with ridiculous pride who would gamble his life over tiny bets. Since he couldn’t fuck Yeonju, he had lied to the others that he fucked her after fucking Haeyeon.
Yeonju snatched her phone from my hand and marched into her room.
Bang~
The door closed, but I remained frozen in place. I was too ashamed of myself for not properly recognizing the body of the woman I loved, and the humiliation of being caught peeping at the shower was more than I could bear.
I stood there motionless for who knows how long, and whenever Yeonju came out to drink milk or use the bathroom, she would click her tongue at me—tsk tsk tsk~—before heading back to her room.
I really wanted to hide in a mouse hole. If I had known this would happen, I would have bought a Jerry at home. Just thinking about how to face Yeonju in shame made my face burn.
But around midnight, Yeonju came out in her pajamas, grabbed my hand, and pulled me.
Grab~
“Come.”
She dragged me into her room, and I followed obediently.
“Lie down.”
Yeonju laid me on the bed, then lay down beside me.
“Huhuhu~”
Yeah… laugh. What else could I say?
Yeonju looked at me with a playful smile. I had given up and was just staring blankly at the ceiling.
Swipe~
Suddenly, Yeonju reached out and hugged me tightly.
“I want to be your pillow.”
When I looked at her in silence, she grabbed my arm herself and wrapped it around her neck.
Why is she acting like this? I suddenly felt uneasy at the way Yeonju, who had turned all affectionate and cutesy, was being strangely scary.
“Awww~ Why are you still so gloomy? You’ve been so shy lately. You have a pretty girlfriend now. Hehehe~”
Is she gifting me and giving me medicine…? What’s her game?
“The video you and Minhee sent… You looked so cute. Hihihi~”
I was already dying of shame, and her words only made me feel more embarrassed.
“Hey, man! Are you too shy over something as trivial as being caught peeping? If you were really my enemy, I wouldn’t have been angry. Ehehe~”
Huh… What is this? Is she training me right now?
“Taemin, you’re way sexier than I thought. Honestly, while watching that video, I was a little jealous of Minhee. I still haven’t found a man like you who’s as hot as our Taemin.”
“What? Hot… guy?”
“Whaaat? Do you think I’m saying something weird when I talk dirty? Actually, I’ve wanted to talk like this with you for a while now?”
“… But why today?”
“I figured it was okay now. Seeing the video Minhee gave you to Taemin made me feel like our Taemin has grown up…”
“So I’m still a kid. I’m your older brother.”
“Hehe~ Yeah. Taemin, you’re my older brother.”
As Yeonju nestled her face against my chest, her full breasts pressed close to me.