Reclaiming My Wanton Wife - Part 3
The second photo captured my wife and her host-buddy partner locked in a deep kiss. The partner's tongue was just visible, slipping between my wife's lips in a teasing glimpse. Her hand rested on his lower body, fingers gripping the thick, swollen outline of his cock through his pants.
From the third photo onward, the shots showed the full atmosphere of the room. A table dominated the center, with Hyeon on the left and Hyejeong on the right, while my wife and Minhee sat together in the middle. The women sat freely, lost in passionate skinship with their handsome partners. Hyeon’s top was pulled down so low that her massive cow-like breasts were almost fully exposed. Her partner crushed the massively inflated E-cup mounds with rough hands.
Hyejeong had her partner’s knee between her thighs, legs wrapped around him. Her mini-skirt was hiked all the way up to her waist. His pants had slipped down to his hips, and it was clear his cock was buried deep between her perfect ass cheeks, trapped like a sausage in bread.
The overall vibe of the party was clearly enjoying itself. The players danced with abs on display and hips swaying, while the women clapped and laughed in delight. Several men carried women for push-ups or lifted them into the air, playing games and taking the punishments they deserved. As each photo was flipped, the clothes of both men and women came off more and more. It looked like a clothing-removal punishment was also in store.
Among the women who were gradually losing their clothes, my own wife had already peeled her top away. In the final shots, most of the men were left only in trunks, and the women were down to almost nothing but their underwear.
Of course Hyeon had already climbed onto her partner’s lap and was riding him like a rodeo, wildly shaking her arms while pounding her hips with energetic force. Hyejeong, ass lifted high in the air, presented herself as a bitch in heat, backing herself onto her partner.
And then came the final photo…
My wife was still seated on the sofa. Instead of her face, the man’s bare ass filled the frame. Her partner had climbed onto the sofa, mounted her in reverse, and was fucking her mouth with his cock.
Below the man’s ass, the hairy pucker of his thick cock was visibly twitching. Beneath that, his rock-hard erection stretched long and thick, ending with my wife’s chin around the base of his shaft, lips stretched wide.
From the way my wife’s arms wrapped tightly around her partner’s ass and thighs, it was obvious she was enjoying every second of this.
That was the last photo. Just as I had expected, my wife had finally been able to enjoy a long-overdue night out on the town. That meant there was no telling how soon she would open her body to another man again.
Once I finished looking through the photos, my hand had already returned to my cock, which was throbbing harder than ever. Curious about the current situation, I sent Minhee a message.
『Are you still at the host club?』
The reply didn’t come through as a chat notification, but ten minutes later my phone rang.
“Hello?”
『Taemin? Yeah, it’s me. Yeonju is pretty drunk right now, so I’m sending her home in a taxi. Can you meet her at the apartment entrance?』
“Eh? Yeonju’s really drunk? Where are you guys?”
『Gangnam.』
“Got it. I’ll head down.”
*Tap.*
Minhee had said she would have the taxi take Yeonju home. Through the call, the noisy voices of Hyeon and Hyejeong shouting about drinking more rounds kept coming through. It sounded like everyone except Minhee was completely passed out.
The distance from Gangnam to here was about thirty minutes, but the moment I hung up I took the elevator down and waited at the entrance of the apartment complex. Around the thirty-minute mark, a taxi pulled into the gate.
*Creak.*
The taxi stopped and someone got out. The man who stepped out was clearly built like a tank. I had assumed it was Yeonju, but then Minhee stepped out from the driver’s side, saw me, and waved cheerfully.
“What’s going on? Where’s Yeonju?”
“Yeah, just a second.”
Minhee opened the rear door of the taxi. The man who had gotten out earlier reached inside, and after a moment of grunting he dragged out a woman who was completely limp. It was my wife, Yeonju.
The man lifted my wife in his strong arms and forced her upright. I felt a sharp twist in my gut and slowly walked over to take her from him.
This couldn’t be real! Up close, the man who had carried out my wife was none other than the host-buddy partner I had seen in Minhee’s photos. Just moments ago he had been fucking my wife’s mouth and shaking his hips on the sofa.
The man handed my wife over to me, gave a small bow, and flashed an awkward smile. I returned a simple nod.
“Taemin, we’ll be heading out. Go inside and rest.”
“Yeah. You too, take care.”
*Vroom.*
Minhee and the man climbed back into the taxi and drove off without another word. I carried Yeonju back home.
*Ding.*
『Are you home safe?』
Just as I laid the passed-out Yeonju on the bed, a message came from Minhee.
『Yeah, we’re home. But what happened? Where are the others? And that guy… was he Yeonju’s partner? Why did you bring him here too?』
With so many questions in my head, I asked the ones that mattered.
『The others are probably fucking their partners right now. I brought Yeonju’s partner because I thought you’d want to see him yourself. But this friend also wanted to meet the husband who has such a sexy wife.』
“Me? Why does he want to see me?”
『It seems Yeonju really caught his eye. He wanted to meet the husband who can handle a wife like that. Oh, right. Yeonju is probably really horny right now. If we start now, she’ll probably jump up.』
I read Minhee’s message and lifted the hem of my wife’s skirt with one hand. The center of her pantyhose was torn wide open. The underwear that should have been covering her pussy was pulled into a thin strip and disappeared between her labia. Her entire crotch was soaked and dripping wet.
“Uuuuunnn~~~~”
I stroked her pussy with my palm and Yeonju moaned, even in her drunken state. Exactly as Minhee said, her pussy had become so sensitive that it reacted even unconsciously.
『Why is Yeonju so sensitive like this?』
『Because the partner’s hand kept sliding up under her skirt inside the taxi, lol. Did you check inside too?』
Inside? No way…
I pulled the panties that had slipped between my wife’s lips and set them aside. I spread her pussy open with my fingers. The sharp scent of night-blooming jasmine suddenly filled the air. White fluid clung thickly inside my wife’s pussy.
「……You did it?」
『Yeonju’s partner was in a hurry to fuck her before sending her home. Don’t worry, he didn’t cum inside. And because Yeonju is drunk and wants to go for a second round, I sent her home so I could wait for my wife. Did I do good? What about you? How did you feel when you saw the man who was fucking your wife earlier?』
When Minhee asked, a flood of thoughts rushed through my mind. Among them, the image of Yeonju’s partner flashing that cheeky smile at me a moment ago sent a strange thrill through my body.
“Hmm… It wasn’t bad at all. But what about you? Are you going to the motel too?”
“W-well… since I just sent Yeonju home, I should take responsibility for Yeonju’s partner, right?”
“You… really think you have to do that?”
“Huhuhu~ Why? Do you not like me fucking Yeonju’s partner? Then I won’t do it?”
Actually, it didn’t matter who Minhee fucked. But the moment she said it was Yeonju’s partner, an oddly wicked feeling washed over me. The thought of the cock that had pierced my wife’s pussy now piercing my sex partner’s made it even more intense.
And then… a single thought flashed across my mind.
“No way. Actually, I want you to do it. I want to know how the feeling is different from when I do it.”
“Hahaha~ Are you curious how Yeonju felt? Then should I tell you how hot it is tonight with this ‘friend’ compared to how it felt with you?”
“Hahaha~ You’re sharp as ever. Just do your best to enjoy it as much as possible.”
“Hahaha~ I can’t stop you. Okay. Have a good time yourself.”
The insane thought that had just crossed my mind was perfect. If this plan succeeded, turning my wife back into the old sexy version of herself would be easy. And more importantly, she would willingly become the woman I desired.
Feeling excited, I set the phone down and stared at Yeonju, who was now sleeping with her skirt hiked up, black pubic hair exposed. I stripped off my clothes.
My cock had already risen up hard, imagining the success of my plan. Naked, I slowly approached my wife.
My sleeping Yeonju, breathing softly. My wife who is hiding another man’s cum between her legs… I, consumed by unbearable lust, tore the stockings her host-buddy partner had ripped even larger. I spread open my wife’s sexy thighs in the torn black pantyhose.