Scumbag Husband, Scumbag Dad - 2
"Whoa... this guy is a complete idiot. Or are those people just that good?"
Lee Naye and Eunsol barging in like it was their own room meant it took quite a while to get through all the materials.
A large-scale operation that had run from before the semester even started all the way through May 31st just a few days ago.
Geum Gangsan had handled the recruitment. How many actors had been brought in, I had no idea. But I knew the rough scenario.
A woman in her early-to-mid twenties with a pretty face and a killer body had approached Kim Jinsu and built a secret lover relationship with him.
One of the foreign cars parked at the Seongbuk-dong estate had been thrown into the operation as well.
A foreign car worth hundreds of millions of won, luxury brands that changed every day, and on top of that, lethal skills in bed.
Kim Jinsu, who had been living by catering to the whims of a woman nearly six years older and already staring down fifty, fell hard and fast for a young woman with money.
Naturally, he started fishing for her family background and occupation—probing to see just how much of a mark she was.
But the woman only added to her mysterious allure by saying she still couldn't talk about her family, and instead told him about the business she was running.
Of course, it was all a carefully designed fake enterprise.
After that, other actors connected to the business were rotated in on a regular schedule. Their bold spending and displays of wealth gradually dismantled Kim Jinsu's wariness.
Then one day, Kim Jinsu himself volunteered that he wanted to invest.
But the woman and the actors refused the offer.
Instead they met even more frequently, dangling returns of several hundred percent and talking about how once the company went public it would be worth hundreds of billions, stoking Kim Jinsu's impatience until he was climbing the walls.
Until a person could end up like this.
Even though they told him not to, Kim Jinsu insisted on investing and actually showed up a week later with two billion won.
Slush funds he'd secretly set aside while serving as a director at his mistress's company, money he'd saved over the years, and even loans taken out against every asset under his name.
Those loans included private loanshark money as well.
The actors who had been brought in supposedly wouldn't set foot in Korea for several years. Between recruitment fees and their cut of the scam money, each of them had walked away with hundreds of millions. They'd probably head to some resort and take a multi-year vacation.
Having lost his money, lost his woman, and landed himself under a mountain of debt, Kim Jinsu clung even more obsessively to his mistress, Cho Seonyeong.
But the materials Go Ginam had sent me reached Cho Seonyeong as well.
Honestly, I thought she'd send him to prison for embezzling company funds, but apparently the woman named Cho Seonyeong decided not to press charges—calling it one last act of consideration for the man she had once loved.
She did, however, kick him out of both the house and the company, and took back every valuable thing she had ever given him.
"By now he's probably under some Han River bridge or hanging around Seoul Station."
I pulled the USB from the computer and the earphones from my ears and sat there thinking for a moment.
Should I show this to Yun Jiyeon or not.
Part of me wanted to show her just so she could feel some satisfaction, but I didn't particularly want her knowing what I'd done.
And knowing Yun Jiyeon, she might even end up pitying that piece of trash.
"Yeah. This stays a secret."
I decided this was a secret I would take to my grave, then headed downstairs for a meal.
Dinner wasn't supposed to be provided, but those rules had long since disappeared.
"What's for dinner tonight~?"
"Come down carefully! What if you fall..."
"Why? Worried I'll hurt my back?"
"N-not your back! I'm just worried you'll get hurt in general!"
"I'm kidding~"
"You're so mean, honestly..."
"So how about today?"
"How about what?"
"Naye and Sol both said they'd be late, and Sua still has a while before she gets home. Right now it's just the two of us in the house."
"......"
Yun Jiyeon narrowed her eyes and stared straight at me.
It was practically a glare.
"What?"
"I told you clearly, didn't I? Not in the house."
"Then want to go to a motel? Ah, a motel's a bit much, so let's do a hotel. We can drink wine while we're at it..."
"Sunwoo."
"Shall we head out?"
"Sua will be home soon. I still have to prepare dinner."
"......"
Ever since that day that had stretched from Yun Jiyeon to Eunsol and then to Lee Naye, the atmosphere had shifted somehow.
There wasn't even a tiny opening. Pressing my ear to her door at night, I couldn't hear any sounds of her touching herself either.
Locking the door so I couldn't even go in was the bare minimum.
"Are you mad..?"
"No. If I say I don't want to, what am I supposed to do about it."
"I-it's not that I don't want to... It's just that this is the space Sua and I live in together... Doing that kind of thing with you again feels a little... That's why...."
"So let's go to a hotel."
"I have to make Sua's dinner, I told you."
"If she's hungry she can just boil some cup ramen."
"What kind of mother in this world feeds her daughter cup ramen after she's been working hard all day? That is absolutely not happening."
"......"
"Looking at me like that won't change anything. Hnn!! S-Sunwoo!!"
I grabbed Yun Jiyeon's ass as she turned away.
I slid my left arm under her chest from behind and pulled her into a hug.
I was a little annoyed. And a little angry too.
I'd invested a full billion won to get revenge for her, and this was how she treated me?
Of course she didn't know that, but the irritation still rose up whether I wanted it to or not.
Especially with the things she'd said to me back then.
"For a masturbation toy, you sure have a lot of things you won't do."
"Sunwoo... nngh..! Here.. Sua might... haaang!!"
"Yeah. This is her personal seat."
"N-no..! Sunwoo..!! Hnnngh!!"
I sat down in the chair Kim Sua sat in every day to eat.
Yun Jiyeon, still held in my arms, naturally settled onto my lap, and in that position I hiked up her long skirt that reached her ankles and slipped my hand into her panties.
Squelch—
The inside of her panties was soaked.
She kept saying no with her mouth, but had she been waiting for this deep down?
"You're this wet and you still said no?"
"P-please.. nngh!! R-rather... let's go to the room... Sunwoo... haaugh!!!"
The moment my fingers pushed into her pussy, she tipped her head back as if resting it on my shoulder.
I turned her face and claimed her lips while roughly finger-fucking her with my middle and ring fingers buried inside.
Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!!
She was so wet that every time my palm slapped against her sex, the wet sounds filled the entire kitchen.
"Haaah!! Hwaaah!! Hnngh..!! Nngh..!!!! S-Sunwoo..! Stop..! Stooop....!! Please..! No more..! No more.... Haaaaaaaaah..!!!!!!"
Her legs, which had been hanging toward the floor, lifted as her body arched like a bow and pressed back against me.
And then...
Fsssssh—
Clear love juices sprayed out like a fountain.
"Haaaaah..!! Haaaaah..! Haaaaah..!!"
Holding her trembling belly as she let out shuddering breaths and twitched intermittently, I stood up.
I lifted Yun Jiyeon, who hung limp from my arms like wet laundry, and laid her out on the dining table.
"Haaa... haaa... haaa..."
This, too, was a spectacular sight.
One arm covered her eyes while the rest of her limbs dangled off the edge of the table.
Her long skirt had been shoved up over her hips and was bunched beneath her back, and the juices flowing from her pussy formed a little pool at the edge of the table before dripping down drop by drop.
A married woman so young and beautiful you could believe she was still in her mid-to-late twenties had climaxed on my hand and now lay sprawled out, gasping for breath.
Thud—
I kicked my pants and underwear off the floor behind me and lined the head of my cock up with Yun Jiyeon's pussy.
"I'm putting it in. On the table your daughter eats at every day."
"......"
She still had her arm over her eyes and wouldn't look at me.
So I just pushed in.
Schlick—
"Haaaaaaaaah..!!!!!"
I grabbed the thighs of Yun Jiyeon as she gasped and bucked, and started rolling my hips.
Squelch!!! Squelch!!! Squelch!!! Squelch!!! Squelch!!!
The wet sounds, even louder than when I'd used my hand, filled not just the kitchen but the living room as well.
"Haang!! Hwaang!! Aaang!!"
"Still hate it?!"
"Nngh!! Mmph..!! Mph..!!"
She bit down hard on her lower lip, holding back her moans.
I pressed down on her thighs that were pinned from her lower belly all the way to her chest and leaned over the table.
Then I pulled away the arm covering her eyes.
"Mph..! Mmph..! Mph..!!"
The faint tears gathering in her eyes and the lips clenched tight to hold in her moans only made her face look more pitiful.
I grabbed her face, pressed my fingers into both cheeks, and forced her mouth open.
"Mmph!!"
I covered her open mouth, shoved my tongue inside, and pounded her pussy even harder with my cock.
"Hnn!! Schluup..! Haang!! Schlp..! Schluup...!!"
I didn't even need to lead the kiss.
Between the moans she kept letting out, Yun Jiyeon sucked on my tongue of her own accord.
What was Yun Jiyeon feeling right now, being taken on the table her daughter ate at every day by a man only five years older than that daughter—not even her husband?
I didn't really know, but on the flip side, the sense of corruption rising in me as I took a woman like that sent a thrill down my spine.
"Ugh..!!"
"Haaaaaaaaah...!!!!"
Wow... I came ridiculously fast.
Throb!! Throb!! Throb!!
The cum pouring out filled Yun Jiyeon's pussy to the brim.
There was a chance of pregnancy, so I should have pulled out right away, but I didn't want to.
I wanted to savor this feeling a little longer.
With my cock still buried inside her, still twitching out the last of my load, I sucked on the smooth, exposed line of her throat as her chin tipped up.
"Hah.. hah.. that felt good... What about you, Auntie..?"
"......"
"D-did you hate it..?"
"....I don't know... It was just bad... You were really mean today..."
So she hadn't hated it.
Yun Jiyeon, who had been staring up at my face right above her after I pulled her chin down, wrapped both arms around my neck and kissed me.
I naturally kissed her back, and the two of us shared the afterglow of that climax together.
Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~
The doorbell?
There was no one who would ring the doorbell before coming into this house...
"......"
"......"
Yun Jiyeon and I, still staring at each other with our lips parted, both sat up at the same time without either of us needing to say a word.
Yun Jiyeon pulled on the panties she'd found on the floor without even wiping away the juices and the cum filling her pussy, and I pulled my underwear and pants back on just as I was.
"H-help me wipe this up a little!"
"Maybe I should just go out myself..."
"It could be a neighbor."
"Ah..."
Yun Jiyeon hurriedly left the kitchen, fixed her hair for a moment in front of the mirror hanging on the entryway wall, and went outside. In the meantime I wiped the juices soaking the floor and the table.
"Why isn't she coming back in..?"
I was so sticky I wanted to wash up and change my underwear and pants as soon as possible, but Yun Jiyeon still hadn't come back in even after quite some time.
Worried that something troublesome might have come up, I went outside.
"Auntie, what's goi—"
"D-don't come out!!"
"Auntie..."
"Go back inside right now! Sunwoo!!!"
"......"
She was practically screaming.
What the hell was going on?
Instead of turning back, I turned my head.
Someone was pushing past Yun Jiyeon and coming in through the front gate.
"Wh-where do you think you're going!!"
"I'm coming into my own house, what of it?"
"How is this your house!!!"
"It is my house. Thanks to you still not divorcing me. Let's live together again~ Just like old times."
Haa... crazy...
That bastard came here?