Caught by My Wife
In a place somewhere humid and dim, the glow from a purple-tinged monitor was the only light illuminating a figure.
On the screen, a video played: a woman and two men. Their relationship was a little unusual.
On the bed, a muscular man gripped the hair of a curvaceous woman and thrust his hips roughly.
Under the bed, a slender man knelt with his hands on his knees, watching the scene.
One more unusual detail: a thin metal cage hung from the slender man’s penis. A few droplets of moisture clung to the tip.
And the room filled with the sticky, wet sound of slapping flesh.
- Chzzik, chzzik…!
“Ah…”
Finally, Yu-jin finished and pulled out his earphones to tidy up.
But he didn’t get far. He had barely stepped away when his wife, Han Seo-hyun, slipped into the room, arms crossed, staring at him with cool eyes.
“Y-Yu-jin…!”
“……Husband. What are you doing?”
Startled, Yu-jin called out to Seo-hyun.
Usually so cheerful and loving toward him, she answered in a sharp, icy voice.
Yu-jin was at a loss for words.
Still, he had to cover his body first. Even with his hand and penis sticky with semen, he tried to pull up his pants.
In his haste, the trousers and underwear kept catching on his legs.
“Eek!”
Finally, Yu-jin collapsed helplessly at Seo-hyun’s feet.
His eyes fixed on her beautiful feet. Slowly, he raised his head and looked up.
Normally… the moment he fell, Seo-hyun would have rushed to help him up, asking if he was okay and if anything was hurt.
Yet now she stood with arms crossed, looking down coldly.
Under that cold gaze, Yu-jin unexpectedly felt himself hardening again.
Even as he did, the monitor continued playing the video without any shame.
***
In the living room, Seo-hyun sat on the sofa. In front of her knelt Yu-jin, fully dressed, still on his knees.
Her playful eyes had turned cold as she glared at him.
“Husband…”
“So… what were you doing?”
She already knew what he had been doing. She simply wanted to hear it from his own lips.
“My… my dick…”
“……”
The moment her husband uttered those words, anger surged through her.
Seo-hyun had never once thought of making her husband kneel before anyone else.
Yet three years into their marriage, her husband’s erection had grown weaker and weaker. She had become increasingly worried.
Could it be that my body no longer feels the same…? Do I lack the appeal he once saw in me?
At first she had joked, “It happens sometimes,” “You must be tired lately. Tomorrow I’ll prepare some restorative food.”
After that, she arranged a special dinner with eel, abalone, and other aphrodisiacs, and tried again that night.
But her husband’s penis remained soft.
So she had asked him through tears, “Maybe… I’m no longer appealing to you…?”
Her husband had been flustered, insisting it was never that, that the real problem was him.
In the end, he had held her until she fell asleep in his arms.
Afterward, she had gone to the dermatologist and even a skincare clinic. She had increased her yoga sessions more than ever. Still, her husband remained unchanged.
Looking in the mirror, the stress had been unbearable. She had felt as though she saw wrinkles everywhere.
Seeing young people on the street, she had lost her confidence.
Today was no different. Stressed from insomnia, she had woken up to find her husband gone.
Thinking he might be in the bathroom, she closed her eyes again. But the man who had left their bed had not returned for a long time.
With anxiety weighing on her, she had headed to the living room.
Could it be adultery…?
The living room was dark. From the study room, a faint light seeped out.
What could that be…? Had he left work behind?
Feeling a little relieved, she had gone toward the room. But the sight through the crack in the door had shocked her.
Her husband’s penis, which never hardened for her, had become enormously erect.
And soon after, semen had shot out forcefully from the tip.
That was how she had witnessed her husband’s release… and now this was the current situation.
***
“So your preference… is something like that? A netorase thing…?”
“Yeah…”
While her husband showered, Seo-hyun had watched the video on the computer.
It had been a shock. The kneeling man’s penis was locked in a metal cage, preventing erection, yet he was watching a sex video in front of him.
And the man on his knees was extremely aroused.
Her own husband had the same preference as that man…?
“I… how hard have I been suffering…?”
“I-I’m sorry…”
“Huu… it’s okay. It wasn’t my problem. We should solve it together.”
“I’ll take you to the urologist tomorrow and get treatment.”
Yu-jin felt guilty toward his wife. He knew she was suffering because of him.
But his own preference was something he could not change.
No matter how beautiful and voluptuous his wife was, he could not get an erection.
Yet… he had always dreamed of her being taken by other men.
The thought had brought him unbearable guilt.
“What are you saying? Your wish is for me to sleep with other men. Let’s try it. Then you’ll be able to get hard too, right?”
“Huh…? What…?”
“Let’s try. A netorase thing.”
Yu-jin looked up at Seo-hyun with dazed eyes.
In her reflection, Seo-hyun’s expression was one of helplessness, yet there was a hint of enjoyment.
In the living room, Seo-hyun sat on the sofa, arms still crossed. Yu-jin remained kneeling before her, fully dressed, his head bowed.
Her voice, usually playful and teasing, now carried a commanding edge.
“Listen to me, Yu-jin. You like it when I sleep with other men?”
He nodded slowly, unable to meet her gaze.
“I see. So your netorase fantasy… is exactly that.”
She leaned forward slightly, her large eyes narrowing with a mix of amusement and authority.
“And you want me to do it here, in our own home?”
“Ye-yes… if you’re willing…”
Her smile was soft, yet her tone was firm.
“Alright. Then let’s start with a simple test.”
Seo-hyun stood up gracefully, towering over him, and gently lifted his chin.
“Look at me.”
Yu-jin’s eyes met hers. In them he saw both the dominant wife he loved and something deeper—something he had never dared to ask for.
“You’re going to tell me exactly what you imagine when you watch that video.”
She waited, giving him a moment to gather his thoughts.
“I… I want to watch you with someone else. And I want you to enjoy it. Not just for my sake.”
Her expression softened with genuine emotion, yet her voice remained steady.
“And I’ll be in control of everything. From how you feel to how you beg.”
Yu-jin swallowed hard, his body already responding to the words alone.
Seo-hyun’s hand slid down his chest, tracing the still-hard length beneath his clothes.
“Then let’s begin tonight. Just like the video.”
She leaned in close, her breath warm against his ear.
“But remember, Yu-jin… this is only the beginning. I will enjoy every second of it.”
Yu-jin’s breath hitched as her words sank in. The guilt he had carried for so long began to melt, replaced by a rush of heat and surrender.
Seo-hyun’s smile deepened, her eyes gleaming with playful dominance.
“First, you’re going to finish what you started. Right now. Then we’ll move to the next part.”
She gave his chin a light tap.
“Understood?”
“Understood…” he whispered, voice thick with anticipation.
Seo-hyun kissed his forehead once, then stepped back, already planning the next scene in her mind.
The night was young, and so was their game.