The Club (2)
"Honey, I'll be back later, okay? Mwah!"
"Yeah. Have fun. Don't drink too much. And don't get hurt."
"Pfft. Who do you think I am? And you—no touching your cock while I'm gone, got it?"
Yu-jin was already hard, his cock squeezed tight inside the chastity belt.
"Got it."
Seo-hyun leaned in and kissed his cheek one last time, leaving a lipstick mark, then stepped out of the car. Yu-jin waited until his wife had vanished from sight before preparing to pull away—but then she turned on her heel and walked back toward the driver's side.
He rolled down the window.
"Huh? Did you forget something?"
"No. The opposite. Take this."
As she said it, Seo-hyun pulled off her ring. The one on her left ring finger.
Yu-jin could only stare.
His wife was taking off the token of their marriage so she could go seduce other men.
His chest lurched at the sight. His head swam. It wasn't that he didn't trust her—the gesture itself just aroused him beyond reason.
"Honey?"
"Ah—yeah. Give it here."
He'd been sitting there dazed long enough that Seo-hyun called out to him, looking puzzled. Yu-jin snapped out of it and took the ring. She studied his face, worried.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Just got a little too excited..."
"You're really okay, right?"
"I'm fine. Go on. Your friend's waiting."
"Hmm... show me your cock."
"...Here?"
They were in the car, but there were plenty of people walking around on the street. Nobody would actually see—and yet there was always that what if.
"Yeah. I want to see my beloved husband's cock before I go."
"...Okay."
When she put it like that, he couldn't refuse. He tugged himself free. His erect cock was crushed grotesquely inside the chastity belt.
"Wow... come to think of it, this is the first time I've seen it get hard in there. Your cock looks like it's in so much pain... are you really okay?"
"Yeah. I can take it."
"...I'll leave you the key. If it hurts too much, take it off. Okay? If you just grit your teeth and endure it, I'm going to be mad."
"I'm really fine..."
"Honey. I'm getting mad."
"Ah—okay..."
The moment Seo-hyun's expression turned serious, Yu-jin reluctantly took the key.
"Alright, I'm really going now. Drive safe. See you in a bit, honey."
"Yeah. Have fun."
Seo-hyun waved as she walked away. Yu-jin hurriedly tucked himself back in, then looked out the window—only to find she had already vanished into the crowd.
"Han Seo-hyun!"
From a distance, a woman with long wavy hair—the kind people called goddess hair—was waving at her. Seo-hyun spotted her and walked over slowly. She couldn't run in heels.
"It's been a while."
"Yeah. About a month? Wait, never mind that—don't tell me your husband dropped you off?"
Seo-hyun's expression stiffened a little. She looked at Su-jung.
"...You saw?"
"He pulled up right in front of me. How could I not see?"
Su-jung shot back like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Seo-hyun sighed and tried to hustle her along.
"Hah... well, that's how it is. Come on, let's go."
"What do you mean 'that's how it is'?! I thought you were sneaking out! Don't tell me you even told him you were going out with me?"
"Yeah."
"Y-you crazy bitch! What's Yu-jin going to think of me?! He's going to think I'm some lunatic who talked a married woman into going to a club! W-wait. He still let you go even knowing that?"
Su-jung was having a fit. Seo-hyun ignored her and tried to keep walking.
"...Don't worry about it. Let's just go."
Su-jung grabbed her arm.
"Hey! How am I supposed to not worry about it? Wait... are you two having problems? Is it because of me? Because I asked you to come to the club?"
"Ugh, I told you it's not like that."
"Then what is it?!"
"Aigoo... just wait a second, then."
Seo-hyun left Su-jung standing there, pulled her phone from her handbag, and called Yu-jin. It rang twice before he picked up.
"Honey? Did you forget something? Or did something happen? Should I turn the car around?"
Hearing him still worrying about her, Seo-hyun felt a flicker of relief. She stepped a little farther away so Su-jung wouldn't overhear—not that Su-jung bothered to follow—and spoke.
"It's nothing like that, so don't worry. Honey, can you talk right now?"
"Yeah. I'm good."
"Um... would it be okay if I told Su-jung about your... preferences...?"
"...All of a sudden? Why?"
"Well... hah... this must be hard for you, huh? It's so frustrating not being able to apologize..."
She trailed off into a sigh. Yu-jin jumped in immediately.
"Ah, no—I won't ask why. You can tell her. It's fine."
"No! It's not anything that big... she saw you dropping me off earlier."
"Ah... well, if that's the case, it can't be helped. I don't mind, honey. It's not your fault, so don't feel bad. Okay?"
"...I love you. I'll tell you more when I get home later."
"Yeah. I love you too. Don't feel guilty for no reason. You're already there, so go have fun. That'll put my mind at ease too. Okay?"
"...Okay. Mwah."
"..."
"You're not going to do it back?"
"Mwah."
"Hehe. I'm hanging up."
"Yeah..."
Seo-hyun hung up and walked back to Su-jung, who looked ready to burst from impatience.
"So?"
"Hah... well..."
Seo-hyun explained it to her, slowly. As Su-jung listened, her expression shifted by the second. First came surprise. Then disgust. Then anger. Then resignation. And after that... the next emotion, she deliberately hid. Because what had risen in a corner of her heart was a flicker of anticipation.
She did her best to bury that feeling and asked,
"Aigoo... I knew he had that kind of fetish, but... so you're okay with it?"
"Yeah. Honestly, I'm enjoying it quite a bit myself..."
"...And you used to tease me every day for being a dirty slut."
"Ugh... that was... hah... I'm sorry."
"Forget it. Why would you apologize for something like that between us? That aside, Yu-jin's more surprising than I expected."
"...If you say anything mean, I'm getting mad."
"Aigoo, you girl. You two are so sickeningly in love with each other. So that means I can go all out tonight, right?"
"Yeah. Honestly, I'm looking forward to it. It's my first time. Take care of me?"
"Sure. This unnie will make sure you have a great time. Let's go."
And with that, Seo-hyun and Su-jung headed for the club. They spent the entire walk fending off guys who kept trying to hit on them.
Yu-jin pulled into the underground parking garage and hurried toward the elevator. He still had lipstick smeared all over his cheeks, and the last thing he wanted was to run into a neighbor. He glanced around nervously, watching the numbers tick down with growing impatience.
A moment later the elevator arrived and the doors opened. Empty, thankfully.
"Hah..."
He sighed in relief and pressed the button for his floor. The doors closed. The numbers climbed. Then it stopped.
"Ugh... don't tell me..."
The doors opened again and a young woman stepped in. The neighbor who lived on the same floor. She started to greet him.
"Hel—"
"...Hello."
"Ah, yes... hello... um... you've got lipstick on your cheek..."
"...My wife told me not to wipe it off..."
Yu-jin averted his eyes as he answered. The neighbor couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
"Pfft—! Ah, s-sorry!"
"It's fine. I know what I look like right now..."
"Ahem... you two are still as lovey-dovey as ever..."
"Ahem..."
Yu-jin cleared his throat and just nodded. After that, neither of them said another word. The elevator finally arrived and they stepped off together. He murmured a goodbye.
"Have a good night."
"You too."
The neighbor was still struggling to hold back her laughter until the very end. Mortified, Yu-jin quickly unlocked his door and slipped inside.
"Hahh..."
He sank onto the sofa, turning his wife's ring over in his fingers, and pictured Seo-hyun at the club. He'd been a little worried, seeing how guilty she'd sounded on that last call—but he'd talked her down, so she should be fine.
What occupied him more than that was the club itself.
Yu-jin had never been to one, so he didn't really know. But he'd heard enough to have a general idea. They'd drink. They'd go out on the floor. Men and women alike would grind against each other. And Seo-hyun, wearing the pretty outfit he'd picked out for her, was someone any man would lust after.
While she danced, random men would grope her body here and there. Her ass, of course—and even her breasts. There'd be guys pressing their filthy cocks against that plump, juicy ass of hers under the pretense of grinding...
Just imagining it, jealousy flared up on its own. At the same time, his cock, locked in the chastity belt, swelled hard. Of course it couldn't get properly hard. All that reached him was pain, sharp and piercing. And that pain only aroused him further.
Other men, hard, freely grinding themselves against Seo-hyun's ass. And whichever one she chose would push his erect cock into her pussy. While he sat here, locked pathetically in a chastity belt, suffering.
That patheticness—that pain—was what turned Yu-jin on. Before he knew it, pre-cum was leaking from his cock. From this useless, pathetic cock of his.
"Hahh... maybe I should just work out..."
The more he thought about it, the more his body got aroused and the more his mind filled with self-degradation. To forget it, Yu-jin started working out again.
Funny enough, his body had only gotten better since they'd started the Netorase.