Chapter 56
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: #6scenario Dreamed-of Married Life
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Being held in his arms filled me with a sense of peace.
We took a break from filming, and she stayed nestled in my arms, quietly catching her breath.
I needed the rest too, so I just held her close without moving.
"Sis, you okay now?"
U Dahee lifted her head to look at me, flashing a faint smile that was effortlessly charming—probably because she was an actress.
"Up you go."
She was so light that shifting her position took no effort at all.
I naturally kneaded her breasts.
I hadn't gotten hard again after all the releases, but sitting on the sofa, resting while fondling those huge tits felt amazing.
"Ooh~, you really love my boobs, huh? Can't stop groping them."
U Dahee, having regained some strength, smiled as she spoke.
I nodded and pulled her even closer.
"Of course. Kneading them just relaxes my mind."
It felt like all the discord in the world melted away.
"Sis, what do you want to drink? Wanna grab some coffee from the cafe nearby while we chill?"
"Mmm~, let's go together."
After filming together for so long, we felt as comfortable as old friends.
While she changed into black clothes, I pulled on a black t-shirt too.
I swapped my bucket hat for a baseball cap and stepped out to find her already waiting.
Since this was about a couple, her light makeup suited her better than heavy stuff.
"No makeup?"
"Not quite, I went light~. It's still gonna be on camera, after all."
We giggled as we slipped on our shoes.
As we headed out, I grabbed her ass firmly, and she didn't dodge—instead, she pressed it into my hand.
"What are you, a horny teenager? Can't get enough of a woman's body?"
"Only because it's you, sis~."
"Aw~, such a sweet talker."
I took her hand as we walked to the nearby cafe.
Hand in hand, we entered the same cafe she'd once come to with her husband.
No one paid us any mind.
A few guys glanced her way now and then, sure.
But no matter how baggy the t-shirt, it couldn't hide those killer curves.
"Two iced Americanos."
As I took the coffees, the sun had already set outside.
"We must've been fucking for ages."
"Yeah~. Feels like we started around lunch..."
She sipped her coffee and hooked her arm through mine.
"Doesn't this make us feel like a real couple?"
"Pfft, totally. Like that married pair who love sex so much they do it all day."
"Oh my, getting all buddy-buddy now, huh~?"
She poked the bridge of my nose. At first, I'd faked awkwardness for the acting, but now there was no need.
She might not realize it, but to anyone else—the other three witnesses—this was undeniable cheating.
Back home, I prepped for the next scene.
"Hmm..."
The next shot was in such a confined space that we didn't need to worry about blocking.
"Sis, ready?"
"Huh? One sec~."
She fixed her hair, which had come loose under the hat, then trotted over to me.
I naturally wrapped an arm around her waist and showed her the storyboard I'd been holding.
"Mmm~."
"Ever done this with your husband?"
"Of course not~. I always shower alone~."
We jumped right into the next shoot.
We were a married couple.
The kind who loved sex.
Sex that started in the morning stretched all the way to evening.
Our scents had mingled so deeply that we even smelled alike now.
"Honey~. Shower time?"
My wife, U Dahee, stretched with a yawn, wiggling her bare ass as she approached me naked.
Like always, I grabbed that big ass and turned on the boiler.
"Mmm~, fucking all day wore me out~."
"Really? I could go more."
"Ooh~. Oh yeah?"
U Dahee's gaze dropped downward. It wasn't hard yet, but that heavy cock was my pride as her husband.
Click.
We stepped naked into the bathroom, greeted by cool air.
As I squeezed toothpaste onto two toothbrushes, she grabbed the showerhead to check the water temp.
"How's it?"
"Perfect."
She grinned and hugged me from the side.
I slid the toothbrush into her open mouth.
Scrub scrub.
We faced the mirror, brushing together, the sounds echoing.
A camera was nearby, but we had to act like it wasn't there.
In the reflection: those huge tits, slim waist, flared hips, and firm ass—all my wife's.
No different from things I could touch freely.
Squeeze.
Grabbing her ass like that, she loved the firm grip and leaned into me more.
She finished rinsing, and I spat and rinsed after.
"Honey."
"Yeah?"
I turned to my calling wife, who stroked my ass as she spoke.
"Want me to do your favorite?"
After daily sex marathons, we knew each other's kinks better than anyone.
"You'd do that?"
No need for explanations.
U Dahee wet my body with warm water, grabbed a towel, knelt down.
I bent over, presenting my ass, gripping the sink.
"Mmm..."
Her face pressed right against my ass, tongue teasing my sensitive spot.
"Whoa... fuck..."
She grabbed my quickly hardening cock and stroked gently.
In our routine, whenever we showered together, she'd rim me and jerk one out.
Slurp... mmm... haum...
Her slender, elegant fingers worked my cock, milking out the cum.
Slurp... haum...
Something she'd never do for anyone but me.
Slurp.... Aren't you loving this too much?
I reached back, pressed her head firmly against my ass, and said,
"Love it 'cause it's you, honey. Suck it quick."
"Hup... mmm...!"
I ground her face into my ass.
"Mmm...!"
Even as she rimmed me, she kept stroking, building my orgasm.
I closed my eyes, savoring her touch, wanting to cum just like this.
"Hmmm... ngh..."
As I exhaled, cum splattered toward the floor.
Plop.
Thick semen hit the tiles, forming some abstract pattern.
Meaningless, but it looked like art to me.
Slurrrp...
Even after I finished, her hand kept going a bit longer.
Once she'd milked every drop, she stood, lips swollen red, looking up at me as I pressed my cock to her mouth.
Snuuup... haa... mmm...
She sniffed once, then sucked the tip clean.
"You're the best, honey. Felt incredible."
She beamed at that, gripping my thigh as she rose and leaned her face against my chest.
"That good, huh?"
"Yeah, like... almost..."
I nearly said "like a brothel" but held back. No need for off-script lines.
Shhh...
We lathered up, embracing tight, rubbing bodies together.
If my sensitive cock brushed her, I'd pull my hips back.
Pat pat.
We toweled off and stepped out into the chilly summer air.
I grabbed U Dahee's ass as she followed and pulled her inside.
"Honey~. C'mere~."
Before I could dress, she beckoned, squeezing lotion into her hand and caressing my face.
"How are you this handsome?"
"Whose husband am I? Of course I'm hot."
"Hehe."
U Dahee hummed happily.
This situation—this setup—was the married life she'd always dreamed of.
At least, that's how we'd framed it.
Who knows about reality.
But soon, she'd become a woman who craved sex.
I'd make sure of it.
All the filming was done.
"No call from your husband?"
"Nah, told him I'd crash here tonight. Mentioned Dayoung too, so he'll buy it."
We lay side by side on the bed, resting.
U Dahee, hand on my chest, asked.
"So when can we do the review?"
"I'll edit it tomorrow so we can review right away."
"Ehh? For real? But... won't that be tough? Editing in one day?"
Normally, rough cut, sound peaking, final edit—over a week easy.
Even as reenactment, it was like producing a drama episode.
But this was just my hobby for fun—nothing more, nothing less.
No need to polish the edit.
Sex scenes alone would suffice.
"Swing by tomorrow evening."
She caressed my cheek.
"Just stay the day. Coming back tonight sounds exhausting."
"Mm."
I rolled over, grabbing her ass tight.
"Isn't this straight-up adultery? Cheating with you sounds fun, sis."
"Hehe~. Totally~. Wanna try blowing off some steam with your pretty sis?"
"Nah~."
"Kidding~."
Just close sis and bro—nothing more.
That's what U Dahee thought.
Never suspecting we were naked, skin to skin.
"Sis... my dick's sore. Think I came too much today."
"Yeah, like five times?"
She patted my cock approvingly.
"Such a good boy~. Your girlfriend's gonna love it~."
"Hm... seems like you loved it more than her."
"Oh? Did I?"
"Yeah, careful or you'll divorce him for my cock."
Even with such explicit talk, she just laughed it off.
"You tired too, sis?"
"Mmm~, tired? Nah, it was fun."
Chatting under the rustling sheets, eyes locked, felt so easy.
"Can I sniff your armpit, sis?"
"Huh? Outta nowhere?"
"Yeah, smelled it during filming—didn't expect it, but it's kinda addictive."
I lifted her arm and licked her pit on purpose.
"Ahh~. Heyy~. Tickles~."
Snuuup... haa... Smells so good~.
Fresh from the shower, no real scent, but she blushed and tried to lower her arm.
I forced it up and slathered saliva with my tongue.
"Ah! Siu~. Stop~. Kyaa! Ticklish~."
"Pffft... okay, okay."
I stopped teasing, climbed over her, and looked down.
"Snuup, not filming now—just wanna once. Can I eat your pussy? Just once?"
She glanced down, spotting my half-hard cock.
Then, like she couldn't resist, she wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Fine~. But absolute secret from hubby, got it?"
"Duh, filming's secret—sex is too."
I smirked at how easily she spread her legs now.
Easier to conquer than her sister Dayoung, maybe? Made U Dahee seem kinda pathetic.
Shouldn't feel that way about people, but I couldn't help it.
"You open up for me so easy."
"Mmm~, don't ever say that to your girlfriend. She'd freak."
She didn't even realize I was teasing.
I tickled her pussy with my fingers.
"Course not, just for you, sis. Spread wider. Gonna eat you out."
After cumming so much today, I could talk dirty without hesitation.
I buried my face between her spread thighs, tongue diving into her swollen folds.
"Ahh~!"