Adultery Prevention Department (5)
On the way back from Seong Eun-young's house to Yoo Seo-yeon's apartment.
"That was close to getting annoying."
Honestly, it had been half a gamble. Targeting Seong Eun-young was fine, but no matter what, her defenses around anything sexual were rock-solid—whenever I tried to touch her sexual common sense, the required Vital Energy skyrocketed exponentially, making it impossible to breach easily. That's why I'd come up with the idea of making her do things she didn't want to. That was the origin of the ridiculous "Adultery Prevention Department."
First, since she spent a lot of time alone, I'd implanted the hypnosis: [The more lonely you feel, the more your sexual desire builds up little by little, making it hard to resist masturbating]. That gradually ramped up her lust. After that, I'd just checked in periodically. Through [Even though you think you should stop, you can't quit masturbating], I'd monitored changes in her state at intervals that matched the Vital Energy cost. Luckily, once a hypnosis was set, there were no distance limits, so it was feasible.
Once her arousal seemed sufficiently primed, I'd added: [You remember seeing that the Adultery Prevention Department was created, but you thought it had nothing to do with you and forgot about it]. Finally, [The official from the Adultery Prevention Department is someone trustworthy, but you absolutely don't want to tell your husband anything related to this] wrapped up the groundwork.
The questionnaire and schedule I'd whipped up on the spot were just props to soften her up more smoothly, and things went even better than expected with my smooth talking, yielding the results I wanted. But I'd burned through almost all my Vital Energy on the prep hypnosis, so I couldn't touch her sexual concepts at all. Not that it mattered—even if I'd poured everything in, forcing her to even consider sexual contact with a man other than her husband would have been impossible anyway.
In any case, for those reasons, Seong Eun-young trusted me but kept showing discomfort and anxiety about the adultery prevention duties. If that reluctance overpowered the hypnosis not to tell her husband? Like how Kim Min-ah had said she'd refund it so don't sign up for the service—if she'd just blurted out, "Then just notify my husband," all the Vital Energy I'd invested would have gone poof. If I'd ignored her plea not to do it at home, it might really have happened. Just in case, I'd decided to take a step back.
"I can do it tomorrow anyway."
A motel? I could just find a decent one nearby. Anyway, after savoring Seong Eun-young for the first time in a while without pulling out once, it was a shame to waste it. For times like this, Yoo Seo-yeon was the best. Heading straight to the bedroom upon arriving home.
"Snooore..."
Yoo Seo-yeon was still deep asleep. I didn't know how she was before I got home, but since she climaxed until she passed out every night, on weekends she always slept in like this unless I woke her.
"Seo-yeon. Time to get up."
"Mmmnn..."
Shaking her awake from her oblivious slumber, she let out a small nasal whine and squirmed. It didn't annoy me. Maybe because we'd built some affection, she felt less like a slave and more like a pet lately—every little action seemed cute enough to indulge.
But with my dick hard right now, it was time to wake her properly.
"Hey. Get up."
"Ahh... Master..."
"Yeah, it's your master. Time to suck dick?"
"Yesss... Nom... Slurp..."
Sucking my dick came before even rubbing the sleep from her eyes. With her eyes still hazy, Yoo Seo-yeon followed my lead and took my cock in her mouth.
"Mmm... Schluurp... Slurp, slurp..."
My rock-hard erection throbbed inside her mouth, getting slick and shiny with saliva as her tongue worked it over.
"Haa... Good girl."
"Hehe..."
Relaxing completely and stroking her head as she enjoyed the blowjob, she smiled with her eyes. At the same time, her soft tongue wrapped around me even stickier.
"Schluuuurp...! Slurp...! Shluuuuurp...!"
"Ngh..."
She must be waking up bit by bit—her sucking was getting more intense. Her head bobbed furiously up and down, licking every inch, while her free hand gently cupped and rolled my balls. Even though I tasted it every day, Yoo Seo-yeon's blowjobs were on another level technically. How was it still this good without me getting used to it? Sure, compared to the first time, I had more leeway now, but that was it. I'd start savoring the pleasure leisurely, only to snap to and realize I was gripping hard, thrusting my hips, desperately holding back ejaculation without knowing it.
"Cumming...!"
"Kyaa...!"
Splurt! Spluuuurt!
Right before cumming, I pulled out and shot across her face. Startled but unresisting, she obediently closed her eyes and took the semen splattering over her features.
Splurt...! Spurt...! Spurt...!
Her pale skin turned ghostly white with cum. How much had I shot? Her face was a total mess, like she'd done a semen facial pack.
"Clean up."
"Nom... Chuuurp... Slurp..."
Without even wiping off, she took my cock back in her mouth. No complaints even at the rough treatment. If anything, she licked every spot lovingly, as if cherishing my still-throbbing dick and thanking it for producing all that semen.
"Mmm... Slurp... Slurp..."
"Good job. Wanna go wash up?"
As she finished by sucking my balls and rolling them with her tongue, I gently stroked her head and stood. She rose too, roughly wiping the cum from her eyes and following.
While waiting for the tub to fill, she attended to my bath. Skipping the foamy washcloth to lather herself up and rub her whole body against mine gave a different thrill from plain penetration—pure satisfaction. Every incidental brush against my dick kept it rigid, throbbing as if begging for more stimulation.
We luxuriated like that unhurriedly until the tub was full, then rinsed off with the showerhead and slipped in.
"Do your thing."
"Yes♥ I'll make Master's dick feel so good♥"
Fueled by the wakeup blowjob and full-body grind, she was fully in heat. Straddling me facing forward, she aligned my tip with her pussy and sank down her hips in one smooth motion.
"Haaaahng...♥"
With a sweet moan, her already slick walls welcomed me without a touch, clamping tight around my shaft.
"Haa... Ahng... Haang..."
She started slow, like tasting it—gently bobbing up and down, taking me deep, twisting her hips midway to stir her insides herself. Soaking in the warm water relaxed my senses, concentrating them below; every pussy wrinkle felt vividly distinct, making my hips buck involuntarily.
"Haang...!"
Caught off-guard by my sudden thrust, she shrugged her shoulders and shivered.
"Haa, ahn, ang, haaang...!"
That flipped her switch. Her languid grinding picked up pace, wet slaps growing louder.
"Haa...! Master...! Hot, aaah...!"
Whining pitifully for me, her pussy gulped me deep, walls kneading relentlessly. Slick folds coiled around me in time with her lewd hip rolls.
She's getting better every day, huh.
Hip techniques improve with practice, sure, but her pussy itself molding to me more perfectly? What was going on? Simple adaptation to my size and shape didn't explain steady improvement months later.
...Whatever.
I wasn't some expert. It wasn't getting worse—it was improving. No loss there. Just enjoy it.
"Haum... Churuup... Slurp..."
Kissing her as she bucked diligently, she parted her lips eagerly, tangling tongues. We savored the pleasure with bodies pressed tight in the hot water.
Still craving more, she wrapped her arms around my neck, clinging fiercely. Her soft breasts squished against my chest, firm nipples poking through the yielding flesh. The heat of our mingling skin surged my arousal fast.
At the signal, I seized her hips and yanked her down.
"Hnnnghh...!"
My pre-cum rigid tip crushed her cervix; she shuddered violently against me, exhaling hotly. But I didn't stop—ground against it a few times, then unleashed fully.
Spluuurt! Spluuuurt!
"Huuuung...♥"
Each influx of semen drew molten moans, muffled by our slick, tangled kiss. Her convulsing body betrayed how deeply she'd cum.
Splurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Twitch! Twitch!
Her still-climaxing pussy milked every drop greedily, yet her trembling form begged for mercy pathetically.
"Haaah..."
After the long ejaculation, parting lips, she exhaled a lungful of hot breath and slumped fully against me.
"Just one load and you're wrecked like this? Getting lewder by the day?"
"Master's dick is just too amazing...♥"
"My fault, huh?"
"I can't feel this good without Master's dick...♥"
Whispering coquettishly, she rolled her hips teasingly. Naturally, my cock throbbed anew inside her welcoming grip.
"Haang...♥"
Feeling it pulse within, she twitched and whined softly.
"Haaa... Master..."
"Want more?"
"I want more of Master's dick♥ Gimme more♥"
Water splashing as she kept teasing.
She'd learned "wait," but like a dog drooling before treats, her pussy begged shamelessly for permission.
"It's about lunchtime, though. You skipping food? You didn't even eat breakfast."
"Dick first♥ Let me eat dick♥"
With a full bratty whine, her pussy nibbled insistently. Lunch would have to wait.