Chapter 100
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 100
Chapter Title: Filled Up and Sent Back to Your Husband
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"I'll fill your pussy with cum. Go back to your husband just like that."
On the picnic mat sat a whole fried chicken, some canned beers, and a tiny little cooler box right beside them.
Joo Seo-yeon pulled a canned beer out of the cooler.
"Sit here, oppa."
"Sure. Thanks."
I took the beer and sat down next to Kwang-hoo.
Kwang-hoo, thrilled to see me after so long, immediately threw an arm around my shoulders.
"Man, it's good to see you. For real."
"You too."
"Dude, you're ripped. Those shoulder muscles are no joke."
"I heard you've been hitting the gym hard too. You've bulked up scary good."
"Back in high school, I was kinda weak in scraps. When I went pro, I trained like hell to fix that. Still didn't cut it against the monsters, though."
Clink.
We tapped cans, took a refreshing swig, and dove into some old stories.
"Hahaha! Right, that time you hit a home run and the seniors ripped into you."
"Haha, yeah. The grass must've been loose or something. I got an earful of curses."
While we were chatting, Joo Seo-yeon had her arms crossed under her chest, staring off into the distance.
Soccer talk really doesn't grab a girl's attention, huh.
I deliberately shifted topics, tossing in a compliment too.
"So how'd you land such a pretty girlfriend?"
"Seo-yeon? Hahaha! Isn't she gorgeous? Even I think she's too hot for me. My Seo-yeon."
"So, how'd you meet?"
"Gym, obviously. I fell for her at first sight and begged for her number."
Only then did Joo Seo-yeon flash a small smile our way.
"I had no idea you had such a handsome friend, oppa. Me neither."
"Really? Guess Kwang-hoo doesn't run with a great crowd."
"I've seen your friends, oppa. Eh... they're kinda meh."
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with my friends? Tae-hu here's all looks, no power."
"What?"
"Hahaha! It's true. You fell the most in every match. We teased you endlessly. A man's lower body is key, you know. Haha."
Was that a joke?
A chill ran through me for a second.
What was that?
Just typical guy banter between friends.
But a sly smirk definitely crossed Kwang-hoo's face.
Did I imagine it? Probably.
Closest buddy from high school. Even in UDT, I'd think about catching up sometimes.
No way his personality flipped after a few years.
Must be my imagination.
"So how'd you end up with a guy like him, Seo-yeon?"
"He's cuter than he looks for his size. And I liked his persistence, hitting on me every day for my number."
"Hahaha. Hear that, Tae-hu? Gotta put in the work for a beauty."
Kwang-hoo laughed heartily, full of pride.
"But Tae-hu oppa, there are so many couples here."
"It's a popular resort, after all."
"Lots of pretty girls too. With all these around, you don't have a girlfriend?"
"Not really interested yet."
"You must be turning them down on purpose."
"Seo-yeon, you seem awfully interested in Tae-hu."
"C'mon, just curious."
"Tae-hu wrecked his shoulder and back playing soccer, so no time for girls, right?"
What was that jab?
Why does it feel like he's taking shots again?
"Yeah, rehab, military, job hunting. No openings for a girlfriend."
"Oppa, I saw that video of you saving the woman swept away by the waves. So cool. How'd you even think to jump in?"
"Seo-yeon, after UDT, that's nothing. Wouldn't be worth the enlistment otherwise."
"I see."
"Cheers! Beer!"
Now it's clear.
Every time Joo Seo-yeon compliments me, Kwang-hoo reacts.
Jealousy?
"Oppa, your delts look nice. Honestly, I prefer muscles like yours over his."
"Bet I still crush the big three more than you, though? You tried 'em, Tae-hu?"
"Probably weaker than you. My shoulder and back aren't fully healed."
"Right? Haha. Strength's what makes a man."
Hmm.
Let it slide.
Guy wants to show off in front of his girl. Instinct.
A bit annoying, but old friend, so whatever.
But it's escalating.
Her tits and body are so perfect, I couldn't help glancing, and...
"Hey, staring at another guy's girl like that ain't cool."
"Sorry."
"I know Seo-yeon's hot, punk."
I wanted to push how far he'd go, so I poked back. I don't like just taking it, no matter how close.
"Fair. Seo-yeon's stunning. Prettier than any other girl here at the resort. If she were single, I'd ask for her number."
"What?"
"Kidding. Just saying she's that pretty."
"......"
"You can't go out alone, Seo-yeon. Must be tough for you."
"What're you saying... I got no worries about my Seo-yeon."
Wary of me? Or drunk? That pure high school smile's gone.
We were so tight back then.
What changed him in a few years?
Staying longer might taint the good memories, so I stood.
"Gotta head out. Got plans."
"What plans? You said no girl."
"Plans without a girl exist. Had fun, Seo-yeon."
"Yeah. Take care. Say hi next time we meet."
"Will do."
"We'll see you soon anyway."
"Soon?"
Joo Seo-yeon beamed in answer.
Her body's so perfect, I wanted to ogle more. Shame.
Kwang-hoo was on guard, so sneaking peeks was tough.
Shouldn't anyway.
She's his girl.
Guess I'm corrupted too. Desire to look overrode manners.
Might've pissed him off with jealousy.
If so, my bad.
Shouldn't have provoked.
'Nah.'
He was sneering subtly before I even glanced.
Whatever the reason, far from high school Kwang-hoo.
"Awkward now, for no reason."
Was a good memory.
Can I greet him warmly next time?
I shook off the thoughts and headed to the festival booths.
Beer fest meant all the famous brews for sale, plus chicken, sausages, and dry snacks to go with.
Word of cheap prices drew massive crowds.
No room to breathe.
At 5 PM, singers start performing.
Lots already grabbing beer and snacks, heading to the stage.
Should I?
Not Jin Se-ah level, but solid idols coming. Girl groups, bands too.
Alone's a bit bittersweet, but whatever.
My girl's up front.
'There they are.'
Jin Sung-tae and Yoo Eun-joo.
Arm in arm, smiling bright with beers, walking to the stage.
His conservative streak kept her out of a bikini—in baggy hoodie and sweats instead.
Must be stifling.
She's smiling, but dying to show skin.
Time to fix that urge.
"You came?"
The singers kicked off at 5 PM.
I watched a bit, then headed to the nearby grove.
That clearing where we first fucked.
"Yes... Master."
"What's with the outfit? Hubby made you wear that, huh?"
"...Yeah. Too many people, he said to be careful."
"How'd you slip away?"
"Said I was going to the bathroom. They're focused on the show, so it'll be fine."
"Won't last long, though."
"...Probably not."
"Then let's make it quick and intense?"
Yoo Eun-joo's lips curved slyly at my words.
"I was... wondering when you'd call."
Love how she talks like a bitch in heat.
"Don't undress. Come here as is."
"Yes."
I stared at her standing before me, then grabbed her tits poking out from the hoodie with both hands.
Hated the fabric, the bra feel.
"Lift your top."
"Yes..."
Slid my hands into the exposed bra, groping her tits.
Twitch.
She's been waiting—reacts instantly.
"What? Just this and you're soaked?"
"...Been so frustrated."
"Figures. Face screams dissatisfaction with hubby."
"So... please, Master. Be rough."
"Don't beg your Master."
"Ah..."
"Bad habits, Eun-joo."
I grinned wickedly, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to the clearing's corner.
"Master...?"
"Hands up."
I'd bought some rope wandering the fest.
Play I wanted with her today.
Stripped off her clothes and bra first.
"Don't lower them."
Blushing hard as I undressed her piece by piece—shy?
Lifted her legs, peeled panties, full nude now.
Soon, hands bound, she knelt in punishment pose.
Sight hit me with instant arousal.
Buried my face in her pussy, tongue tasting.
Her juices already flowing to greet me.
Lick.
"Eep!"
Not much time, but how to hold back?
"Lift your ass a bit."
Lay under her, rolled my tongue wild.
"Don't drop your arms."
"...Yes."
She gets off on orders like this?
Clear juices gush more.
Trembling, I devoured her quivering hole.
Can't hold.
Haven't cum once today—tough.
Pulled out my cock, gripped her waist, stood her up.
"Ah..."
Eyes filled with greedy anticipation of penetration.
"So turned on."
"...Yes. Put it in, Master."
Lifted one leg slightly, aimed at her pussy, locked eyes.
Trembling pupils.
Too pretty—claimed her lips. Thrust cock in simultaneously.
Mmmp!
Her eyes flew wide in shock, tongue stiff, then melted into lewd bliss.
Smooch—slurp.
Squelch—squelch.
Fierce kiss, hips pistoning rough.
Used a pillar as brace, slamming waist hard.
Chewy, delicious.
Fucking a wife waiting for her man—uncontrollable thrill.
Sudden great idea.
"Eun-joo."
"Haaah... Yes."
"Gonna cum inside your pussy. Put your panties back on and go to your husband like that. Got it?"
"Wha? Th-that! Haang!"
"Gonna defy your Master?"
"Haaah! Haa..."
"Won't? Then I won't let you go. Hubby'll get suspicious."
"...Haa. M-Master, please..."
"No? For real?"
"N-No... I'll do it."
"That's right. Good girl."
Approval given, cock swelled.
"Tighten that pussy."