Chapter 101
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 101
Chapter Title: Jin Seong-tae, My Cum's in Your Wife's Pussy
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Jin Seong-tae, my cum is in your wife's pussy.
Imagining Jin Seong-tae waiting for his wife while watching the concert sends a thrill through me so intense it's driving me insane.
I wanted to let him hear the moans Yoo Eun-ju lets out right now as I'm pounding into her.
Yoo Eun-ju's pussy.
My cock ravages the inside, packed with tightness and elasticity.
Thrusting in deep, then pulling out.
Hitting her womb, then withdrawing.
Each time, her moans grow thicker, more intense.
Her bound arms are slowly drooping. A sign her strength is draining from her body.
Yoo Eun-ju, lost in pleasure, blindly spilling out moans.
She doesn't even have the energy to open her eyes anymore, just lifting her head and grimacing.
With one leg hoisted up as I fuck her, even the leg holding her steady is trembling uncontrollably.
"Haaah... ha... It's, it's too much."
Her drooping arms part slightly, wrapping around my neck.
This is my chance to switch positions.
To ease the strain on her quivering leg, I grab it and lift her up entirely.
"Haak! M-Master!?"
Her body floats up as I grip her thigh, and Yoo Eun-ju startles with a yelp.
"Hold on tight with your arms. Mess up, and you'll hurt your back."
"Haaak! Ha! This is even harder!"
"Endure it."
It's not an easy position.
She has to support her own weight with her arms while I move my hips.
But it's one where she surrenders everything to the man, so she'll love it.
And sure enough.
Her tightly shut eyes flutter open.
Glassy eyes crazed with pleasure stare at me. Tongue lolling out.
"Haaa... haang, haaang!"
"Want a kiss?"
"Aaaah! Y-Yes! Please!"
*Smooch-*
*Splat- splat-*
Her slick tongue twists like a serpent, delivering waves of pleasure.
The pleasure building steadily surges downward from the kiss, accelerating.
"Hahk!"
Struggling more than me, Yoo Eun-ju breaks the kiss first.
She throws her head back, lost in ecstasy.
As I suck on her flushed face down to her breasts...
The electric thrill spreads through her body, pulling her forward again.
She clings to me fiercely, helplessly moaning.
"Haaa! Haaang! Ogahhh!"
Moans loud enough for anyone nearby to hear.
Even I'm feeling the urge to cum surging; I can't hold back anymore.
"I'm cumming like this."
"Hak! Y-Yes! Cum inside! Fill me up!"
"Clench tight the moment I cum. Don't let any leak out."
"Hak! O-Okay!"
"Urk!"
Hot foreign heat pours from my swollen cock.
*Squiiirt! Spluuurt! Spluuurt-*
"Haaaaaaaang!"
Shivering.
Her body trembles, overtaken by sharp ecstasy.
I quickly lower her to the floor.
"Cum's coming out, Eun-ju."
"Ha... haa..."
Even in her daze, she squeezes her legs shut. So damn hot.
Her loosened hair, flushed face, perky nipples—tempting me for more rounds.
But I hold back. I want to see something even better.
"Alright. Clean up and head down."
"Haa... Yes, Master."
I glance around, but no sign of my wife.
She said she was going to the bathroom.
With so many people, maybe she's caught in the crowd.
Our days off lined up for once, so we came to the concert together.
The show's just getting to the good part—why hasn't she come back?
Man, this is awkward.
Just a thin cardigan barely covering them, and women strutting around blatantly in bikinis—not one or two, but plenty.
Showing off their killer figures, I guess.
Besides bikinis, lots are in leggings or dolphin pants that hug every curve.
Even with boyfriends right there beside them.
Doesn't it bother them that other guys are staring at their girls?
I don't get it.
Makes me feel awkward, forcing me to look away.
Staring at someone else's woman isn't polite, after all.
I focus on the stage, waiting for my wife to return.
Her favorite band's up next soon.
"Eun-ju!"
There she is. My wife weaving timidly through the crowd.
I like how she tries not to brush against anyone.
I smile warmly as she arrives.
"Bathroom was packed?"
"...Yeah, oppa. Super crowded."
"Figured. You were gone so long, I was about to come get you."
"Then we'd lose our spots. You did good."
"Right? But why's your face so red? Breathing heavy too."
"Must be from rushing back after waiting so long."
Her neck's flushed red—must be exhausted.
"Sit down, oppa."
"Sure."
The band comes out soon, starting the show.
Upbeat songs have everyone jumping and grooving.
Her favorite band and songs. Normally she'd be dancing along, but she's just sitting there.
Watching me?
"Eun-ju, have fun today. Dance."
"...I'm good. Happy just watching like this."
"Sitting still, no one'll see you. Stand up."
"Uh, yeah."
She stands hesitantly, looking almost pained.
"Legs hurt? Want a piggyback?"
"No! I'm f-fine."
Something feels off, but I don't pry.
I respect her as she respects me.
At work we're boss and subordinate, but now we're husband and wife.
I quietly rest my hand on Eun-ju's shoulder.
Her slightly warm shoulder radiates through my palm.
"Fun, huh."
Having filled her pussy with cum and slipped her panties back on, standing next to Jin Seong-tae like this floods me with immoral thrill.
Jin Seong-tae has no clue.
That my cum is stuffed in his wife's pussy.
I only did it once just to see that sight.
Good call sending her back. Seeing his innocent, clueless face is pure satisfaction.
But I'm not stopping here.
Time to start the real work.
After the concert, Jin Seong-tae and Yoo Eun-ju head to a nearby pub.
Despite the cum sloshing uncomfortably inside her pussy, she follows without protest.
They order two beers and chat.
That's when I approach cautiously.
"Hello, Section Chief. Assistant Manager Yoo."
"Ahem. Yes. Hello."
"Hi... Tae-hu. Nice to see you."
Jin Seong-tae still chilly toward me, Yoo Eun-ju startled.
"What brings you here?"
"Saw you two passing by and wanted to say hi."
"Is that so? Then you can be on your way."
Ice dripping off him still.
"Section Chief, actually, I'm here to apologize."
"What're you talking about?"
"About before. I was so rude. Putting myself in your shoes, I'd be pissed too."
"..."
"Sorry about that. You were right, my mistake."
"Ahem. Apology accepted."
I bow deeply, and he reluctantly accepts.
Not fully over it, but pretending to be cool.
"Mind if I sit a bit? I'd love to have a drink and get to know you, Section Chief."
"I'm with my wife right now..."
"Oppa, it's fine. I'd love it if you two made up."
"Well... sure. Sit."
After that, I pull out all the stops to win him over.
He's conservative, so I stick to manly topics, and I can see him warming up.
As long as I avoid Yoo Eun-ju talk, nothing ruffles him.
"Really? You rescued the HR Team Leader back then?"
"Yeah, nearly died. Got super close after."
"You were like that before too. Impressive self-sacrifice."
"Family motto: help others."
"Great motto. Your parents must be remarkable."
Honestly, this guy's the most boring dude ever.
Feels like talking to a wall.
But keep showing masculinity, and he opens up.
By the end of drinks...
"Tae-hu."
"Yes, Section Chief."
"I think I misjudged you a bit."
"Pardon?"
"Thinking it over, I was bulldozing you too. Sorry about that."
"No, I'd have done the same in your shoes."
"Hahaha."
Finally got him laughing.
"Section Chief, you're so straightforward and cool. Great personality too."
"Still got a ways to go. Don't say that."
"Privately, can I call you big bro?"
"Pardon?"
"My only brother's distant. No one to rely on. HR bro's cool, but he's ex-boss, so a bit awkward."
"Hm..."
After a moment's thought, Jin Seong-tae gives a faint smile.
"Sure. I'll think of you as a little bro."
The booze helping, maybe.
Didn't expect him to open up this easily.
UDT stories, manly appeal, some personality praise—and boom.
Easier guy than I thought, Jin Seong-tae.
His prickly side keeps guys away, leaving him lonely?
Truth is, not the type guys wanna buddy up with.
Stuffy, rigid friends aren't fun to keep around.
"Then you're my big bro from now on. Drinks often?"
"Sure, Tae-hu."
"Hey, bros drop formal speech."
"...Next time."
"Now. Do it now, bro."
"...Fine. Got it."
Head home feeling great.
Lying in bed, replaying the day.
"Fun stuff."
I could fuck Yoo Eun-ju in front of him while he hates my guts.
But too risky.
Her parents are prosecutors.
His are loaded, from what she said.
No need to stupidly risk backlash from both sides.
I've got a more fun plan.
"Just need that Corruption Card now."
Content's already set.
Heart's pounding thinking about it.
If it goes to plan, I can fuck Yoo Eun-ju right in front of Jin Seong-tae.
*Ding-ding-*
Perfect timing—Yoo Eun-ju texts.
From: Yoo Eun-ju
Master, I'm home. Brought the cum... safe and sound.
[Photo]
Bathroom selfie of her panties.
Stuffed full of cum.
"Cute."
Didn't think my bitch would go this far.
Though I did order it.
To: Yoo Eun-ju
Good girl. Reward: next time, wherever you want.
From: Yoo Eun-ju
Thank you! Master.
Who'd imagine?
The office beauty Yoo Eun-ju turned into such a bitch.
Jin Seong-tae. You'll see soon enough.
Your wife's true colors.
"Gotta target the Team Leader soon."
Need that Corruption Card.