Chapter 5
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 5
Chapter Title: Park Hye-jin (3)
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"Not bad for your first time. You held out pretty long."
"You think so? I wasn't really sure..."
"Have some confidence. Out of everyone I've seen, you were the biggest."
"Thank you."
Lying next to her naked body and hearing that made my dead dick twitch like it wanted to come back to life. It was like the self-esteem I'd been chipping away at because of baseball was finally filling back up. Part of me wanted to plunge into her pussy like a dog again, but if I stayed any longer, the coach might get suspicious, so I held back.
"By the way, Maeng-ho. Why don't you ever play in games?"
"I had to repeat a year because of an injury, and... honestly, isn't it because I didn't give the coach a bribe? My parents passed away, so I didn't have the money."
I debated telling her the truth but decided to go for it. I wanted to tarnish her image of her husband in her mind.
After hearing me out, she pulled me into a hug. Her soft skin and hard nipples rubbed against my forearm, getting my dick hard all over again.
"Oh, my poor Maeng-ho. What are we gonna do with you?"
"Eh, what can you do?"
"But my man's got a tiny dick and all, but he's not the type to bench someone over something like that. We're not exactly broke, you know? I've never even seen him take bribes. And what era do we live in for that crap? Hoho. He'd get busted right away."
What the hell was that supposed to mean? If it wasn't bribes, then what was the reason for keeping me on the bench? And why had she been trash-talking me like that? Did that mean I'd been pushed out because of my skills?
No way. I'd been a standout in middle school leagues, and even a graduated senior confessed to me that he'd intentionally caused defensive errors against me.
Besides, even if defense was an issue, the coach never gave me proper training and treated me differently.
Fuck. Defending her own husband. As if he'd be thrilled that his cheating wife was shielding him like this. I decided to let the adulteress's words slide.
"Still, it's such a shame. Up until last year, I kept asking why Maeng-ho never played. I figured you'd transferred when you still didn't show up. Then today, I see you right there. Doesn't it feel like fate?"
Last year? That was right when the coach was tormenting me the most. But sometime in the second half of last year, he started letting me join defensive drills. And this year, he even said he'd put me on the roster.
Hold up? The timing of her mentioning me lines up perfectly with when the coach was giving me hell. Could it be...? Was it because of this bitch?
"I've had my eye on you ever since you came to training in your third year of middle school. And look at you now, all grown up. My eyes never lie."
What if it wasn't bribes, but this bitch mentioning me that made the petty coach jealous?
Coach Lee Ki-cheol wasn't exactly handsome by any stretch. I was pretty good-looking myself. And his hot wife kept bringing up some handsome student? Yeah, I could see the coach getting jealous over that.
"Whenever I asked, he'd always get pissed. How'd he keep you hidden away like that?"
Come to think of it, that handsome senior she went to buy drinks with—he was a career benchwarmer too, right?
...This bitch for sure. She kept rubbing her body against my arm as she talked, and with her other hand, she grabbed mine and rubbed it against her pussy.
"Oh? Getting hard already? Guess we can't go again like this."
I wanted to kill this bitch. If she hadn't come after me, my high school life wouldn't have turned into this mess. I wanted to strangle her right then and there!
'Then do it.'
'What?'
'Choke her while you fuck her. She'll probably love it. Revenge and blue balls solved in one go! Or are you actually gonna kill her for real?'
"Maeng-ho. You're already leaking pre-cum. You'll soak your underwear if we stop now, right?"
She stroked my dick with her free hand. Her skilled, gentle touch stimulated me all over again.
"...Yeah."
"So, wanna go one more time?"
"...Sure. But from behind this time."
"Naughty boy."
She flashed a seductive smile at my words and got on all fours. Her waist dipped low, ass up high, exposing everything. But her pussy and asshole winked like they weren't embarrassed at all. Still on her stomach, she reached back, grabbed my dick, and guided it right to her entrance.
She wasn't even bothering with a condom anymore—a total slut. This whore deserved punishment!
"I'll take care of everything today, but next time, you come find me, got it?"
"......"
Her slender white neck was right there, exposed.
This fucking bitch! If it weren't for her!
I thrust into her pussy in one go, yanked her head back to expose her neck perfectly, and wrapped both hands around it.
"Eek! Maeng-ho?"
I could feel her pulse throbbing under my fingers. I gripped her neck with both hands. As I squeezed, her pussy clenched tight around my dick. I pulled out and loosened my grip, then slammed back in while tightening again.
"Ahhng! N-neck... g-guhk. Ahng."
The sounds of her choking and moaning mixed together. Take this, you fucking bitch! Revenge for my three ruined years of high school!
"Haang! Ughk, kkh, guhk! Ma-Maeng-ho, ahng! Neck... can't... ahng!"
Slap! Slap! My thighs smacked her ass, harmonizing with her gagging gasps. The harder I squeezed, the tighter her pussy got, her folds wrapping around my dick.
That grip made me thrust my hips even harder while choking her.
"Ahhaak! Hnggh! Kkh, kkh. S-sorry, mercy, m-mercy pleash. No, more, more, ahng, choke me more, kkh, guhk. Eeegh."
"Feels good, huh? You're loving it, you fucking bitch!"
"Yes... so good, eeegh. Haang! Kkh."
Her eyes were rolling back now as she begged for mercy. But her pussy wouldn't stop squeezing.
"Here it comes!"
I forgot all about the condom and came hard, squeezing her neck with more force than ever before.
"Eehaak."
She squirted like crazy from her pussy and collapsed limp on the bed. When I pulled out, her juices and my cum gushed out together, filling the air with a lewd stench. Her ass still up, body slumped— she looked just like a corpse.
'No way she's actually dead, right?'
I checked her face—her eyes were rolled back. Panicking, I got up and looked closer. Thankfully, her body was trembling.
She was alive. ...Fuck, you scared me!
Furious, I smacked her plump ass hard with my palm.
Smack!
"Haaang!"
Her juicy ass jiggled as she let out a scream. Looked like my spanking snapped her out of it.
"Ma-Maeng-ho! Who said you could choke me!"
"You didn't like it? You were squirting like a fountain."
"...You little punk, watch your mouth with your noona!"
Her voice was loud, but she didn't seem mad at all.
"Fine, I won't do it again."
"...That's not what I meant. Warn a girl first. You scared me."
"But you liked it!"
I pushed back hard, and her face flushed red. No way a pervert who squirted from choking would hate it.
"...Yeah."
Called it. Riding the momentum, I kept going.
"Was I your first to choke you like that?"
"...Yeah. You're the first."
She said it all shy-like. This cheating slut, acting embarrassed!
"Then we're even. You took my first, and I took yours. From now on, only I get to choke that neck."
"...Okay."
I came on strong, and she answered like a shy schoolgirl. ...Is she nuts? Her cosplay innocence pissed me off. Thinking about how she'd ruined my baseball career made me want to strangle her for real right then.
"So I can look forward to more? Honestly, size, girth—out of all the guys I've had, you're the best, Maeng-ho. I don't bullshit."
Look forward to it? Yeah, you do that. You fucking bitch, I'll torment you until my dying breath.
"Sure."
...Hiding my real thoughts, I answered meekly.
"Your technique's still a bit raw, though, so let's practice more with noona. Got it?"
"Sounds good to me."
"But what about cumming inside like this?"
"You didn't put on the condom."
"Sigh."
She sighed and started scooping my cum out of her pussy. That sight nearly got me hard again, but one more round would've made us way too late, so I held back.
"It's a safe day anyway. Don't worry."
I wasn't worried to begin with. Fucking bitch. But saying that might end this thing. I wanted to torment this coach couple for a long time.
"Good to know."
"Don't stress. If it happens, I'll just have it. I fuck that guy every week anyway."
"No kid for a marriage like that?"
"I've been popping birth control behind his back. Who'd want genes like his? Can't pass that ugly shit to my kid. Ahaha."
She's fucking insane. Totally unhinged. Makes sense why she'd fuck high schoolers. I probably wasn't her first. The coach trying to ruin my life out of jealousy over his student, and this bitch too! I'll make them all pay!
'Ugh. Married women are best when you steal them from a loving husband, but this one's kinda tasteless.'
Rogers Hornsby seemed a little disappointed by her attitude.
'There'll be another chance. Fuck a devoted wife next time.'
Was I syncing with Hornsby? It felt natural to think I'd bang more married women down the line.
"Someone like you, though? I'd totally have your kid."
"I'm down. But... you don't wanna marry me or anything, right?"
"Ahaha. Dick's all grown up, but you're still such a kid. Me, marry you? He's got a tiny dick and he's ugly, but he's loaded. Why would I marry you? I like this life—fucking young studs, shopping whenever I want."
No bigger slut in the world.
"You won't come crawling back if I make it big later?"
"Worried about that? Don't wanna fuck noona anymore?"
"Nah, it's not that..."
"Relax. Won't happen. I've got my pride."
Still, better stay cautious. Who knows what this bitch might pull.
'Hey, yellow monkey. What're you fretting for? If she gets knocked up, just beat her till she miscarries.'
'...What kind of bullshit is that?'
'Heh heh, that's how we did it back in my day. Things different now?'
This guy's a psycho too.
'Calling an elder a psycho? Heh heh.'
Hornsby chuckled at my cursing, satisfied. One good fuck after ages, and he didn't care what I said.
"Noona, can I come find you again sometime?"
"Of course, noona loves it. High school ginseng's better than wild ginseng, right? Ohoho."
"...I'll be counting on you then."
I want revenge on these fuckers. What would count as good payback? Knock her up for real?
I could picture the coach raising my kid without knowing. Kinda hot? If she doesn't cling to me, worth a shot...
A crazy bitch like this was prime pussy, but living with her forever? Hard pass. Face and body were decent, though.
'Nothing crazier than living with one woman.'
'You never got married?'
'That's why I'm a ghost stuck outside heaven. Not enough time whoring around for multiple women—let alone one for life? Heh. Marriage is insanity.'
Seemed like the most serious I'd heard from Hornsby. Even more than when he talked baseball.
'Help me out then. Keep me from getting tied down by this bitch.'
'You got it. We're partners, after all. The more you fuck around, the better for me. First time was a bit lacking, but satisfying. Fucking yellow monkey.'
He'd lived decades longer than me. Put our heads together, maybe we'd find a sharp way—revenge, sex, no strings.
Lost in those thoughts, Park Hye-jin spoke up.
"So, want noona to drop you off?"