Video Call from My Girlfriend
Whether it was because of the after-work dinner or not, more and more people kept dropping by the fitness club room, and among them were a few who came over to act like they knew me.
"Tae-hoon~♡"
A woman with a black ponytail called my name and slipped up beside me, linking her arm through mine without the slightest hesitation. It was Park Seung-i, a second-year senior.
"Hello, noona."
"Hey, why's it so hard to catch a glimpse of that face lately?"
"I've been pretty busy."
"Still, you should've come by once in a while just to flash that handsome face. Noona was waiting, you know♡"
Seung-i noona, wearing a white long-sleeve crop top and skin-tight skinny jeans, nudged my side with her elbow and spoke in a deliberately sultry voice. Watching from the side, Kang-in hyung made a face like he'd just seen something he really didn't want to see.
"Bak-seung, that flirting with a junior is so half-assed it's embarrassing. Ugh, I'm the one getting secondhand cringe."
"You little shit… wanna die, you gorilla bastard?"
"Next up, the monkey girl."
"Just ignore him, Tae-hoon. Ugly-ass guy's just jealous."
Kang-in hyung insisted he was handsome enough in his own right while Seung-i noona flipped him off. Second-year friends with such a beautiful friendship.
"Still, you found the dinner spot pretty well. Tae-hoon, you're coming with us tonight, right?"
"No. I'm not going."
"Huh? Why not!?"
"I've got some things to take care of… I only stopped by today because I needed to talk with Kang-in hyung for a bit."
"Aww, what? Can't it wait till next time so you can come with us? If you skip, Bo-yeon's not gonna go either."
"Don't worry, unnie. Even if Hoon doesn't come, I'll still be there."
The chilly voice from behind made Seung-i noona let out a tiny scream.
"Holy—!! When did you get here, Bo-yeon?"
"I didn't realize unnie would be that disappointed if I skipped."
"No, I mean… you're a close junior, so~"
Just like with Kang-in hyung earlier, Bo-yeon had somehow appeared without anyone noticing. She narrowed her eyes at Seung-i noona, who quickly peeled herself off me and looked away.
"Hey, Bak-seung. Quit clowning around and get over here so we can leave."
"Kyaa! You psycho! Don't pull my hair!"
With perfect timing, Kang-in hyung grabbed Seung-i noona by her ponytail like a horse's tail and dragged her off.
"That unnie is a real repeat offender. The second you look away for even a second… Well, at least she knows a good-looking guy when she sees one."
Thankfully it was something that happened often enough that Bo-yeon only sighed quietly instead of getting truly angry—
"But Hoon. Why do you just stand there when some other girl links arms with you?"
"Huh? That's not—"
"What's not? Speak clearly."
I broke out in a cold sweat trying to soothe Bo-yeon, who was threatening to tell Anika and Hye-ji everything she'd just seen.
"Looks like everyone's here who was coming. The rest said they'd head straight to the restaurant, so let's get going."
When Kang-in hyung, the club president, said that and stepped out of the club room, everyone inside followed.
"Looks like they're heading out."
"Yeah. I should go too. See you later, Hoon."
"Have fun."
We were about to say goodbye in front of the club room when Bo-yeon quietly pulled me into a hug and whispered right against my ear.
"You know you have to pick up the second I call later, right?"
"……"
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Bo-yeon left me with a little wink and hurried after the rest of the fitness club group.
On the way home alone, I checked my phone and found a message from Hye-ji.
Hye-ji's family?
Knowing her family situation, I felt a little uneasy, but I just replied that I understood for now.
After grocery shopping like usual and coming home, only Anika was waiting for me.
"Darling, you're back?"
My foreign girlfriend with the beautiful, glossy silver hair took my bags and immediately started whining that she was hungry. It was already past seven, so that was fair enough.
"Sorry. I'll make dinner right away."
We split the housework among the girlfriends, but cooking was mostly my job. I headed straight for the kitchen and started prepping the meal.
"Hye-ji and Bo-yeon said they're eating out tonight."
"Nice. Just the two of us for a cozy dinner for once."
Anika said something that would normally make anyone's face burn while keeping a completely blank expression, then came up behind me while I cooked and wrapped her arms around me in a back hug. Hye-ji and Anika were both taller than me, so whenever they held me like this it felt strange—good, but a little embarrassing.
"Darling, are there any sausages?"
Once dinner was ready and we were about to eat, Anika asked for sausages. Come to think of it, we'd run out of everything at home and I'd completely forgotten to buy more.
"No sausages…?"
Anika's already expressionless face hardened even further.
"Sorry… Ah! We do have some Vienna sausages."
"Those tiny mini wieners are for kids. What I want is a big, thick bratwurst."
"……"
Because of my German girlfriend's picky taste in sausages, I ended up ordering a mixed sausage grill for delivery.
"A table just isn't complete without sausages."
After polishing off a mountain of thick sausages and finishing her meal looking thoroughly satisfied, Anika sat on the living room sofa and put on a drama. It starred the Korean male idol she liked, and she'd been completely hooked on it lately.
Leaving her behind, I quietly went into the bedroom, set my phone on the desk with the vibration on, and sat in the chair staring at it anxiously for a long while.
Around ten o'clock—
Bzzzzzt!
The name "Bo-yeon♡" lit up on the screen. I answered the video call, and the face of the girlfriend I loved appeared.
Half nervous, half glad, I called her name.
"Bo-yeon!"
"You answered so fast. Were you waiting for me, Hoon?"
"Yeah…"
"Hmm. What exactly is our boyfriend looking forward to so much~"
Bo-yeon's face filled the screen as she teased me in her usual tone. She seemed to be holding the camera close, so nothing else was visible. I tried an indirect question.
"How's the drinking going?"
"Everyone else is probably still drinking. When they said they were heading to the second round, I slipped out and came somewhere else."
My heart jumped at the words "somewhere else."
"…Where are you?"
"Mm. Where am I, you ask…"
With that familiar mischievous look, Bo-yeon adjusted the phone camera. The view zoomed out and revealed the place she was in—dim lighting and a huge bed that took up most of the room.
The sound of a shower running came through the speaker, and there was no way I could miss where she was now.
"I'm at a motel♡"
My girlfriend casually confirmed she'd gone to a motel without me, her boyfriend.
Did she already finish showering?
Looking closer, her hair was slightly damp, and she wasn't wearing the clothes she'd left in earlier—just a bathrobe.
"You already know who I came with, right? You're the one who told another guy it was fine to drink with your girlfriend."
"…Yeah."
She was right. From the moment I'd made up some excuse and sent Bo-yeon alone to the drinking party, this was exactly what I'd been hoping for.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst, and my breathing grew ragged. A pervert with a netorare fetish who gets off on having his woman taken. That was the kind of man I was.
The water cut off, and the door creaked open.
"What, were you on a call?"
A familiar male voice. A second later its owner appeared on screen.
"Looks like it's Tae-hoon calling."
The massive, muscular man sat on the bed and casually draped his arm over Bo-yeon's shoulder.
"It's heavy, so move it."
Kang-in hyung grinned lewdly in a tight bathrobe while Bo-yeon shoved his arm away.
"Still being picky, huh. Looking to get punished."
"Did you hear that, Hoon? This old man says he's gonna punish me. How about it—want to come pick me up right now?"
"I…"
For a second I genuinely wrestled with the idea of going to get her, but the hesitation didn't last long.
"Buzz! Time's up!"
Bo-yeon suddenly called time, and Kang-in hyung cut in looking incredulous.
"Hey, you ask the question and then don't even give him time to think?"
"If the answer doesn't come right away, it's obvious, right? Right, Hoon?"
Even with ten mouths I had nothing to say. I just lowered my eyes a little.
"See, sunbae? I know exactly what Hoon wants."
"……Sorry, Bo-yeon."
"Aww. No need to apologize, Hoon. It's not like this is the first time…… and you know I love even that part of you♡"
"Bo-yeon…"
I was genuinely moved for a moment by my kind, beautiful girlfriend saying she was fine with even a pathetic guy like me—
"So from now on, just sit there quietly and watch your girlfriend get punished by another man."
While she spoke, Bo-yeon stood up, adjusted the camera again, and moved the phone so the entire bed was in frame. Kang-in hyung watched her with a dirty smile as she finished setting it up and came back to the bed.
"Call's over, I take it."
"Yes."
"Then hurry up and get ready. What are you waiting for?"
"……!"
His playful, lecherous voice turned high-handed in an instant. Bo-yeon's small body flinched.
"Take off your clothes."
"O-okay…"
In that cramped space, with a man so much bigger than her looking down and giving orders, Bo-yeon didn't dare resist.
The white bathrobe covering my girlfriend's body slowly slid down. Underneath she was completely naked—no underwear at all.
"That body is still fucking insane."
Bo-yeon covered only the important parts with her arms and hands. Me, with my twisted fetish, watched with a pounding heart what was about to happen between my girlfriend and another man.
"Move your hands."
"…It's embarrassing."
"It's not like this is the first time for us. What's there to be shy about?"
Bo-yeon's cheeks flushed red. Just like Kang-in hyung said, for various reasons—including my fetish—she'd already done this with him several times.
"……"
After hesitating, Bo-yeon finally dropped the hands covering her breasts and pussy.
"Hoo-yeah—"
The male looking at her plump pink areolas and nipples on those big tits, and that smooth, hairless, tightly closed pussy, let out a small sound of admiration.
"Those milkers are fucking lethal. How does a little thing like you even carry around something that big?"
Pretending to ask a question, his huge hand naturally reached for Bo-yeon's chest.
He grabbed hard.
"Ahh…!"
Even as Bo-yeon moaned from the rough way his big hand squeezed her breast, Kang-in hyung watched with satisfaction as the soft flesh bulged between his fingers.
"So fucking soft. Makes me so hard…. Hey, Bo-yeon. Pucker those lips for me."
"Ah…"
Bo-yeon hesitated for a second, but when his thick, muscular arm locked around her waist, she closed her eyes and pushed her pretty light-pink lips forward.
"Mmph!"
The lustful male crushed his mouth over hers.
"Mmmph♡ Chup, churulup♡ Hah… chuup♡"
The wet sounds of their tongues mixing were obscenely clear, and heated little breaths kept escaping from Bo-yeon's mouth during the rough deep kiss.
"Ahh…"
"Nngh♡ Chup… chubeup♡ Choo-oop♡"
I let out a pathetic moan while watching. In the middle of that dense kiss that seemed like it would never end, Bo-yeon's closed eyes cracked open just a little.
She glanced over.
Those red, jewel-like eyes, hazy with heat, looked straight at me through the phone. And like the pathetic man I was, I pulled out my already swollen little cock and started jerking off.