Chapter 89: First Netorase Play (NTR Perspective)
Chapter 89: First Netorase Play (NTR Perspective)
Early morning, over the weekend.
Do-jun paced the living room alone, his heart racing with anxiety.
The TV was tuned to a variety show he usually enjoyed, serving as white noise to drown out the silence of the house, but his gaze was fixed solely on the smartphone in his hand.
—I’m in the taxi now~
—I’ll probably be there soon♡
A text his wife had sent five minutes ago.
Since she said she’d arrive soon, she might have already met Jin-woo by now.
He wanted to call her, but the thought that they might have already started made his fingers freeze.
In the end, instead of calling, he sent a text.
—Okay. Let me know when it’s over.
There was no reply from his wife.
That only served to make Do-jun even more aroused.
Blood rushed to his cock at the myriad of thoughts flooding his mind, but the resulting tightness and pain from the chastity belt forced a heavy, complicated sigh from his lips.
“Haa….”
He was the one who had first asked for a Netorase play, following his wife’s suggestion that their relationship needed a change. But now that Seo-hyun was actually off to meet another man, he couldn't help but be plagued by anxiety.
He knew this wasn't right.
No matter how they were as a couple, satisfying sexual desire this way wasn't normal.
In truth, he’d had dozens of chances to tell her to call it off. But every time he stood before his wife, the image of her being held by another man flashed through his mind, and he could never bring himself to say the words.
And then, this morning.
<Honey, are you waiting patiently? I’ll be back soon…♡ I’ll take the chastity belt off when I get back.>
Leaving him with those words, Seo-hyun had left the house to meet Jin-woo. Do-jun remained behind, pacing restlessly and waiting for her to contact him.
At first, he felt pathetic, but as time passed, the excitement and anticipation began to outweigh the self-loathing.
‘Right. If it feels wrong, I can just stop immediately….’
He consoled himself with the thought that it was too late to turn back now anyway, so he might as well experience the Netorase play first and decide whether to continue afterward.
How much time had passed?
A message finally arrived from his wife.
“…An audio file?”
What she sent was a recording.
Do-jun momentarily caught his breath.
He hurriedly put on his earphones and pressed play.
—Are… are you sure this is okay?
The first thing he heard was the voice of an unfamiliar man.
Then, Seo-hyun’s voice replied.
—Yes. I told you. My husband has that kind of taste… Oh, and I’m going to record this, okay? I have to send it to him.
—……Okay. If it’s just that.
Do-jun swallowed hard, listening intently.
Even though it was just an audio file and not a video, having to imagine the scene in his head only made him more aroused.
—Hehe, shall we get started then?
—R-right now?
—Yeah. There’s no point in dragging it out, right?
Seo-hyun’s voice sounded thick and sultry.
They were likely in a motel. Judging by the tone of their conversation, Seo-hyun was clearly the one in control.
—Should I undress first? Maybe that’ll help you relax.
Rustle— rustle—
Following his wife’s voice, the sound of clothes being removed reached his ears.
Do-jun felt a maddening surge of excitement.
‘S-Seo-hyun is taking the lead like that….’
Of course, Seo-hyun was much older, and she was the one who had brought Jin-woo into their private business, so it was natural for her to lead. Still, seeing—or rather, hearing—his wife, who had always looked only at him, seducing another man like that was a massive shock.
And naturally, it made him even harder.
—Tada! How’s my body?
—W-wow… it’s perfect…
—Hehe, not bad for an older woman, right? I’ve worked hard to stay in shape.
Listening to the dialogue, Do-jun had no trouble imagining the scene as it was being recorded.
His wife undressing first, and Jin-woo standing before her, marvelling at her naked body….
But it didn't end there.
—Do you want to touch them?
—R-really?
—Yes. You can touch them…♡ You’ve been staring at my breasts this whole time.
—Whew… then, I’ll try giving them a squeeze.
The man’s breathing grew heavy.
Soon, along with the sound of footsteps scuffing the floor, the distinct sound of skin rubbing against skin could be heard.
He couldn't be sure of the exact situation since it was just a recording, but it sounded like the man had approached Seo-hyun and was roughly grabbing her breasts.
—Mmm…♡
As if to confirm it, his wife let out a moan.
At the same time, Do-jun became incredibly worked up.
“Haa, haa… Honey….”
Calling out to the absent Seo-hyun, Do-jun’s legs gave out, and he slumped to the floor.
But instead of getting back up, he pulled down his pants and reached down to grab his already rock-hard cock.
Clink—
“Ah….”
But Do-jun couldn't masturbate.
Because his lower half was locked in a chastity belt.
“Ugh… damn it.”
Unable to even touch himself because of the device, he sank into a deep pit of despair and arousal as he continued to listen to his wife’s voice through the earphones.
—Mmm, how are my breasts?
—T-they’re amazing. They’re so big, but so soft… and your skin is so smooth…
—Nngh, not there…!!
His wife’s moan pitched higher.
Listening to that voice, Do-jun felt a dark emotion boiling up from deep within.
The fact that his wife, whom he always thought belonged only to him, was baring her breasts to another man and letting out such lewd moans filled him with unbearable excitement and jealousy.
And the more those emotions surged, the harder his cock became against the cage.
Of course, it was still smaller than Seo-hyun’s pinky finger in that state, but it was the hardest erection he’d had in years.
—Can I lick them?
—Mmm… do whatever you want.
—Slurp, schlick. Slorp…
A wet, sticky sound filled his earphones.
It was the sound of Jin-woo sucking on Seo-hyun’s breasts.
All sorts of obscene fantasies ran wild in his mind.
Every time he heard the squelching sound of saliva, he imagined another man’s tongue swirling around and sucking on Seo-hyun’s nipples.
Twitch, twitch—
His cock jerked inside the chastity belt.
Fortunately, the design wasn't so tight that it cut into his skin, but the pressure firmly weighing down on the base of his penis was driving him crazy.
The frustration of being unable to touch it properly or find release was agonizing.
—Slurp… smack… haa…
—Nngh…♡ There… suck harder… Ha-ah!
Seo-hyun’s voice trembled.
At the same time, he heard moans she almost never made when she was with Do-jun.
Then, the sounds of him sucking her breasts became even more graphic, until suddenly, Seo-hyun let out a bashful moan as if the guy had done something unexpected.
—Mmm. Wait. Not there…
‘W-what is he doing?’
Not there?
Where was she talking about?
Since he could only hear their voices, he couldn't grasp the full situation.
—I’m curious about this part, too.
—You really are something… do you want to see my pussy that badly?
—Yes. I want to see it. And wouldn't your husband like that even more?
…Her pussy.
Do-jun swallowed hard.
He had prepared himself for this since the moment he asked for the Netorase play, but the thought of someone else looking at his wife’s pussy made him feel a nauseating mix of jealousy and a sense of immorality.
And what excited Do-jun even more was his wife’s voice, which didn't refuse.
—Fine. But you can only look, okay?
Slide—
He heard the sound of fabric brushing against skin.
Do-jun could easily guess the situation from that sound alone.
It was definitely the sound of Seo-hyun taking off her panties.
He vividly pictured his wife slowly lowering her underwear… and showing her most precious part to another man.
‘T-this is too lewd…’
He felt a slight doubt at how proactive and erotic his wife was being for her first Netorase play, but seeing as she had recorded the whole thing, he chose to believe she was acting that way specifically to turn him on.
No, he wanted to believe that.
—Wow, so this is an ajumma’s pussy…
—Oh my, you’re practically drooling. Do you like it that much?
—Yes. It’s so beautiful. The shape, the hair… it’s so pretty I want to lick it…
—Hehe, you can take a closer look if you want.
His wife’s voice was overflowing with composure.
Any normal husband would have been furious, but Do-jun, who had already awakened to his fetish, turned the volume up even higher.
—Then, I’ll take a closer look……?
Rustle—
—It’s even prettier up close. The color is so pink, and the hair looks so soft. And the smell… Sniff… Haa…
He heard the sound of the man sniffing her.
As the guy openly inhaled her scent, Seo-hyun spoke in a bashful voice.
—Mmm… if you smell me like that…
—It’s okay, it smells wonderful. Especially right in the middle, there’s such a thick, erotic scent… Sniff, sniff…
—It’s a little embarrassing…
Despite saying she was embarrassed, his wife’s voice was thick with lust.
While Do-jun felt an overwhelming surge of arousal at his wife’s completely different voice, Jin-woo made a request in a somewhat devious tone.
—Can I try licking it?