The Men's Restroom Incident
Looking back on the past, the first half of 2018 was one of the most brilliant golden periods in my life.
It was truly a nonstop festival.
I think it was the time when the biggest changes happened to me as a person.
With Eunhye, who had enjoyed sex with me through either a mistake or tacit consent, our relationship had made significant progress. Now we could engage in even more intense and lewd acts, making my daily life at the company enjoyable as well.
It had taken a lot of time and effort to have sex with Eunhye again, but in the end, as she began to accept me, I was able to thoroughly enjoy her body.
And although I hadn't cashed out my coins at their absolute peak, I had acquired assets worth ten billion won—enough to live comfortably for the rest of my life. After much deliberation, I distributed the assets appropriately and built a portfolio.
In April, I purchased a clean three-story building for three billion won in a nearby bustling area close to an apartment complex.
Since I didn't know much about tax issues like acquisition tax or building transactions, I hired a professional lawyer to avoid being scammed and bought the building with their assistance. Including lawyer fees, notarization and other tax processing costs, and consulting fees for management, I spent roughly 3.3 billion won.
Then, an additional hundred million won went into repairs and exterior wall interior work to rent out each floor of the building. By the time everything was done, I had receipts totaling around 3.5 billion won.
Afterward, accepting Iseul's suggestion to open fixed deposits, I split ten billion won across several deposits and left the planning and management entirely to Iseul, who was the undisputed lady of the house.
Though there wasn't much to do, it was a good opportunity to boost the confidence of Iseul, whose self-assurance had dropped significantly due to past events. She was delighted with the task assigned to her and diligently researched products with good interest rates, depositing appropriate amounts and organizing the details in Excel.
Even after creating multiple accounts and distributing the funds, there was still money left over. Despite the low interest, she joined products anyway and planned to buy something delicious every year when they matured.
Iseul felt disappointed that she hadn't done it perfectly, but from what I saw, she had done more than enough. Given the large amounts involved, the results were enormous, so I comforted her by saying we could do even better next time when the deposits matured.
Of the remaining 4.5 billion won, three billion went into a new stock account for diversified investments.
One billion was allocated to the domestic market and two billion to the U.S. market.
For the domestic market, I put fifty percent into the country's largest company by market cap at around fifty thousand won per share. The rest I researched and invested in stocks that looked promising over two to three years. For the U.S. market, I focused on large-cap or dividend stocks recommended by the most famous figures in the field and diversified accordingly.
When I converted two billion won from my securities account into dollars, I received calls asking me to entrust them with asset management, but I naturally refused. As if! The fees alone were enough to make me cry—what parasites!
After completing my retirement preparations, the next thing I did was sell our current house and move into a larger one.
Of course, the house didn't sell immediately, so I listed our current home with a real estate agency. Iseul and I searched around, pounded the pavement, and eventually bought a fifty-five-pyeong apartment in the neighboring complex for about five hundred million won.
After that, we had to spend a busy period preparing for the move. On top of that, renovating the interior to suit my tastes made things even busier and more hectic, but the end result was very satisfying and put me in a good mood.
Now I lived right across from the apartment complex where Eunhye resided.
When Jeonghun hyung and Sumin noona heard about the move, they congratulated me. Eunhye was also surprised to learn I was now living in the next complex over and offered her congratulations as well.
Once the house was settled, I told everyone around that I'd invite them for a housewarming party when the timing was right, then returned to my busy daily routine. After that, I spent the remaining money freely.
Every weekend, I took Iseul and Byeol out for outings. I also informed my parents and sent them on an overseas trip.
Money steadily went toward clothes, bags, and other expenses as I worked on Eunhye. I upgraded the computer, desk, and even the bed I used at the company to better ones. I bought and stocked up on various other small items to my heart's content, but it barely made a dent in my balance.
Perhaps it was because I had never spent this much money in my life before and didn't know how to use it. After buying everything I wanted, no more major expenses occurred, leaving the money sitting untouched in my accounts.
I bought a foreign car as my new vehicle, purchased several luxury items to give to my parents and Iseul, and secretly gave one to Eunhye as well—but there were no further large expenditures.
Since I had never engaged in excessive spending to begin with, I simply didn't know how else to spend the money.
That's why, even though I suddenly had ten billion won, my lifestyle remained that of an ordinary citizen.
Honestly, at the time, my interests were focused on just three things: coins, Iseul's pregnancy, and making Eunhye my woman. That simple mindset played a role, but the biggest reason was that the dopamine rush from earning ten billion had left my brain broken, with nothing in particular that it desired.
After that, the coins that had been pumped with so much attention remained extremely sluggish.
There were no major rises or falls, and since I maintained a defensive stance, worried they might drop at any time, most of the remaining 1.4 billion won simply sat idle in my U Exchange account.
Normally, I would have hated leaving money sitting around and looked for other investments, but I already had too many investments in place, and the massive investments up to that point had left me exhausted.
Moreover, from then on, I was preoccupied with figuring out how to make Eunhye my woman and how to fulfill my sexual fantasies, so investing took a backseat.
The money wasn't going anywhere, after all.
I withdrew small amounts as needed and spent them. Even when I used around a hundred million won and only saw one to two percent returns, I recovered most of the money I had recklessly squandered. Experiencing this made the money stop feeling like real money, and I began to turn my attention to other things.
Human relationships.
I think that was also a big reason why I started falling deeper for Eunhye. I didn't just want a sex friend that started from one or two mistakes—I craved something deeper than a lover, a more intense relationship with her.
Around this time, Iseul had half-given up on getting pregnant and focused on spending time with Hanbyeol. Though she hadn't been particularly neglectful before, now that she was free from financial worries, Iseul channeled her regret over not being able to have another child into wanting to do more for Hanbyeol. She went out every day and came home exhausted.
Because of that, the sexual desire that had been relieved every night had nowhere to go, and my desire for Eunhye grew even stronger.
That's how May arrived—the month when I finally thrust my cock into Eunhye's pussy again after so long.
After successfully having sex during our evening kiss time and greatly advancing our relationship, I no longer rushed to pursue Eunhye.
The situation had already reached the point where I could have sex with her whenever I wanted.
Even if Eunhye closed her eyes and averted her gaze, trying to ignore reality, once she had given her permission, she had no way to reject my exploring hands or the cock that slipped inside her.
Of course, I didn't force myself on Eunhye recklessly either. I only carefully approached her when the atmosphere was right and we had exchanged our mutual OK signals.
I usually sought out Eunhye during our morning and evening kiss times.
Having already succeeded in undressing her long ago and receiving permission for caresses and blowjobs, I enjoyed her body through sex without hesitation whenever the mood struck.
Kisses flowed into smata. The cock that had been rubbing between her pussy and ass crack slipped inside her vagina with Eunhye's tacit consent, and we had sex to our hearts' content from morning until after work.
Whether facing each other in an embrace or with her bent over against a wall or bench.
Despite hearing Eunhye's complaints that we shouldn't have sex, I relieved my sexual desires to the fullest. To make sure the disheveled Eunhye wouldn't end up in an awkward situation, I stocked towels, bottled water, emergency underwear, cosmetics, and sanitary pads in my office room in the administrative building where we often had sex, in the warehouse, and in the trunk of my car. I also made sure to always carry wet wipes in my pocket.
Since my goal was to conquer and break down Eunhye, I acted immediately whenever an opportunity arose. Because I had to clean up afterward in such situations, wet wipes were an essential item.
Eunhye was always surprised by these sudden events, but whether it was because secretly kissing and being caressed at the company excited her, she accepted it while pretending to dislike it and complaining, gradually becoming tamed by my hands.
My plan at the time was simple.
Just as the goal when creating our kiss time schedule had been to spend as much time together as possible, confirming and sharing our love, the next stage's goal was to do as many lewd things with Eunhye as possible and color her with my own hue.
To that end, even outside our regular kiss times, whenever I happened to run into Eunhye, I would kiss her, grope her breasts and ass over her clothes, and caress her. Since we couldn't have sex, I made her take my cock in her mouth for fellatio, forcing her to kneel or squat and serve me to cultivate her sense of submission.
Thus, after the corporal punishment training, Eunhye was forced to serve and gradually lowered her own position. As a result, her resistance to my words decreased significantly. When aroused, she showed the passive and dependent side she had displayed before, actively enjoying sex. She also obediently accepted somewhat perverted or lewd requests, pleasing me with her changed attitude.
Our gradually solidifying hierarchy. I fully utilized this to demand that Eunhye serve my cock and made her get used to it.
Each day brought a sense of accomplishment and enjoyment.
To increase opportunities, I stayed in the administrative building all morning. Besides kiss times, I invited Eunhye to my room or, when we met in the hallway, took her to the warehouse or meeting room managed by the fashion design team next door to spend intimate time with her.
In places where we could avoid or block the CCTV, Eunhye would inevitably end up with my cock in her mouth, and it was only natural that the frequency of fellatio increased more than fivefold after that day.
Of course, I didn't always ejaculate each time.
My semen wasn't unlimited, and awkward situations could arise, so outside our regular kiss and sex times, I naturally held back from ejaculating. When things got quite intense, Eunhye often reached climax or got tired first, so ejaculating more than twice a day wasn't common.
It was simply satisfying to have my cock in Eunhye's mouth and to have her show submission before me. At the same time, it was a process of making her naturally and habitually accept swallowing my scent and cock with her mouth anytime, anywhere—a confirmation that this process was steadily progressing.
Step by step.
Though it was only fellatio for now, my goal was to make her obey my words to the point where she would strip and accept sex anytime. And ultimately, to make her rely on and depend on me both physically and mentally, turning her into my woman—that was the final destination.
As planned, Eunhye, unable to stop my continued demands, gave up and began accepting my increasingly intense actions. My absurd plan of simply increasing the frequency surprisingly worked very well on Eunhye. Among the events during this process, there were two that seemed the most exciting and nerve-wracking.
The first was when I took Eunhye to the men's restroom and made her perform fellatio.
It was an ordinary day. The only difference from usual was that the department head had called me to his office.
Annoyed by the department head's summons, I went to his private office and received orders to check if the CCTV was working.
Of course, having no knowledge of closed-circuit systems, after fiddling with the computer displaying the CCTV a few times, I had no choice but to say we probably needed to call someone.
The department head, frowning, eventually called the service company but left the response to me, citing his age and difficulty with such things, and dumped the CCTV management duties on me.
Since someone had come anyway, the CCTV computer location was even moved, and the equipment was relocated to the warehouse managed by the management team on the second floor below.
"It's perfect since Jinsu also works on the second floor! Make sure it doesn't break and manage it well!"
"Huh? Ah… Yes."
That's how I ended up in charge of managing the administrative building's CCTV. I mentally flipped off the department head's retreating figure as he left looking thoroughly pleased with himself.
Having no choice but to learn the operation from the CCTV management company employee and become the administrator, I quickly discovered the system's flaws.
"Ah. The screens that aren't showing right now seem to need camera repairs. Sometimes there's contact issues with these… and then they work fine again later."
"…What? Is that okay?"
"Since I'm here today anyway, I'll check the ones that aren't working."
"Ha. Fine. Just make sure there are no problems."
I didn't know where they had contracted such a trashy company, but since it wasn't my fault that the CCTV wasn't working, I watched as the employee checked the cameras.
In the end, the conclusion was that several cameras needed repairs. After saying they would send an estimate by email, the employee left.
Though I found it absurd that a security company could operate this way, the result of reporting to the department head upstairs was even more ridiculous.
"Aigoo! Why is it so expensive!? Forget it! There's nothing to fix on the third floor anyway! The first floor only needs the entrance covered! Next time something breaks, submit everything together for payment!"
"What? Ah… Yes, I understand."
How did someone like that become a department head? It was truly a mystery.
Anyway, I created a separate notebook for CCTV management duties and recorded this information. Now I knew which parts of the company's CCTV had problems and could manage them.
And when I discovered that the camera covering the second-floor hallway of the administrative building was turned off, it was only natural that ideas came to mind about how to use this when I happened to run into Eunhye in the hallway.
The CCTV that Eunhye worried about the most. The fact that it was now under my control meant I could do even more enjoyable things than before.
Just then, I spotted Eunhye coming out of the restroom. Our eyes met as she closed the women's restroom door.
"Huh? Jinsu, did you— Hyak!?"
As she greeted me happily upon seeing me, I approached and, before she could react, grabbed her as if kidnapping her and dragged her toward the men's restroom, opening the door and entering together.
Eunhye, who had suddenly found herself in the men's restroom, opened her mouth to speak but realized she couldn't shout in a public space and covered her own mouth. I quickly closed the men's restroom door, pulled her into one of the stalls, and locked it.
Then I lowered the toilet lid and sat Eunhye on it.
Eunhye still hadn't grasped the situation. I took her hand—the one she had used to cover her mouth—and placed it on my crotch.
A brief silence.
Now understanding the situation, Eunhye's expression shifted from anger to embarrassment. Not knowing what to do, she let out a deep sigh. I leaned in close to her ear and whispered softly.
"If you don't do it quickly, someone might come."
Though I said that, no one came to the second-floor men's restroom. All the administrative building employees except me worked on the third floor, and the second floor only had the fashion design team and me. Therefore, it was safe to say no men came to this place.
Of course, Eunhye, unaware of this fact, glared at me sideways and said,
"You really… Go check outside."
"Hurry, Team Leader. Suck it for me."
"Huu."
In the end, defeated by my stubbornness once again, Eunhye familiarly unfastened my pants, and my cock—fully erect from the excitement of the situation—sprang out.
Though it was a men's restroom where no one came, it was still a male space. Eunhye, not fully aware of this fact, began fellatio while suppressing her voice in tension.
Eunhye familiarly grabbed my cock with her hand and brought her mouth to it, immediately beginning to swallow the glans.
Chururur. Churur. Churururup
Eunhye started fellatio carefully, trying not to make any sound.
Watching her move her mouth back and forth, swallowing and releasing my cock, I felt a thrill at successfully receiving fellatio in this new situation.
It was like a dream.
Stroking Eunhye's head, who had fulfilled this bucket list item for me, I congratulated myself on another successful challenge. But I had no intention of stopping here.
Feeling moderately satisfied, I pulled my cock out of Eunhye's mouth. Knowing I didn't ejaculate outside of lunch hours, she obediently released it and pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth.
"That's enough now, right? Go out first and check if anyone's there."
"Not yet."
"Huh?! Wh-what are you trying to do!"
"Shh! Lower your voice!"
"Hey! Hey!"
I pulled up the resisting Eunhye, who was hitting my arm, made her stand and turn around. After having her place her hands on the toilet tank and stick her ass out, she seemed to give up and obediently accepted my touch.
Being careful not to wrinkle it, I slowly rolled her skirt up to her waist. Then her sexy panties, wrapping her pure white ass, came into view.
The panties were already starting to get wet in the center, forming a round spot.
Eunhye, whose daily life now consisted of having sex at least once a day—sometimes up to three times—and experiencing even more orgasms, had become a lewd woman who got wet just from seeing my cock.
Eunhye was living days far more passionate than even the hottest period of her relationship with her husband.
Eunhye, being trained exclusively by me and colored with my hue, had become a slut who sucked a strange man's cock and got wet in preparation for sex in the unusual space of the men's restroom. Yet she still refused to acknowledge this about herself.
Though it was somewhat unpleasant, I thought time would eventually resolve it. With that relaxed mindset, I grabbed Eunhye's panties and pulled them down to her knees, then squatted down and brought my face to her ass.
Spreading Eunhye's ass with both hands, I checked if the kiss marks remained like medals. Starting from inside her ass crack, I licked with my tongue and slowly moved downward, arriving at her slightly moist pussy.
"You're already wet, Team Leader. Did you get turned on?"
"You…! Hup!"
Before Eunhye could get angrier, I quickly pressed my lips to her pussy. Though she had been lying to herself that we hadn't had penetration recently, after consistent sex with me, her developed pussy welcomed my tongue. To suppress her moans, Eunhye closed her mouth and covered it with her hand.
Chup chup! Chururup! Jjoook! Jjok!
"Huu. Huup! Huut! Huut!"
The sound of me sucking Eunhye's pussy and her desperate, suppressed breaths echoed quietly in the restroom.
Eunhye's breathing, which suppressed her voice better than expected, was barely audible to me, so there didn't seem to be any need to worry. I had been slightly concerned about whether she could suppress her voice this well, but it seemed fine.
I tasted a slight saltiness on my tongue, along with a faintly unpleasant ammonia scent and flavor.
It was a very mild sensation that a bidet couldn't fully resolve, so it wasn't much of a problem. But when I asked her about it later, she said she had just come out of the restroom and receiving cunnilingus made her feel extremely ashamed.
Of course, that only excited me more.
Thus, I continued the cunnilingus until Eunhye came weakly once. Then, with her body slightly weakened and leaning against the wall behind the toilet tank, I positioned myself behind her pussy.
After taking out my phone and snapping a photo of Eunhye's collapsed appearance, I turned on video recording. I completely lowered my pants for easier movement, then brought my cock—prepared by Eunhye's sucking—toward her pussy.
"Stay still, Team Leader. I'll finish quickly."
"Huuu. Huu. Ah, no, Jinsu…! Haang! Eup! Euup!"
The already tamed Eunhye had become a woman who couldn't resist at all once a cock touched her pussy.
Feeling the glans rubbing against her labia majora, Eunhye naturally placed her hands on the wall and lifted her ass to position herself.
Her legs stretched straight from tension and her ass trembling cutely with strength, I gently stroked her ass while rubbing my cock against her pussy, teasing her.
The more I delayed, the more impatient Eunhye became. To suppress the moans that unconsciously escaped from her arousal, she used one hand to cover her mouth. As the smata continued—insertion seeming imminent yet not happening—she leaked love juices and let out pitiful breaths.
I was also extremely aroused by Eunhye's appearance and considered going all the way with insertion. But I thought it would be more enjoyable at lunch time if I just kept her heated like this, so I continued only with smata. I even showed cruelty by stopping just before she reached climax, making her beg pitifully not to tease her anymore, before ending it.
Eunhye, not knowing what to do with her heated body, barely finished cleaning up. After I went out first to check the surroundings and she escaped from the restroom, she pinched my arm and growled.
"Jinsu, you're too much… I'm going to kill you…."
"Ha. Haha."
"Don't just try to brush it off! I'm really angry!"
Eunhye returned to the office angry like that, but after I made her cum three times with her body heated and teased until lunch time, she admitted defeat and begged me not to do that again next time.
"Really…! Do you know how embarrassing it was with everything leaking out!? How many times did I have to go to the restroom in between! The kids must have thought it was weird!"
"Hehe. Got it. I'll think about it."
That's what I answered, but it wasn't long before the second memory was made.