The Married Woman's Tight Embrace
“Ah…!”
Eunhye couldn’t hold back a heated moan as she felt something piercing her most precious place. Even though only the tip of my glans had entered, the surprisingly loud sound made me grab the hem of her t-shirt and stuff it back into her mouth. She obediently bit down on the fabric and tried to steady her roughened breathing.
I turned the light and video recording back on, straightened my posture, and made sure her ass and my cock were properly framed on the screen. Checking the phone’s display, I adjusted the angle. With one hand gripping her hip, I moved my waist to aim at her entrance again and slowly pushed inside.
“Huuuuuuuup!!”
“Hoo…!”
Eunhye’s pussy was incredible. It was truly the ultimate pleasure, worth every risk. The inner walls squeezed from every direction with powerful contractions that belied any complaints about reaching her thirties. Her hot, loosened passage—warmed and slick all evening—was overflowing with love juices, providing more than enough lubrication.
As I savored the way her cunt seemed desperate to milk my cock, I congratulated myself again for skipping the condom. But this was dangerous territory, the kind where one wrong move could lead to a massive mistake. On top of that, she was another man’s wife. The psychological thrill of fucking a married woman, the environmental factor of outdoor exposure, and the secret act of filming it all combined into a perfect storm of male arousal. I felt like I was losing my mind in a cascading waterfall of insane pleasure.
After burying half my length in the first thrust, both Eunhye and I took a moment to catch our breath and adjust to each other. She hung her head, biting hard on the t-shirt while enduring the sensation of being filled, somehow managing to stay relatively quiet. I stroked her trembling ass, then slowly withdrew my cock from her pussy in preparation for what came next.
Schlorp—!
With an obscene wet sound, my cock slid free, pulling out a thick flood of her juices along with it. Eunhye let out a stifled moan and shuddered violently. Feeling that, I realized just how intensely she was reacting. It was adorable. Maybe because we’d mixed our flesh, she felt even more lovable to me now.
Still, she belonged to someone else. Today’s events were my mistake, so I needed to collect just enough material and restrain myself. Reminding myself of that, I steadied my resolve and slowly pushed my cock back into her pussy.
“Huuuung! Huuung! Hungh! Hung! Hung! Hung!”
“Hup! Hah!”
As if the first insertion’s novelty had worn off, the second thrust was a slow, deliberate conquest of her depths. Eunhye’s passage was tighter than I’d expected. My glans led the way, prying open her tightly clenched interior until I was buried to the hilt.
“Huuuuup! Paha! Haa! Haa… Huuu…”
“Haaaa. This is the best.”
I gripped her waist with one hand to hold her rising body steady, pressing my hips flush against her soft, plush ass until our skin molded together. My fully inserted cock stretched her pussy completely, and the excess juices that overflowed from beneath her trembling cheeks dripped down in heavy drops.
A sigh of pure admiration escaped me. Eunhye trembled at the feeling of her insides being forcibly expanded. She tried to hold back her moans but eventually spat out the t-shirt. While she adjusted to being filled, I kept my cock buried and moved only my hips, gently stirring and rubbing her inner walls. Then I leaned over her, turned her head, and kissed her.
Her rising lust made her meet me with hot breath and an eager tongue. After a brief but intense kiss, I stuffed the t-shirt back into her mouth, stood up, and repositioned myself.
I pulled my hips back, withdrawing my cock, then drove it in again—starting a proper piston motion. Only now did the true sensation of Eunhye’s pussy register clearly in my mind. Her cunt, which looked smaller than my shaft, stretched desperately to accommodate me, clinging tightly while gushing more nectar. Whenever my cock pressed against her deepest cervical entrance—as if it were screaming that it couldn’t take any more—her entire pussy would quiver and clamp down. It expanded inward under the forceful intrusion, and I could feel her internal organs being pushed upward by my thrusts.
Then Eunhye’s breath hitched. She let out a huge gasp and spat out the t-shirt again. I stroked her ass soothingly, then shoved the black panties I’d stripped off her into her drooling mouth and clamped my hand over it.
Schluck! Schluck! Schluck! Schluck! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
The real piston fucking had begun. Drunk on lust, I started properly ravaging Eunhye. The wet sounds of my cock stirring her pussy and the fleshy impacts of my hips against her ass echoed quietly through the night.
“Mmph! Mph! Mph! Mph!”
The pace quickened. I thrust my hips back and forth rapidly while never forgetting to keep her mouth sealed so her moans couldn’t escape. The camera shook too violently to record properly. Lost in the rhythm, I eventually dropped the phone and used both hands to focus entirely on the sex.
One hand stayed over her mouth while the other arm wrapped around her waist, allowing me to slam into her even harder. Eventually, overcome by raw desire, I grabbed her hips with both hands and pounded my cock to the root from behind.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Nngh! Nngh! Unngh! Nngh! Nngh!”
“Huk! Huk! Huk!”
The sound of flesh colliding grew louder. I no longer cared about hiding our act and slammed my groin against her ass with all my strength. Lewd mating sounds filled the air, and the phone’s light on the ground illuminated our obscene union.
I leaned forward, pressing my chest against her back, then reached around to grab both her breasts like handles and resumed thrusting. Instinctively, I pinched her nipples between my fingers and squeezed. A loud moan burst from Eunhye’s mouth, but she never spat out the panties, so it was somewhat muffled.
Lost in the sex, I paid no attention to her sounds and focused solely on driving my hips and stirring her pussy with my cock. Attacked from behind, Eunhye grew wildly excited too. Her ass twitched violently several times, releasing even more love juices.
I probably should have given her a break, but in that moment I was only thinking about myself. Consumed by my own lust, I completely forgot that she had been tormented all evening.
As I thrust vigorously, my brain gradually melting in the powerful grip of her warm, soft pussy, I drove in hard one final time—only to be met by an unexpected, crushing squeeze from every direction. Eunhye froze, every ounce of her strength seemingly concentrated in her lower body as her pussy clamped down with terrifying force.
While I had been freely venting my desires, the sudden vise-like grip of her cunt made me lose control.
“Huuuuuuup!!”
“Heuk! Huk! H-heuk!”
Spurt! Spurt-spurt! Spurt!
I came. With my cock buried to the root inside Eunhye’s pussy, I ended up creampieing her.
A mistake? Maybe. But at least while I was ejaculating, the pleasure was so overwhelming that all I could think about—flailing in the throes of ecstasy—was the fact that I was marking this married woman’s cunt with my semen.
The realization that I’d fucked up only hit me afterward, during the post-nut clarity. I released her breasts, which I’d been gripping roughly, and pulled my hips back, withdrawing from her.
“Haak! Haak! Haaaak!”
Eunhye had climaxed too and was completely spent. Once my cock slipped out, she kept her ass raised while slowly letting her upper body slump fully against the wall.
Her pussy was drenched in love juices. From the gaping hole my cock had just been stretching, thick globs of the white semen I’d just pumped into her began to ooze out in creamy strands.
I’m screwed.
Even as that thought crossed my mind, I picked up the phone that was still recording with its light on from beneath my groin. Standing behind her, I filmed Eunhye as she trembled in orgasm, pushing my cum out of her pussy.
Without me supporting her anymore, Eunhye slowly slid down the wall until she collapsed onto the ground. Her hands, which had been bracing her, gave out, and she buried her exhausted face against the floor.
She tried to keep her upper body from fully touching the dirty ground, but her knees were planted firmly while her ass remained raised. She panted heavily in that position.
Huff. Huff. Haak. Haaaak. Haak. Haak.
Between her lifted cheeks, her pussy shot out a couple of powerful squirts of clear fluid mixed with my white semen. The rest trickled down her thighs. Her trembling ass and legs, along with the mixed fluids flowing between them, sparkled under the phone’s bright light.
And that entire scene was captured perfectly by the phone’s unnaturally bright light in this dark place.
Thank god I’d quickly grabbed the phone. But seriously… what the hell was I doing right now? This wasn’t the time to be standing around like this. How was I supposed to clean this up? If I’d known it would turn out like this, I should have just taken her to a motel and fucked her senseless in comfort…
“Haa… haa… haaaaa… haa…”
Eunhye remained in that obscene position—ass raised high, face buried in her arms. The sight of her dizzying rear made my mouth water, but thankfully the first ejaculation had cleared my head enough to regain some sanity. I stopped recording and pocketed the phone.
First, I needed to clean up the scene. Since I had neither tissues nor wet wipes, I took off my own underwear and used it to wipe her pussy, removing as much semen as possible before pulling her skirt back down.
I removed the panties that had been stuffed in her mouth. They were soaked with far more of her saliva than her love juices, so I couldn’t put them back on her. Instead, I stuffed them into my pocket.
I helped her stand and carefully straightened her disheveled clothes one by one. I fastened her bra, pulled her t-shirt down, smoothed out every wrinkle so it wouldn’t be obvious to others, and brushed the dirt off her arms and legs with my hands.
I dressed myself as well. My cock and groin were a sticky mess from her saliva and juices, but I put my clothes on anyway. It felt incredibly uncomfortable, but I told myself it was karmic retribution and endured it.
After letting her rest against the wall for a moment, I pulled her into my arms to support her. She stared at me with a dazed, exhausted expression, her face flushed and breathing ragged, until our eyes met.
“Team Leader. Are you okay?”
“Haa. Haa. Haa.”
Eunhye didn’t answer, as if she’d forgotten how to speak. Instead, she wrapped her arms around me. Her body was still burning with lingering arousal, and the way she rubbed herself against me made my desire flare up again. But my reason was stronger right now.
Still, seeing her act so cute, I leaned down slightly. She rose up to meet me and kissed me. I didn’t resist. Our lips met, mouths opened, and our tongues intertwined.
“Haa… haa… Chuuup! Chok! Chok!”
Forgetting the serious situation for a moment, I kissed her as if in a trance. My hands roamed over her body, sliding under and over her disheveled clothes, groping and squeezing every inch. I firmly kneaded her full breasts and plump ass.
As I thoroughly explored her entire body, time passed and she gradually calmed down. The faint tremors throughout her body subsided, and her breathing stabilized. Even after she had calmed, she continued the kiss. When we finally separated after what felt like a very long time, her eyes were clearer. When our gazes met, she gave me a soft smile.
Had she completely sobered up? It didn’t seem like it. Or did it? Then why… why wasn’t she saying anything? Was I imagining things? And why wasn’t she speaking?
I massaged her firm yet soft ass, observing her reaction. But contrary to my worries, even when I openly fondled her like this, she didn’t stop me. She just kept smiling brightly. Concluding that she still wasn’t fully conscious, I regretted not taking her to a motel from the start where I could have fucked her at leisure and cleaned up neatly. I began thinking about what to do next.
First, I had to get her home. I needed to clean her body properly, put her to bed, and make sure everything was taken care of until the end. I didn’t know much about Eunhye yet, and the thought of potential damage to my assets made me unwilling to handle this sloppily.
I had already done everything—raping her and even finishing inside—but if she was still blacked out from the alcohol, there might be a way to smooth things over. Therefore, I needed to get her home as quickly as possible.
She was going commando. The remaining mixture of her juices and my semen would leak out and stain her skirt. It was now a race against time to minimize the evidence. Her clothes were already wrinkled everywhere… but that was beyond my control. I’d just have to pray.
Having made up my mind, I let out a deep sigh and pulled her close. When our eyes met again, Eunhye—who seemed completely free of worry—smiled brightly and pressed herself against me without hesitation.
For some reason, it seemed like she wanted to kiss me every time she looked at me. When she approached again without restraint, I didn’t refuse. Our lips met, mouths opened, and our tongues tangled once more.
“Chuuup! Chok! Chooooook! Chok! Chok!”
The kiss continued mindlessly for a while. Only after we had somewhat satisfied our mutual desires did we separate. A long string of mixed saliva stretched between our lips before snapping. Watching her smile afterward, I stroked her hair, then told myself this wasn’t the time and hurried to move.
Eunhye managed to stand on her own two feet, but she still couldn’t walk properly. When I tried to move, she couldn’t react in time and simply fell into my arms. I wrapped my arm around her waist to support her as we slipped between the parked cars. The street, now even darker in the deepening night, greeted us.
Fortunately, there was no one around. After all the noise we’d made… had I used up all my luck for the year today? Would the coin crash tomorrow? Ah… if so, maybe I should humbly accept it as the price for today’s sins…
I walked slowly out of the alley, matching Eunhye’s unsteady steps. Even though time was now pressing, I couldn’t stop her from smiling brightly and kissing me every time our eyes met. We would walk a few steps, kiss, pause for a moment, then kiss again. It took longer than expected to leave the alley and reach the main street where taxis ran.
It was very late. Well past midnight.
I wasn’t sure what had happened to Eunhye after she blacked out from the alcohol. Had the sex triggered some kind of age regression? She had turned into a complete spoiled brat, and I was powerless against it. Still, thanks to that, I got to kiss her endlessly, which left me satisfied and in a good mood.
It really felt like we were actual lovers!
As time dragged on and my vigilance faded, I even started touching her ass and breasts openly, using the excuse that no one was around. The thrill of kissing and freely groping another man’s wife without worrying about being seen was simply the best.
We stood in place making out, kissing deeply. Whenever my lust flared, I’d grope her ass or breasts over her clothes while waiting for a taxi. Smell? As time passed and my sexual urges grew stronger again, I ignored the taxi driver’s awkward expression. Inside the cab, I continued kissing Eunhye and kneading her ass and breasts.
I gave the driver the apartment complex name I’d vaguely heard during the drinking party. Even with the driver right in front of us, I indulged Eunhye’s coquettish behavior while satisfying my own greed. Before long, fatigue must have hit her because she started dozing off. I let her rest her head on my shoulder, held her waist to support her, and was lost in thought when the driver—who apparently found our public affection distasteful—spoke up.
“Ah… I’m sorry. She gets like this when she drinks…”
“Hahahaha.”
That’s right, sir. Today really does feel like a good day.
After finishing the conversation with the driver, I stroked Eunhye’s hair and looked out the window. I reflected on everything that had happened today. Looking back, the outrageous things I’d done seemed insane. I couldn’t believe what I’d been thinking. But the water had already been spilled. I needed to clean up the aftermath as quickly as possible.
The taxi arrived. After paying, I carried Eunhye—who was still half-asleep and barely conscious—out of the car. She had woken up briefly but seemed to have lost even the little awareness she’d regained. She couldn’t even hold onto me properly. I supported her as we entered the apartment complex.
Since I didn’t know the exact building and unit number, I sat her on a bench inside the complex for a moment and rummaged through her bag, praying that her resident registration or driver’s license had an updated address.
Luckily, her home address was listed for this very apartment complex (she couldn’t have moved within the same complex, right?). I supported her again and walked toward the building number printed on her driver’s license.
While walking, by some miracle, Eunhye woke up again. She looked at me, leaned in close, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue, demanding a kiss. I checked that no one was around, then sucked on her tongue and began kissing her, enjoying what little playtime we had left.
After another kiss so deep that saliva dripped down her chin, Eunhye smiled with satisfaction. I followed the direction her instincts seemed to point and walked with her. Thanks to that, we easily reached the entrance of her building.
The apartment complex was ridiculously large. The one saving grace was that it was over ten years old, so the building entrances didn’t have the modern shared digital door locks. I opened the glass door, entered, and pressed the floor number from her license inside the elevator. I looked at Eunhye.
The ride to the 11th floor would take a little time. I stroked her hair once, then began a deep, passionate kiss that might be our last.
“Chok! Chooook! Chuurup! Chup! Chooook! Haa…”
True to its age, the elevator was slow. The time it took to reach nearly the top floor felt both long and far too short. We kept our tongues intertwined from the moment the doors closed until they opened again on the 11th floor with a ding. I held Eunhye tightly as we stepped out, still trying to continue the kiss.
In the middle of the 11th-floor common hallway, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her for a long time. Even after she seemed satisfied, I initiated another kiss, expressing my lingering regret. But all things must end. When we finally separated, both of us with tongues still slightly extended, Eunhye looked up at me while breathing heavily.
Her lewd expression made me want to continue, but it was truly over now. With the elevator behind us, unit 1103 was on the left and 1104 on the right. Two households per floor. Eunhye’s home was 1104.
I led her right up to her door. When I gestured toward the door lock, she looked where I pointed and naturally pressed the buttons. Beep-beep-beep—! The lock clicked open. I opened the door for her.
Please let her husband be asleep inside. Or better yet, not home yet. I held her carefully as I stepped into the entryway, praying silently.
Click! Beep-beep—! The door closed and locked behind us.
What if her husband realizes she’s back and comes out right now? Looking at her current state, what would happen to me…?
With that terrifying thought, I held my breath and focused on any sounds coming from inside the apartment. I heard something scampering quickly across the floor. Did she say they had a cat? I prayed it wouldn’t wake her husband as I took off my shoes.
I opened the inner door, sat Eunhye down on the floor, removed her shoes too, and cautiously peered down the hallway inside. It was quiet. No sound came from deeper within the apartment.
Relieved, I turned my head—only to notice that aside from our shoes, there were no other shoes in the entryway. And then it hit me… the words Eunhye had said earlier.
“My husband is on a business trip. He’s not home.”
The moment those words resurfaced, I forgot everything I’d been holding back. I embraced Eunhye, who was sitting in the entryway with her arms spread wide toward me, and began kissing her once more.