Netorase Once Again (1)
"Ah, for fuck's sake. The camera lens is completely smeared with her juices."
Sun Kim grumbled as he wiped the slick from his phone and started setting up all over again.
"Forget it. I'll just hold it this time."
Locking the phone in place was convenient enough, but filming by hand let him catch far more provocative angles.
This'll humiliate that husband of hers even more, won't it?
He pictured Lee Jun as he had appeared on the video call. Pretty enough, sure — but as a man, Sun Kim was confident he performed better. No: far better.
If I can get that husband hooked on Netorase play, I'll be able to handle this bitch however I want.
He was already planning it out — feed Lee Jun footage more and more extreme, until he could work the couple however he pleased.
"Alright. Time I fucked you properly."
Sun Kim's mouth split in a grin. White teeth flashed in the dark of that wide smile.
"Nnh♡ Nnngh♡♡"
Choi Min-seo was still panting, caught in the aftershocks of her climax, when he climbed on top of her and settled into position. He seized both of her legs and wrenched them apart.
Her thighs split open in a clean, straight line. The pussy that had already taken his cock once gaped and fluttered, as if it were trying to say something.
"Holy fuck. That's a gorgeous cunt. I wanna wreck it so bad. Not that I wasn't about to anyway."
Sun Kim stared at that twitching entrance and let out a low sound of appreciation. Every time he looked at it, he thought the same thing: however she took care of it, it was an exceptionally pretty pussy.
And from here on out, it's the pussy I'm going to fuck raw until it's ruined.
The reason he cycled through so many women was simple. Ordinary women could not take his cock, or his strength. The moment he started swinging his hips in earnest, none of them lasted. A single day was enough to leave a pussy so wrecked that no other man's cock could satisfy it again. They came apart. They broke.
And then they cling to me. I'll make this one the same.
He lined himself up against Choi Min-seo's fluttering entrance — and drove in with everything he had.
Schlick!
"Nnh♡ Y-your cock—!!"
"My cock what? Finish the sentence."
"Your cock is— it's too big!"
"That's right! You've never felt a cock like this in your life!"
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thwack!
He drew his hips back and slammed forward. Every time the shaft pulled free, her tightly clenched pussy stretched long after it, the inner flesh turning inside out. Sun Kim lifted the phone and framed the sight with clinical precision.
"Fuck. Look at that pussy stretch."
The way her inner walls clung and dragged along his cock could not have looked more obscene. His hips answered on their own, turning rougher still.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
His lower belly slapped against hers.
"Nnh♡ Nngh♡♡"
"Hey. Look at the camera. Your husband's watching."
"!!"
The moment he brought up Lee Jun, Choi Min-seo's eyes flew wide. She had been moaning in open heat — and now she bit down on her lip and tried to swallow every sound.
"What, playing coy all of a sudden? Bark like you were just barking."
"Nnh! Nnnh!"
Even at his shout she kept her lip pinched between her teeth and held the moans in. But Sun Kim was not a man who would simply watch that happen. Seeing a woman try to endure only made him want to wring the howling out of her.
"So that's how you want to play it? Fine. I'll make you scream."
He broke the missionary he had been enjoying, hooked her by the waist, and flipped her onto all fours. Then he set the phone down on the bed — more precisely, he planted the camera directly beneath her pussy.
The shot it caught was shameless. His thick cock punching into her was laid bare in every detail. He took her hips in both hands and started driving in.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
He snapped his waist at a speed no ordinary human could produce. It looked less like a man fucking than a piston machine hammering away.
"Nnh♡ Nnnnnnngh♡♡♡"
Choi Min-seo clenched down on her voice and shuddered from head to toe. The camera was pointed at her pussy, so Lee Jun could not see her face — but the way it twisted as she fought the moans was almost comical.
"Heh. Still holding out?"
THWACK! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
This time he traded speed for depth. The head of his cock carved into places Lee Jun's could never reach, scraping inner flesh that had never been touched.
"Hngh♡ Haaahk♡"
At last the moan she had been strangling burst out of her. It was a sound Lee Jun had never heard from her in his life — something raw and animal, desperate and filthy.
"That's it! That's how you howl!"
"Hngh! Haaaaahk♡♡"
Beast-noises tore out of Choi Min-seo's throat. Sun Kim liked that reaction so much he giggled through his teeth and kept swinging his hips. In the end she could not hold herself up; her head dropped and buried itself in the mattress. With her face crushed into the sheets, those animal cries naturally thinned and went quiet.
He did not stop.
His stamina was nothing like a civilian's. Nothing like Lee Jun's. Even Sun Kim's body began to shudder as the climax rose through him, and then he was coming inside her, his cock twitching as it poured. He had already finished once, and still the orgasm went on for more than a minute.
"Haaaaaah♡♡♡"
She came with him. Her thighs jumped and trembled, and a trickle of piss mixed with her juices ran down and soaked the phone's screen.
When it was over he pulled out. Strangely, every time his cock shifted, something in her lower belly seemed to roll and twitch — as if there were an object seated inside her.
Pop!
His cock came free with a bright little sound, and the thing moving in her belly revealed itself. It was the condom that had been stretched around his massive shaft, swollen fat with semen.
Ever since the Awakened had appeared and heroes had entered the world, condoms had been split into two grades: civilian and hero-use. Watching now, Lee Jun finally understood why. The condom on Sun Kim's cock had ballooned with ejaculate until it was the size of a man's clenched fist. A civilian condom would have burst long before.
"Heh. That's enough for today. See you next time."
SMACK!
With the words, he brought his open palm down on Choi Min-seo's ass where she lay collapsed on the bed. That springy flesh jumped and rippled, and a small moan slipped out of her.
"Nnh♡♡♡"
And with that, the video on the phone came to an end.
"How was it? Did I look pathetic?"
Choi Min-seo asked from behind him, her voice tight with worry, her hand still wrapped around his cock. A moment ago, watching how aroused he had become, she had gotten carried away stroking him — but seeing herself on the phone like that, she looked unbearably unseemly.
Even if Lee Jun got hard watching her given to other men… would he keep loving her after seeing her look like that?
The doubt had barely formed before the words out of his mouth put a smile on her face.
"No. Pathetic is the last word. You were incredibly beautiful."
"Really?"
"Yeah. So, so beautiful."
As if to prove it, Lee Jun came again. That single video had already pulled four orgasms out of him. For someone with physical enhancement it might have meant nothing — but for Lee Jun, four times was enormous. He had an ability, yes, but his body was no different from an ordinary man's. He had come right up against his limit.
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
Whether the heat still had not left him or the four climaxes had simply wrung his stamina dry, he panted hard, his eyes already sliding shut as if sleep would take him any second.
"Come on. You worked out yesterday and never washed, right? Let's shower together and go to bed."
"Yeah. Let's."
They went into the bathroom together and spent a quiet, unhurried stretch of time there, then fell asleep in the same bed.
A week had passed since their first Netorase.
The two of them slipped back into the ordinary, loving rhythm of a married couple. When incidents broke out, Choi Min-seo deployed and put the villains down; Lee Jun kept the house immaculate.
"I'm home!"
"Welcome back. You worked hard today."
She came in from a villain takedown flushed to the ears, her whole body running hot. Lee Jun worked his hips for her again. As always, it was not enough; in the end she finished herself with her own hand.
"So the villain today, right, what happened was…"
They talked over dinner about this and that. She had not fully spent her lust — but for Choi Min-seo, Lee Jun was always first. The food he made tasted good. The way he looked at her felt good. Just sitting across from him was enough to make her chest go tight.
"Oh — they say there's a new S-class hero."
"A new hero?"
"Mm. Want to see? There's an interview."
She shoved a forkful of salad into her mouth and pulled up a video online. On the screen, a tall man in a yellow uniform stood in front of a thicket of reporters.
His hero name was Psycho Kino. As she had said, he was Korea's newest S-class — a hero whose primary weapon was telekinesis.
"Yes. Thank you for the congratulations."
"Yes, that's right. Yes. I intend to work hard to protect the peace of this country."
Then one of the reporters threw him a question.
"Is there an S-class hero you look up to? Someone you've set as a goal?"
"A goal… a goal. There is one person, actually."
"And who would that be?"
"White Rabbit. I've always respected White Rabbit, and I intend to surpass her."
"See? He respects me!"
"You're White Fang, not White Rabbit."
The two of them dissolved into giggles. Psycho Kino's interview rolled on, and they watched the little screen together. The display was so small they had to press in close, and they could feel the warmth of each other's skin.
"Then — are you familiar with the villain Doomsday?"
"Doomsday? Isn't that villain just an urban legend?"
"But there are reports that the Hero Association has information on Doomsday."
"As far as I know, it's all rumor."
Ding!
A small notification chimed from her phone while they were still watching.
"Who is that? It's not like anyone should be messaging me."
She tilted her head and checked the screen — and her face went still. A moment later the tips of her ears burned red.
"…It's Sun Kim?"
"…Yeah."
The chime had been him. A direct message through Twitter. Choi Min-seo's eyes went round as she opened it.
"Why would he send something like this?"
"…"
"…"
Silence settled between them. Neither said a word, but the memory of that day had clearly risen in both of them. They were both already flushed with it.
"…How should we set it up?"
"…Yeah."
Choi Min-seo asked, and Lee Jun answered with a quiet nod.
Time ran fast, and the weekend arrived. Choi Min-seo left the house to meet Sun Kim, as they had arranged.
"Be careful."
"You're telling me to be careful? I'm an S-class hero."
She smiled at that and headed for the place she had promised Sun Kim.
"Hah."
Left alone, Lee Jun finished the housework, sat down on the sofa, and turned on the television.
On the screen an MC was spraying spit with every word, but none of it reached Lee Jun's eyes. He stared blankly at the picture and waited for Choi Min-seo to contact him.
Time passed. Midnight came. No message arrived.
"What's going on? She said she would get in touch."
Ding!
His phone lit up. A text. He snatched it up the way a man snatches something he has been waiting for — and his breath caught in his throat.