Exposed in the Emergency Stairs
After learning about the secret account she kept hidden from her husband, I considered how best to use it. The first idea that came to mind was covert blackmail.
[What would Choi Yujin do if I blackmailed her through the secret account?]
Choi Yujin is a person with extremely strong pride. She would strongly resist blackmail, confronting it head-on or attempting to erase all traces. If her face remains hidden, she might even turn the tables on the blackmailer. Even if she recognizes the risk of her identity being exposed, she will never tolerate being controlled by anyone. Should the situation remain unresolved, she would ultimately choose suicide out of shame.
“What a terrifying woman. Why does she have to be so extreme?”
In porn with blackmail plots, it always works. But not with Choi Yujin. Suicide, of all things. I didn’t want to drive a woman I liked to that point.
“Blackmail won’t work.”
I decided to gather more information first. Through questions about her family and husband, I obtained several useful details.
• Choi Yujin loves her husband deeply. She fell for his kind and persistent courtship.
• She has no intention of cheating on her husband and daughter.
• She doesn’t want to stop the exposure account.
• Her sexual desire has been rising lately, so she enjoys exposing herself more.
• She knows that if the account is discovered, even by accident, everything will be over. That’s why she’s extremely careful.
• She likes subtle vanilla and musk fragrances.
• On rainy days, she enjoys pancakes with makgeolli.
• She’s satisfied with her job and has no desire to change companies.
• After returning from maternity leave, she feels a bit intimidated by work life, but she’s determined to try her best.
• She’s scared of exposing herself at the company. It would be troublesome if discovered.
• At the company…
I obtained quite a bit of decent information. I also looked into her husband.
• Her husband, Lee Seong-tae, loves Choi Yujin deeply and trusts her completely.
• He has never cheated, not even once.
• He’s willing to sacrifice anything for his wife and daughter.
• His goal is to work hard and let his wife rest. He currently runs three convenience stores.
• Lee Seong-tae’s libido isn’t as high as Choi Yujin’s, but he intends to fulfill his duties as a husband.
• He hates incurring debt and is frugal with spending.
• He has no drinking habits and dislikes getting drunk, so he never shows mistakes or disheveled behavior.
• …
I even asked if he might have a netorare fetish, just in case.
“Nope.”
Too bad. If he did, it would’ve been easier to seduce her.
“They’re really in love.”
It’s surprising that after twenty-five years, they still cherish and love each other. Usually, by that point, someone else would catch their eye.
“This makes me even more motivated.”
The thrill of conquering a woman like her would be enormous. My gaze drifted to the mirror beside the desk. That guy was really handsome. Tall, fit, broad shoulders. And a big dick too. With this body, I’d seduced most women. Even the lofty Hong Yu-ha had called me “darling.” What about Team Leader Choi Yujin?
“Let’s see if she really won’t betray her husband.”
People only stay faithful because they haven’t had the opportunity. When the chance arises, desire shakes them.
“It’d be more fun than blackmailing and fucking her, right?”
I needed to shake her heart once. I wondered if she would spread her legs for me while still loving her husband. I’d make it happen. Just imagining it made my cock harden.
****
“Sua, Mommy’s home.”
“Uwaaah—”
My daughter, now over a year old, greeted me in her father’s arms. Seeing my cute, pretty daughter and my husband filled me with warmth.
“You came home early today.”
“The part-timers didn’t run off today.”
My husband runs three convenience stores. He works hard to secure our future.
“Have you eaten dinner?”
When the night-shift part-timer quits, he sometimes gets home late or comes back in the morning. That’s why the auntie usually watches our daughter.
“I’ll eat after I get back.”
“Are you going to the gym again today?”
“It’s part of my routine.”
“You’re really amazing. Work must be tiring enough already.”
“I had a baby, so I need to take care of my body.”
“You’re already so pretty.”
“You’d hate it if my belly stuck out.”
“No, I wouldn’t. Never.”
“I’ll be back.”
I changed clothes and headed out. The gym was packed with men again today. For some reason, women rarely came here. Maybe because it was a shabby neighborhood gym.
‘That’s why I like it.’
The thrill of those men’s gazes scanning my body was considerable. It satisfied my sense of superiority.
Among all these men, was there anyone who saw my account? I wondered. I started my usual workout routine, enjoying the secret glances at my body. Some men even lingered around me while I exercised.
“You came again today, ma’am.”
The trainers would casually approach to chat or offer to teach me exercises, their eyes full of lust. I refused. If I accepted even a little, they’d think we were close and try to approach. Did they think I didn’t know they wanted to fuck me?
‘I won’t give any of you a chance.’
I love my husband. He’s the one who worked so hard to have me. He liked me since elementary school. He hid those feelings and stayed by my side as a friend, helping and protecting me. Then he followed me through middle school, high school, and university. I’d vaguely thought of him as just a friend.
‘That’s why I don’t like other men.’
When he confessed and left for the military, that was the first time I truly recognized his existence. A reliable presence who would protect me. I couldn’t let go of a man who would look at only me and love me for life. So we started dating, kept going, and eventually married. Therefore, I have no intention of betraying him.
‘I do feel a bit guilty about the infidelity account, though.’
I felt sorry for showing my body to other men. But the stress from work and childcare left me no choice. Lately, my sexual desire seemed to be rising too.
‘Instead, I’ll never cheat.’
That was my promise to myself. After finishing my workout and returning home, I took a quick shower and had a beer with my husband.
“Did something at the convenience store impress you today?”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. A customer gave me one of the 1+1 items…”
My husband always told me about his daily life. Just listening to it made me happy. It was his kind personality that turned our friendship into romance.
“Aren’t you tired, honey? Go rest first. I’ll put Sua to bed.”
“You’re tired too.”
“I go to work late anyway. It’s fine.”
“Thanks, as always.”
“No need to thank me.”
He was truly devoted. After twenty-five years of looking only at me, wouldn’t he get tired? I went into the bedroom and lay down. Even though I was grateful to my husband, I couldn’t put my phone down once I was in this bed.
“I wonder if there are a lot of comments.”
I was curious about the reaction to the photo I posted at the company earlier.
The comments were quite explicit and stimulating. I liked them. Looking at them made my chest tingle. Was I a little excited? Besides the comments, there were also many DMs.
“They’re all talking bullshit.”
There were sponsor and ad DMs, of course, but also a truckload of guys sending dick pics. Claiming they had huge cocks. Asking if I needed a master. Plenty of them confidently offered to train me with it. But somehow, all those dicks were ugly. Just veiny or overly large. Would it feel different if something that big went inside?
“Is it really that good?”
While browsing other people’s secret accounts, I’d once been shocked by a video of a woman squirting like crazy. It was something I’d never experienced, so I doubted my eyes. Was that really possible? Was it staged? That curiosity led me to watch a few more videos. There was a world I didn’t know. Just how good did it have to feel to be like that? What would it feel like to be pounded while panting like a dog? That curiosity piqued my interest. But I had no intention of cheating. I didn’t want to betray my husband. Right now, he was taking care of Sua for me.
‘He must be tired too.’
So cheating was absolutely out of the question. Still, giving up this exposure account seemed difficult.
“Hmm. The comments have decreased a bit.”
Maybe because the photos were too similar. Most were of my breasts, and occasionally I posted a pussy shot. There were plenty of panting males because of the “married woman” tag, but the interest wasn’t the same as before. Views and comments had definitely dropped. Same with the DMs.
“Should I take something more stimulating?”
I looked at other exposure accounts similar to mine. They posted high-level photos taken in various places—parks, buses, schools, libraries, even bathrooms. I only managed the apartment emergency stairs or the bathroom, and sometimes at the company, just my breasts from my seat.
“Am I too timid?”
It was because I was scared. If the account got discovered, my life would really go to hell. People would gossip. They’d call me a pervert. My husband would be disappointed. That’s why it was hard to raise the intensity.
“……Ha.”
Should I try raising it just a little? This exposure account was my only pleasure.
Comments like these appeared occasionally. I liked the male dogs’ vulgar comments. Should I try it?
“Huh? Honey, where are you going?”
“Just to get some air.”
“Yeah? Be careful.”
My husband didn’t suspect me at all. There was a park near the apartment, but there were too many people. It was scary. Since it was hard to take photos outside, I barely made it to the bathroom.
‘If it’s here…’
It seemed doable. I sat on the toilet, pulled my leggings and panties down to my knees, spread my legs, and took a selfie of my exposed pussy. I also showed a bit of my breasts, framing it up to my chin.
‘Not bad.’
It came out pretty well. A photo like this should get a good reaction. I put my clothes back on, went home, posted the photo, and waited.
—Tingle—
“Hehe.”
Finally, proper reactions. I felt a small electric current spreading from my lower body.
“Should I… post a video too?”
I’d never done that before. Maybe just touching my breasts or fingering my pussy would be enough.
“No. I should restrain myself.”
Pleasure was a swamp. As I’d done until now, I couldn’t go too far. I had to enjoy it in moderation. Chasing stronger pleasure could be dangerous. I had things to protect, so I needed to be careful.
“……”
Still, one or two videos wouldn’t hurt, right? It wasn’t much different from photos. I decided to think about it and went to sleep.
The next day, I went to work as usual.
“Good morning, Team Leader.”
“Hello, Team Leader.”
“Yes, good morning.”
At the company, I returned to being a charismatic and cool-headed team leader. That was why I was respected. No one knew I masturbated here yesterday, right? There was a thrill that came from that. It reduced stress and helped with work too.
“The CEO is here.”
“He looks handsome again today.”
“He seems even more handsome since returning.”
The female employees made a fuss again at the sight of CEO Jang Min-hoo passing through the hallway. Clean suit fit, solid shoulders, handsome face. He was definitely good-looking. Several times more than the men you saw on the street. That was all. He couldn’t be compared to my husband.
“The CEO probably won’t date anymore, right?”
“Probably not? After being betrayed like that.”
“If it were me, I wouldn’t even be able to return to work.”
Director Yoon So-yoon’s affair was already widely known. Though people kept it quiet, everyone knew. Hearing that made me feel a bit sorry for the CEO. He was good at work, but his taste in women was apparently terrible, according to some employees’ gossip.
‘He’ll overcome it.’
After lunch and finishing afternoon work, it was time to leave. As usual, employees left one by one.
“Are you working overtime again today, Team Leader?”
“I’m just going to finish a bit more and go. You can head home first.”
“I feel bad that only you stay behind every time. Should I help?”
“It’s fine, so go home.”
“Okay.”
After everyone left and the office became quiet again, I thought, ‘Today… should I take a more stimulating photo?’ A video was still too much. I looked around and headed to the emergency stairs. Surely no one would deduce the company just from the stairs. First, I slightly lowered my clothes and took a breast photo. Then I pulled down my pants and panties to take a pussy shot.
“Since I’m doing it anyway…”
Since it seemed no one would come, I decided to be a little greedier. Should I take off my dress shirt completely? As I fully exposed my breasts and held up my phone—
—Creak—
Suddenly, the emergency stair door opened and someone came out. I flinched. My body on the middle landing stiffened. Thud. Thud.
‘Oh, they’re coming.’
They were coming up. The sound of footsteps grew louder. At this rate, I’d definitely be caught. There wasn’t enough time to fix my clothes.
‘Ah, no.’
I didn’t want to be discovered. But contrary to my wishes, the person climbing the stairs stopped right in front of me.
“Team Leader Choi Yujin?”
“C-CEO.”
“……”
Ah, I was screwed.
