The Thrill of Impregnation Beside Her Husband
If you bear my child, I can keep fucking you whenever I want. Thwack— thwack— squelch—! Right beside Gu Bon-cheol, I’m pounding his wife, Han Ju-hee. Dopamine surges through me like never before. The kind of rush I’ve never felt in my life.
“I really have gone insane.” Even if I’ve become a slave to this sense of betrayal, fucking another man’s wife while he sleeps right next to us—on the same bed—is something else. My heart hammers wildly and cold sweat breaks out across my skin. Thanks to the search ability I roughly know when he’ll wake up, but the anxiety still lingers. He might wake earlier because of me. That very tension only makes me harder.
“Hnn…! Haa…!” Ju-hee is feeling it just as intensely. Every time my cock slams all the way to the root, her hips and waist tremble violently and her expression twists into something utterly lewd. She tries to hold back her moans, but her mouth falls open on its own.
“Fuck. Your pussy feels so damn good.” Ki-woo is hiding somewhere, but this feels completely different from when I fucked Se-jeong. If we get caught, it’s really over. That razor-thin risk only amplifies the thrill.
“Haa… haa… Director… you’re too rough… haa…!”
“Hoo.” I pause for a moment. Fucking her with her panties just pulled aside feels good, but the fabric keeps getting in the way as I speed up. I pull out, slide her panties down, and toss them aside.
“Ah…”
“Now I’ll fuck you even better.” Without the annoying panties in the way, my cock slides in smoother than before.
“Haa… haa…!” Thrust— squelch! Thwack, thwack! I can’t afford to take too long, so I pick up the pace, pressing my body flush against hers and driving into her hard and deep.
“Feels good when I fuck you this deep, doesn’t it?”
“Haa… yes, yes! It feels so good… haa…!”
“Your husband’s cock can’t reach this spot, can it?”
“That’s right…! Oppa’s dick could never… reach this deep… haa…!”
Humiliating her is surprisingly fun—especially with her husband sleeping right beside us. It doubles the pleasure.
“Haa… haa…! You’re too rough… haa…! My head’s spinning… it’s too tight…!”
While I’m at it, an amusing idea strikes me. I twist Ju-hee’s body sideways so she has a clear view of her husband.
“Hic…!?”
“Look at your husband and squeeze your pussy. It’ll feel even better.”
“N-no… haa…!”
Thrust—! The moment I slam in, Ju-hee’s body jolts violently. When she was lying on her back she only looked at me, but now that she can see her husband, a storm of complicated emotions flashes across her face. She squeezes her eyes shut, yet every time I pound deep enough to strike her womb, both her eyes and mouth fly open.
“Haa…! Haa… haa…!”
“How does it feel, getting fucked while looking at the husband you love?”
“Haa… haa…!”
“Do you still love him? Or do you resent him now?”
“Haa…! Haa… haa…!”
She keeps biting her lips, desperately trying to swallow her moans, but the moment I lie behind her and fuck her even more aggressively, the sounds spill out louder than ever.
“You resent him, don’t you? If his cock had been bigger, you never would’ve cheated.”
“Haa…! Y-yes… you’re right… you’re right…!”
“You’ve never felt this kind of pleasure with your husband. That’s why you’ve changed so much, Ju-hee.”
“Haa…! Haa…! It’s all… because of you…! Haa…! If only Oppa’s cock had been this big… haa…!”
Hearing Ju-hee degrade her own husband while staring straight at his sleeping face sends a massive wave of pleasure crashing through me. At first she was cautious, but now she’s completely lost in ecstasy and speaking honestly.
“Haa… Director’s cock feels so much better…! Oppa’s dick… haa… won’t feel like anything anymore… haa…!”
“Then you’ll want to keep getting fucked by my cock from now on, won’t you?”
“Yes, yes…! I want it…! I want to keep getting fucked… forever… haa…!”
Those words from a married woman make dopamine flood my system.
“Then, Ju-hee. How about you have my child?”
“Hic…!?”
Clench—! Her pussy suddenly tightens around me like it’s trying to melt my cock.
“You don’t have a kid yet, right? Have mine and raise it.”
“T-that’s…!”
Just like Choi Yu-jin, Han Ju-hee shows strong resistance. Enjoying the sex is one thing; cuckolding her husband with a child is another. Fortunately, Gu Bon-cheol and I share the same blood type. As long as we avoid a DNA test, there’s almost no risk of getting caught.
“I could actually pull this off.” Ju-hee might fall to the cuckolding plan even faster than Yu-jin. She’s already been trained quite thoroughly.
“Think about it. If you have my child, I’ll be able to visit you often. That way you can keep getting fucked just like this.”
“Haa…! Haa…!”
Thrust— thrust, thrust! I keep pounding her, drowning her in pleasure to coax out an answer. I wonder what kind of reply the woman who’s already accepted being my personal cum-dump will give.
“I-I’m sorry…! I-I can’t do that…!”
A disappointing answer. As expected, getting a married woman to accept cuckolding isn’t easy.
“Really? You really hate the idea?”
“Haa…! Yes, yes…! Please, anything but that… haa…!”
“Even if I stop fucking you from now on?”
“Hic…!? No, that’s even worse… haa…!”
“Then have my child.”
“P-please…! I don’t want to live with that guilt for the rest of my life…!”
Her rejection is strong. Understandable, but I suspect it’s partly because she’s staring at her husband’s face. I decide to change positions for even stronger pleasure. I flip Ju-hee onto her stomach and drive into her from behind with powerful thrusts.
Once pleasure has completely clouded her mind, I ask again.
“Can you really give up a cock that feels this good?”
“Haa…! Haa…! I… haa…!”
“Gu Bon-cheol and I have the same blood type. He’ll never find out.”
“Haa…! Haa…!”
“Our child will definitely be handsome or beautiful, so he won’t suspect a thing.”
“Haa… haa…! Even so…!”
“You could be promoted from cum-dump to something more. Still hate the idea?”
“Haa…! Haa… please… I can’t…!”
“Fine. I’ll give you time to think. I’ll ask again when you come to my place tomorrow.”
“Haa…! Haa…!”
Even so, the thought of cuckolding her makes my lower body swell with renewed vigor. The urge to cum is becoming impossible to hold back. All sensation concentrates at the tip of my cock.
“Han Ju-hee. I’m going to cum.”
“Haa…! Yes, yes…!”
“You’re my personal cum-dump, so open your womb and take every drop.”
“Yes, yes…!”
“Kuh…!”
Spurt, spurt, spurt—!
“Haa…! Haa… haa…!”
The pleasure is so intense it feels like my consciousness is being blown away—thanks to the husband sleeping beside us and the taboo of impregnation. After finishing, I slowly pull out and watch thick white semen trickle out of her.
“If it keeps leaking like this, your husband will notice when he wakes up.”
“Haa… haa… haa…”
“Hurry up and lick it all clean. Every last drop.”
“Y-yes…”
Lick, lick, slurp—
“Clean my cock too.”
Slurp—
Doing all this right next to her husband is strangely adorable. I gently pat her head.
“Clean up properly afterward. Come to my room in the morning and give me a morning blowjob. Got it?”
“Yes… yes… slurp.”
I want to keep going, but Gu Bon-cheol is about to wake up soon. I quickly tidy myself and return to my own room.
****
After swallowing every drop of the Director’s semen that had spilled onto the sheets, I wipe the area thoroughly with wet wipes. My body feels weak, but the fear of getting caught gives me strength. Then I slip into the bathroom alone.
“……”
The Director’s words about having his child leave me shaken. Is he serious?
“Really… he wants me to have his baby?”
I shake my head. That’s completely insane. I’ve lived my whole life without a single stain, and now I’m already having an affair with the Director. If I have his child too… I’ll truly become a crazy woman. And how would Oppa look at me? I’d feel guilty for the rest of my life.
“But……”
If I refuse, he might really stop fucking me. After turning me into this, after making me unable to live without his cock, if he stops… the pain would be unbearable.
“I’d be lonely too……”
My head is a mess. No choice feels right.
“Haa.”
I even degraded my own husband just to get fucked nicely by the Director. If I don’t have his child, all of that effort might become meaningless. A sigh escapes me.
I finish washing and step out.
“Mmm… Ju-hee.”
“Yes, Oppa. I’m right here.”
“W-water… please.”
“Okay.”
When I give him water, he smiles so sweetly.
“Hoo. That’s refreshing.”
“Why did you wake up? Go back to sleep.”
“I wanted to hold my Ju-hee while I sleep.”
Fortunately, the garter belt the Director put on me has already been removed. Wearing only a robe, I let Oppa pull me into a gentle embrace.
“Hoo. You’re warm. I’m going back to sleep like this.”
“Okay, Oppa.”
Thank goodness he didn’t notice I was just fucked by the Director. A sigh of relief escapes me.
“I really have… fallen so far.”
I push the thought away. I need to sleep a little. I hug Oppa and close my eyes.
“Mmm.”
Thanks to my usual habits, I wake up early. Oppa is still asleep.
“Morning blowjob.”
The Director’s order comes back to me. I can’t refuse. I put on my robe and slip into the next room.
“He really is handsome.”
I once read somewhere that a woman’s orgasm is influenced by many factors, and a man’s appearance plays a surprisingly large role. The stronger the visual attraction, the higher the excitement and satisfaction. That’s why I can’t look away from that face. Combined with that thick cock and incredible stamina…
“I… can never escape. Never.”
It’s no wonder I’ve become his personal cum-dump. Even I already know this reality. So if he keeps pushing for a child… I’ll eventually give in.
“Still, let’s resist until the very end.”
For now, I follow his order and start the morning blowjob. I lick the glans gently, then remember the paizuri blowjob from yesterday and change tactics. I sandwich his cock between my breasts and lick, suck, and swallow.
Lick, lick, slurp—
“Was he tired yesterday?”
He went to sleep without washing, so I can taste the dried semen on the tip. Somehow it only makes his cock taste better.
“Mmm.”
The Director wakes up.
“You’re awake?”
“……Feels good. Getting sucked by Ju-hee first thing in the morning.”
Lick, slurp—
“I wish every morning was like this.”
“Me too……”
“If you have my child, we could do this pretty often, even if not every day.”
“Are you… really serious?”
“Yeah. I mean it.”
“It’s too dangerous.”
“Do you think your husband would suspect you?”
“Not really, but……”
“Then it’s fine, isn’t it?”
Now that I think about it, he’s right. If I have the Director’s child, I can keep getting fucked by him. Even when I get older… I could endure the loneliness by looking at his child.
“Somehow… it feels like it might even make me happy.”
Thud—
The Director hands me a shopping bag.
“Put this on before you go home.”
“What is it?”
“A vibrating rotor.”
“Eek!?”
“You’re going on a date with your husband today, right? Stick this inside your pussy and walk around with it.”
“D-don’t tell me… you’re going to keep tormenting me with this?”
“Yeah. I’ll follow you secretly and mess with you.”
“N-no… my pussy is too sensitive.”
“When your master tells you to do something, you just obey.”
“……Ah.”
I can’t refuse this order either.
“In exchange, I’ll fuck you again once you get home.”
“……”
“Sounds good, right? Two days in a row.”
Honestly… it does sound good. I’ve never been fucked every single day before.
“I… understand.”
“As a reward, squeeze out my cum and drink it.”
“I’ll drink it deliciously.”
I work hard on the paizuri blowjob.
Thanks to that, I get to drink the Director’s fresh semen first thing in the morning.
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
“You really drink it deliciously.”
“Thank you for the meal, Director.”
“Now I’m turned on again. Let’s do it once more.”
“What? We have to go… Oppa’s going to wake up soon.”
“Just say you went to check the hotel breakfast.”
“Ah… that could work.”
“If you understand, turn around and face the wall.”
“You did it in this position yesterday too……”
“That way your husband can hear your moans.”
“……You really are a pervert, Director.”
My pussy throbs at the thought of getting fucked again this morning. Heart pounding, I get into position.
Thrust—
“Haa… I love it.”
A sharp wave of pleasure rushes through me. This is why I can never give up this cock.
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