Spread Your Pussy and Take My Seed
I already knew Gu Bon-cheol’s alcohol tolerance through my search ability. But I’d made sure he drank far more than that. When I asked how long he’d stay out, he said he wouldn’t wake up until morning. Of course, if I intervened the time would shorten, but…
‘At least a few hours.’ That was how drunk Gu Bon-cheol was. You could even call it unconscious.
So—
“Hnnngh!”
“I felt it earlier too, but fucking you while your husband’s right there tastes even better.”
I could say it out loud like that.
“Hnn! G-gently, please…”
“Gently, my ass.”
I grabbed her breasts from behind and slammed my hips forward hard.
Thrust—! Thrust-thrust-thrust!
“Hnnngh! Haa! Haaah!”
The bumpy texture of her inner walls squeezing me felt electrifying. Knowing her husband was right in front of her made her pussy clench even tighter.
“You’re moaning that loud? Hoping he wakes up?”
“Hnnngh! W-when you thrust like that! Haaah!”
“You’re moving your hips too.”
“Haa… haa! I-I can’t stop moaning!”
“Can’t stop your hips either, huh?”
“Heeuuu! Y-yes! Every time you move it hits me so deep! Haaah!”
I was the same. Every time I thrust and Han Ju-hee rolled her hips, the sensation felt like my cock was melting. Sharp pleasure kept washing over my body.
Squelch—! Squelch-squelch!
It only made me want even stronger stimulation. I lifted Han Ju-hee’s body while still thrusting, then carried her toward the unconscious Gu Bon-cheol.
“Hnn… hnnngh! W-what are you doing now…?”
“I want to fuck you right in front of your husband.”
Only when we got close did she try to cover her mouth with her hands, but I grabbed them and slammed my hips even harder.
“Hnnngh! L-let go! Ooh!”
Gu Bon-cheol was lying right beneath Han Ju-hee. She bit her lip, trying to hold back, but every thrust forced another moan out of her.
“Just enjoy it, Han Ju-hee. You’ve never felt pleasure like this with your husband’s dick, have you?”
“Haa! Hnnngh!”
“Your pussy has already been reshaped to fit my cock, hasn’t it?”
“Hnnngh!”
“You can’t even hold back your moans when I thrust, so why resist now? Enjoy it. Han Ju-hee. Smile.”
Thrust—! Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!
When I pounded her violently, her reactions changed as the pleasure deepened.
“Hnn! Haa! Y-you’re too much! If you thrust like that! I-I can’t help feeling it!!”
The wet sounds grew louder from our tightly joined sexes. Love juices splattered onto Gu Bon-cheol’s body.
“Your husband’s dick wouldn’t even reach. So enjoy my cock, Han Ju-hee.”
“Haa… haaah! Y-yes! Thrust harder! Reach places my husband never could!”
Only then did a smile appear on Han Ju-hee’s lips. It was different from when she badmouthed her husband at the hotel. This was their home—their own nest. Here, she had cast aside every last shred of guilt and chosen pure pleasure.
“Haaah! It feels so good! Haaah! Scrape me! Scrape me harder! Hnn! Make me feel even more!”
Slap—! Slap—! Squish—! Thrust-thrust!
“Was it hard enduring your husband’s pathetic dick all this time?”
“Haa! Hnn! Yes! My husband’s dick is so small! I could barely feel anything! Haa! I-I was so pitiful!”
Just a little stimulation and the insults poured out. She was clearly savoring this moment.
“Your pussy must feel sorry for you.”
“Hnn! N-no, my husband should feel sorry! Haa! Even so! Meeting the director now…! Hnn! Feels so good!”
“My cock feels that good?”
“Yes! Compared to my husband…! Hnn! It’s so superior! Haa! My husband’s dick is just a toy!”
Her dirty talk was so vivid that I wanted to make her feel even better. I wrapped my arm around her neck and squeezed.
“Kkhh!”
“Feels good, right? I’ll make you feel truly ecstatic today.”
“Kkhh! Hnn!”
Even while being choked, Han Ju-hee was smiling. The pain of suffocation mixed with pleasure, transforming into the exact sensation she craved. Naturally her pussy tightened even more, which felt incredible for me too.
“Khh! Han Ju-hee, if you squeeze like that I won’t last either.”
It was the truth. Her eyes were rolled back, smiling in ahegao, and it was so arousing I could barely hold back.
“Hnn! Cum! Cum inside meee! Kkhh!”
“Khh! I’m cumming!”
Spurt-spurt-spurt-spurt—! Spurt-spurt!
“Khaaaah!”
I poured every drop of semen into her with a sensation like my nerves were burning.
“Haa… haa… hnn……”
The cum spilled right beside Gu Bon-cheol.
“Huu.”
Just like before, having Gu Bon-cheol right there made my heart pound like it would explode. So I didn’t want to stop. I grabbed Han Ju-hee’s hips again while she was still struggling to breathe and started thrusting once more.
Thrust—
“Hnnngh!”
Today, I was going to push the thrill of betrayal to its absolute limit.
‘Then I need a clear answer.’
There was something I wanted to hear from Han Ju-hee today. The most depraved words that could come from a married woman’s mouth. And while researching that, I discovered something interesting.
‘Han Ju-hee, you’re mistaken.’
The common mistake women make regarding their menstrual cycle and ovulation day. That was why I kept cumming inside her instead of pulling out. She was going to be shocked later. Han Ju-hee.
****
The director’s cock was completely different from my husband’s. It reached places my husband never could, pressing so deep my belly swelled. And his stamina was incredible. The amount of semen he released was enormous—enough to guarantee pregnancy without any protection.
So when that cock was inside me, even with my husband right in front of us, I couldn’t help losing my mind.
“Hnn! Haaah!”
Slap—
“Hkhh!?”
“You like getting spanked, don’t you? Let’s do it again after so long.”
Slap—
“Haaah!”
He had choked me earlier, and now he was spanking my ass. How far was he trying to ruin me? My husband was right there—if he woke up, what would happen to all these moans he was forcing out of me?
But I couldn’t stop either.
“Haaah! It feels so sharp! Haaah! More, more!”
Slap—
“Haaang!”
Every time the director’s large hand struck my ass, the dizzying pain turned into pleasure. The thrill was addictive. It was overwhelming ecstasy, pure bliss.
“Han Ju-hee, your birthday is tomorrow, right?”
“Y-yes!”
“I bought cake earlier, but I didn’t prepare a real present.”
“I-it’s fine! Hnn! Just fucking me like this…! Haaah!”
I meant it. This cock was a better gift than anything else.
“No. I’m not satisfied. So I’m going to give you a really good present.”
“W-what is it!? Hnn!”
Slap—
“My seed!”
Twitch—! Tremble!
“Hieeek!?”
S-seed? He meant the pregnancy talk from before? Again?
“How about it? Isn’t that an amazing present?”
“Hnn! That’s…! Haa!”
“When’s your ovulation day? Tell me quickly.”
“Haa! Haa!”
“Hurry!”
Slap—
The spank made my head spin, and my instincts answered before I could think.
“N-next week! Hnn!”
“Really next week? Are you sure?”
“Hnn! I-I think so!”
“Hmm. I don’t think so.”
“W-what do you mean…? Hnn!”
“Never mind. I’ll tell you later.”
What was that strange nuance? Had I miscalculated the date? A chill ran down my spine.
‘I’ve taken so many creampies today…’
If my calculations were wrong, I… might be in danger.
‘It’ll be fine.’
Women often mistake their cycles. Periods can shift for many reasons, so you’re supposed to check, but…
‘I haven’t checked recently. At all.’
Come to think of it, my body had felt strange lately.
‘N-no, it’ll be fine.’
That was why I hadn’t been taking the pill these days either.
Thrust—! Thrust-thrust!
“Hnnngh!”
It’ll be fine. It has to be. I couldn’t have made a mistake. But I couldn’t think any deeper. The pleasure of my womb being pounded made my head spin.
“Anyway, Han Ju-hee. Will you gratefully accept my seed as your birthday present?”
“Haa! Hnn! I-I don’t know! I don’t know! That’s…!”
I had considered it positively, but no matter how I thought about it, it felt like betraying my husband. Just secretly getting fucked like this seemed like the best option.
“That’s not the answer I want.”
“Hnn! Haa! I-I’ll tell you later. We… haa!”
“Hmm. That’s troublesome.”
Maybe my reaction disappointed him. He suddenly pulled out.
Pop—
“……Huh?”
My pussy suddenly felt empty. The fullness that had been stretching me was gone. The frustration of being pulled out right before climax made my body ache desperately.
“If you don’t want it, we stop here.”
“D-director?”
“Look at my cock and think again. Can you really give this up?”
“……”
“Really? Can you give up orgasms for the rest of your life?”
It was firm. He wasn’t joking. My pussy clenched hungrily. My womb and inner walls craved that thick cock. I felt dizzy, like I couldn’t breathe.
“Do you… really want me to have your child?”
“Yes.”
“If we get caught…”
“We won’t.”
“……”
“You just have to be careful, Ju-hee.”
The director’s expression was full of confidence. He already knew what my answer would be.
‘What do I do? Honey, what should I do?’
My husband’s face, still lost in a sweet dream, came into view. I knew I should refuse, but my body wanted that cock far too strongly. I knew I couldn’t give it up. I didn’t want to be abandoned by such an amazing man.
It was fine, Han Ju-hee.
‘I can have both this pleasure and the director.’
As long as we weren’t caught, I could still live with my husband.
‘My husband would like it too.’
If I had a child. As long as we weren’t caught, I could live without lacking anything.
Those thoughts pushed me toward one conclusion.
“If you’ve decided to accept my seed, press your head to the floor, raise your ass high, and spread your pussy wide open. Then say it. Say you want my child. Say you want to get pregnant. Say you’ll raise it well.”
Those dizzying words poured out. The flood of unspeakable dirty talk made my head spin. But my body was already moving. I pressed my head to the floor, lifted my ass as high as possible, and showed him my twitching pussy.
“Not that pose. Spread your legs wider and lift higher. Make it vulgar. Make me want to fuck you. Only then will I feel like impregnating you.”
“……”
He didn’t want a simple cat pose. So I changed into an even more vulgar, bitch-like position.
“Good.”
“Director…”
“Say it. Keep going.”
My brain exploded in white. My pussy, burning and desperate, couldn’t wait any longer.
“I want the director’s child. I want to have your baby. I’ll give birth and raise it well. So please… please put your seed in this pussy that’s showing right now. Fill me up completely with your sperm.”
I said it.
As a married woman, I had spoken the forbidden words I absolutely shouldn’t have. My hair stood on end. A shiver ran through me so strong goosebumps rose on my skin. Yet at the same time, my chest felt lighter. Somehow, I felt like I had truly become the director’s woman now.
“Do you really want my child?”
“Y-yes.”
“You’ll raise it well?”
“Of course. I’ll raise it thinking it’s the director’s.”
“Good. Then I’ll cum as much as I want.”
Thrust—
“Hnnngh!”
My empty pussy was filled again. Because of this feeling, this excitement, this pleasure… I had betrayed my husband. I had decided to secretly carry another man’s child.
Thrust—! Thrust-thrust-thrust!
“Hnnngh! Haaah! Haaah!”
Even if I didn’t get pregnant today, now that I had given permission with my own mouth, the director would truly try to impregnate me.
‘I want it too!’
The director’s cock and pregnancy had become things I could no longer give up.
That was when the director said something shocking.
“By the way, Han Ju-hee. Aren’t you miscalculating your cycle?”
“Y-yes? Hnn! What do you mean…?”
“From what I can see, you’re going to get pregnant today.”
“Eek!? Hnnngh…!”
Thrust—
Was the anxiety I felt earlier real? Was today really a dangerous day?
“Women often make mistakes with their cycles, right? I had a feeling you did too.”
“Heuuu… t-that can’t be! Hnn!”
The director laughed lowly at my words.
“Probably right. Well, you can confirm it yourself later.”
My heart dropped. The director’s certainty gave me chills.
Shiver—
Tremble!
“Hnnngh! Haaah! No…!”
“You might really get pregnant this time, Han Ju-hee.”
Thrust—! Thrust! Thrust-thrust-thrust!
“Hnnngh! Haaah!”
I didn’t know how the director knew my menstrual cycle, or why he was so sure about the pregnancy. But because he had never been wrong before, it really felt like I was going to get pregnant. My body, my pussy, my womb seemed to desire it.
“Khh! Your pussy’s squeezing so hard when I say you’re getting pregnant. Aren’t you sorry your husband’s right there?”
“Hnn! Haaah!”
“You’re getting pregnant with my child—shouldn’t you tell your husband?”
Reason flew away in the melting pleasure. I didn’t care anymore. Whether I made a mistake or not, I had already shouted that I wanted his seed. I couldn’t take it back. He was going to impregnate me someday anyway.
“Haa! H-husband! I’m sorry! I-I’m going to get pregnant with the director’s child, not yours!”
Thrust—! Thrust!
“You filthy slut! A trashy bitch who betrays her husband because she’s addicted to cock! Section Chief Gu, you really misjudged your wife!”
“Hnn! Haaah! Honey! I still love you! Haa! B-but! I love the director’s cock more! So…! Hnn! Let’s raise the child together!”
I shouted loud enough that even my sleeping husband could hear. A refreshing sense of liberation brought with it a thrilling shiver.
Slap—
“Hkhh!”
“Khh. Section Chief Gu. I’m sorry. But I’ll make sure the child doesn’t lack anything.”
“Hnn! Haa! I-I’m going crazy! Director!”
“Good, Han Ju-hee. Squeeze your pussy tight! I’m going to cum!”
“Haaah! Cum! Cum inside me!”
“Khh! Get pregnant, Han Ju-hee!”
Spurt-spurt-spurt-spurt—! Spurt-spurt! Spurt-spurt!
“Haaah!”
An enormous amount of semen flooded into my womb, enough to push it outward. The pleasure was so intense I nearly blacked out.
“Haa… haa… heeuuu……”
Slap—
“Lift your ass.”
“Y-yes……”
When I lifted my ass, even more semen spilled out. The white fluid soaking the floor made my chest feel strangely cold.
I… might really be pregnant with another man’s child.
