The Married Woman's Pregnancy Joy
Han Ju-hee’s chance of pregnancy was, of course, confirmed through my search ability. I hadn’t known at first, but yesterday the urge to impregnate her struck me, so I checked during the day. From that moment on, I deliberately came inside her. Even if Han Ju-hee had tried to refuse, I would have kept filling her anyway.
“Hoo. That was delicious, Han Ju-hee’s pussy.”
Thick semen dripped from her raised hips in long, white strands. My chest swelled with satisfaction. I had finally done what I had only imagined before. According to the search, Han Ju-hee would become pregnant with my child today.
“Haa… haaa…”
Her body trembled with the lingering aftershocks of orgasm. She stayed face-down, unable to move. Meanwhile, I carried Gu Bon-cheol to the bed, laid him down, and returned.
“Ju-hee.”
“Y-yes… Director.”
“How does it feel to be pregnant?”
“I… I don’t know. I can’t feel anything… Is this really dangerous?”
“Yeah. According to my calculations, you’re definitely going to get pregnant.”
“Ah…”
“Feels good, doesn’t it? Knowing you’ll have my child.”
“……”
“What’s with that face? Why? Regretting it already?”
“It’s not that…”
“Then what?”
“Even if… I do get pregnant now…”
Han Ju-hee sat down hesitantly. The semen still dripping from her pussy provided another visual thrill.
“Then I’ll have to take time off work. And during the pregnancy…”
“You’re worried about not getting fucked anymore?”
“……”
God, she was adorable. The shy way she nodded made her look so lovable. Maybe it was because she was carrying my child. I used to hate her for tormenting me, but now that she had opened her heart completely, she seemed unbearably cute and sweet. I pulled her into a warm embrace.
“You can still get fucked while pregnant, you know. Don’t worry. I’ll come see you often.”
“……Really? You won’t push me away once my belly gets big and I’m not pretty anymore?”
“Fucking a pregnant woman sounds even hotter, doesn’t it?”
“Really? Truly?”
“I said so. If you really want it, you can come to me. Just call.”
“Is that okay?”
“Of course. Just take good care of your body. It’s not just yours anymore.”
This warm, fuzzy feeling was exactly like being married. A strange sense of responsibility welled up, making me feel like a proper adult.
“But how did you know about my cycle?”
“That’s a secret. Even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand.”
“……”
“Anyway, you’re definitely getting pregnant, so take care of yourself.”
“……Yes, Director.”
“Then let’s go create an alibi.”
“Excuse me?”
“If you suddenly get pregnant, won’t your husband find it suspicious? Especially since you two haven’t done anything.”
“Ah…”
“So we need an alibi.”
I took Han Ju-hee’s hand and helped her up.
“You don’t mean… do it with Oppa right now?”
“No. I hate the thought of my woman sleeping with another man, even if he is her husband.”
“……Then what?”
“Just follow me.”
I led her into the master bedroom. When I had carried Gu Bon-cheol in earlier, I had already stripped him completely.
“Lie down.”
“Yes?”
“Let’s do it one more time right here.”
“W-what…”
“Just like yesterday.”
“……”
“And then I’ll smear the cum still inside your pussy all over your husband’s dick.”
Her eyes trembled as she understood.
“You want to deceive Oppa…”
“Yeah. We’ll say he got drunk and pounced on you, so you had no choice but to do it once.”
“……Director, you’re really something. Always scheming.”
“Calling your Master ‘scheming’? Want to be punished?”
Only then did Han Ju-hee smile.
“If you understand, lie down.”
“Y-yes……”
She lay beside her husband and spread her own pussy. Thick semen was still pooled inside. It would slide in smoothly.
Thrust—
From that moment, we lost ourselves in pleasure. I degraded Han Ju-hee just like yesterday, and she degraded her husband in return.
“Hnn! Haa! Oppa! I’m sorry! I’m really going to get pregnant with Director’s baby! B-but! I won’t get caught! Oppa will… be happy if he never knows!”
She said the craziest things so naturally. We indulged in the moment like we had both gone mad. After I came inside her again, I gave the order.
“Scoop out the cum from your pussy and smear it on your husband’s dick yourself.”
“Haa… haa… Y-yes……”
The visual was intense—my semen being spread across Gu Bon-cheol’s cock.
“Looking at it like this, your husband’s dick really is small.”
Han Ju-hee alternated her gaze between my cock and her husband’s, then gave an awkward laugh.
“Right… Hoo.”
“Why the sigh?”
“I feel like I’m a really bad woman.”
“The bad one is the husband with the tiny dick.”
“……Maybe.”
Han Ju-hee chuckled softly.
“When you get up, handle the rest yourself. Got it?”
“I will.”
“Then I’m heading out.”
I went to the living room and got dressed.
“Take care on your way, Director.”
“Yeah. See you at the company.”
“Yes……”
“Really take care of your body. You’re my woman now.”
“Heehee. Yes~”
The way she smiled while touching her stomach was strangely arousing.
“Hoo. You’re making me hard again.”
“Yes?”
“Nothing. I should stop now.”
“Ah, did I turn you on again?”
“……Yeah.”
“Then you can do it one more time before you go.”
“No. Your husband might wake up.”
“Then…… wait just a moment.”
Han Ju-hee came out wearing a robe and headed for the emergency stairs.
“You can fuck me here before you leave.”
“You’ve become a complete fox.”
“Now that I’m pregnant with Director’s child, what does this matter?”
She smiled prettily, turned her back, and spread herself. How could any man resist? I took her one more time right there before finally leaving.
“Hoo.”
It had been an incredibly dizzying, thrilling night. Yesterday and today, I had savored the intense sense of betrayal that came from fucking another man’s wife right under his nose.
“This is dangerous. Normal stimulation won’t be enough anymore.”
Well, I could always find more. With the search ability, anything was possible.
****
“Ugh… Ah. This is tough.”
My throat burned. I needed water, so I opened my eyes.
“Huh?”
Ju-hee was lying naked beside me.
“……”
My own state was strange too. Why was I completely naked? I thought I had passed out in the living room.
“What the hell…”
My dick felt sticky.
“No way…”
Did I do it with Ju-hee yesterday?
Shift. Shift.
“Haa. Oppa, you’re awake?”
“Y-yeah, Ju-hee. You’re up?”
“Sleep a little longer. You woke up early.”
“I just wanted some water.”
Ju-hee smiled beautifully and snuggled into my arms.
“Water? Hmm. You must be thirsty after working so hard last night.”
“H-hard?”
“What? You don’t remember? You kept saying you were going to fuck me to death yesterday.”
“M-me?”
I couldn’t remember anything. Truly nothing.
“That’s disappointing. I felt amazing since it had been so long.”
“N-no, I remember. Haha. Of course I do. I was a bit energetic yesterday, right?”
I scratched my head awkwardly and laughed.
“You were like a beast last night. It felt really good, Oppa.”
I was losing my mind. I had no memory at all. I had ignored all the female employees’ advances in Europe and only looked at Ju-hee, expecting an ecstatic night.
“What’s with that regretful face?”
“Ju-hee. Let’s do it one more time.”
“Huh? No. My pussy is still sore.”
“……”
“You went at it so hard yesterday. You know how weak my pussy is.”
“R-right, you did.”
Ju-hee had never had much of a sex drive. If I had gone at her while drunk yesterday, doing it again today would be too much.
‘I should be considerate.’
I couldn’t just push my own desires on her.
‘Haa. What a shame. I don’t remember anything.’
It must have been an incredible night.
****
On Sunday morning, I received a message from Han Ju-hee. She said her husband hadn’t noticed anything, and the gaslighting had worked—she had convinced him they had sex while he was asleep. When I suggested doing it again because I couldn’t remember, she refused, saying she was too tired.
“Nice sense.”
My cock twitched. The thought that I had impregnated Han Ju-hee sent a massive thrill through me.
“So this is the taste of cuckolding.”
The more her belly swelled, the more thrilling it would become. Raising the child she bore would be dizzying the entire time. Han Ju-hee had become an irreplaceable element of betrayal for me.
“I really need to fuck her more often.”
After lunch, I lounged in bed and checked Choi Yu-jin’s infidelity account for the first time in a while. An interesting DM had arrived. I usually ignored strange messages like “invite me as a guest” or “I know who you are,” but this one couldn’t be ignored.
[That photo—is it AI-generated? No guy can cum that much. You mixed in lotion or something, right?]
[Hey. You made up the female assistant too, didn’t you? The amount is way too much. The dick size looks real, though. But still, no way a girl can squirt like that.]
[And the moaning when the girl is on top. It sounds weird. Like acting? Over-the-top? You’re fooling people, aren’t you?]
“Well, well.”
It was from the super idol, Mo Yeon-woo—sent through her mother’s account.
“Interesting.”
She had been quietly watching until now, and her first message was this confrontational. It was close to picking a fight, but strangely, it didn’t annoy me. Because I could see the desire hidden inside it.
“This isn’t suspicion of manipulation. It’s a desire to confirm.”
The DM sent by Mo Yeon-woo stems from her obsession with first experiences. It is an attempt to verify the “perfection” of your penis by questioning the exaggeration, while also revealing a strong attraction to its size and shape. The message mixes curiosity and overt interest toward you.
After fucking so many women lately, I could read the psychology clearly.
“My guess was right.”
She was interested in my cock and stamina, so she wanted to confirm it for herself. Having reached the top of the world at twenty, her pride must be enormous.
“Let’s poke her a little.”
[You talk a lot. You don’t have any experience like this, do you? Poor thing. How many pathetic guys have you met?]
[Ah, don’t tell me you have no experience at all? Then that would explain it. Are you just picking fights after watching porn and manhwa? Lol]
[Or maybe you’re trying to provoke me so I’ll fuck you? Lol If that’s the goal, you’ve succeeded a bit. I’m a little pissed. Are you pretty? Send me a body pic. If I like what I see, I’ll think about it.]
I sent three messages in a row. Mo Yeon-woo, with her high self-esteem, would find this absurd.
“She’ll feel ignored too.”
She would probably be flustered. She had never been treated like this before. No reply came. Either she was busy or ignoring me. According to the search, she was resting at her dorm.
*Annoying. I can’t think of a rebuttal. It’s true that it’s my first time. And it’s also true that I want to be fucked by that cock… Haa. That dick really is ideal.*
*He must be some insignificant guy. Yeah, definitely. No… If he were, then that woman wouldn’t have any sex partners either. Honestly, the woman’s body… looked good.*
*I can’t. I’ve worked so hard to get here. I can’t meet just anyone. I have to be careful. I shouldn’t give him any leverage. Let’s end it here. But that dick… It’s really a shame. It’s hard to find that size unless it’s a black guy. I really hate black guys.*
Even for someone of Mo Yeon-woo’s level, running an infidelity account was problematic. And finding that account’s male cock interesting was ridiculous. There were plenty of handsome, fit men around her. If she wanted, she could meet anyone she desired.
“She wants to completely eliminate the chance of failure.”
Her desire for a perfect first experience was that strong. Aiming for 100% dick success rate?
“Still, I don’t completely understand.”
In the entertainment industry, there should be men as handsome as me, with cocks as big as mine. Men more successful than me, too. With guaranteed secrecy. If she asked around, she could find someone to give her the perfect first experience. Why was she doing this?
“Let’s ask in detail.”
Curiosity piqued, I sent another message.
[No matter how much you want a perfect first experience, I don’t understand why you’re so interested in an infidelity account. There must be more handsome, better men around you. Tell me your exact reason and purpose.]
Mo Yeon-woo wants to maintain her “virgin image” for as long as possible and is looking for a completely external man with no risk of rumors spreading within the industry. She knows that any involvement with famous or industry figures could damage her image with even the smallest trace, so she prefers someone unrelated to the entertainment world and unlikely to talk. In other words, her exact reason and purpose is to have a perfect first experience while ensuring that fact never gets exposed.
“Hmm. I get it now.”
Fans were crazy about idols for many reasons, but the biggest was the feeling of pseudo-romance. They liked and supported them as if they were theirs. If that person dated someone else, fans got disappointed and quit stanning. Since idol fandom was about buying and selling emotions, Mo Yeon-woo didn’t want any of that exposed to the outside world.
“So she has zero intention of dating.”
According to the search, while she was an idol she had no thoughts of romance, but she wanted the perfect first experience at her most beautiful age.
“Professional.”
Celebrities usually dated other celebrities for secrecy. That way they could protect each other. But even that was unacceptable to Mo Yeon-woo.
“She wants secrecy, but she also hates the idea of rumors spreading.”
The entertainment industry was so promiscuous that people called it an animal kingdom. Rumors about who slept with whom spread quietly. Articles never came out, but insiders knew who was dating whom. Mo Yeon-woo wanted to prevent even that.
“She’s taking the hard path.”
Finding such a man outside the industry would be extremely difficult. Handsome. Big dick. Great stamina. High enough social status to guarantee secrecy.
“That’s exactly me.”
There might be others if I looked, but finding someone as perfect as me wouldn’t be easy.
“I have to fuck her.”
How many men wanted to take Mo Yeon-woo’s first time? If I could be the one to break in that pussy, nothing would feel more ecstatic.
“Huh?”
Surprisingly, Mo Yeon-woo had replied. I thought she wouldn’t send anything.
