Girlfriend's Moans to Her Boyfriend
Monday morning. I decided to push back my commute a little for some extra dopamine. 'It should be evening in America by now.' The perfect window for Kim Ki-woo to get that delicious, twisted thrill.
"Mmm..." Lee Se-jeong rubbed her eyes and sat up. Dried cum clung to her skin in glossy patches. The cat-ear headband and bell were still in place.
"Awake?"
"Yes... Ah. I'm sorry. I should've gotten up first and made breakfast."
"Forget that."
I took her hand and pulled her to her feet.
"Let's do it once."
"Hehe. Horny first thing in the morning? Because of how I looked sleeping?"
"That too."
Se-jeong smiled knowingly, read my intent, and climbed into cowgirl position on her own.
"We have to go to work, so I'll make it quick."
"But Se-jeong, if you just woke up, shouldn't you call your boyfriend?"
"...Like this?"
"Yeah. He might be worried."
Her eyes narrowed.
"So that's what got you hard. Hng!"
I slid a finger into her pussy.
"You started getting wet the moment I told you to call?"
"Haa... This is bad. Really bad."
"Call him."
"Can't I do it after you put it in? If I make too much noise he'll notice."
"Whatever works."
"Thank you."
Puuuk— She dropped her hips in one smooth motion, swallowing my cock whole.
"Huuu... Mmm, so good. Director's cock."
Her pelvis trembled as she winked at me.
"The cum that hardened inside me... it's melting."
"I know. The head's getting all sticky."
"It's your fault for making me call Ki-woo oppa."
"Don't pin your sense of immorality on me."
I grabbed her hips and rocked her back and forth. Squelch. Squelch.
"Huu... Haa..."
"Call him like this."
"Do I really have to? I'm so sensitive in the morning... I don't think I can hold back the sounds."
"Just say you came to pick me up and sat on the massage chair while waiting."
"...Really..."
With no other choice, Se-jeong picked up her phone. Ki-woo wouldn't mind hearing her moans. I'd turn every sound into an aphrodisiac for him. If any suspicion ever formed, it would only fuel his fetish even more.
She kept moving her hips even as she dialed. The thought of Ki-woo answering only made her wetter.
Ring—
- Good morning, Se-jeong.
"Huuu... Haa... U-ung. Oppa. Go-good morning."
Ki-woo picked up. My cock twitched instantly.
- Why do you sound like that? Are you okay?
"Ah, no. I'm fine. More importantly, oppa... I miss you... haa."
She kept talking while rolling her hips. After a few times doing this, she knew exactly when to moan and when to speak.
Squelch. Squelch.
When I grabbed her waist and sped up, lewd moans kept slipping out no matter how hard she tried to control them.
- I miss you too. Should I come back a day early?
"Ah, no. Don't do that."
- But your voice... Are you really not sick?
Sick? She was happily riding my cock.
"Ah, no. I-It's because I'm on the massage chair."
She made up a decent excuse.
- Massage chair?
"U-ung. I'm at the Director's house."
- ...What did you just say?
Shock colored his voice. I spotted the cat tail lying beside the bed and got an idea. I grabbed it.
"......Huh? Wait— Ah, no!"
Se-jeong tried to stop me, but I ignored her and slowly pushed the tail into her ass.
"Kkuung......"
Biting her lip, she glared at me with resentful eyes.
"You're really... the worst."
"Keep talking."
Se-jeong forced herself to continue.
"Ah, I came to pick up the Director this morning. He told me to wait, so... huuu... haa... I'm using the massage chair."
- .......
Ki-woo's voice went silent. I knew exactly what was happening on his end. Strange fantasies were already flooding his mind, making him hard. That was the whole point—to push him toward accepting his own desires faster.
'That way I can enjoy her right in front of him.'
Se-jeong kept going.
"Huu... Haa... Th-this feels better than I expected. It hurts a little, though... Haang!"
- ......Se-jeong?
"Mi-sorry. The intensity just went up... haa... haa."
Her moans grew louder and more desperate. With the tail inside her, every movement was a struggle, and the sounds only got filthier.
Ki-woo's replies kept breaking up.
"Huaa... Haa... Huu... This chair's intensity... must be set to the Director's preference... haa."
- Is the Director showering?
"U-ung. He's getting ready for work."
- You came early. You could've just timed it right.
"I woke up too early... huu... haa......"
- I see......
Ki-woo's voice grew quiet again. Time to give him more to listen to. I thrust upward sharply.
"Hup!?"
Se-jeong's hips jolted in surprise. Since Ki-woo had gone silent, I kept thrusting harder, making the sounds louder and wetter.
"Huu! Haa! Wh-why is the intensity... like this...!"
She tried to make excuses, but anyone could tell those were moans of pleasure.
*That sound... it sounds like moaning. Don't tell me hyung and... no way.
*It can't be. There's no way those two would betray me. But it's so lewd... Hoo. Fuck, I'm so horny. I'm losing my mind.
*Why am I like this... Why does just imagining it turn me on so much? This is so embarrassing.
Can't take it. Just one... I'll jerk off.
As expected, he was already extremely aroused and starting to masturbate. Once Ki-woo went quiet, Se-jeong placed the phone on my stomach and began riding me on her own.
Squeak— Squeak—
With the phone so close to where we were connected, every wet sound would be perfectly audible.
- Se-jeong...
"Huh? Hng!"
- Hey... what did you do over the weekend? Did you meet the Director?
"U-ung. I didn't. Haa... He seemed busy."
- I see. I should've called first.
"I-I already did. Haang! Th-this hurts... haa."
- .......
He was probably frantically masturbating while imagining all sorts of things. It was a shame he couldn't see this in person—it would drive him even crazier.
I reached out and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples.
"Haang!"
- Kgh!
Her moan must have been loud enough for him to hear. A clear grunt of pleasure came from his end.
'He came.'
That was enough for now. I signaled Se-jeong to end the call.
"O-oppa. I-I'll hang up now. I need to get ready to leave."
- ...Yeah. Call me again, Se-jeong.
"Uung! Huu! Haa!"
- That massage chair... lasts a long time.
Click—
The moment the call ended, Se-jeong gave me a lewd smile.
"Huu... Haa... Are you satisfied now?"
"Yeah. Felt good."
"Huu... Haa... I was so nervous, though."
"Your pussy was squeezing me like crazy for someone who claims to be nervous. Still is."
"Haa... Hng! M-my chest! Squeeze it harder! Haang!"
"How was it for you?"
"I-I... haa! It felt good too."
"But Ki-woo's reaction was a bit strange, wasn't it?"
"I-I don't know! Haa! Director's cock is filling me up so much... I can't think about anything else! Huuu! Haang!"
She started shaking her hips like she was possessed. I enjoyed the view while savoring the feel of her soft breasts.
"Huu! Haa! I-I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Her body trembled violently as she came on her own.
"I wasn't supposed to finish before Master..."
"S-sorry. I got too excited."
"Because you were talking to Ki-woo, right?"
"Huu... Y-yes, probably."
I pulled her into my arms and laid her on her side.
"D-Director?"
"Hold me tight."
"Heee... Okay."
Her small, delicate hands wrapped around my back.
While holding her like that, I grabbed the tail and yanked it out in one swift motion.
"Huuu! I-If you pull it out so suddenly... Hng!"
Instead of answering, I gave her my cock as a reward.
Puuuk—
"Hng! A-as I thought... I knew you'd do this."
Fucking her from the side like this felt surprisingly intense. I thrust hard and fast, chasing the orgasm that had been building since the phone call.
Puuuk— Puuuk—
Squelch—
Se-jeong's eyes grew hazy with lust. Her lips glistened.
"Huu! Haa! D-Director!"
Her hot breath brushed against my face. All shame seemed to have vanished as she reached for me with flushed cheeks, silently begging for a kiss.
I gave it to her.
Chuuuurp—
Our tongues tangled while I kept thrusting. The pleasure surged too fast.
"Uuuuup!"
Byurururut—! Byuut! Byuut!
I came right in the middle of the kiss. Even as she took every drop, her tongue pressed against mine more eagerly. We stayed locked together, savoring the afterglow for a long time.
****
"Are you ready?"
"Yeah."
"Then let's go."
"What about the driver?"
"I told him I'd drive you today, so he doesn't need to come."
We headed to work in Se-jeong's car. On the way, I checked my phone and found another lingerie photo from Han Ju-hee.
'Cute.'
She hadn't forgotten my instructions even today. Satisfaction welled up inside me.
'I still need to claim her bedroom too.'
I wanted to stain the room she shared with her husband with my scent.
At the company, I took the executive elevator upstairs.
"Hoo. The workload really piled up."
Thanks to our recent good performance, tasks had multiplied like crazy. Now I had no choice but to use my search ability for work too. The faster I finished, the sooner I could go back to fucking my women.
I worked straight through the morning, ate lunch at the cafeteria, then worked through the afternoon until it was time to leave. Without Kim Ki-woo around, I had to handle a lot more myself.
Three days passed like that.
"Hyung-nim! I'm back!"
Kim Ki-woo had returned from America.
"Yeah. Good work."
"I heard you had a hard time while I was gone."
"Your absence was definitely noticeable."
"Hahaha. You finally realize how valuable I am, huh?"
"Painfully so."
Ki-woo grinned brightly.
"You can relax now. I came back fully recharged and ready to work even harder."
"Good. I trust you, Ki-woo."
"By the way, Director, I haven't seen Se-jeong since I got here. Where did she go?"
"No idea."
I glanced under my desk. Se-jeong was kneeling there, gripping my cock with a flustered expression.
'Cute.'
I'd known Ki-woo would come find me. So I'd called Se-jeong over first and pushed her under the desk. She'd been eager to get in and pull my cock out, but the moment Ki-woo actually appeared, she froze in panic.
No matter how addicted she was to the immorality, doing fellatio right in front of her boyfriend still triggered resistance.
Let's see what she's thinking.
*This is too much. No matter what, doing this in front of oppa is wrong.
*The phone call was exciting, but now that oppa is right here, I feel so guilty.
*But Director's cock... why does it look so delicious today? Haa. I must be crazy.
After everything we'd already done together, refusing now would be pointless.
'Suck it.'
Creaaak— I rolled my chair forward, rubbing the head against her lips. Grabbing her face, I applied pressure, silently ordering her to open up.
She kept her lips tightly shut in resistance, but when I pinched her nose to cut off her air, she finally gasped.
Puha—
The moment her mouth opened, I pulled her head down and pushed my cock inside.
Se-jeong's cheeks puffed out as she refused to move her tongue. But eventually, the fullness of my cock proved too good to resist. Her tongue began to stir.
Lick. Lick—
'She's good at this.'
This was it—conquering her mouth-pussy right in front of her boyfriend. Heat spread rapidly from my lower belly through my entire body.
Once Se-jeong started moving her tongue, she quickly became more aggressive, overwhelmed by the pleasure my cock gave her.
Chuuuup—
