Pleasure and Guilt Before the Wedding Photos
The sight of her full, firm breasts fills my palms with both softness and elasticity. Her slim waist and wide, flaring hips make for a visual feast. “Haa… haaah… haaah…” Her lewd moans are music to my ears. Squelch, squelch, squelch— the wet sounds of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy amplify the pleasure tenfold. Fucking Han Ju-hee in her own home, pounding her married pussy, feels even better than I imagined.
“Haa… haaah!”
“How does it feel, finally getting the cock you’ve been craving?”
“Haa… haaah! S-so good! Haaah!”
“You must’ve really wanted to get fucked if you called me over to your house. Your husband would be disappointed if he knew.”
Twitch— Tremble—
“D-don’t say that… haaah! Please…!”
“Why not? You were happily screaming that my cock tastes better than your husband’s. You did it in Jeju, at the office…”
“Haaah! Haaah! Haaang! Y-you’re right! Boss’s cock is so much better! B-but…!”
“But what?”
Squelch— Squelch— Thrust—
“I-I feel guilty… haaah! The guilt is killing me! I just… I just want to enjoy your cock without thinking about anything else! Haaang!”
“So you’re saying I shouldn’t mention your husband because you want to savor my cock properly?”
“Y-yes! Haaah!”
“Too bad. That sense of betrayal is exactly why I came here.”
“Haaah! Haaah!”
I picked up the pace, moving my hands from her breasts to her hips and slamming into her harder.
“Hnnngh! Haaah!”
Every thrust made Han Ju-hee’s waist buckle forward, and her obscene moans grew louder with each one.
“You knew this was immoral, yet you still called me. You don’t get to talk about guilt now, do you?”
“Hnn! Haaah! B-but… haaang!”
“You invited me because you wanted my cock, right? So just enjoy it. Why bring up guilt now?”
I was determined to completely break her. Once I did, she would become an even better fucktoy.
‘This is fun too.’
Corrupting Han Ju-hee while she resisted her guilt was its own kind of pleasure. That was why I came here in the first place—to enjoy that sense of betrayal.
Squeeze— Her pussy clenched tightly around me, as if trying to milk out every drop.
“Ju-hee. Your pussy’s squeezing me so hard. You like getting fucked in your own house behind your husband’s back, don’t you?”
“Haaah! Haaah! I-I don’t know! I don’t!”
I grabbed her flailing arms and thrust even faster while holding her in place.
“Hnnngh!? Haaang!”
Thrust— Thrust— Thrust— Love juices sprayed from her aroused pussy. A powerful heat surged from deep inside her, like a violent wave crashing through her.
“Look how excited your pussy gets when I mention your husband. You’re about to come, aren’t you?”
“Hnnngh! Y-yes! I’m gonna come! I’m coming!”
“Good. I’ll let you come just like this.”
“Th-thank you! Haaah! Hnnngh! I’m coming! Haaah! My pussy is coming on boss’s cock!”
Her body trembled. Without being told, she blurted out such a lewd line on her own. I was satisfied—training her to say dirty things had clearly paid off.
“Khh!”
Unable to hold back, I came with her.
Spurt—! Spurt—! Spurt—!
“Haaah! Haaah! Haaah!”
After my racing heart finally calmed, I pulled out. Thick cum dripped down, and I caught it in my palm before holding it in front of Han Ju-hee, who had collapsed on the floor, legs shaking.
“Haa… haa… haah…”
Without hesitation, she stuck out her tongue and began licking my palm clean. Slurp— Lick— After swallowing every drop, she even cleaned my cock.
“Tasty?”
“Yes… so good…”
“Your husband would be shocked. He doesn’t suspect a thing.”
“……”
Slurp— Suck— Lick— She pretended not to hear and kept sucking diligently. It was adorable.
****
“Enjoy your meal.”
“Thanks. I’ll eat well.”
Various side dishes, including the braised short ribs she had prepared for me, covered the table. She must have been hungry after getting fucked the moment I arrived.
‘I’m pretty hungry too.’
I wanted to stay in her arms all night. That was why I had called her over in the first place—after breaking my last line of resistance. So I wanted to spend a night without regrets.
‘I should eat a lot.’
I’d need the stamina if I wanted to keep fucking her.
“It’s delicious. You’re a good cook, Ju-hee.”
“……Thank you.”
Even though I was older, hearing her called “our Ju-hee” sounded strangely pleasant. At some point, I had stopped minding when the boss spoke to me casually. Maybe it was because I had become his completely.
‘I’ve really changed a lot…’
I never thought I would become this lewd. I hadn’t known sex could feel this good and this happy. I almost felt sorry for my past self who had lived without knowing it. Maybe that was why I wanted to enjoy the present even more.
‘It’s because it’s the boss… that makes it even better.’
If he were just some ordinary man, it wouldn’t feel this good. He was handsome, charming, had a great body, and an even bigger cock. His stamina was incredible too. Finding a man like that wasn’t easy.
‘Maybe… this is my luck.’
My husband was a good man, but as a male, he couldn’t compare.
Twitch— Thinking about my husband made my chest ache again. I tried to push the thought away and enjoy myself, but the guilt wouldn’t fade in this house.
‘If I just get fucked senseless… maybe it’ll go away.’
I didn’t know anymore. I would just cling to the boss, moan, and let the guilt disappear.
“Eat plenty of meat.”
The boss placed a piece of meat on my bowl.
“You’ll need the energy to squeeze my cock properly later.”
“……Yes.”
Even his embarrassing words made my heart flutter. I should have bought eel. I heard it was good for stamina.
“Make eel next time.”
“Ah… yes. I will.”
I was already thinking about calling him over again. Inviting another man into my husband’s house to cheat… I couldn’t stop myself anymore.
“There’s more rice, right?”
“I’ll get you some.”
“Thanks.”
The boss only felt full after three bowls. It made me happy to see him enjoy the food I made.
“You’re full too, Ju-hee?”
“Ah, yes……”
“Then shall we start?”
“……Yes.”
My head lowered in embarrassment. A truly ecstatic night was about to begin.
“There’s a wedding photo in the master bedroom too?”
“Yes. But it’s not as big as the one in the living room.”
“I see.”
The boss suddenly stood up and stripped off all his clothes. Then he walked over to the living room sofa and sat down.
“Come here.”
I approached hesitantly, wondering what he was planning.
“Sit with your back to me. And take my cock inside you.”
“Ah……”
I understood. If I sat like that, I would have no choice but to look at the wedding photo.
‘He’s really… too much.’
He wanted to enjoy the betrayal that much.
“What are you doing? Sit.”
“……Yes.”
“Ah. You should take everything off too. We’re going to play completely naked from now on.”
“……”
Resisting now was pointless. I threw off my black T-shirt and slowly lowered myself onto his cock.
Slide—
“Haaah……”
“Feels good.”
Even though he had fucked me so hard earlier, the pressure of his cock still felt overwhelming.
“How does it feel? Taking another man’s cock while looking at your wedding photo.”
The wedding photo of me and my husband hung right in front of me. Taking that photo had been exhausting, but my husband had been so considerate that my love for him had grown. I had hung it there so I could see him every time I came home. But now…
Squeeze—
“Hnnngh… I can’t look……”
The happiness and love had dulled, replaced only by the pleasure of the boss’s cock.
“Want me to make you look closer?”
“N-no.”
“Say it properly.”
He was clearly trying to train me. He wanted to erase my guilt toward my husband completely. As expected, just feeling pleasure wasn’t enough.
“……I’m sorry to my husband. I feel so guilty I think I’ll go crazy. Hnn!?”
The moment I finished speaking, his large hands grabbed my breasts from behind. He kneaded them roughly, pinching and rubbing my nipples to heighten the pleasure.
“Is that all? If you don’t do it properly, I won’t move.”
Emotion welled up inside me. I had already given up so much for this pleasure. I couldn’t stop now.
“Honey… I’m sorry. Oppa, I’m really sorry. But I… I love boss’s cock so much. That’s why I invited him over. I’m… cheating on you like this.”
My mouth moved on its own. Regardless of my will, only instinct came out.
“Not bad. Keep going.”
“I-I’m going to get fucked by boss all night. In this house where I lived with you… I’m going to be violated by boss’s cock, not yours. So… I’m sorry.”
Twitch— I could feel his cock swell inside my pussy.
‘H-he’s satisfied.’
I was happier that I had aroused him than I felt guilty.
“D-do you know? I’m already… boss’s personal cumdump. I’ve become a body that can’t live without his cock. I feel sorry for you, but… his cock feels so good I really… can’t resist.”
“Good job, Han Ju-hee.”
Seeming pleased, the boss grabbed my hips instead of my breasts and began stirring me. The sensation of his thick cock churning my pussy sent waves of pleasure through me. This feeling… was incredible.
“Haaah! S-so good! That’s why! That’s why I can’t help it! Honey! Oppa! I know I’m crazy, but… I can’t live without boss’s cock anymore! Haaah! This amazing cock feels too good!”
Thrust— Thrust—
“Crazy bitch. You were talking about guilt earlier.”
Seeming highly aroused, he even started bouncing me. The sensation of his cock pounding against my womb made me dizzy with pleasure.
“I-I’m going to get fucked by boss’s cock behind your back! Because I’m his cumdump! Haaah! I’m sorry! Forgive me! I’ll do it without you knowing! I won’t ever get caught! Haaah! Boss’s cock is so good!”
“Shit. I can’t hold back.”
Seeming satisfied with my vulgar words, he slipped a hand between my legs and suddenly stood up.
‘H-he’s going to fuck me standing?’
My body felt light as a feather. As he carried me forward, we got closer to the wedding photo.
“Can you still say those things while looking straight at it? Are you really going to be my cumdump properly?”
My husband’s smiling face in the photo came into view. He was the man I truly loved and cherished. But in this moment, I couldn’t overcome the pleasure of the cock inside me. My pussy had already… gotten used to the boss’s cock.
“I’m sorry! Oppa! Boss’s cock is going so deep! Into places you could never reach! That’s why I’m… haaah! Cheating on you! I’m really sorry! Because your cock is too small! Hnn! Please understand!”
Twitch— Twitch—
“Now you sound like a proper cumdump.”
The cock thrusting so deep it made my stomach bulge felt incredible. No matter where or how it moved, it stimulated me perfectly. This dizzying ecstasy was what made those words come out.
‘It’s already too late to go back.’
I knew I wasn’t in my right mind, but I kept talking to arouse him more.
“Haaah! Haaang! I love you, Oppa! And I’m sorry! But your cock just doesn’t feel as good as boss’s, so I can’t help it! I’m going to get fucked by this cock all night!”
“Khh! You’re driving me crazy.”
I was truly happy. The boss’s unusually excited reaction was so satisfying. This was the moment I cast aside my guilt for even greater pleasure.
‘Yes. This is why I called him…’
The resentment that had built up melted away like snow. The disappointment that had tormented me completely evaporated. Maybe because of that, I felt another climax approaching.
“Hnnngh!?”
This wasn’t an ordinary orgasm. It was a deep climax that felt like I might squirt.
Dangerous. If this continued, I might come all over the wedding photo.
“Want to come? Then come. I’ll make you come as many times as you want today.”
“Haaah! Haaah! Haaah!”
Somewhere else. Even though I had said such vulgar things, I didn’t want to come on my husband’s smiling face. That was a different matter. But the boss would never compromise.
Throb— Throb— Twitch— Twitch—
“Why? You talked big, but now that you’re about to come, you feel guilty? Were all those words just an act?”
“Haaah! Haaang! N-no! B-but… haaang!”
I had completely fallen into the swamp of pleasure. Everything felt distant. Dizzying. I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Thrust— Thrust— Thrust—
“Then come.”
“Khh! Haaah! Haaah! I’m coming! I’m coming!”
At that moment, the boss’s cock slipped out of my pussy. As if waiting for it—
Squirt—! Squirt—! Squirt—!
A massive amount of fluid gushed from my pussy, spraying forward. It covered my husband’s smiling face in the photo.
Spurt—! Spurt—! Spurt—!
“Ah……”
After that, thick white cum also erupted from the boss’s cock, splattering across the frame. My husband’s face was completely covered by the boss’s semen.
