Pounding Her in the Bedroom Instead of Her Husband
I came to Han Ju-hee’s house to erase her guilt and turn her into my woman completely. Even when I fucked her before dinner, she looked full of remorse. But after we ate—
Pushuuuut—!
“Khngh!”
Spurrrrt—!
She started spewing the most vulgar, obscene words imaginable. The way she moaned without a shred of guilt toward her husband only made me harder. Sensing my excitement, she grew even filthier, and I finally couldn’t hold back—I came all over their wedding photo.
“Haa……”
“Huu. Haa. Huu……”
Han Ju-hee’s juices had soaked the picture frame. My thick white cum covered Gu Bon-cheol’s smiling face.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
My heart dropped, then raced like mad. I had never felt a dopamine rush this intense. It was stronger than any sense of immorality I’d ever experienced. My whole body trembled. Every nerve stood on end. My breathing refused to calm as a wave of exhilaration surged through me.
“Ah…… Honey…… Oppa……”
Han Ju-hee seemed to regain her senses first. Staring at the soiled frame, she spoke in a trembling voice.
“Your husband’s face got dirty.”
I deliberately teased her in a casual tone.
“You went too far. You didn’t have to cum like that.”
“You’re the one who got me so worked up. Isn’t this what you wanted?”
“N-no, it wasn’t. I just……”
“Just what?”
“I liked seeing you excited, Representative. I wanted to turn you on even more……”
I knew it.
“That’s why you got excited. That’s why you came. It’s all your fault.”
“P-please put me down. I have to clean it right away.”
“What are you talking about? Since we already started, let’s cum again.”
“E-eh?”
Thrust—
I shoved my still-hard cock back inside her. Her slick pussy squeezed me greedily.
“Do it like before.”
“Huu! Haaah!”
She still looked reluctant at first, but after a few thrusts the pleasure quickly took over again.
“I’m sorry, Oppa! I know we shouldn’t do this, but—haaah! When Representative’s cock fucks me I lose my mind! Haang!”
The sensation was so intense it felt like my body was burning up. She was clever—she delivered those vulgar lines perfectly.
‘I thought it would take longer.’
Of course the guilt was still there. With Han Ju-hee’s personality, she could never erase it completely. But realizing that her guilt-ridden expression turned me on, I decided to use it to push her toward even greater pleasure.
‘She makes a perfect human toilet.’
From now on, things were only going to get more fun.
Thrust— Thrust—
“Huaa! Haang! It’s amazing! This cock—haa! I can’t help it! I-I’m—! I’m cumming again, Representative!”
“Kgh! I’m gonna cum too!”
Still riding the high from the last round, I came even faster this time.
Spurrrrt! Spurt!
More thick cum splattered across the frame, completely covering Gu Bon-cheol’s face. The sight sent another surge of twisted ecstasy through me.
“Haa. Haa. Haa.”
“Huu.”
After two consecutive rounds my legs felt weak. The overwhelming dopamine rush left me strangely exhausted. I walked backward and sank onto the sofa. Han Ju-hee struggled to her feet and headed for the frame.
“What are you doing? Trying to clean it?”
“……Yes.”
“Don’t you have something more important to do first? As my personal toilet.”
I deliberately shook my cock, making it bob.
“……Y-yes. You’re right.”
She crawled over without hesitation and swallowed me whole, sucking eagerly.
Chuururup—
She worked hard, probably hoping to finish quickly so she could clean the frame. Especially when she sucked hard on the cum pooled in my slit, a dizzying pleasure shot up my spine.
“Puhah. I’m……done.”
“Good girl.”
“Then……can I clean the frame now?”
“Go ahead.”
Watching her wipe the frame while still drowning in guilt was strangely satisfying. Now that she had regained some reason, I was curious what she was thinking.
*I’ve really gone insane. How could I do something like this……
*What was I thinking, going this far? No matter how crazy the pleasure was……
*I’m sorry, Oppa. I really……wasn’t in my right mind. But if he fucks me again……I might do the same thing. I……can’t go back anymore.
My cock twitched again after reading her thoughts. Han Ju-hee, having finished cleaning the frame, puffed out her cheeks and looked at me.
“Why are you staring at me like that?”
“……Even if he’s your subordinate, that was too much.”
“You mean Team Leader Gu Bon-cheol?”
“Yes……”
“You were the one screaming how good it felt earlier.”
“……”
“Shall we move to the bedroom now?”
“Ah……”
Her face flushed bright red. Her thoughts must have grown even more complicated. Unlike the living room or kitchen, the bedroom was filled with her husband’s presence. Inviting another man into the bed she shared with him every night wasn’t easy.
“Why? You look like you hate the idea.”
“……If I said I wanted to do it here, you’d refuse, right?”
“Of course. I want to enjoy myself in the place where our Ju-hee sleeps.”
“Huu. I……understand.”
Since she had already let me into her home, she must have expected this. Looking resigned, she approached me—then did something unexpected. She climbed into my arms and guided my cock inside her.
“Huuu……”
“What’s the meaning of this?”
“……Please. Carry me into the bedroom, Representative.”
“Aha. So you can’t bring yourself to lead me there.”
“……It’s my last bit of conscience.”
“Cute. Han Ju-hee, you’ve been enjoying yourself so much until now.”
“Please……”
“Fine, whatever.”
I stood up while still holding her. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest. Her slender arms wrapped around my neck.
Carrying her like this while fucking her created a strange, thrilling sensation.
“I’ll do what you asked for now. But you have to seduce me.”
“……What do you mean?”
“Say you want to go to the bedroom.”
“Ah……”
This was another kind of fun I couldn’t give up. Thrust— I snapped my hips and drove deep inside her. Her oversensitive body would flood her with pleasure.
“Huaaang!”
“If you don’t say it properly, I’ll pull out and leave.”
“N-no, don’t!”
Her desperate plea was adorable.
“Then say it.”
“……I want more. I want Representative’s cock to fuck me more. So……let’s go to the bedroom. Together.”
“Hmm. Still a bit weak.”
“P-please fill my bedroom with your scent. Fuck me all night and stain it with your cum. Without my husband knowing.”
The words “without my husband knowing” sent a sharp thrill through me.
“Good.”
Thrust— Thrust—
“Huaaang!”
Still buried inside her, I walked toward the bedroom while fucking her. Her arms tightened desperately around my neck.
The spacious bed and the distinctly feminine atmosphere of the room came into view.
“Nice room.”
“Huu. Haaah! Haang! D-deep! This position—! I can feel it too much!”
Her hot breath against my ear was incredibly arousing. Even so, I kept moving, carrying her around the bedroom while still inside her. A small, pretty couple’s photo sat beside the bed. I tilted my body to show it to her.
“I want to cum on this frame too.”
“T-that one—! Haang!”
“Why? Is it special? More than the wedding photo?”
It was a picture of them smiling brightly at each other.
“I-it’s the photo we took when he proposed. Huaa!”
Twitch—
“Oh. Then it’s even better, isn’t it?”
“P-please, not that one……Haang!”
“You should’ve hidden it earlier if you felt that way.”
“Huu! Ohhh!”
“But you’re getting especially turned on too, aren’t you? You’re enjoying the immorality plenty.”
“I-I—! Huuung!”
I laid Han Ju-hee down on the bed and mounted her, pounding without mercy.
Thrust— Thrust—
While doing so, I picked up the small frame and placed it in her trembling hands.
“Look at it properly.”
“Huuu! Haang! Haang!”
Her hands shook violently as she clutched the frame, her body convulsing. Her pussy squeezed me incredibly tight—she was clearly enjoying the guilt too.
‘She already knows.’
She had been fantasizing about me fucking her in this bedroom long before today. She had only been holding back because giving in completely would mean becoming my slave for real.
Thrust— Squish—
“Huaa! Haang! Hiiit!”
Her strength finally gave out. She tossed the frame aside onto the bed.
“Huaaah! Harder! Fuck me deeper! Make me lose my mind! Please!”
She begged for it like a slut.
“Good. I’ll be rough with you.”
From then on I gave it everything. I slammed down from above, drove in to the hilt while upright, and kept pounding relentlessly. The more I did, the louder and more obscene her moans became.
“Huu! Haa! I-I think I’m gonna cum! Haang!”
“Sorry, Team Leader Gu. Looks like I’m going to ruin your love nest.”
“Huaa! Haaah! H-Honey! Oppa! I’m sorry too!”
“Your wife tastes too good. I’m going to enjoy her plenty tonight.”
“Huuu! Y-yes! My pussy—! Fuck me as much as you want instead of Oppa! Haang! Please eat me up!”
“Kgh!”
I couldn’t control my excitement anymore. No— I simply wanted to indulge my greed without holding back. So I didn’t resist. I came hard.
Spurrrrt— Spurt! Spurt!
This time, not inside her pussy, but all over Han Ju-hee’s breasts. I wanted to see her covered in my cum, just like the frame.
“Haa. Haa. Haa……”
The sight of my semen pooling between her breasts was strangely beautiful.
“Looks good on you.”
“Heuuu……Heaa……”
She scooped it up with her palm and—
Chuuuup—
—licked it off her hand. Her unexpected lewdness made me smile with satisfaction.
“How long have you been waiting for today? You’re a complete human toilet now.”
“Heaa……It’s because of you, Representative……”
“Then I guess I have to take responsibility?”
“Yes. My pussy……belongs to you, Representative.”
“Good. I’ll fuck you all night.”
****
How many times was it now? Two. Three. Four. Ever since we entered the bedroom, I hadn’t stopped fucking her. Once in missionary. Once with her flipped over in doggy style.
Once with one leg raised high. Each time, both our bodies and the sheets grew filthier with my cum.
Chuuuup—
It was getting hard to stay conscious. The endless pleasure had flooded my brain with dopamine. I was completely out of control. Just as I was about to lose consciousness, the representative made a chilling suggestion.
“I want to enjoy the immorality even more. Call your husband.”
“Y-yes? N-no, I can’t.”
I squeezed out the last of my reason to refuse.
“Team Leader Gu is in France, right? It should be just after lunch over there.”
“I-I don’t want to. Please……”
“Or should I call him? Ah! That might be fun too.”
He immediately picked up his phone.
“R-Representative.”
“What? You’re going to do it?”
“W-we’ll get caught. My husband is sharp.”
“That’s why I said I’d do it.”
He lay down on the bed.
“Get on top. You’ll feel safer this way, right?”
“……”
“If you just move your hips gently, you should be able to hold back your moans. Or should I fuck you while we’re on the call?”
“N-no.”
“Yeah, that would make it harder to stay quiet.”
Right. This was probably better. The representative would never back down from his demands.
“Get on. And just so you know—if you stay still, I’ll make noises myself.”
“……You’re too much. Really.”
“If it’s too hard, bite down on your panties or something.”
“Ah!”
That was a good idea. It might help muffle any sounds that escaped. But when I actually put them in my mouth, I hesitated.
“Don’t……thrust your hips, okay?”
“If you go too slow, I will.”
“Ugh……”
Left with no choice, I climbed on top and took him inside. My oversensitive pussy felt like it might cum from just the insertion.
‘How am I supposed to endure this……’
Squeeze—
“What? You’re looking forward to it too?”
“N-no. I’m not.”
“Sure you aren’t. You’re squeezing me tighter than before. Getting turned on by your husband’s voice would be a problem.”
“……I’ll try to hold it in.”
Hearing my husband’s voice would probably excite me even more. What should I do? I had no choice. I bit down hard on the panties in my mouth.
Honestly, I knew it too. How thrilling it was to be fucked by the representative behind my husband’s back. I was enjoying the immorality as well. So……hearing my husband’s voice would only make me more aroused.
‘Still, I have to endure.’
Getting caught was absolutely not an option. It really wasn’t.
