Hebei (8)

104. Hebei (8)

"Truly, there cannot be a woman in all the world more unfortunate than me. What use is it to make myself so beautiful? I am a living widow whose husband will not even hold me.

"Do you not think so as well, Brother-in-law?"

She spoke in a suggestive tone, subtly pressing her body against me. I was beginning to understand this woman, Hong Seon-hwa. Her seemingly discourteous speech and actions, even this courtesan-like behavior that made her seem a frivolous woman, were all for the sake of her husband, Peng Gang, and his netorare fetish. Of course, it was equally clear that she herself was an extremely lewd woman.

"I always feel sorry for Seon-hwa. But what can be done? My cock is this kind of cock."

Peng Gang spoke sheepishly. This crazy bastard was trying to see the image of his revered older brother in me. He had once rejoiced that, though his biological brother was dead, he had gained a new older brother in me. Hidden in his heart was a twisted desire to gain another brother who would once again show him the sight of his sister-in-law being fucked.

"That's right. The Young Master's penis is not suited for the Madam. I shall take the Young Master's penis for myself."

Perhaps thanks to the concubine's earlier suggestion, Hwa-ran quietly pulled down Peng Gang's pants and began sucking his cock. Peng Gang watched us with a pleased look in his eyes, bringing his wine cup to his lips.

"As expected of base-born Hwa-ran, you have no manners to speak of. It may be your freedom to take Peng Gang's penis into your mouth, but if, in this situation, only Peng Gang receives a woman's service, what does that make our Brother-in-law?"

At those words, Hwa-ran raised her head and spoke to Hong Seon-hwa.

"It's only natural for a low-born wretch like me to lack manners. But, Madam, you are no different in lacking manners. Madam, you are a noble person, yet we are both women who have come to this drinking party to please the men. I am in the midst of pleasing the Young Master I serve. Was it not Madam's duty to attend to Elder Baek?"

"My, how brazen. Did bringing up becoming a concubine make you decide to see me not as mistress and servant, but just as another woman? If so, I have nothing to say. How infuriating."

"Did Madam not say so herself? That if one is vexed, one should strive. As Madam said, the hero is seated right beside Madam. If it were me, I would not miss such a chance. Unlike Madam, who possesses everything, base wretches like us know exactly what we lack and what we crave."

With those bold words, Hwa-ran stripped in an instant and revealed her naked body. She sat astride Peng Gang in his chair and lowered herself onto his cock.

"Brother-in-law, did you hear? This is how I live. I am humiliated in plain sight by a servant girl coupling with my husband, and even after marriage, I guard an empty room every day. My yin gate, having known men since I was young, waits moistly for a male member, yet the only things that ever enter me are Peng Gang's dead cock or the wooden dildos roughly shoved in by the servant women. Does your only sister-in-law not look pitiful?"

Hong Seon-hwa leaned against me, her entire body radiating a thick, sticky sensuality.

"Why are you saying that to me as my sister-in-law? What you need right now is a man, not a brother-in-law, isn't it?"

At my somewhat coldly ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spoken words, she laughed in genuine ecstasy and pressed herself even closer, grinding her breasts and sex against me as she spoke.

"Brother-in-law. I need a man. I am a woman meant to be held in a hero's embrace. Please, grant me permission to feel that I am a woman once more through a hero's manly strength."

"Pretending it was all for your husband, yet you are truly a lewd wench. Undress. I will take my time considering whether your body is worth holding."

In any case, Hong Seon-hwa seemed, like my master, to be a woman inclined toward masochism. Seeing her twist her whole body in such happiness at a single cold remark, my suspicion began to turn into certainty. Hong Seon-hwa rose from her seat, acting like a shy maiden as she slowly began to disrobe. Her breasts looked easy to hold. Distinct, though slightly dark nipples. Though there was some flesh on her lower belly, it made her figure all the more attractive. In contrast, her slender waist emphasized the line of her hips, boasting considerable beauty.

"Spread your legs."

"Yes. Brother-in-law."

She presented her backside to me, spread her legs wide, and used her hands to pull her vulva open. Looking only at the bright red inner flesh, she might have passed for an inexperienced virgin—though no virgin would have become that wet from a striptease alone.

"Looks usable. I'll oblige you. Undress me too. Using only your mouth, like a dog, not your hands."

At those words, she approached and began untying my clothes with her mouth. Though she failed several times at the unfamiliar act, she persistently stripped off my upper garments and now even untied the drawstring of my pants.

"Oh... my! Good heavens!"

Hong Seon-hwa was shocked by the outline of my cock revealed beneath my underclothes.

"I believe I told you to undress me?"

"Ah... yes! I am sorry."

With the anticipation of someone opening a treasure chest, she respectfully removed my underclothes. Then she came face-to-face with the enormous cock she had longed for, though calling it a hero's manhood was laughable.

"Eh!? Elder, is something wrong? How can a horse's thing be attached to a person! Should you not go see a physician?"

The first to speak up was the oddly rude servant, Hwa-ran. With Peng Gang's cock still inside her, she could not tear her eyes away from my cock.

"No... no, Hwa-ran. This is precisely a hero's manhood. I had been mistaken as well. My older brother was not a true hero. Had my older brother truly been a hero, he would not have left me behind and departed this world alone."

She judged a hero by the size of his cock alone. That standard of judgment was truly laughable.

"I knew it. You are my true hyung, surpassing even my biological brother."

It was all well and good that they were a well-matched pair, but the sight of a grown man getting that excited over my cock was quite horrifying.

"Now, Hwa-ran. Get Brother-in-law hard for him."

"Impossible, Madam. I am diligently grinding my hips with the Young Master's penis inside me. If I take a penis that large into my mouth, I might bite it."

Indeed, she was now earnestly moving her hips atop Peng Gang. Neglecting neither my cock, the precious guest's, nor Peng Gang's cock, her master's—both tasks at once would be unreasonable for anyone who was not a practitioner of our Yin Blossom Art.

"And that is why you are looked down upon by a servant. Were you not a woman? If you crave a man, you ought to erect his member yourself."

"I... I have ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠never tried fellatio. Still, I have seen the servant girls do it for Peng Gang, so I shall try with all sincerity."

Having steeled her resolve, Hong Seon-hwa retrieved a small bottle from the clothes she had shed and sprinkled a clear liquid over her breasts. Bean oil? In this era of crude pressing techniques, bean oil was a precious foodstuff, but in wealthy households to some degree, it was used as a love gel. Hong Seon-hwa placed my cock between her slippery breasts and rubbed it with both hands.

It seemed I really was a blockhead. I had given up on slippery events for lack of soap, so why had I never once thought of oil play? Tremendous pleasure surged through the slippery oil and the softness of her breasts. Though I no longer became easily aroused by ordinary things, my cock swelled instantly at this stimulation I had only ever imagined.

"Ah... the scent of a man. So a true man carried this kind of fragrance."

Feeling the effects of the Yang Blossom Art, with an entranced face, she gently touched her tongue to the glans that rose above her breasts. The sensation of breasts softer than silk and her slightly rough tongue. Entirely different pleasures rose from below and above my cock.

"Ahh... Seon-hwa... that haughty, strong-willed Seon-hwa is so vulgarly, like a whore, using her tits and even her mouth to service a man...

"As expected of hyung. My hyung!"

Peng Gang displayed his cuckold fetish before my very eyes. Perhaps Hong Seon-hwa's debased behavior had driven him to full arousal, because Hwa-ran's eyes widened around the cock still inside her. Damn it. I ended up seeing it—the horrible, stupid expression on Peng Gang's face as he climaxed and ejaculated inside Hwa-ran.

"Ah... Brother-in-law. Would this be alright? I can endure no longer."

Hong Seon-hwa had been giving me a titjob and fellatio while furtively rubbing her own pussy. Now she pleaded with me, looking almost ready to cry.

"Grab the table and stand."

"Yes! Brother-in-law!"

Like a hunting dog awaiting an order, she immediately moved beside Peng Gang, gripped the table, and spread her legs. Sticky arousal already streamed down her thighs. When I parted her folds and thrust inside, my cock sank deeper than expected. Vaginal depth differed from woman to woman regardless of physique, and Hong Seon-hwa was the deepest woman I had ever experienced. An ordinary cock would have had great difficulty reaching her womb, which made me think that her former fiancé, Peng Jeon, must also have been impressively endowed.

"It's... it's here! The hero has now entered me!

"Peng Gang! Look at me! How does my face look right now?"

"So beautiful. You look just like Seon-hwa on that day when she was first held by hyung."

"No. I will be far more beautiful now than I was then. Loved by my husband, I have received the greatest of men. There is no way I could not be more beautiful than before!"

"Do you like it that much? More than you liked Brother Peng Jeon?"

"Yes! The very sensation of being filled is different. It is not because it is me. Any female, even Hwa-ran, would be helplessly captivated."

"Then, compared to me?"

"Peng Gang. You are a good husband. But as a man, you are worse than a wooden dildo wielded by a maid. Comparing you to Brother-in-law would be as sinful as comparing the Son of Heaven to a beggar!"

What the hell were they doing right now? A pair who, while I was pounding away, were mutually confirming their love, intoxicated by their twisted fetishes. Disgusted by the sight, I stealthily activated the Fifth Stage of the Yang Blossom Art and shut Hong Seon-hwa's mouth.

"Kyaaaah! Pen... Peng Gang! I feel like I'm dying! I'm going insane! Th-the ceiling is spinning round and round! It feels like my whole body has become a pussy!"

Even faced with a pleasure like the ultimate bliss, Hong Seon-hwa still ran her mouth. The power of a true pervert was truly fearsome.

"Young Master, your member is hard again. I will couple with you once more."

Even though he had ejaculated only moments earlier, the direct strike to Peng Gang's cuckold fetish made him recover almost instantly. Hwa-ran did not miss the opportunity.

"No. You're in the way. Go wash your body quickly. Especially, wash your sex clean and return."

But Peng Gang's gaze was not given to Hwa-ran. He simply watched us endlessly, burning with that perversion of his.

"Ah... Brother-in-law!!!"

In her greed to enjoy sex with me for even a second longer, she had barely endured, suppressing the climaxes that washed over her several times. But the Fifth Stage of the Yang Blossom Art was not something a human could withstand. In the end, she collapsed not on the table, but onto the floor. As a final service for this perverted couple, I sprayed my semen onto Hong Seon-hwa's face where she lay on the floor, and Peng Gang was absolutely mad with joy.

"Pen... Peng Gang. I'm sorry. I've lost all confidence in being your wife now. I want to become Brother-in-law's woman right now. If not a wife, then a concubine. If not even a concubine, then a servant. If even that is impossible, I wish to open a brothel below Yeongsan Sect and become a whore who waits only for Brother-in-law to visit."

No. If this was perverted play, I could play along to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠this extent, but if she was earnest, it became a problem.

"Stop talking bullshit. Do you think I would have even given you the time of day if you were not Peng Gang's wife?"

"Ah... I... I see! Peng Gang! You must never, ever let hyung go! Cling to him with the resolve to die!"

"That is exactly what I intend to do."

Peng Gang gazed at his wife, covered in semen with loving eyes. Just then, Hwa-ran returned to the room.

"Did you wash cleanly?"

"Yes. I was sad to waste the Young Master's seed, but since it was right after my period ended, I knew pregnancy was unlikely anyway, so I scrubbed thoroughly, even deep inside."

"Then now, be held by hyung."

"Pardon? By the Elder?"

"Yes. Hwa-ran, you are my favorite woman after Seon-hwa. So I want to watch you being held by hyung, slowly. hyung is a tremendous man, is he not? You were envious of Seon-hwa in your heart too, were you not? Because while you held my pitiful penis, Seon-hwa was holding hyung's, the very best in the world."

"Though I might get indigestion from picking up food too precious for me, I shall not refuse such an opportunity. Frankly, the Young ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Master is right. I was far more envious of what it must be like to be held by the Elder than of the Madam's noble status."

The perverted play raced forward with no end in sight. Hwa-ran instantly lay on the floor and spread both her legs wide. And, unable to refuse the expectant gazes of Peng Gang, Hong Seon-hwa, and Hwa-ran, I eventually pushed my cock into Hwa-ran's pussy as well.

"Ah... Brother-in-law. Peng Gang looks a little pitiful. Would it be alright if I made him come with my hand? If it displeases you, I won't."

"What is there to be displeased about? You two are husband and wife. Whether you make him come with your hand or your pussy, that is for you to decide."

"N-now my body belongs to my older brother-in-law. Though it is a sullied body, from now on, I will never let Peng Gang's penis or anything like it enter any of my holes. No, I will not even let Peng Gang touch my body. Instead, I will devote both myself and Hwa-ran entirely to my older brother-in-law. And since it looks pathetic for him to jerk off alone like that, I'll make him come with my fingertips."

"Do as you like."

Not that they would not keep enjoying their sex lives contentedly in that perverted way anyway. As I was violating Hwa-ran, Hong Seon-hwa truly used only her thumb and forefinger, two fingers, to make Peng Gang ejaculate. Thinking about it now, I, who had joined in this perverse play without a single word of complaint, seemed to be a fairly considerable pervert myself.