Chapter 95
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 94
Chapter Title: Heart Pounding
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Having clocked out early and arrived at the meeting spot with Yi Hyunwoo, Lee Byung-joo was on the verge of losing his mind from anticipation and excitement. Even his wedding night with his wife hadn't made him tremble like this. But the moment he thought of Hyunwoo's partner from that first night at the club, his heart raced like a twenty-year-old kid's, refusing to calm down.
'Sorry... Jin-ah.'
Lee Byung-joo felt pangs of guilt every time he thought of Seo Jin-ah, leaving his beloved wife for another woman. Yet, despite that, he pulled out his phone and gazed at the nude photo she'd sent in the group chat with Hyunwoo, Jae-hoon, and him.
No face in the shot, just Hyunwoo's partner lying on the bed in nothing but panties. The thin fabric clung to her, blatantly exposing her smooth pussy mound. Her breasts were mostly covered by her hands, but their full shape was still on display top to bottom. It was the perfect nudes pic.
Looking at it brought back the silhouette of that nameless woman from the club stage, grinding stickily against Hyunwoo. He recalled Hyunwoo's hands kneading her ass wildly, ignoring all the staring eyes.
"Hng..."
'Just a bit more... I need more stimulation.'
But his dick hung limp and useless. Imagination alone had its limits, it seemed. That's why he'd begged Hyunwoo, swallowing his pride—even exposing his own shame. Today, there had to be results.
- Screech
Right then, Hyunwoo's SUV pulled up on the opposite side of the road.
'He's here!'
Lee Byung-joo ducked low in his seat, worried they might spot him. Spying on a couple like some rat wasn't exactly appealing, even now. But he rationalized it as essential for recovering his sexual function.
- Gulp
A man and woman stepped out soon after. The man was Hyunwoo, and beside him...
'That's her!'
Her light brown hair fell to her shoulders. From this distance, her face wasn't clear, but the long mascara, heavy eyeliner, and deep shading gave her a striking impression.
She wore a black spaghetti-strap dress that fully exposed her shoulders and upper chest. It hugged her body tightly, revealing her ample breasts, slim waist, and the curves of her thighs and ass in full detail.
One thigh even had a high slit, teasingly close to flashing her panties and exposing her inner flesh.
It was the exact woman from his dreams. And Hyunwoo must have mentioned it specially—she'd shown up dressed just like at the club.
'Thanks... Hyunwoo.'
Lee Byung-joo offered silent thanks for the consideration(?).
Standing next to the car beside Hyunwoo, she hesitated a moment. Even with no one around, doing heavy petting outdoors would make anyone think twice.
'Please...'
Thankfully, his desperate prayer seemed answered. She dropped to her knees before Hyunwoo and tugged down his pants.
'Wh-what size is that...'
Before his erectile dysfunction, Lee Byung-joo had been proud of his own dick. But seeing Hyunwoo's superior tool—thick as a woman's forearm—shattered that pride. And unlike his own, it stood rigidly erect toward the sky.
'I'm jealous...'
Hyunwoo's completely contrasting cock left Byung-joo green with envy.
Shoving aside his inferiority complex, Byung-joo focused on the brown-haired woman.
He was soon stunned by her incredible oral skills. She took that massive thing root-deep in one go, sucking it while swirling her tongue all at once.
Byung-joo had plenty of dating experience before marriage, but he'd never felt a deepthroat like that. Even the wild one-night stands had given him blowjobs, but nothing this intense.
'Wow...'
Getting such devoted deepthroat—the stuff of every man's dreams—from a woman this alluring... Hyunwoo was enviable all over again.
And that lewd display stimulated him so much that...
'Oh...'
It stood up. The visual trigger worked; blood finally rushed to his flaccid dick.
'How long has it been?'
Not since that short jerk-off session imagining her sucking Hyunwoo's cock after the club.
She really could cure his ED. That conviction solidified in Lee Byung-joo.
- Pat-pat-pat-pat
"Hahk... hahk..."
Byung-joo had yanked down his pants by now, panting raggedly as he gripped his modestly erect dick and stroked it. Recent rapid weight gain made his belly fat swallow it up, making it look even smaller. Constant contrast with Hyunwoo's size.
Still, he rubbed away while watching her intense blowjob on the brown-haired beauty.
'Kukuku, enjoying the show, Byung-joo?'
Seo Jin-ah sucking his dick had no idea she was his wife. The conquest and depravity thrilled Hyunwoo with massive pleasure. Her devoted technique helped, of course.
'Should I give a little extra service?'
"Wuup... eung... eung... hng..."
Jin-ah's saliva drenched even Hyunwoo's pants. Proof of her passionate deepthroat.
"Stop."
- Freeze
"Haa... haa... ah..."
- Drip-drip
At Hyunwoo's command, Jin-ah halted instantly. A relief for her, sensing her limit. Her thick saliva coating his dick trailed transparent strings to the asphalt below.
'Is it over?'
In the brown wig and spaghetti-strap dress, Jin-ah kept flashing back to meeting her husband Byung-joo at the club.
Tormented relentlessly by Hyunwoo right in front of him. And her husband staring intently the whole time.
Her body creaming and squirting love juices even harder with Byung-joo watching.
'Sorry... Byung-joo...'
Guilt hit her for disguising herself as another woman to deceive her husband. But betraying him for Hyunwoo—especially thinking of him—amplified her pleasure immensely.
'I'm such a filthy... slut...'
She scolded herself, but couldn't escape Hyunwoo to preserve her wifely chastity. Instead...
"Now rub it with your tits."
She followed his order, sliding the dress straps from her shoulders down to her navel.
- Jiggle
Her innocent face belied her voluptuous breasts spilling into view. Firm D-cups in perfect teardrop shape.
Not the biggest anymore—eclipsed by someone superior—but their pudding-soft skin, shyly small pink nipples, and tiny areolas set Hyunwoo ablaze.
"Eut..."
Exposed bare chest met the cool night air, making her shiver. But hesitating meant Hyunwoo's scolding, so she hurriedly sandwiched his dick between her breasts.
- Squish
A different pleasure from her all-out deepthroat. Her pudding-like tits enveloped him warmly from all sides. The sticky saliva from her earlier sucking lubed the valley, letting him glide smoothly.
- Jiggle-jiggle
For proper paizuri, Jin-ah cupped her breasts and bobbed her torso up and down. Hyunwoo's cock, buried in her pale cleavage, peeked its glans in and out with each motion.
Maybe from the nonstop intense service?
"Haa... haa..."
Her hot breaths washed over Hyunwoo's abs. Her pink nipples hardened, rubbing wildly against his skin as she started feeling it too.
"Eung..."
Hyunwoo stood still, savoring deepthroat into paizuri. Knowing her husband watched from the side doubled his arousal.
The ongoing titfuck dried out her earlier saliva, making it a bit sticky. So right away...
- Splurt
Unprompted, Jin-ah gathered spit in her mouth and drooled it onto his cock. The thick strand stretched through the air before splattering from glans down, coating the whole shaft.
- Squelch-squelch-squelch
Refreshed lube made obscene sounds echo from her grinding tits.
'She's getting good on her own now, huh?'
Hyunwoo felt proud of her slutty skills. The fruits of endless training in blowjobs and paizuri.
"Good... you're doing great. Hoo..."
'Phew... thank goodness...'
His praise brought Jin-ah relief. Bound in a [Master-Servant Relationship], forced into countless acts—maybe that's why she was starting to accept it, abandoning resistance.
"Good... keep rubbing with your tits and suck the tip too."
Jin-ah bowed her head fully, sticking out her tongue to lap at the glans.
Truthfully, sucking cock during paizuri was advanced technique. Needed ample tits to wrap it, and a big dick so she could reach the tip while bent over.
Of course, Jin-ah's breasts and Hyunwoo's size made it perfect.
- Lick-lick
Head lowered max, tongue extended long to slurp his glans. Her grunting, tongue-protruding eagerness gave Hyunwoo immense conquest vibes.
'Kukuku, enjoy the rare sight, Byung-joo.'
"Keut..."
'Can't hold back anymore.'
After 20 minutes of her all-out service, peak pleasure finally hit Hyunwoo. His [Virility] at 8 let him endure longer if he wanted, but he craved to blow it all out fresh.
- Spurt-spurt
His cock throbbed, unleashing a massive load.
"Wuup... wuup!"
Jin-ah, mid-lick, quickly opened wide to catch the cum. Hyunwoo's repeated training—"always take it in your mouth"—made it second nature.
- Slurp-slurp-slurp
His load matched his long ejaculation time. Jin-ah kept sucking without pulling off until it ended fully.
To overstimulate his sensitive post-orgasm cock. She'd nailed the full dragon train service. Skills and devotion beyond any pro hooker.
"Hoo... good girl. Open up and show me."
Yes. Even swallowing or spitting needed his say-so.
- Ahhhh
Jin-ah parted her small lips, showing her mouth to Hyunwoo. The huge load filled it to overflowing, spilling down her chin and neck to her cleavage.
Seeing his white semen trail between her full tits visually reignited Hyunwoo's rigid erection.
'Just fuck her raw?'
Tempted to show Byung-joo full sex, but...
'Kukuku, can't give it all at once.'
"You can swallow now."
- Gulp-gulp
Hyunwoo issued the final command of her service.
"Haa... haa..."
'Jaw... hurts...'
His girth forced her mouth wide the whole time. Not just her jaw—throat, knees, neck, chest. Nothing unscathed after over 20 minutes.
"Get back in the car."
Plenty warmed up, Hyunwoo decided to save the main event for home. He loaded Jin-ah into the SUV and...
- Vroom
...drove off from the quiet park. One car remained parked across the way.