In Front of the Bathroom
"Whoa — you're here?"
Jeong-ah's flustered face greeted me at the front door. And she had every reason to look that way. It was eleven at night. Their only son was already asleep, and her husband was due back within the hour. Yet here I was, announcing I'd be spending the night behind his back.
I walked in as naturally as if it were my own house, shut the front door behind me, and as usual pulled another man's wife into my arms as if she were mine. Then I kissed her, deep and hard. Whatever complaint she'd been about to make dissolved under that contact, until the only thing left on her face was a filthy look reserved entirely for me.
"Have you eaten?"
"I'm about to."
"Oh? Then I'll get something ready right—"
I caught her before she could turn away, groping those heavy breasts as I spoke.
"No need. I'll eat right here."
"Wait... not here..."
I sealed the mouth that was about to protest with my own. Then I shoved her up against the wall and spread her ass wide. She was always required to be completely naked when she greeted me, so that single motion laid both of her filthy holes bare.
Heh. She'd messaged me saying we couldn't do this, that we should just meet and talk — and yet her pussy was already soaking wet. Not that I hadn't trained her to end up exactly like this.
I dropped my pants and pressed the head of my cock against her cunt. A wet, obscene sound, and a rush of heat against my glans. A hole she'd already warmed up just to receive me. I shoved up into her in one stroke, forcing two-thirds of it inside.
"Haaahnn!!"
Nice voice. I pulled back slowly, then pushed in again, nice and deep.
"Haaaaaahn!"
Whoops. Already getting loud. The proper little lady of the house had turned into a complete slut. After about ten slow strokes, my cock was fully coated in her juices. That was enough prep. Time to start pounding.
I moved fast. Completely different from before — hard and rapid, punching up against her sweet spot with every thrust.
"Ahhn. Ahhn. Ahang. Haaaahn!"
Her filthy moans rang out loud enough that I almost wondered if her sleeping son would wake. Though that might have been entertaining in its own way.
I glanced at the time. 11:20. Getting a little close. Better to fuck her just enough, pull out one load, and save the rest for round two. I slammed my hips harder as I spoke.
"Your husband's going to be home soon, you know."
"Ahn. Ah. I-it's already that late...?!"
Her tightness changed. Because any second now, her husband could punch in the door code and walk right in.
"S-stop... let's leave it here for now..."
Heh. That distressed look was exactly what I wanted to see. That face was what made the urge to cum surge up. I clamped down on her ass as she tried to pull away and slammed even harder. Slap. Slaap. Slap. Slap.
"I always tell you, don't I? What do I say?"
"I-it doesn't... end until you c-cum."
"Good girl. So you'd better get it out of me, huh?"
Right then, the sound of an elevator opening outside. Footsteps, approaching, soft and steady. Then — beep beep beep.
"......"
Whew. Next door, luckily. A sigh of relief burst from her lips. But then she looked at me with a desperate face. She'd realized that if this kept going, they really might get caught. Suddenly she dropped onto her back on the floor.
"D-do it in this position, Master!"
Smart little bitch. Standing up getting fucked from behind, she couldn't clench her pussy properly — so she'd picked a position where she could bear down and squeeze tighter. The eagerness wasn't a bad thing, but...
If we're not careful, we really will get caught.
I wasn't ready for that yet. The night was just getting started. I crooked a finger at her.
"Finish it with your mouth."
"In this position I can get it out of you qui—"
"Now."
She gave up fast, dropping to her knees. Then she took my cock in her mouth and started bobbing, fast. Slurp. Shlick. Shlick. Shlick. Fast — and the suction was no joke. She was sucking so hard both her cheeks caved in, like she wouldn't leave a single molecule of air in there.
"What's this? You can suck this well and you've been phoning it in the whole time?"
I said it, but she probably couldn't keep it up long. The muscle strain would be too much. The woman was sucking like she meant to vacuum my cock right off my body. Anyone watching would think it actually tasted good. Then again, it probably did. It was an affair cock, after all.
"How is it? The taste of another man's cock, right when your husband's about to walk in?"
"I-it's good. Master's cock is the best!"
"I'm playing husband tonight, so you'd better get used to it. Understand?"
"Yeees..."
She nodded and went back to sucking. Mm... it felt good, but something was still missing. So I grabbed the back of her head with both hands. She tensed instantly. I could feel that tension travel right through to me.
Women really do have good instincts.
I locked my hands in place and started thrusting without mercy. My thick cock punched straight into the back of her throat. Gluck. Gluck. Gluck-gluck. Ghhk. Khk. Ghhhk. A miserable struggle unfolded right in front of me. I didn't stop. I pushed her harder.
"Can't you tighten your mouth properly? Cover your teeth, stick your tongue out. Purse those lips!"
I said it, but it was actually impossible. That advice only worked with an average-sized cock. With a monster like mine, just keeping her mouth open and enduring was already impressive. Still, the training had paid off — she did her best to follow orders.
Khh. This was what a piece of prey looked like at the end of the hunt. This was why I did it. The training.
"Khk. Ghhhk. Khk. J-just a little gentler..."
Tears streamed down her face from the strain. She kept tapping my thighs with her hands. I fucked her throat anyway. That was a master's right.
And then, from outside — the elevator opening again. I checked the time. 11:45. The footsteps were coming this way.
This one's the real deal.
I let her go immediately and slipped into the only unused room in the house. It looked like they used it for storage... I'd already noted the dust everywhere — nobody came in here often.
A moment later, the sound of the lock disengaging. The door burst open.
"Jun's mom~ I'm home!!"
Jun. That was the department head's son's name. The way he was calling out, Jeong-ah must have gone into the bedroom to put clothes on. The department head hadn't changed a bit, though. First thing through the door and he was already looking for his wife.
The lights were on but nobody answered, so he called out again.
"Jun's mom~"
"Oh my. You're home?"
Not a single tremor in her voice. Our Jeong-ah was a pro.
Then the department head started sniffing.
"What's that smell, though? Something weird in here. Hmm... is that just the booze on me?"
What smell. The smell of your wife getting thoroughly fucked by a guy who used to work under you. But he'd clearly had a lot to drink tonight, so he didn't suspect a thing. Company usually let out around eight... at this hour, he'd almost certainly been out drinking with someone. The way his words kept slurring was the surest proof.
"Honey. Go wash up first. I need to get to sleep."
"Ah, right, right. Will do!"
He stripped off his clothes and headed into the bathroom. Once I confirmed the sound of running water, I quietly stepped out into the living room. The moment she spotted me, her whole body screamed at me to get back inside.
Hah... giving orders to her Master? That called for a lesson.
So I walked right up, pulled her in, and kissed her. She was startled at first, but then she melted into my arms like it was the most natural thing in the world.
And that was when it happened. He'd gotten into the spirit of his shower — singing started coming from the bathroom right next to us. Someone was providing the soundtrack. The polite thing to do was shake my hips to the beat.
I lifted Jeong-ah right off the ground. She wrapped her legs around my waist in response. She still hadn't figured out what I was about to do. I was curious to see her face when she did.
She was glued to my mouth, so I sucked on her lips right back as I moved, slow and easy. I lowered us down and laid her on the floor. The moment I got into position, she finally realized something was wrong and started struggling.
"N-no."
No? Yes. But her voice must have been too loud, because a question came from inside the bathroom.
"Hm? Did you say something?"
"........."
She clamped a hand over her mouth and held her breath. I worried he might open the door and come out, but it was a false alarm. He figured he'd misheard and went back to humming.
I held a finger to my lips, telling her to stay quiet, then shoved my cock straight into her hole.
"Hnnh."
Had she wiped herself off while she was in the bedroom? She was a little dry. A few strokes and she opened right back up — I'd already stretched her earlier, so I sank all the way in.
"Ah. Nnh. Hnnh. P-please stop... if we do it here we'll get caught!"
She begged with a desperate face. Sorry, but no. I'd started this knowing exactly what I was doing.
Right now, she and I were having affair sex planted directly in front of the bathroom — her ass pointed straight at the door. If the department head opened it this second, he'd see my cock sliding in and out of his wife's pussy.
She resisted, trying everything to get away. But then—
Slap!
"Huh? What was that? Did I imagine it?"
I slammed down hard and she went quiet real fast. That's it. Just lie there and take my cock like a good girl. I sucked on another man's wife's lips as she gave up, bouncing her ass up and down in big strokes. Squelch. Schlick. Squelch-squelch.
Watching her bite back every moan made my cock swell even thicker. Every time I punched her womb, a faint tremor ran across her cheeks. This — this was the fun of an affair. I sped up, getting my load ready to dump.
"Mmph. Hn. Hnh. Hn!"
Her moans were getting louder. And somewhere in there the shower had stopped — the water was gone. He'd be opening that door any second. But I was right on the edge too. In that case...!
I'll cum just like this.
He'd still need time to towel off. So I kept thrusting without holding back. Skin slapping skin, filthy wet sounds. Thank god the department head was belting out the chorus of his song and didn't notice a thing. The booze probably helped.
I looked down at her. Without stopping my hips, I whispered against her ear.
"I'm gonna cum just like this, so get ready to take it!"
Meaning: lift your ass so none of what I dump in you leaks out. She hesitated, then her hands moved. She grabbed her own ass with both hands and pushed it up. Both legs went up toward the ceiling at the same time.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming! Get pregnant right in front of your husband!!!!"
I pressed in as tight as I could and drove my cock deep into her womb. Then I came, hard. Spurt. Spurtrt. Spurrrrt. A climax violent enough to shake both our bodies. She trembled under the heat of my load. Even her jaw was twitching as her eyes rolled up, and she let out everything she'd been holding back.
"I-I'm cummiiing...! Right in front of my husband, taking another man's cum... getting pregnant, I'm cummiiing..!"
Her pussy clenched around me in pulses. Like it loved the taste of my semen and wanted more, wrapping tight. I gave a few more strokes inside her cunt, then pulled out.
Normally I'd have left it in until every last drop was out of my urethra, but the department head was about to walk out. I stood up, and she staggered up after me. Fresh off an orgasm, she could barely stand. Not my problem.
Instead of helping her up, I dangled my cock in front of her face before she was even on her feet. I'd come, so she could clean it up. She understood, cupping a hand under her hole while she started the cleanup blowjob. Those wet red lips and that tongue cleaned every last smear off my cock.
"Ahem. Shall I come out now? Jun's mom~"
Shit. Time to actually move. She and I locked eyes, then bolted in opposite directions. She was still cupping my cum in her left hand — and me... well, I was the other man.
The door opened. Then his voice calling for her again. Whew. That had been way too close. But it was fun. Fun enough that I could feel my heart slamming in my chest.
So what should I try next?
Anal? Or an exhibitionist show in the living room while the whole family was asleep? Ideas flooded in, and then one in particular flashed through my mind.
Ah... that one. That would be really fun. Just imagining it, a smile spread across my face. Heh heh.