Chapter 42 – A Wife Is Not a Whore (2)
“Ah… It hurts…!”
He returned from a date with his wife, whom he had left with a fluttering heart, only with deep wounds. I was lying on my wife’s lap, stinging from the ointment she applied, and suppressing her screams.
I was ashamed to see my wife, whom I loved as much as the bitterness of the ointment touching my skin.
“It hurts? How to…”
My beloved wife was looking at me with a worried face. As I lay on her lap, the sweet scent I love seemed to rise from her lower body.
“Oh, it’s hot.”
“I know. Why did you come out and do that…”
“Then how can I just leave it alone? I’m trying to take him.”
“Ugh… I can’t even fight…”
“What? If I put my mind to it, that guy will be nothing… Ah! It stings!”
“Fuck… Be patient!”
My wife’s mood was much better than before. A little bravado put a smile on her face, and my heart seemed to be relieved.
Luckily, she didn’t know that I was watching her before then. It seemed like my heart was relieved when I just ran into that bully.
“Anyway, he should have caught me.”
“How did you get so courageous?”
“If it were you, wouldn’t you be in that situation?”
“Ugh…But don’t get hurt again. My heart hurts so much.”
Good wife. Seungyeon was originally such a person. Someone who cares more about me than myself. She was the kind of woman who believed in me and trusted me no matter what.
“Then. Don’t ever fall from my side again. No matter how angry you are.”
“Huh. I will. I’m sorry honey.”
“I love you too.”
My wife kisses me as I lie on her lap. For a moment, I felt as if my breasts were touching my forehead. From her strange body odor to her sweet atmosphere.
Normally, I would have laid her down and gently licked her breasts, but I couldn’t do that now. It was another moment of resentment of my unresponsive cock shaft.
On the way to the house, many men spied on my wife. While riding the train, the eyes of the man sitting across from her were between her legs.
“Keep looking…”
My wife said to me, barely closing her legs. Being beaten with a bamboo tube and distraught, there was nothing I could do for her.
But even at that moment, my body was reacting first.
As the stranger’s eyes glanced sideways at my wife’s legs, a thrill surged through the tip of my cock.
Suck…! Why is this happening again
I run my hand over the toe of my pants, obscuring the outline of my prick. The eyes of the men sitting across from me were scanning my wife up and down.
Fucked cubs.
Do you know instinctively? That the woman sitting next to me was in a no-panty, no-bra state. Under her dress, which barely covered her thighs, her wife’s sleek legs stretched out.
The lower body of his wife, who had white skin and firm elasticity, would stimulate their eyes.
Phew…
Even when we got off first, the men pretended not to look and glanced at my wife. The moment their gaze fell on my wife’s white buttocks, it seemed that distant pre-cum formed on the tip of my prick.
“Haaaaa!”
She was moaning at the thick prick shaft that looked over 20cm. It reminded me of her exhaling her moans in an excited voice with her legs spread apart to a stranger she had never seen before.
“What are you thinking about?”
The moment I thought of the keut’s semen flowing between her wife’s legs, her wife spoke to me.
“Ah… No. It’s just that you worked so hard today.”
“Yeah… I won’t go out like that again. Don’t ask me to leave again Understand?”
Phew… Fucked.
Her wife was obviously on the defensive. Until she left the date, her attitude, which she was dubious about, had changed dramatically.
That would be the case, and if you think of her wife as usual, something like today could or should never happen.
An elegant and chaste wife, Seungyeon. She was quite conservative in her style of dress as well as her attitude. She was the kind of woman who would cover the front of her chest and pick it up even if things fell on days when she wore only a little bit of revealing clothing.
She liked that look…
I could only sigh at my changed appearance.
“That… Then. Let’s not do that again. I’m sorry honey.”
“Don’t be sorry… It’s for us.”
Anyway, I was put in a more frustrating situation. My prick didn’t even show signs of coming back to life, and her wife didn’t seem to be taking any more risks from this experience.
Okay. Let me just become a monk.
There was only one way. I have no choice but to forget about sexual desire and live.
“I love you honey.”
I put my mouth on the soft lips of my wife. I just had to be satisfied with this level of skinship.
What if you have to live as a eunuch for the rest of your life? Just thinking about it for a moment brought the pain that seemed to blow away half of my life. It was a plate where I had to struggle and live in this hell of a guy who didn’t know when it would end.
Fuck…
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It didn’t take long for her wife and I to get back to normal. I was back to company and her wife was back committed to her role as a housewife.
My wife and I, hiding the memories of our secret date as if it never happened
The relationship between us, which seemed to have no problems on the surface, subsided gloomily at night.
“Still not standing…?”
“Yeah… I don’t feel any different yet.”
“Whew…”
“Can I do it with my hands?”
“No, that’s fine. I’ll wash up and come back.”
My wife, who had been sucking on my mushy prick, said, wiping the sweat from her face. She saw a look of disappointment on her wife’s slightly reddened face.
“Sorry…”
“Don’t say sorry.”
Rather, I had nothing to say to my wife who comforted me. I tried many times to get our relationship back together, but my stuff didn’t budge at all.
Think think…!
I think back to the moments I used to get my dick erect. The semen of a stranger who was first smeared on her wife’s face. A man’s cock rod relentlessly thrusting into his wife’s cunt. And even the hands of the bad guy who was filming her wife’s legs.
I thought of stimulating thoughts, but the faint memories made my prick almost swell with blood.
“Suck me…”
“Whew…”
I made a difficult request to her wife, who didn’t even suck my dick, but the result was often a failure.
Fuck. What the hell is wrong with you!
Was it my misunderstanding that a deep sigh came from her wife’s mouth as she entered the bathroom alone? She let her go and lay down on her bed. All I had left was her emptiness and her regret.
Try again?
For a moment, I thought about trying the last secret date again, but I shook my head. Because her wife would never agree.
Okay. Her wife is not a whore Her wife is my only love.
I repeated my incantation, trying to push the bad thoughts out of my head.
Is there any way…
However, I couldn’t give up here. Barely holding back my irritability, I accessed the 〈 Lobra 〉 site.
〈 Robra 〉 was a covert adult site that last time got a keut guy who mercilessly poked inside her wife’s pussy.
There was only one post I posted on that site. [First-come-first-served basis.] I uploaded a picture of my wife with her face mosaic in the title.
A picture of my wife wearing a dress that goes above her knees. It was also the KakaoTalk profile picture of her now wife. Her breasts that rise above her one-piece dress and the smooth lower body line would have been enough to attract men’s attention even if it covered her face.
There were dozens of supportive comments attached to the urgent and written article.
[I will apply.]
[That’s the big thing. 25 male, 180cm, 75kg.]
[Member~ Please check the message. You can run right now.]
Did you like this response?
I couldn’t hide my heart as I read dozens of comments and notes on my wife’s picture.
Also, our Seungyeon…
Although they had been married for several years, her wife was a beautiful person. Still maintaining her freshness, she was enough to attract men’s attention.
Huh?
However, there was one note that stood out.
[We corrupt her wife slowly and in a very secret way. Neto coaching expert.]
A neto coaching expert…?
The person who sent the note with the eye-catching title was a person with the ID ‘Lee Hwa-soo’.
When I clicked on his ID and looked around the timeline, there were several thank-you messages.
“Thanks to the teacher, her relationship with her wife has improved a lot. He was a very conservative person… I didn’t expect it to change like this. Thank you again.”
“Ihwasu! No, fresh water! Right now, in the room next to me, my wife is having her first time with a guest. I barely hold back my moaning with my legs spread apart. This is all thanks to teacher Lee Hwa-soo.”
Is this a review…?
Photos of women whose faces were mosaics were posted in their post.
A woman spreading her legs apart and getting her cock rod driven by a man, a woman taking off her clothes with her breasts exposed outdoors, and a woman biting the cock rods of two men…
These were stimulating photos that I could not have imagined.
Is this really true?
Suddenly, I felt something burning in my heart. In the blink of an eye, I was sending him a message without realizing it.
[Hello?]
Ding-dong.
Did you already get a reply?
[Hello. Teacher. Did you finish the last invitation well?]
What is this guy…?
In an instant, my heart started beating fast. It was the excitement I felt after a long time.
