Chapter 45 – Episode 45 – [Side Story] Jeong in-Ae – Mother Who Gets Hit by a Spinning Wheel (2)
“Uh … It’s cheap … In -aeya is cheap … Ugh …”
After shaking for a while, the man whimpered and hit his waist hard a few times.
Then he fell on top of me and took a deep breath.
“Brother, come out quickly. It’s my car now.”
As Yunhyeong said this while taking off his clothes, he smiled shyly and got out of my body.
While the man put on his clothes and sat down in front of the drinking table again, naked Yunhyeong climbed on top of me.
“But she’s so incredibly pretty. I never imagined that a woman like this would be hiding in this neighborhood.”
Yunhyeong looked down at me and said that, and then he started tracing my body here and there with his hands.
The embers that had not yet completely died out bloomed again every time his touch passed by.
His hands touched the nape of my neck, my nipples, my side, my thighs, and my genitals.
His hands are hot and strong, but not yet rough compared to his father or Uncle Jeong-tae.
The bronze-colored skin and firm muscles had a youthful firmness that could not be felt in a middle-aged father or uncle.
When he started massaging her breasts and sucking on her nipples, he couldn’t bear it anymore and his body wriggled, and a small moan came out of his mouth.
His hand passed through my stomach and reached my genitals. He tried to stop me by closing his legs, but I couldn’t because his rock-like body was already between my legs.
One of his fingers skimmed across the crack.
“Ah…”
It felt like sparks were flying before my eyes and my whole body was curved like a bow.
Yunhyeong drove me crazy by gently rolling my clitoris with his wet fingers, then pushed two of his fingers into my vagina.
“No… Stop… Ugh…”
His two fingers explored inside my body. Where on earth did he learn this? He only picked the places that felt the most pleasant and touched them.
He was rubbing the top of the vagina with his two fingers and touching the clitoris with his thumb.
Gradually, I felt as if only my lower body was rising into the air.
Something was about to pour out. I had a feeling that it would feel perfect to pour it out, but it felt like having to pee, so I gritted my teeth and held on.
“Ahhhhh… Stop… Stop…”
I shook my whole body and pushed him away with both arms. But his hands were merciless.
Due to the continued stimulation, I eventually gave up on reason.
I felt like an electric current was penetrating my entire body, from my genitals to the tip of my head, and a pleasure I had never felt before in my life swept through my body.
“Aggggg…”
It turned completely white before my eyes, and a moan that I didn’t think was mine came out of my mouth.
I felt like my waist was floating in the air and something was expelling from my body.
It may have been a short moment, but that moment felt like an eternity to me.
“You’re so mean, my friend.”
I finally calmed down, and my vision returned, but my body still couldn’t stop shaking. As I lay on my side shaking, I heard Uncle Jeong-tae’s voice saying that.
“Hey, Yunhyeong, I think you need to get more makeup. What should I do if my house gets dirty like this?”
“No, your daughter did it, did I do it?”
I could also hear the voices of my father and Yunhyeong speaking in voices filled with laughter.
When Yunhyeong’s hand touched his body, where his excitement had not yet subsided, his whole body jumped as if struck by lightning.
He grabbed my sweaty body and made me lie down.
I couldn’t even lift my upper body because my body lacked strength.
With his head buried in the blanket, he only lifted his buttocks as Yunhyeong lifted him up.
He slapped my sweaty butt.
“Ah…”
Even that pain made my body bounce like pleasure.
“What a delicious bitch.”
He smacked the other butt again.
Every time I hit, my body bounced and a strange sound that I didn’t intend came out of my throat.
Yunhyeong continued to smack his butt as if he was amused by my reaction.
For a brief moment, I felt attracted to this man.
He was unusually young among the people his father brought with him. His skin was tanned by the sun, but his big, smart-looking eyes were sparkling.
But now, I was lying down in front of him, completely dirty, and moaning loudly as his palm slapped my buttocks.
“Ahhhhh… Sigh… Stop… Heuhhh… Stop…”
A mixture of groans and cries came out of my throat like an animal-like sound.
Just when I thought his beating had stopped, his large penis was pushed into my vagina.
“Ahhh…”
It was another stimulus. A sound like a puddle of water was heard from the wet genitals.
Yunhyeong slapped his butt again and shook his waist roughly.
Although I was exhausted now, my lewd body still responded to all the stimulation.
I couldn’t come to my senses from the stimulation I felt on my genitals, which had become more sensitive after climaxing earlier, and the stimulation I felt on my buttocks, which were hot from the whipping.
Even though my eyes were clearly open, I couldn’t see anything in front of my eyes.
It felt like there was a horny female cat sitting in my throat, and warm liquid continued to flow down my thighs.
Even after Yunhyeong ejaculated, I collapsed on the spot, unable to move.
Next to me, three men were eating the snacks I prepared and talking about their impressions as if they were having an after-party.
In the end, after Uncle Jeongtae and Yunhyeong left the house, I staggered up and went into the bathroom to wash myself.
When I came out after washing up, my father was already asleep.
My mattress and blanket were soaked with all sorts of liquids that I couldn’t figure out.
I wasn’t sure I could sleep there, so I squatted down on my father’s mattress, and he hugged me tightly under the blanket.
I fell asleep as if fainting in that big embrace.
After that, the father began selling his daughter in earnest.
They were mainly hard workers who worked together with their father.
Since it was a disappearing village, the men who had little opportunity to embrace young, pretty women rushed at me excitedly, wondering what kind of cake this was.
People who came once always came back again and again, so the number continued to increase.
My father always made me do it in front of him and made sure to use a condom.
The men were rough and strong, and I was exhausted every time, but my body always responded.
But that doesn’t mean I was enjoying the situation.
It was miserable and miserable. I also resented my body, which got wet whenever a man touched it.
It was clear that if I continued like this, I would end up living as a prostitute for the rest of my life.
Just like my mother, I had to run away.
However, even after finally gathering courage, practical problems remained.
I didn’t have a single penny.
My father never gave me money.
It was actually easy to run away from here, but since I had no social experience and had nothing, I had no idea where I would eat and sleep right now.
It was about two years after I became a prostitute that I met Honggu.
He was a new person who moved into the second floor of the same building.
Since I had already been doing this for two years, everyone in the neighborhood already knew that I was selling my body.
Sometimes, there were people who came to visit during the day when my father was away.
There was a time when I was tempted to make money by selling my body without my father’s knowledge, but I was afraid of other men coming into my house alone, so I sent them away every time.
If that situation had continued for just a little while, I might have ended up bringing in a man.
When I went out to buy groceries, I occasionally ran into him outside smoking a cigarette, and each time he looked at me with eyes full of curiosity.
That gaze felt somewhat different from the lewd gaze of other men, but I thought he was doing it because he heard rumors about me and wanted to try something.
But he wasn’t that kind of person.
That summer, when it was unusually hot, he saw me walking home, carrying heavy luggage and whining after grocery shopping. He quickly extinguished his cigarette and offered to come and help me.
I refused and said it was okay, but he took my luggage by force and walked ahead.
His obvious dark heart was visible, and the sight of him walking unsteadily with a small physique that was no different from mine was somehow comical.
I was told at the door that I could leave now, but I got irritated when they insisted on letting me into the house.
With the mindset of letting everything happen, I opened the door and eventually let him into the house.
As I saw him putting the plastic bag on the table and trying to hide his heavy breathing, I was thinking, ‘Okay, now let’s see how he does it.’ But he was acting a little strong, asking how a weak woman was going to carry something like this down the stairs by herself. Then, he bowed his head and said he would just leave. He then tried to leave the house.
I suddenly felt sorry, so I hurriedly grabbed him and poured him a glass of cool ice water.
As we sat down and talked for a bit, it seemed like he didn’t know anything about my situation.
He was a small and ugly man, but he felt different from other men I had dealt with up to that point, including his father.
I felt like he was a clear and pure person.
The space that always felt dark and sticky, where dirty things happened every day, felt bright and bright the moment I was with him.
That was my first meeting with the person who would become my husband.
