Chapter Index




    Side Story. Mr. Kang Joo-hyuk’s Family Affairs (28

    After enjoying ourselves to the point where our newly bought clothes became a mess, we left the establishment completely drunk.

    Even if Hinami is usually like that, even Seo Jia was giggling foolishly and staggering in front of the car.

    “Ahaha….”

    “Ehehe….”

    The boss called for a designated driver service.

    This time, he looked like a skinny man in his 50s, and fortunately, unlike last time, it seemed he hadn’t recognized me.

    He did cast a suspicious glance seeing them clinging onto one man with their hair slightly wet and giggling, but that was all.

    Unlike last time, this driver didn’t really talk to me and quietly drove us to Mokdong.

    Well, it was a stone’s throw away to begin with, so there wasn’t even time to chat or anything.

    Limp and slumped, kkubeok kkubeok dozing off in the back seat, when I opened my eyes, we were suddenly in the parking lot.

    Hinami and Jia were clinging tightly to my shoulder, fast asleep, and the driver who parked the car whispered to me, who seemed relatively sober.

    “We’ve arrived, sir.”

    “Ah, yes….”

    “You all need to get upstairs. Shall I help?”

    “No, I have my wife at home, so if I call her….”

    “…”

    His tone seemed considerate, trying not to wake the two sleeping soundly, but I instinctively refused because I didn’t like a strange man touching my women, and even the driver’s poker face cracked.

    …Why is he acting like that? Is it that strange that I have a wife?

    Since the alcohol was too strong, I tilted my head in confusion too, and the driver didn’t bother asking further, quietly took the payment, and rode out of the parking lot on his kickboard.

    Inside the car, with only three of us left now, I struggled to pull Hinami out first, trying to make her stand up somehow, but Hinami stumbled and sprawled out with a cheolpeodeok thud onto the car’s hood.

    “Eueung….”

    “Hey… your panties are showing.”

    “Ehehe…♡”

    Moreover, her skirt was flipped up, making her lower body clearly visible.

    Fortunately, she was wearing underwear, but if anyone were watching, she’d be confirmed as a slut.

    Even worse, her newly bought clothes were covered not only in sweat but also in dust.

    Should I consider it fortunate that at least the car was washed the day before yesterday?

    “Haa….”

    Apparently showing no signs of getting up, I adjusted Hinami’s skirt, wiped my face, and took out my phone.

    If it were just one person, I could carry them upstairs somehow, but supporting two would be difficult.

    Ttururu, the call connected as soon as the ringtone sounded once, and a very familiar voice sweetly tickled my ears.

    “-Where are you.”

    “The parking lot. Come down for a sec.”

    “-Why. Did you drink?”

    “Yeah. …Your sister and Hinami are both passed out, and I don’t think I can carry them up by myself.”

    “-…Can’t you just carry one in each arm?”

    “No, I’m a bit drunk too…”

    “-Haa.”

    Haeun, who answered the phone, grumbled in a languid tone, let out a deep sigh, and hung up abruptly.

    While waiting for her to come down, I tried to wake Jia at least, but unfortunately, unlike Hinami who was barely conscious, Jia was completely passed out face down on the seat and didn’t even react when kuk kuk poked.

    Eventually, having no choice, I lifted Jia like a princess and somehow got her out of the car, just as Haeun came down.

    Her clothes… just an ordinary casual dress.

    “…This is a mess.”

    “Oh, you’re here. Um, help support Hinami….”

    “Why? Do you want to hold Ye-eun?”

    “That’s not it. She’s heavier. And taller.”

    “…Alright.”

    Seeing her limp sister held in my arms, Haeun glared with narrowed eyes, but then obediently helped support Hinami.

    Thanks to that, this suspicious-looking party of four (male, female, female, female) was fortunately able to get into the elevator without being noticed by anyone.

    …Instead, as soon as the elevator door closed, Haeun started keung keung sniffing Hinami’s scent.

    “What are you doing.”

    “I’m trying to figure out whether to wash her or not. …But what did she do to get her hair so wet?”

    “…She washed her hair, so it’s wet.”

    “Did the three of you go to a hotel? What a waste of money.”

    “No, I told you, we went drinking.”

    “What kind of bar has a bathroom attached? Besides, she smells like shampoo.”

    “…There are places like that.”

    “Really? Then never mind.”

    Haeun, the relatively sensible one among us, asked sensible questions, but upon hearing that she had washed her hair, she smiled faintly.

    After that, holding Hinami without a word, when the elevator stopped, she grabbed me as I was about to exit and whispered in my ear.

    “Don’t get off.”

    “Why.”

    “You can just put her down on the floor above and come back.”

    “…”

    …Ah, right.

    The upper floors have plenty of empty rooms.

    It seemed a floor without the others would be better for letting them sleep soundly, so I quietly followed Haeun’s suggestion, laid Ye-eun down on her room’s bed, and left.

    Haeun also calmly laid Hinami down next to her, then giggled suspiciously as she exited the room and subtly clung to my side.

    “Why.”

    “Just because. …It feels so refreshing because I don’t have to worry about them for a while.”

    “…Don’t fight too much.”

    “It’s not like that. …Annoying things and things I dislike are different.”

    I interpreted that as jealousy, but Haeun made a displeased face and poked my nose.

    …But, what did that mean again, that I don’t have to worry about them for a while?

    Ah, right. Didn’t we agree to only do it until today and then stop until the trip?

    Even though I’m the one involved, I don’t know why they agreed to it themselves, but I understand why Haeun is happy.

    Following Haeun, who was even humming a tune excitedly, I quietly returned to our home.

    “…Looks like the kids are all taken care of.”

    “I put them to sleep and came out. What time is it?”

    “What time is it?”

    “12 o’clock. …Midnight has passed.”

    …What? Has that much time already passed?

    Did I do it for that long?

    When I checked my phone earlier, it seemed to be around 10 o’clock…

    Something felt strange, so as I tried to check again, Haeun snatched my phone, threw it onto the sofa, and instead pointed to the wall clock.

    “Look. It’s past 12.”

    “…It is.”

    Just as Haeun said, the clock on the wall was well past midnight.

    …That means starting today, I’m Haeun’s exclusive property?

    Or maybe Haeun is mine exclusively… Ah. That’s how it always was.

    If you think about it, the ones who agreed were Hinami and Ye-eun, so Soo-ah is a separate case…

    “…Do you want to wash up first, Joo-hyuk? You smell really bad.”

    “Really? I did wash up though…”

    “No. …There’s too much of the smell of women on you. You need to wash.”

    Clutching my head which wasn’t working well, without time to think hard, Haeun dragged her wicked husband, reeking of alcohol, straight to the bathroom.

    Strangely enough, the bathtub was filled with hot water pouring in (kwal kwal), enough to get in right away.

    People say it’s not good to bathe after drinking, but

    if I collapse here, Haeun will probably call 911 or something,

    it’ll probably be fine.

    …Probably.

    **

    I feel like I’m going to collapse.

    …No, I’m struggling hard, trying to make me collapse.

    My wife.

    “Hey… fuck….”

    “…Why. After playing around with them like that, don’t you want to with me?”

    “That’s not it, a little slower….”

    “My Master never listens when I ask him to go slow, so why are you asking me to go slow?”

    As soon as I took off my clothes and got into the bathtub, Haeun threw off her dress, and for some reason, she was wearing a frilly bikini underneath instead of underwear.

    Seeing that, I reflexively flinched my cock, and she immediately gave me a handjob while mixing all sorts of insults and praises, making my limp cock hard.

    …And that too, with bare hands, without any lather.

    Ha, fuck. Was that what it meant that midnight passed?

    She’s going to have me all to herself starting today…

    “Seo Haeun, you never listen when I really ask you to go slow….”

    “You too, Joo-hyuk, get disappointed if asked to go really slow.”

    “No, I’m not…”

    “You don’t like it? …Master’s cock seems to like it?”

    “Ah…, fuck…”

    “Ahaha…♡”

    Laughing wickedly, Haeun, who was violently stroking my cock, for some reason added strange interjections like ‘Yiat, yiat,’ trying to forcefully squeeze out my cum.

    Unable to bear it any longer, I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away. Haeun smiled with the happiest possible smile, spread her hands wide, moved slightly away from me, and just stared at my trembling cock.

    …Ha, fuck. But even so, stopping here is shitty.

    Grinding my teeth and making an angry face, Haeun caressed her lips, then spoke to me in a sweet tone.

    “…Want me to suck you? Want to cum?”

    “…No thanks.”

    “Then should I do it with my breasts? If you say, ‘My beloved Haeun-nim, please rub my cock against your breasts~’, I can give you plenty of paizuri.”

    “……”

    “Heuhuhu…. You want to, right? Don’t you?”

    …A wicked woman targeting someone whose mind is hazy from drinking.

    But to call her evil, Haeun’s smile and voice were so kind and sweet.

    Her figure in that vulgar bikini also looked so invitingly soft.

    65

    More than anything… those breasts.

    Those trivial lumps of fat.

    They drove out the alcohol buzz filling my head and filled it completely with desire.

    “…Do it.”

    “Huh? That’s too blunt?”

    “Do it. …With your breasts.”

    “Hmm. …Has our Master forgotten how to ask properly?”

    “Just do it, fuck. Squeeze out my cum with your tits.”

    “Ahaha…♡ Ah. Okay, okay. Don’t be angry. I’ll do it for you. Well, I’m your wife, so I’ll let it slide this time.”

    “Hoo….”

    Even though I was this drunk, I just couldn’t give up my pride, so I forcefully grabbed her shoulders and demanded it. My kind-hearted wife smiled brightly and tucked my cock between her breasts.

    …But rubbing my cock with her skin, which felt incredibly stiff and rough from the water, she just smiled without a word.

    “…Maybe some lather.”

    “Whyyy? …Does it hurt?”

    “It’s not that….”

    “Heheh. …If you just say ‘I love you’ once, I’ll put on some lube.”

    “…I love you.”

    “There’s no sincerity in that.”

    “I love you, Haeun-ah.”

    “After cheating on me all day long?”

    “Ha. Fuck… Let’s move.”

    “At, why. Eup…♡”

    After kissing Haeun deeply, who wanted to play with me until the very end,

    …I was able to cum intensely on her lube-covered tits.

    Several times more than forcing it out with my hands,

    it was a thrilling and comforting ejaculation.

    …Of course,

    it wouldn’t end there.


    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note
    // Script to navigate with arrow keys