episode_0264

“Surprise! Damn!”

“Ahh!”

My shout pierced through the darkness, startling Hayton. Someone…?

“Damn, thought it was a ghost.”

It was past 2 a.m., so dark that I mistook her for a ghost.

“Why scream out of nowhere?”

“…But who are you?”

As I heard her voice and looked at her face, it seemed familiar. Where had I seen this woman before?

“At the café.”

“Café… Ah!”

Upon Rossbi’s words, I remembered who she was. The judo practitioner I saw at the café today.

“…Baek Chaewon?”

“Oh? You know me?”

“Aren’t you the judo practitioner?”

“Yes. Are you familiar with me, Maengho?”

“You know me?”

“Gosh, who in Korea doesn’t know Maengho? Seriously.”

Was I that well-known? Well, it’s hard not to be recognized in Korea.

“Why are you out at this hour?”

Why is she out at this hour? Past two in the morning isn’t a good time to be wandering around.

“I usually run before bed.”

“Oh, I see…”

What a coincidence. But why is a judo practitioner like her running here? Where do judo practitioners stay again…?

“It’s quite far from here. If we compare, it’s closer to your place.”

“…Really?”

“Why are you here, Maengho?”

“For the same reason as you.”

“Is that so? Since we’ve met like this, shall we walk together?”

“Sure.”

She came closer. Did she put on perfume? It smells nice.

“You seem to have worked hard running. Sweating a lot.”

As I smelled her scent, she seemed to catch a whiff of mine.

“Haha, well, yes.”

“…Just sweating, right?”

“….”

What? Did Hyuna and I not clean up after sex? Was it that obvious? Her question made me quite flustered.

“Just kidding. Shall we walk then?”

She lightly tapped my forearm while smiling. Is she flirting? When I glanced at her expression, it seemed like my guess was correct. A faint smile, trying to look pretty, looking at me from an angle, and a slightly seductive tone.

“Yes, let’s walk.”

There was no reason to refuse. Swinging a bat when a ball is thrown is natural. With my acceptance, we started walking together. Besides, our accommodations were in similar directions.

“I’ve been thinking, Maengho, your body is really impressive. Not like a baseball player, more like a combat sports athlete.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes, what’s your routine like?”

When I shared my exercise routine with her, she blatantly started touching my forearm.

“Wow, look at those arms. So strong.”

“Are my arms the only strong part?”

“What?”

Her eyes widened at my words. And her gaze shifted slightly downward.

“Well, my calves and thighs are also firm.”

As I smoothly redirected her gaze, she burst into laughter.

“But I can’t imagine you being married, Chaewon. Your figure…”

Just by looking at her legs in leggings, I could sense how hard she worked out.

“Oh, did you know I’m married?”

“Well, is marriage a big deal these days?”

“True.”

“But you got married quite quickly?”

“That’s true. Should have enjoyed a bit more before getting married.”

Regret laced her words heavily. So, did she hook up with the coach?

“How did you meet your husband?”

“We were high school classmates. Oh! Maengho, you also went to Hanche High School, right?”

“Yes.”

Maengho also? No way.

“When I was there, the baseball team wasn’t that great, so I wonder how someone like Maengho came from there.”

Was he a senior? Well, the Korean sports high school I attended was only really into baseball; it was a high school that produced various elite athletes. Except for baseball and soccer, it was common for students to be national representatives from the time they were in school. So, it wasn’t strange for our school senior to be a national judo representative.

“Oh, you’re a senior. Hello, senior! Feel free to speak comfortably.”

As soon as I realized she was a senior, I bowed my head and greeted her.

“Is that so? Mang-ho?”

“Yes, senior.”

“Ah, you’re too formal with ‘senior.’ Call me ‘nuna.’”

“Yes, nuna.”

A woman from the athlete village having an affair with my senior. No wonder the school environment wasn’t great. Nevertheless, just the fact that we attended the same high school brought us closer. She became more relaxed, cursing teachers, the school, and eventually even criticizing her husband.

“He’s telling me to retire. You’re not even in medal contention, so why not have a baby now? How good are you at losing, seriously.”

“Is that so? Not good. In my opinion, Che-won nuna has plenty of potential.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I’m naturally bad at remembering people, but nuna knows.”

“Huh, is that so?”

“But actually, I’m considering retirement too. My grades aren’t that great. Maybe I should retire like my husband says and focus on getting a black belt or something.”

“Ah, nuna, you’re doing just fine.”

“Really…? How do you know?”

“You know. We learn judo at our high school. I’ve learned a bit, and if nuna is at that level, she’s doing well enough.”

“Ah, you’re just saying nice things.”

“How about this then? Let’s spar. Nuna is in the 57kg class, right? I weigh over 100kg, so if you can handle me, there might be a chance for you too, right?”

I may have been an amateur, but the weight difference between her and me was almost double. I wasn’t a complete novice in judo, and there was no way she could beat me. And she probably knew that fact too.

“…Is that so?”

But such things weren’t important to us. We just needed a space for the two of us. She had been subtly touching me while bad-mouthing her husband, and it seemed like she had caught onto my intentions.

“Shall we go to the judo gym and have a match?”

After that, everything happened quickly. We entered the judo gym to have a match, but without changing into our uniforms, we went straight into the actual game. After an intense kiss and our lips parting, she asked me:

“Did you plan this from the beginning?”

“If nuna looks at me like that and I don’t catch on, I’d be a fool.”

“Lucky me. But is it true about the photos circulating on the internet?”

“What photos?”

“Your… penis outline.”

“Oh, that? Do you want to check for yourself?”

When I gestured towards my pants, she placed her hand on my waist. With the pants removed, only my underwear covered my penis, which was already erect and making its presence known.

“As expected, it seems real. It’s bigger than most foreign guys I saw at the Olympics.”

Just from the outline of my penis, her eyes seemed to grow 1.5 times larger. Regaining her appetite, she placed her hand on top of my underwear. It seemed unbearable for her. As she moved her hand, my underwear came down, emitting a scent mixed with semen and saliva.

“Ugh, the smell. Did you come straight here after a round?”

“Indeed?”

“In fact, I saw you entering a place with another woman. Since then, I’ve been running around nearby, waiting.”

If it seemed like stalking, it probably was, but in this case, it was welcome.

“But who is that woman? Your girlfriend?”

“You could say it’s a similar relationship.”

“Then isn’t this behavior inappropriate?”

“Shouldn’t you be refraining from doing this, noona?”

“Oh really? Are we similar?”

She asked, her elongated earlobes twitching as she said, “Hmm.”

“You said it smelled earlier.”

“It’s a scent I like.”

And as if to prove her point, she began to lick my cock. Sometimes gently, sometimes with intensity.

“Ugh, mmm. Ah, usually this feels good, did I shave too much?”

But even after several minutes of oral sex, with no sign of climax in sight, she awkwardly chuckled and spoke up.

“Your husband is a Taekwondo athlete, right?”

“Huh? Suddenly?”

“Do you fight like this normally? I don’t even get a goodbye.”

“Oh? Confident, are we?”

Her eyes sparked with competitiveness at my words. It was one of my small pleasures to humble these women who thought they were great at sex. Would she be able to handle it when the sex was over, I wondered.

“I’ve never taken something this big before…”

She took hold of my cock with her hand, brought her lips to it, and swallowed it in one go. Then, using the muscles in her throat, she started applying pressure to the head.

“Ah…”

Unintentionally, a moan escaped my throat into her deep throat. As she looked up at me with her eyes rolled back at the first moan, she placed her hands on my buttocks and began moving her face. Gradually, her fingers also teased my anus, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings doubly.

“Seems like she’s experienced, maybe from adultery?”

Certainly, she knew how to please a man. It would be a huge disrespect not to reciprocate when a woman puts in this much effort. Since the main event hadn’t even begun yet, I decided to enjoy this appetizer and, as the climax approached, I grabbed her head and ejaculated into her throat.

“Gulp, gag. Hah… Did you come? How much…”

Was that too much? This seemed pretty ordinary.

“Gag. Phew, that was close.”

She wiped away tears and saliva. However, the pubic hair stuck near her lips still remained.

“Noona, on your lips.”

“Huh?”

I removed the pubic hair, and she laughed awkwardly. I broke the silence before she could feel embarrassed.

“You’re good at fellatio, but are you as confident about your pussy as your mouth?”

“Already?”

Though it hadn’t been long since our last orgasm, she was surprised by my suggestion to move on to the next game. But with just one round of sex, I couldn’t quench my desire. I pushed her from sitting to lying down, and after teasing her pussy through her leggings, my cock stood erect once again.

I had enjoyed myself with Hyuna, but I was worried about training the next day, which was why I couldn’t finish. But with this woman, it seemed like I could enjoy without such worries.

“What are you doing? Shouldn’t you undress, or should I do it for you?”