episode_0521

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This isn’t acting like we’re cheating…

…No. Never mind.

It’s fine.

It’s not like Seo Woojin was actually on a call with Baek Jiho right now, right?

At the end of the day, filming is just filming—we can just pretend this never happened.

That foul-mouthed perverted bastard probably just wanted to see how flustered I’d get if he suddenly brought up the past, taking advantage of my slip-up.

Look. This semen sticking to my hair and face is proof.

I’ve always been amazed by how much he produces, but today was on another level—it’s even this sticky.

And all of this happened in just 10, maybe 15 minutes.

If we’re only counting from the moment I slipped up and Seo Woojin latched onto it, it hasn’t even been five minutes.

But to produce this much semen… Does that even make sense?

After supposedly fucking all kinds of women just the day before, on Christmas…

How worked up could he have gotten in such a short time? What the hell…

“I turned it off. The camera.”

“…You’ll have to show me the screen for me to believe you.”

“Here.”

I barely had time to wipe away the slippery baby batter covering my face with my fingers.

Turning my head, I glanced at Seo Woojin’s phone—sure enough, the recording had stopped.

Here, the screen showing the shower booth in the background with the recording button reappearing was proof.

But of course, I couldn’t relax just yet.

We had to delete that file immediately to make sure it didn’t leak anywhere.

So, ideally, I’d make him delete the saved video right now and confirm it myself…

…But.

First things first.

“What the hell was that just now?”

Returning to my usual tone, I sharply glared at Seo Woojin, who looked completely unbothered.

“Bringing up the past just because I slipped up… Fine. Maybe Baek Jiho would’ve liked the fact that you secretly gave me a facial. I’ll give you that. But why the hell would you say something that might not even be true?!”

“Calm down. I didn’t think that far ahead—I just thought this version would feel better. Besides, it’s just a recording anyway, right?”

“What kind of…?”

…No, no.

As annoyed as I was, I could kind of understand what Seo Woojin meant.

Because it’d feel better. Hearing that, I glanced down and saw Seo Woojin’s cock, still stiff and throbbing with blood.

Not to mention the jelly-like semen I hadn’t fully wiped off yet, still clinging to my face, chest, and other places.

…So, in other words, it did feel good, just like he said.

Confessing that he’d already been fucking your girlfriend for months… Pounding recklessly between her soapy tits.

And then blowing this much… semen all over me.

I also had to admit he was right about it being a recording.

The biggest reason I’d reassured myself earlier was the thought that we could just delete the file and be done with it.

If I cooled down and thought about it rationally, it wasn’t like we were actually on a video call with Baek Jiho. This was just a mischievous little incident.

“…Fine. Just delete the video now.”

…Of course, as I said before,

This was under the condition that he’d delete it without sending it to anyone.

“If you’re that worried, can’t you just not send it? Besides, weren’t we supposed to have sex like we’re cheating? This fits perfectly.”

“But still… There’s a line…”

I’d hoped the conversation would go smoothly, but of course.

Instead of deleting it, Seo Woojin turned off the screen and fired back with a question.

Guess he’d planned this from the start, dropping those dangerous words.

Using my earlier suggestion to “make it more realistic” as an excuse.

Honestly, given how soft-hearted he is, I could’ve just broken his fingers and taken the phone… But I held back.

What if smashing his phone only triggered an automatic backup?

What if pissing him off led to Baek Jiho bombarding us with calls?

In the end, instead of acting rashly, I tried to reason with that pervert, carefully choosing my words.

“…We never talked about doing something like this.”

“So?”

“Because it makes me anxious…! And just the fact that you have a video like this is…”

“I already have plenty of videos of us having sex—what’s one more? I’ll just use this as a side dish.”

“A s-side dish? What kind of… And since when do you even masturbate?!”

“If I’m too tired to move, I might. What’s so weird about that?”

“You spend all day with your girlfriend, all day with your sex partners, and you still masturbate on top of that?”

“Don’t you remember? I came to you for advice before. Said I had too much libido.”

“Well… That’s true, but… Still…”

“Besides, your reaction just now was really hot.”

“…….”

Hot?

Mine?

Stunned by the absurdity, I just blinked blankly as Seo Woojin unlocked his phone again.

Then, slowly,

He opened the folder where the recorded videos were stored.

…Even from a quick glance, I could see dozens of files that were clearly porn.

– …Bathroom slippers. I’ll borrow them like last time.

My voice, awkward from being recorded,

Echoed against the shower booth walls.

…Come to think of it, this was where I slipped up.

Borrowing bathroom slippers wasn’t weird in itself,

But using them as a knee cushion like this…

Only meant one thing.

– It’s December, idiot. Mid-December.

– …Ah, the first time you asked me to do NTR play…

When Seo Woojin scrolled back a bit, the screen shook wildly compared to the beginning.

…Well, at that point, he was already thrusting between my tits.

No surprise it was shaky.

But that wasn’t what I needed to check right now…

– It’s only been about three, four weeks…

The reaction Seo Woojin mentioned—mine.

– …You got your first facial in mid-December. Does your boyfriend know?

My face burning red the moment the secret was brought up.

My eyes darting around, unable to stay still.

Occasionally biting my lip and freezing.

Flustered,

Head spinning,

Struggling to figure out what to say.

Looking back, I was completely transparent.

All reactions from about five minutes ago—

Still fresh in my memory.

– It’s not like we had raw sex or anything.

– No creampies either… Never.

My mind overloaded—no, over-overloaded—left me stiff and frozen.

Not knowing what to say, I just blankly pressed his cock between my tits, my face burning.

– …Hngh, wait… If you’re gonna cum, at least warn me…

Splat, splurt,

Sploosh—

Sticky white cum splattering over my hair and face multiple times.

And even then, as if still unsatisfied, he shoved his hips forward, grinding against my tits.

Spilling the last of his cum, painting my chest with his scent, while I…

Just stayed still.

Letting myself be this pervert’s tissue.

The reaction Seo Woojin wanted to see when he masturbated.

…The reaction Baek Jiho might see too.

“I’m keeping this as a side dish for later.”

“…….”

“Still want me to delete it?”

After seeing myself through Seo Woojin’s eyes, I bit my lip, unable to respond.

“If you’re not saying anything, I’ll take that as permission.”

“…W-Wait. Shouldn’t I at least think about it…?”

Logically, deleting it was the right choice.

Even if Baek Jiho saw it, if she went beyond just enjoying it and started suspecting us, it’d be over.

Even if Seo Woojin swore he’d be the only one watching, I couldn’t just leave it.

More than anything… this was my weak point.

Frankly, it was practically tailor-made for blackmail.

So no matter how I looked at it, deleting it was the obvious answer…

But.

“…Hey. Before I decide, there’s one thing I want to ask…”

“What?”

Right now, while watching the video together…

Seo Woojin’s cock, so hard the veins were bulging…

“…Do guys really get off on stuff like this…?”

“Well, tastes differ.”

“…….”

The intense hardness I’d felt between my tits earlier…

The sheer amount of cum visible in the video…

…Honestly.

It really did seem like Seo Woojin was turned on.

And if this perverted bastard was this worked up,

“…Then again, you’re the type to shamelessly touch other men’s women… A fucking pervert with shit taste…”

When we have sex…

…Doesn’t it feel amazing?

“Touching other men’s women is one thing, but honestly, isn’t letting someone else have your girlfriend even harder to understand?”

“…Shut up.”

Maybe because I’d been lost in thought, wasting time.

Seo Woojin took another step closer.

I quickly growled at him, but he didn’t back off, continuing.

“You’ve probably thought about it at least once.”

“…….”

“Does it make sense to you, doing this with someone you like?”

“…….”

…It is weird, I guess.

Honestly, I still don’t get it.

If it’s not someone you dislike, if it’s someone you like, then of course…

“Isn’t it more normal for me than Baek Jiho?”

“…Don’t try to justify it. You’re just as much of a pervert.”

“I said ‘more normal,’ not that I’m not one.”

“…Hngh, wait… Just wait…”

Shouldn’t you come closer?

Like Seo Woojin, completely worked up right now,

Doing things like this—

Pressing his fully erect cock against my lower stomach…

“Yeah, I’m a pervert. The kind who could fuck a pretty girl like you all day and still be thirsty.”

“…….”

Or just very, very simply complimenting my looks…

“But even as a pervert, I can’t wrap my head around handing my woman over to someone else like your boyfriend does.”

“…Some people are into that, I guess. There are billions of people in the world.”

“Seol Dabin, do you seriously understand it?”

“…….”

“If my sex partner did that, I’d start doubting if they even liked me in the first place.”

“…….”

The same tits that were busy stroking his cock just moments ago—

Now being roughly kneaded and twisted by his own hands.

The way he insisted on keeping the video because it turned him on.

Compared to someone like Baek Jiho, who just passively receives videos, isn’t this more…

Normal sexual desire?

No…

Baek Jiho,

You’ve never done this, have you?

“Honestly, I want to fuck you right now. Forget all this filming nonsense.”

“W-Wait… Okay, okay, fine…”

Instead of hesitating and overthinking like you, Baek Jiho,

Wouldn’t it be more like a normal guy to just touch me like this?

“You’re terrible at blowjobs. I want to teach you until you’re good at it.”

“Well, my boyfriend’s is small… Even if I learned from you, it’s not like I’d need…”

“Your childhood friend.”

“…….”

Not asking for a few videos to be sent like you, Baek Jiho.

But when another man’s name comes up in conversation, reacting like this—

Openly showing jealousy like Seo Woojin…

…Isn’t that more like what a boyfriend should do?

“…My childhood friend’s is… small…”

“Size doesn’t matter. He’s just a childhood friend.”

“Still…”

“If you’re going to learn, shouldn’t it be how to please me during sex? Not how to make NTR videos for your childhood friend.”

Acting like it’s just some long-time childhood friend with no jealousy.

Just wanting to watch porn.

No matter how you spin it,

That doesn’t seem like something a boyfriend would do.

“Sigh… Anyway, you kept saying weird stuff, so we got sidetracked… About the video. Do you really want me to delete it?”

“…….”

A brief moment of hesitation.

Then, pushing Seo Woojin away, I spoke.

“…Is it really that hard for you to delete it…?”

“Yeah. I’ll die if I do.”

“……Sigh…”

“…”

“…Fine. Just… don’t show it to anyone else. Only when you’re… alone…”

“What about your childhood friend?”

“…Keep it a secret from him… for now.”

“…”

“N-Not for any other reason, but if he found out, he might… feel bad… Hngh, Seo Woojin, wait, at least turn off the shower before we leave…”