Side Story. Mr. Kang Joo-hyuk’s Family Affairs (29)

Life with a wife who has large breasts has several advantages.

Minor perks like looking good even when dressed casually at home, or being able to use them as pillows or cushions when lounging on the sofa.

The real benefits are these.

“Puhuhu…♡ Ah, what the heck. You just cheated, yet it’s this intense…?”

“…It’s not like it’s been only a day or two, why are you surprised by something like this.”

“Ahaha…♡”

…The visual after fucking my dick into her cum-soaked pussy and ejaculating messily.

The cum sticking like cheese between her breasts and stretching stickily is fucking hot.

And then.

“…Spread your breasts apart.”

“Why?”

“Gotta wipe you clean. …Keep them open.”

“…Okay.”

Pouring warm water over her soiled breasts, thoroughly enjoying the slippery sensation is another undeniable advantage.

…Maybe it’s because I’m drunk, but she’s especially hot today.

Well, when has she ever not been hot?

“Take off your bikini too. Come over here.”

“Why. Are we going to do it right away?”

“…Let’s just hold each other. Let’s soak in the water for a bit.”

“Alright.”

After cleaning the sticky goo from between her breasts, we sat intertwined in the bathtub we’d emptied.

As I submerged myself in the water and pulled her body tight from behind, a warmth spread through my entire body that couldn’t possibly be explained by lust alone.

…Actually, this is the best part.

Living with a wife who has large breasts, moments like this are the happiest.

When she’s languidly relaxed and I’m just holding her.

I can’t quite put this fulfilling feeling into words, but it makes me feel like I haven’t lived my life in vain.

“…What are you going to do for the next two weeks? Haeun-ah.”

“Hm?”

“You said you’d have me all to yourself before your trip… What are you planning?”

“Hmm. …The kids can be left with Ye-eun and Hinami, so maybe we could go on a trip somewhere just the two of us before you fly out?”

“Sounds good.”

“Ah, camping would be great too. Setting up a tent, listening to the rain, and then sneakily-“

“Camping is super expensive. …And there’s no soundproofing at all.”

“…That’s the good part, isn’t it? Doing it while holding our breath so no sound comes out.”

“…The ground will probably be really hard.”

“I’d say you think we only ever do it on beds.”

Chatting while warming my body, which had cooled down slightly, with the hot water made my already tipsy head feel even more hazy.

…Camping.

I have my own fantasies about it, but realistically, it’s a bit much.

If it’s a decent campsite, there will be too many people to do anything lewd, and if it’s a secluded spot, the buzzing of mosquitoes will ruin the mood.

Still, I guess I did kind of like that kind of atmosphere.

Maybe I should just buy a tent later and set it up in the living room.

If it were raining outside, it would feel really good.

“Anyway, even if we don’t go on a trip, let’s just spend some relaxing time together after leaving the kids upstairs, Joo-hyuk-ah.”

“Yeah. …It’s been too crowded lately.”

“Right. …It was just right when it was only the two of us.”

“We can’t help it now that we have kids.”

“…Do you want to move to a detached house later?”

“You lived in one in Japan. They’re a bitch to manage.”

“? Was it? I liked it.”

“Because I did all the hard work.”

“Do some hard work… considering all this luxury we’re enjoying.”

“Yes, yes.”

“Don’t ignore what I’m saying.”

“Yes, sir.”

Haeun, who had subtly flipped over, started whispering terrifying things into my ear.

…Moving to a detached house? Is she planning to work me to death again?

I remember how hard it was managing the house alone when I was hiding out in Japan for a bit.

Of course, my wives must have had it easy thanks to all my hard work.

If it were a large house, it would be fine for all the kids to live together.

We wouldn’t need to go upstairs, then visit Soo-ah’s place, and back and forth like now.

…Besides, the real problem is something else entirely.

“…Haa. How did I end up falling for a guy like this.”

“What’s lacking about me.”

“Everything except your height, face, dick, body, and how good you are at sex. …You don’t even work, you’re a complete gigolo.”

“I’m going to work. I’m opening a cafe this time, a cafe.”

“So many people have failed opening cafes in Seoul, do you think it’ll work?”

“If you’re making the coffee, it won’t fail even if I kill someone.”

“…I have to film YouTube. I have my main job, you know?”

“It’s about time you quit that too. …You can’t do it forever, not after the kids grow up.”

“I don’t really mind.”

“…Really?”

In the end, it’s a matter of the kids’ emotional well-being.

But strangely, I seem to be the only one worrying about it.

There are multiple mothers but only one father; it’s not a normal family structure, is it?

This isn’t the Joseon Dynasty, after all.

…Back then, a man who kept multiple wives like this would have probably had his head chopped off.

“Well, when the kids get older, they’ll probably care more about getting a lot of allowance from Mom, whether she’s doing sexy cosplay or playing the guitar.”

“…What about all the half-siblings?”

“That’s something our Master needs to worry about, not me. …Think of a good excuse yourself, Siwoo’s dad?”

“……Yes, sir.”

Besides, like Haeun said, this is my karma, not my wives’.

They could just say they did it because they loved me, and there’d be nothing more to argue, but I’m the one who has to explain why I loved multiple women simultaneously.

Still, Haeun’s son is my son, so maybe he’ll understand when he gets older, but the daughters born to my other wives? They probably won’t understand me their whole lives.

I won’t have any complaints if they end up despising me someday.

It’s not like I’m exactly proud of myself.

“…My wife is pregnant, you know. I secretly had sex with Soo-ah and made another baby.”

“……That was a total accident, I swear. I didn’t know I could get pregnant even after getting tied.”

“The doctor told you. That you need to ejaculate some semen even after getting tied.”

“I didn’t hear you well because it was in Japanese.”

“Excuses. You just wanted to get her pregnant, didn’t you? …A young and pretty girl like Soo-ah.”

…I have no defense against Haeun’s half-joking jabs.

Even if I tried to dress it up with fancy words like ‘I wanted to go deeper’ or ‘my love overflowed,’ the essence wouldn’t change.

The fact that I got her pregnant simply because I was horny.

“…You’re young and pretty too.”

“Calling an old lady who’s almost thirty that just sounds like you’re teasing me, Master.”

“You look young to me, though. …No matter how old you get, you’ll still be younger than me, right?”

“What are you talking about. We’re the same age.”

“There’s an 8-month difference in our birthdays. That’s basically a year apart. Hinami and Jia are only 1 month apart, but they call each other unnie and dongsaeng.”

“What kind of bullshit is that? When do they call each other unnie and dongsaeng?”

“When I tell them to.”

“…You fucking pervert, seriously.”

Still, the fortunate thing is that I still find them all so lovely that I can’t help myself.

…Even after I’ve ravaged and defiled them so much, they’re still captivating.

Even though I’ve claimed them, branded them, I still want to possess them more.

I hope the women in my arms never leave me.

“…Can you lift your hips a bit, Haeun-ah?”

“…No.”

“Don’t pull away. …You seduced me first, wearing a bikini like that.”

“I don’t want to. …Oppa.”

“….”

“…Wow, you’re the one who initiated it, but why do you look so creeped out? Where did your conscience go?”

“No, it’s just… you saying that reminds me a little of Hinami….”

“Do you want to die, seriously? …Hey, Kang Joo-hyuk. Get up.”

…Sometimes, even when she says things that give me the creeps like this, she gets angry and yells.

I want her to love me.

Until the day I grow old and collapse from exhaustion.

“…Since Master initiated this first, you’re not going to let me off just because I’m tired from cheating, right? You won’t make excuses like ‘I’m tired from cheating’?”

“I won’t.”

“Yeah, right. …I’m absolutely not letting you sleep, so be prepared.”

“Yes, yes.”

My wife, who’s more arrogant than pathetic.

…I hope she stays cute forever, just like now.

After all,

Even when she’s just being cute, she’s incredibly sexy.

**

“Just a second…♡ Hey, don’t press my stomach…♡”

“Didn’t you say you weren’t going to let me sleep?”

“Aah…♡ Eugeuut…♡”

My cute, soft, chewy, mochi-like wife really loves it when I thrust my dick into her while pressing down on her lower abdomen.

The sight of her back arching involuntarily when I thrust my dick in short, fast tempos, while tapping below her belly button with my fist, was fucking hot.

…You might misunderstand, but it’s not like I’m hitting her stomach.

If I had to use an analogy, it feels like a massage.

Ah, I forgot.

I should put oil on my body later.

“Oh…♡, Ugh…♡”

Haeun, who had been so confident and provocative earlier, crumbled pathetically once I, having sobered up a bit, truly went at her.

Panting, sticking her tongue out slightly, with those jiggly tits spilling out to the sides as she twitched-it’s a sight I could watch a thousand times and never get tired of.

…Ah, fuck. I thought I could rest for the two weeks before the trip.

I feel like I won’t have any cum left even if I have sex with Haeun all day.

How can a woman nearing thirty be this sexy and cute?

Plus, Soo-ah will be visiting sometimes, so I’ll probably be skin and bones by the time I have to fly out.

“Don’t press my stomach?”

“Eung…♡, Eugh…, Don’t…♡”

“Then what should I do.”

“Hold meee…♡”

Haeun, half-regressing into a child with a lisp, stretched out her limbs sprawled out messily towards me and acted uncharacteristically cute and coquettish.

…Seriously, isn’t this woman embarrassed by anything, even as she gets older?

How can she act so shamelessly spoiled?

Unable to just watch my peer acting so childishly, I grabbed her hips, slightly lifted off the bed, and gently sat her on my thighs.

“Ha…♡ Ha, hehe…♡”

“…Why are you so affectionate. Seo Haeun.”

“You made me this way…. A woman with big breasts, who’s dumb and obedient to her husband.”

“….”

“Don’t you like it? …Should I act vicious like before?”

“…Want me to try?”

“Fuck off. …You rapist son of a bitch♡”

…Completely different from when we first met.

Haeun, who now even gets angry in a way that’s just too cute, completely captivated me, and I surrendered my hazy mind entirely to instinct.

“Aah…♡ Ha…, Ki-, Kissu…♡ Eup…♡”

In less than ten seconds, Haeun abandoned the sharp expression she’d forced and quickly became limp and soft, entrusting everything to me as she bounced her hips rhythmically, engrossed in sticky sex with her husband.

…If I could, I would have wanted to cum deep inside her right away, but unfortunately, because I’d cummed more times than I could count with just one hand from the bar to the bathroom, it took some time.

For quite a long time, Haeun relentlessly squeezed my dick without stopping her hip movements.

…Except for that moment when we both came simultaneously, her body trembling, just before we suffocated from kissing.

Even then,

And even after that.

Continuously.