Chapter 3 — Midday Affair - Part 1 (3)

(Ah... my body's burning... I feel like I'm melting...)

As Jenny Kim imagined herself seducing the man, her neglected body grew even hotter.

Honeyed fluid spilled endlessly from the cleft of her groin. She was on the verge of madness from excitement, lost in the sensation of a snake slithering through her insides.

(Why am I like this...? I'm the one in control here... Ah... I'm so excited... Yes. This feeling is different from anything before...

Hmm... Why... Why am I acting like this...? Why is my body so hot...?)

Jenny Kim's mind spun in a whirlpool of excitement and pleasure, brief questions surfacing and sinking again.

(A déjà vu...? No, not that...)

She felt as though she'd experienced this sensation once before. Fighting through waves of pleasure, she grasped at the thread of memory.

(Yes... I remember faintly...)

It had been during a night with her husband.

In their sex life, Jenny Kim never held the reins—never even close.

Whether he disliked seeing his wife in a lewd state, or hated the thought of himself being overpowered and writhing, her husband never surrendered his body to her.

He was stubborn, in a good or bad way—perhaps deep down, he still clung to patriarchal ideals she hadn't noticed.

Though she harbored some dissatisfaction, Jenny Kim had naturally come to accept her husband's slightly one-sided mindset.

One weekend night, they had plans to dine out. Her husband said he might have to work late, so they agreed to meet at a station near his office at eight.

But even past eight, he didn't show. (Is work busy...? At least call me...)

She waited, growing anxious—nearly an hour and a half—until finally, at 9:30, he appeared.

When she asked why, he'd finished early and killed time playing arcade game.

A rare gambler, he'd gotten caught up in the wins and losses and completely lost track of time.

Her diligent husband apologized sincerely, looking so foolish she couldn't even bring herself to be angry. But she couldn't just let it go so easily.

Suddenly, an idea struck Jenny Kim. She deliberately put on an angry face and said to him:

"One thing—if you do exactly as I say, I'll forgive you."

Her husband, eyes slightly uneasy, agreed to do anything if she'd forgive him, and they moved on.

Later that night, as they climbed into bed and the weekend's marital routine began, Jenny Kim spoke.

"Then you'll keep your promise. Tonight, I get to do whatever I want with you. You have to obey every order."

Her husband, startled, tried to protest—but bound by his word, he resigned himself.

Jenny Kim tied his wrists and ankles to the bed with towels. She looked down at her husband, naked and spread-eagled like a big X.

Just seeing him like that made her feel honeyed fluid seeping out. He wore a pitiful, humiliated expression.

"Hoho..."

Her heart pounded. And then, Jenny Kim unleashed all the suppressed frustration she'd held back, pouring it into her husband's cock.

With her hands, breasts, lips, and tongue, she lavished attention on his rigid, skyward-standing shaft.

Hearing her husband's helpless moans—sounds she'd never heard before—her body grew strangely hot. (Ah... I'm dominating him... Why does this feel so...?)

She frantically licked his helpless cock with her lips, consumed by wild excitement. Her arousal dripped down her thighs. (Ah... Ahhh... G-god, incredible... Why am I so turned on...? I've never felt like this...)

It felt as if her repressed lust was bursting out of her, like a bitch in heat. (I... I need to...)

Without stopping the motion of her lips, she shifted her body, bringing her own crotch directly above her husband's face, and began stroking her petals with her fingers.

Before her husband's eyes, her wet, glistening pussy made lewd sounds. (Ah... Yes, so good...) The sensation of a snake crawling inside her. Her consciousness blurred under overwhelming pleasure.

An excitement and ecstasy she'd never known before wrapped around her from head to toe. (Incredible... incredible... Why... Ahhh...!)

She moved her head, tongue, and hands with single-minded intensity. Her husband's panting grew louder. Drooling, she intensified the motion of her mouth.

From both upper and lower lips came loud, wet suck, suck sounds. (Ah... Yes, more...! Ahhhh...)

As her husband's cock erupted milky fluid into her mouth, Jenny Kim herself reached a climax more intense than any before, convulsing violently.

Her entire body trembled for a long time. (Ah... Am I most excited when I play with a man however I want...? A filthy woman...)

Reliving that excitement and pleasure, Jenny Kim thought. Eric Lee stood up, pressing both hands against the bathroom wall, desperately resisting the pleasure crashing over him.

Looking up at Eric Lee's face, Jenny Kim gently squeezed his wildly twitching cock with her lips.

Water droplets falling from Eric Lee's hair splashed onto Jenny Kim's face.

"Ah... Jenny. It's incredible... Oh..."

"My, are you enjoying it? Stand up straighter."

"But... I've never felt anything like this... Ahh..."

Eric Lee seemed barely able to stay upright. He braced his legs tightly, focusing all sensation into one point in his body.

With every forward and backward motion of Jenny Kim's face, she could see the muscles in Eric Lee's thighs tense and flex.

"Now, spread your legs wider."

"Y-yes..."

Obediently, without resistance, Eric Lee spread his legs. A sharp thrill shot through Jenny Kim's body.

(Heh... He's like a doll now. That's right... If you're this obedient, I'll do even dirtier things to you... Ah... I'm so excited...)

She slipped her body between his spread legs. All the while, she didn't let go of his cock with her mouth.

Moving slightly backward from his groin, she traced her tongue from the shaft down to the root, then to his balls.

Looking up from below, his cock looked grotesque, obscene. She played with his balls using her tongue, then forcefully sucked them into her mouth.

"Aughh..."

A moan escaped Eric Lee's lips. She gently rolled the balls around inside her mouth. Even she had never done such a thing before.

Now, any trace of shame had vanished from Jenny Kim's heart. (It feels like something's about to collapse... precarious...)

Thinking this, she switched, taking each dangling ball into her mouth one by one.

Shameless, Jenny Kim grew bolder. After playing with them for a while, she moved further back, trailing her tongue between his balls and anus.

For a moment, Eric Lee's feet curled inward.

"No, spread them wider..."

She said it, forcing his feet apart again. Eric Lee obeyed meekly. His anus was exposed. She pointed her tongue and pressed it against the opening.

"Ugh..."

Eric Lee's feet curled again. She pressed her face between both thighs and attacked his anus more fiercely.

She licked around the wrinkled rim in circles, then forcefully jabbed the center with her tongue tip. At the same time, she stroked his cock more vigorously with her hand.

It was an extremely difficult position, but she didn't care.

"Ah... Ahh... Ugh..."

Overwhelmed by unprecedented pleasure, Eric Lee writhed. His convulsions made Jenny Kim's body tremble in response. Her body burned so hot it felt like steam was rising.

"Ah... Jenny, if you do that... I... I'm going to... Ah, Jenny, ugh, no... I'm going to cum..."

Jenny Kim stopped moving, removing her hands and mouth from Eric Lee's body. She fully withdrew from between his thighs and turned back to face him, kneeling.

Eric Lee's cock, halted just before climax, was swollen like a balloon about to burst.

Veins bulged in every direction, and transparent fluid seeped from the tip, throbbing in time with his heartbeat.

Mischievously, she slowly stroked it with her hand.

Eric Lee looked at Jenny Kim with pleading eyes.

"You want to cum...?"

"Eh? I... that is..."

"You want to, don't you? Then say it—please let me cum."

She stroked him slowly, just enough to keep him from climaxing.

"Ugh..."

"Well? How about it...?"

"C-cum... please let me cum... p-please... quickly..."

A whisper escaped Eric Lee's lips. At those words, Jenny Kim's body trembled again. (Ah... I feel so good... so excited...)

"Hoho... Good boy... I'll let you cum... inside my mouth..."

Saying so, she took his erect cock back into her mouth. Placing both hands on his thighs, she moved her face back and forth violently.

Inside her mouth, her tongue spun rapidly, rubbing his glans. With every motion, lewd sounds echoed through the bathroom.

"Ah! It's incredible... I'm... I'm cumming..."

The tip of his cock trembled.

"I can't hold back anymore... I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Ahh..."

She sped up her face even more.

"Ah! It's coming! I'm cummingggg!!"

Eric Lee's cock exploded inside Jenny Kim's mouth. Young, thick semen spurted out, drop after drop. A warm, slightly bitter sensation spread through her mouth.

Jenny Kim hollowed her cheeks, sucking hard. After several twitches and pulses, the eruption inside her mouth quieted.

Even after it seemed finished, Jenny Kim kept sucking, refusing to let go.

"Uuuugh..."

An involuntary moan escaped Eric Lee's lips. The moment Jenny Kim pulled away, he collapsed to his knees, strength gone. His breath was ragged.

Jenny Kim hesitated—should she swallow the load in her mouth, or spit it out? For some reason, spitting it out felt wrong.

She made up her mind and gulped it down. The warm, sticky sensation slid down her throat. It didn't feel unpleasant at all.

"A... Jenny... That was incredible..."

Eric Lee exhaled, speaking.

"Hoho... Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes... So much..."

"I'm glad. Then this time, it's your turn..."

"Yes."

"Then stand up..."

Eric Lee stood and pulled Jenny Kim into her arms. Her shapely breasts flattened against his abdomen. Then he kissed her.

Their tongues writhed, entwining like separate living creatures. Lips locked, sucking. Smack, smack sounds filled the air.

After long moments of lip-to-lip caressing, Eric Lee traced his lips from Jenny Kim's ear down to her shoulder.

"Mmm..."

A sweet, numbing pleasure wrapped around Jenny Kim's entire body.

Though Jenny Kim savored the soft, melting affection, her body—now a slave to pleasure—demanded more direct stimulation.

And Jenny Kim, in this moment, had no strength to resist. She grabbed Eric Lee's hand and placed it on her soaking wet pussy.

Soon, Eric Lee's fingers were stroking her most sensitive spot.

"Ahhk..."

She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging as if her strength were draining away.

"You're so wet, Jenny... all the way down your thighs..."

"No... don't say things like that."

A flicker of shame returned, prompting the words.

Yet her body trembled in contradiction. Eric Lee crouched in front of Jenny Kim—now in the opposite position from earlier.

Without a word, Jenny Kim spread her legs. Eric Lee looked up at her glistening pussy, slick with droplets and arousal.

"Incredible..."

He parted her thick pubic hair with both hands, spreading her sensitive petals. (Ah... he's looking up at me...) Shame melted into pleasure.

Eric Lee slowly brought his lips close to Jenny Kim's wide-open petals. At the brink of contact, he gently licked with his tongue.

"Haaah..."

Jenny Kim unconsciously grabbed Eric Lee's head with both hands, pushing it harder toward her pussy. She felt the smooth touch of his tongue.

His tongue moved back and forth endlessly. Waves of pleasure crashed over Jenny Kim. He sucked her clit into her lips. Each time, her body twitched and convulsed.

"Yes... Do it just like I did earlier..."

She spread her legs wide. Eric Lee crawled between Jenny Kim's thighs. Right above him, Jenny Kim's lewd pussy gushed honeyed fluid.

He leaned in and sucked her fiercely. Suck, suck—lewd sounds echoed.

"Ahhk... It's incredible... feels so good..."

He attacked her more intensely. Eric Lee's mouth glistened with her arousal. With every movement of his tongue, suck, suck sounds came.

"Yes... more, more... do my back too..."

Eric Lee moved behind her, using both hands to spread her buttocks.

Her firm, small hips parted left and right, exposing her tightly puckered anus, adorably peeking out. It twitched slightly.

Eric Lee attacked it with his tongue, just as he'd been done to.

"Huuuugh... Ah, Aaaahhk!"

A strange, insect-like pleasure tormented Jenny Kim, as if bugs were crawling around her anus. She desperately fought the urge to arch her back.

That instability only heightened her pleasure. As Eric Lee licked her anus, he reached forward with one hand, attacking her honey-dripping petals.

He raised his middle finger and forcefully pushed it into her pussy.

"Hiiik..."

A new, unfamiliar pleasure overwhelmed Jenny Kim. The finger slid in smoothly, all the way to the root, without resistance.

At first, he slowly moved it up and down in a piston motion. All the while, his tongue kept working on her anus.

The sounds of her ahhk, ahhk and the wet suck, suck echoed together.

"How is it, Jenny?"

"So good... harder, harder! Ahhk... incredible...! I've never felt this before... put more fingers in! Ahhk, ahhk, yes! And harder on my ass...!"

Jenny Kim's reason had already flown far away.

"Ahhk! Yes! It feels good...! More, more... thrust! Thrust it, damn it!"

Eric Lee sped up both his fingers and tongue. The pace toward climax accelerated rapidly.

"Hahh! It's coming! I'm coming...! Stop! I'm coming...! Hahh!!"

Her body convulsed violently—twice, three times—before Jenny Kim reached climax. All strength drained from her body, and she collapsed backward into Eric Lee's arms.

Her consciousness was hazy. She stared blankly into space with a dazed, blissful gaze. Her body still trembled faintly. It felt like she'd soared to the peak of a mountain, only to plummet into the abyss.

After a long silence, she finally regained her senses. Eric Lee gently held Jenny Kim, sitting behind her.

"Y-you..."

"Are you alright, Jenny?"

"Yes... I'm fine. That was incredible..."

Her awareness slowly returned. Looking closely, she saw Eric Lee's cock had already revived.

"Oh? You're young indeed. Already ready again, I see."

"Heh... seeing you makes me excited all over again."

Eric Lee replied sheepishly. And yet, even after just coming, the beast inside Jenny Kim stirred once more.

"Good. We still have plenty of time."

Desire showed no sign of fading. The feast of lust was just reaching its main course.