Chapter 1 — She Is a Married Woman 1 (1)
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Her name is Jenny Ji, early thirties—a married woman commuting daily from a small city in Gyeonggi Province to Seoul.
Her husband is abroad on business, returning only once every three months.
At work, Jenny Ji is admired by colleagues for her intelligence and flawless professionalism. She's a powerful woman—elegant, beautiful, with a long, slender figure that turns heads.
Because her husband is overseas, she hasn't had sex in nearly three months. Nights have become unbearable.
Especially after holidays—those first two or three days, she aches so badly she has to use a vibrator, indulging in a filthy, self-pleasuring session just to fall asleep.
Her ripe, taut body in her early thirties quivers with arousal at even the slightest erotic text. She fears that if she doesn't release these feelings somewhere, she might go mad.
And her figure? Far from lacking—no, by today's standards, she's stunning. 166 cm tall, 52 kg, with measurements of 35-25-36. That's quite voluptuous, isn't it?
Today's Friday. Tomorrow's her day off, Saturday. I should go see Jenny Ji.
Today is our first outdoor meeting, so I need to make an impression. I stop by the car wash, clean my car, and head to the quiet, cozy café in the park where we've agreed to meet.
Suddenly, it starts pouring—thanks to that, I arrive about twenty minutes late. Damn it, every time I wash my car, it rains… I rush in, opening the café door quickly.
A waiter greets me as I step into the hall.
“Honey~~ Why are you so late?”
Jenny Ji is already here, waiting for me. The waiter leads us to a private booth with enclosed partitions.
The room is dimly lit, soft lights clinging to the walls like they're half-asleep. In the center, a low table sits surrounded by long pink sofas.
Truth is, this place only calls itself a café—the interior is more like a luxurious private lounge. We sit side by side in the richly decorated, crimson-hued room.
Jenny Ji playfully scoots close, pressing against me. The waiter enters with a bottle of liquor and a special appetizer.
I slip a few ten-thousand-won bills into his hand. “Don't let anyone in unless I call,” I say with a subtle glance. He understands perfectly.
As soon as he leaves, Jenny Ji throws herself into my arms.
“Honey~ Did you miss me? Hmm?”
“Ahh, I've missed you so much… heh heh.”
I smirk, sliding my hand up her thigh and giving it a teasing pinch. My fingers quickly slip beneath her short skirt.
For a woman in her early thirties, Jenny Ji looks remarkably young—her clean, fresh appearance could put most twenty-somethings to shame.
“Honey~ Give me a drink, will you?”
We chat, catch up, tease each other, and finish the bottle. A pleasant buzz begins to rise.
I start slowly stroking her leg, still nestled in my arms.
She's sitting with her legs crossed, so my hand can't go higher—just circles around her upper thigh.
Impatient, I slide one arm from her shoulder down under her armpit, groping her breast.
My hand creeps higher along her crossed thigh, reaching the triangle of soft pubic hair barely peeking out.
Jenny Ji never wears underwear when she meets me. Her heated pussy is tightly hidden between her thighs, warm and ready.
My fingers dig insistently beneath her curls, but instead of opening, she clenches tighter. Frustrated, I turn sharply, grabbing her face with both hands.
I press my lips to hers. My tongue brushes her upper lip, then licks the tip of her nose before forcing its way into her mouth.
She parts her lips, sucking my tongue hard—like a thirsty woman devouring water.
My thick, hot tongue darts across her gums and palate, making her shiver. She sucks greedily, swallowing my saliva as if starving for it.
She pulls my tongue deep, as if trying to draw it to the root, sucking fiercely, occasionally grinding her own tongue against mine.
Our tongues tangle, saliva glistening on our lips, making wet, smacking sounds as we suck and grind. Meanwhile, my hand has unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it down to her waist.
I squeeze her full, heavy breasts, releasing and gripping again, then pinch her erect nipples between my fingers, twisting them slowly.
Jenny Ji hasn't had children, so her nipples are as firm and sensitive as a virgin's. When I suddenly tug hard, she gasps, “Ugh!”
Her rosy, stiff nipples tremble with anticipation. I take one into my mouth, gently biting it through my teeth.
“Ah! Ugh…”
Her head jerks back involuntarily.
I lick upward from the base, dragging the saliva from our mouths over her nipple, leaving a long, glistening trail.
“Slurp… suck…”
I clamp my mouth over her nipple and suck hard—not just sucking, but swirling my tongue around it inside my mouth, while my other hand kneads her opposite breast.
Suddenly, I pull away and extend my hot tongue, smearing her slick, glistening nipple with spit.
Her breasts sway in front of my nose, shiny with moisture. I spread more saliva with my hand, massaging them slowly.
Ah… if only she'd suck my cock like this…
The thought weakens my legs, melting the tension in my body.
Jenny Ji's thighs part on their own. She lies flat on the sofa, lifting her legs high.
My mouth pulls off her breast with a loud pop. Jenny Ji wipes the dripping nipple with her palm and whispers.
“Honey~~ My pussy’s burning up… eat me. Please?”
As if waiting for this moment, I grab the skirt around her waist and pull it down. She lifts her hips slightly to help me.
I strip off my shirt and pants, then stare down at her glistening pussy, already leaking tiny drops. My mouth waters.
I slide my fingers between her raised thighs, using both index fingers to pull her pussy lips wide open. She's so wet they keep slipping—hard to hold.
So I push one hand beside her slit, spreading her open completely, then use a finger to search for her clit and press gently.
“Ahh… ahh…” Her pussy twitches, releasing another flood of juice.
I find her entrance with my middle finger and push it in deep. It slides in easily, soaked with slick fluid.
Not enough. I shove in three fingers at once, thrusting wildly.
Her hips buck involuntarily, sending electric pleasure up my arm. Knowing I'm watching, she grows even more excited.
I lean in, face just ten centimeters from her pussy, watching my fingers fuck her, while my other hand massages her thigh.
When I pull my fingers out and bring them forward, she eagerly sucks them into her mouth. Slurp, slurp… She rolls them around with her tongue, sucking hungrily.
“Honey… now you suck me~~”
Her petals tremble with anticipation. Eyes closed, back pressed flat to the sofa, she spreads her thighs wide. I don't rush.
I tease her clit lightly with my tongue, then glide up and down along her pussy lips.
Massaging her thigh with one hand, I flick my tongue against her folds—she jerks without realizing it.
Now my tongue touches her swollen, red clit. I gently bite it, then tap the tip with my teeth.
Her whole body shivers.
“Ahh~ ahh~~ Go lower, suck me deeper.”
I raise the tip of my tongue and dive into her pussy. I thrust it in and out, stiff and hard, then suck deeply, drawing out her juices.
My tongue swirls inside her hole, lips sealed tight, sucking without pause. Juices gush out in waves. She frantically rubs her still-damp breasts with her palm.
“Ugh…” I suddenly pull out my tongue, extend it fully, and swipe upward from bottom to top, slicking her entire pussy.
Like licking a sweet ice cream, I devour her glistening pussy—her pubic hair now soaked with spit and juice.
“Ahh… honey. When you lick me like that, my pussy tingles so much… drink it… suck it all… When you suck me, more juice comes out… I feel my pubic hair standing up when you suck my lips… suck the inside… hah~ ah~… lick it like you're eating it… I'm going crazy…”
Her pussy gushes, wetting the sofa.
I open my mouth wide, clamp down on her lips, and plunge my tongue into her hole, poking and twisting. Her pussy jerks, clenching my tongue, then erupts in a flood.
“Slurp, slurp… Jenny Ji, your pussy juice is delicious. So much… I want to drink it every day. And your hole—so tight it's making my tongue numb… suck, suck.”
I praise her pussy between sucks.
I press my forehead, nose, mouth against her pussy, obsessed with the slippery, sticky sensation. Jenny Ji grips the back of my head, pushing me deeper.
My hand rubs the soft skin between her pussy and anus. Her hips buck uncontrollably.
I lift my face and pull her up to sit on the sofa.
My face glistens with her juices and my spit. I bend forward and French kiss her. My tongue dives into her mouth—she sucks it greedily.
Her slick pussy juice, my spit, my thick tongue… I've devoured her, and now she's devouring me back.
My underwear bulges. In the middle, my cock swells tightly under the leopard-print fabric—hard and thick.
Jenny Ji sits on the edge of the sofa. I stand and thrust my hips toward her face.
I pull my underwear down slightly—my massive cockhead pops out, ready to burst.
Jenny Ji opens her lips just enough to gently suck the tip.
The warm head pulses in her mouth.
She opens wider, takes the head fully in, and sucks softly—“Ugh!” I groan, pressing the back of her head.
She wraps her tongue around the tip, pressing it against the slit, swirling slowly. Suck, suck… As she stimulates the urethra, a single drop of pre-cum leaks from the eye of my cock.
Jenny Ji pulls my underwear down completely, freeing my cock. It stands thick and rigid, swaying proudly. It's magnificent—no porn star has one this big.
The soft, plump head is nearly the size of a small plum. The shaft bulges with dark blue veins, rock hard.
My shaft is so thick it barely fits between her thumb and middle finger. When fully erect and buried inside her pussy, it must feel like it's splitting her open. Two heavy balls dangle beneath.
They'll tighten up soon, rock solid.
Jenny Ji lowers her head, takes one dangling ball into her mouth, and sucks hard. Then switches to the other, sucking again.
Her spit glistens on my balls. She sucks one while her hand gently strokes the shaft.
She rubs her palm over her wet, slippery pussy, coats her fingers with juice, then grips my cock. Up and down, top to bottom. She gently rubs the slit at the very tip with her fingertip.
“Hah… yes, suck it… delicious… I've wanted to see you suck my cock… wrap your tongue around it… suck it hard with your pretty tongue… hah…”
Jenny Ji massages my balls with one hand, grips my shaft with the other, then slowly licks from base to tip.
She spits on the head, lets it run down the shaft, then licks it all off. She rubs the head with her thumb while sucking the side of the shaft.
Then she tries to take the whole cock into her mouth at once—but it's too big, doesn't fit.
She rolls the part inside around with her tongue, chews it gently with her teeth, and teases it with my tongue.
My cock throbs, fully hard. Suddenly, I grab the back of her head and shove forward—my cock plunges deep into her throat, all the way to the root.
She gasps, “Kah—” as her breath catches, but doesn't pull away. She must find my cock too delicious to stop.
My massive cock—long and thick—fills her mouth and throat completely, giving her a deep sense of fullness. I rub my balls with one hand, thrusting in and out as she sucks.
Slowly, I pull out, lips tight around the shaft, then quickly plunge deep into her throat again… teasing with my tongue…
Again and again. My dark red cock glistens with spit. Each time I pull out, it makes a loud pop, pop.
I watch without blinking as Jenny Ji sucks me, occasionally grabbing the base with one hand to help her take it deeper.
Jenny Ji proudly holds the base, lifts my shaft, and licks it like a hard candy—her tongue stretched long and flat.
She deliberately doesn't swallow, lets spit drip onto the head, then licks it up slowly, flicking her tongue.
She chews the head gently, then purses her lips and sucks just the tip. Her own pussy must be tingling again. She takes my cock deep into her mouth once more.
She pulls my hips, pushing my balls against her lips, shoving my cock deep, then pulling out, then deep again… My cock grows harder.
I reach behind, touch her pussy—her entire slit and even her asshole glisten with juice.
Jenny Ji swallows hard, burying my cock deep, pressing her tongue flat under the shaft, then swallowing again.
At first, she chokes, “Kah, kah…”—hard to breathe, hard to swallow. But the feeling of my cock filling her mouth, the head tickling her uvula—it's completely different from just sucking.
After a few more deep swallows and ball massages, my moans grow louder.
“Ugh… Jenny Ji~ You're truly the best cock-sucker… I can see your little lips wrapped tight around my cock… ah… it feels like I'm about to cum~”
My cockhead and shaft throb, swelling harder. Jenny Ji strokes me with one hand, the other rubbing her own pussy.
How much juice has she leaked? Three fingers slide in easily. Each thrust makes a squelch, squelch sound. She stops swallowing, moves her tongue wildly, then sucks hard again.
“Uh… uh… I'm gonna cum… suck faster… when I shoot, you drink it all… suck it all… black…”
I thrust my cock into her mouth, speaking filth.
I buck my hips, thrusting fast and deep. Jenny Ji purses her lips, sucking hard, while her fingers plunge into her hot, wet pussy.
Thrust, thrust… pop, pop… My hips move faster. Her fingers splash in her pussy with every stroke.
When my cock enters, she wraps her tongue around it. When it pulls out, she pushes her tongue into the slit. My pumping grows faster.
Jenny Ji moans, “Uhh… uhh…” only able to suck the throbbing cock while gushing more pussy juice.
“Ahh… ahh~~ ahhhhh~~~”
Suddenly, my cock stiffens. I press my lower abdomen hard against her face, burying my cock deep into her throat.
The head twitches—then hot cum slams into her uvula and palate. Jenny Ji rubs her slippery pussy wildly, swallowing my cum with loud gulps.
Thick, sticky, tangy cum slides down her throat.
“Uh… ugh… hah…”
I pulse a few more times, emptying into her mouth. Jenny Ji sucks the head hard, trying to drain every last drop. But she doesn't swallow the final squirt—holds it in her mouth.
Slowly, I pull my softening cock from her lips.
My cock glistens white with her spit and cum. I grip the top of the sofa, leaning forward, savoring the afterglow.
Jenny Ji opens her mouth, curls her tongue into a circle, and thrusts it forward. My last drop of cum rests on her tongue. She's showing it to me—on purpose.
“Ah… Jenny Ji, you drank all my cum… I wanted to give it all to you… you sucked it all… my cum… will you drink it again next time?”
She nods.
I love watching her suck my cock, love seeing my cum on her tongue, teeth, gums when she opens her mouth. Sometimes she seems to get even more excited showing it off.
She savors the last bit of cum, swallows with a gulp, then takes my softening cock in her hand.
“You should clean it for me…” she says, gripping the base and sucking the white cum off the shaft.
She sucks the head—slurp, slurp—I twitch.
She knows it hurts to suck too hard after cumming. She just gently rolls her tongue around it, sucking softly.
Cum is trapped in the folds of my softening cock—she parts the folds with her tongue, licking it all out. After cleaning every drop, she lazily swirls my cock in her mouth.
“You're amazing at sucking cock… I only shoot this much cum with you…
You haven't cum yet, have you? Let me take care of you… for my beautiful Jenny Ji…”
She sits upright on the sofa, legs spread wide to the sides. Her pussy lips part, fully exposed. Under the red light, her wet, filthy pussy glistens.
I pick up a banana from the appetizer on the table.
“Heh heh… Jenny Ji, stay still…”
She pretends reluctance, though I know she's eager.
“Honey… what's that? What are you going to do?”
First, I cover her pussy with my palm and rub.
“Wow… you're so wet… ugh. Look at this~~ Your pussy is incredible…”
I lift my hand—her juices stretch into a long, glistening strand.
“Ahh… hurry, honey……”
Like a dog, I lick the juices off my palm—suck them all, then rub and lick again. I press my mouth to her pussy, sucking hard.
Gulp, gulp… There's so much juice already.
I pinch her nipple with my fingers. She shivers.
“Okay… here we go…”
I peel the banana halfway and rub the cool tip against her pussy entrance. The chill makes her lips tingle.
She tenses her lower abdomen, pulling her pussy muscles, letting air into her hole. She needs to open wide—so the soft banana won't break when it enters.
Jenny Ji's pussy is amazing. She can control it completely—tighten the whole thing, or just the lips, while opening the inner walls. Truly incredible.
I grip the peeled part and slowly push it in. Peeling more as I go, until the entire banana is buried inside her.
The soft tip must be touching her cervix—she looks like she's going crazy from the sensation.
Looking down, only a small part—slightly bigger than a thumbnail—sticks out from her red, gaping pussy.
Ah… her spread pussy… the white banana buried in her red lips… I watch her pussy twitch and slowly lick around the banana.
Ah… when my tongue brushes her tingling lips, her inner muscles clench and release around the banana.
I rub her clit and pussy lips with both thumbs, sucking her swollen bud hard. Already so sensitive from arousal, it trembles violently.
“Ah… honey… suck my hole hard… I'm going crazy~~~”
Just as she asks, I pull her lips wide, clamp my mouth over the exposed flesh, and suck—teasing her entrance with my tongue, rubbing her clit, sucking hard.
Jenny Ji's pussy twitches as she “eats” the banana. Her inner walls pulse, gripping it. Pussy juice and soft banana juice mix together.
I suck harder. I pull, she pushes—ah, her pussy must be tingling. Electric waves surge from her womb up her spine.
Her whole body trembles as she cums hard.
“Ah… hah… hah…”
Her back arches. Her pussy muscles spasm, gripping the banana tightly. Her lips squeeze and devour it.
I whisper filthy words beside her, pushing her toward climax.
“Jenny Ji… your pussy’s eating the banana… ah, such a long one inside… must feel so good… tastier than my cock? Later, I'll thrust deep like this… hard and fast…
I'll pound you with my big cock, just how you want… you haven't even touched it, but your pussy’s moving on its own… your hole’s devouring the banana… ah, more juice…
I'll drink it all, Jenny Ji… cum for me… better than eating, right? Hmm? Your pussy’s so itchy…”
The softness—so different from the hardness of my cock—wraps around her completely.
Maybe because the banana is soft, she can't thrust it hard without breaking it—so she focuses all her muscle control, making it even more intense.
Huff… After a long while, Jenny Ji exhales deeply, regaining her breath. The afterglow of orgasm still tingles in her spine.
“Honey… thank you~~~”
Now she relaxes her muscles, slowly pushing the banana out.
“Yeah, Jenny Ji. I want to taste your cum… mixed with banana juice, it'll be so sweet…”
I lick my lips. Finally, the banana slips out—her accumulated cum gushes out, and I greedily lap it up.
I gently lick her still-twitching pussy. Jenny Ji feels incredible.
I press my mouth to her lips, sucking every last drop from inside, then move to her face.
She opens her mouth, drinking the cum and pussy cocktail from mine. She sucks every trace from my tongue.
Ahh~~~ Jenny Ji tastes so sweet…
We kiss for a long time, clinging to each other. I caress her body gently.
“Okay… time to clean up…”
We stand and walk into the tiny bathroom attached to the room. We wash our most intimate parts with water from the sink.
I gently insert my finger into Jenny Ji's pussy, cleaning out the sticky banana juice inside.
I swirl, rinse, insert, swirl again…
Her hole—just filled with banana—has already tightened again, gripping my finger tightly each time I move.
“Your pussy really is incredible…”
I say, amazed. We dry off quickly with a towel and get dressed.
Our first—and perhaps last—lovemaking as lovers ends here. Leaving the café, we walk silently along a quiet pine path, lost in the lingering warmth.
Jenny Ji rests her head gently on my shoulder as we walk. We regret parting, yet make no promises to meet again.
Because Jenny Ji and I each have lives to return to—different worlds, different paths.
We walk away, not even knowing each other's contact information.