Out of curiosity and a sense of responsibility, he quickly glanced around to make sure no one was watching. Then, he nudged the door open a bit wider and peered inside.
"Damn, I thought I'd find her banging some guy, but this is turning me on even more."
And what he saw wasn't disappointing; in fact, it was something that could make you hard in an instant.
Consequently, Dong-soo's little brother pushed against the fabric of his underwear, poking the door open even more.
Inside, a woman was sprawled out on her bed, her mature, voluptuous body bathed in the soft light of a bedside lamp. Dong-soo realized that she must be the wife of Mr. Lee, whose name he had just read on the nameplate outside—Mrs. Lee Ji-yeon.
She was undeniably a mature woman. Her deep brown eyes were half-closed, lashes fluttering against flushed cheeks as she bit down on her lower lip, utterly lost in the pleasure she was giving herself. Her long, dark hair, slick with sweat, cascaded over her shoulders like stars in the night sky, clinging to her damp skin in thick, glossy waves.
She was everything Dong-soo could desire—a woman in heat, radiating raw lust, ready to be clapped and fucked, wet enough to be drilled.
"Damn, her breasts are even bigger than my mother's. What does she eat? I'd have her tonight if I could, even if it meant breaking the law. But...that's not something to be taken lightly."
At that moment, she was holding a thick, 7-inch dildo topped with a purple vibrator, thrusting it deep inside herself with desperate need.
Her breasts were massive, heaving with each ragged breath she took. Her dark, hardened nipples stood proudly atop her sweat-slicked skin, while she twisted them relentlessly in pleasure.
"Augh..."
"Yes... Yes... Deeper, honey... Fuck me harder."
"Why is work always more important than me... Aahh..."
"Ahh... Oh God... Aahh... Honey, don't leave me like this."
"I love you... Augh... Ahh."
"Fuck me, for Christ's sake... Aahhh."
One hand squeezed the supple flesh, her thumb circling the hardened peak, while the other held a sleek, buzzing toy that she guided slowly between her thick thighs, cursing her husband and moaning his name.
Listening to her, Dong-soo found it nearly impossible to control himself. Every sound she made only drove him further, his cock throbbing and hardening with unbearable intensity.
"Damn, how am I supposed to control myself? Fuck you, Dad—did you really send me here to end up behind bars?"
"If I rape her... No, no, I'm not that kind of guy. Although I'm scum, I am still a gentleman."
He said so...but He couldn't tear his eyes away from her body, an irresistible temptation—mature, with wide, voluptuous hips and heavy, round buttocks pressed deeply into the mattress, creating a noticeable indentation.
Her legs were spread wide in a provocative M shape, her back arched and supported by the head of the bed, presenting a view where nothing was hidden.
Her full, soft thighs quivered with every movement.
Dong-soo's gaze lowered, drawn to the dildo vanishing between her legs.
Her vaginal line was thick and puffy, framed by a dark, unshaved patch of hair, with her wide, dripping slit glistening with arousal.
With every thrust, the mouth of her womanhood opened in a round O, tightly gripping and squeezing the foreign object..
''Look at her… such a filthy slut, betraying her husband just to get off. Her husband's getting cucked by a piece of plastic, and I'd love to replace it with my cock,'' Dong-soo growled to himself, his voice dripping with lust as he licked his lips, unable to look away as she pushed the dildo deeper into her soaked cunt.
'''So… tight… Is it because my husband and I haven't done it in a while? But why does this toy feel harder than my husband's...'' Ji-yeon gasped, trembling as the toy filled her.
Her inner walls clenched around it, gripping the surface with her own smoothness.
Her body quivered, toes curling into the soft bedding as she began to move the toy in and out, the vibrations sending ripples of pleasure through her being.
Dong-soo no longer cared. His breath hitched as he watched her, his gaze locked on the way her hips rolled with each thrust, her heavy breasts swaying, her legs trembling from the intense pleasure. His hand moved to his trousers, unzipping them as dark thoughts swirled in his mind.
''She's a whore for this… can't even wait for her husband. So if I fuck her, it wouldn't be rape, would it? I'm just helping her out,'' he whispered, as he freed himself, his hand wrapping around his growing cock, which was longer and thicker than the dildo she was using. Soon, he began stroking himself in time with her movements.
The room echoed with Ji-yeon's moans, louder than before.
Now, she had placed the dildo on a stand and positioned herself in a cowgirl stance, lifting her hips into the air before slamming her cunt down onto the toy, feeling it sink even deeper inside her.
Her hands gripped her breasts tightly as she desperately tried to push herself closer to the edge.
"Honey, I'm sorry... I'm such a whore... but... Aeeng... Ahh!"
"You're worse than plastic... Ouue... Augg... Ahh!"
The sensation of the toy stretching her from within was intense, but it still wasn't enough.
''Still...Why… why isn't this enough?'' Ji-yeon whimpered, her brow furrowing as she pushed the toy further, trying to reach the deepest part of her.
She could feel the pressure building inside her, her inner muscles clenching and unclenching around the toy as if trying to pull it in deeper, hold it there.
Her toes curled tighter, her legs trembling as her hips bucked wildly against the toy, but still, there was an emptiness that the toy couldn't fill.
''Because you need a real man..."' Dong-soo muttered, His hand moved faster, his breathing becoming more ragged as he imagined himself in place of that toy, filling her up, giving her what she really needed. ''i Dont know who he is ...but He's a fool, leaving you like this…"
"Aww...ahh"
"Deeper..Deeper..Deeper"
"AEEGGG...Gukkk"
Ji-yeon's hips lifted even higher off the bed, her body arching as she pushed herself closer to the brink. She could feel the orgasm building, her inner walls tightening around the toy, desperate to hold it in place as she rode the waves of pleasure.
But no matter how deep she pushed, no matter how hard she thrust, the frustration remained, gnawing at her.
''I need… more…'' she whispered, her voice breaking as her body strained for release.
The toy buzzed louder, filling the room with its insistent hum as she forced it in and out of her slick heat.
Her inner muscles clamped down on the toy, clinging to it as she felt the edge approaching, her nipples aching, her thighs shaking.
Dong-soo's dark eyes never left her.
"This slut? I was trying to survive No Nut November, and now she's got me ready to break it in seconds..."
His grip tightened around himself, his mind filled with thoughts of how it would feel to be inside her, to hear her moan his name instead of the wordless gasps she gave the toy.
''Yes… yes…'' Ji-yeon moaned, her voice rising as she finally reached near the peak.
Her entire body seized up, her inner walls clamping down on the toy as the orgasm tore through her, waves of pleasure crashing over her with a force that made her legs shake, her toes curl, her hips buck against the air.
''Fuck…'' Dong-soo groaned, his own release coming at the sight of her writhing in pleasure.
His hand moved frantically, milking every last drop from himself as he watched her ride out the intense waves of her climax, her body quivering with the effort.
But something snapped inside Dong-soo at that moment.
The sight of her so vulnerable, so desperate, ignited something dark and uncontrollable within him.
Without thinking, he reached out and pushed the door open fully, stepping into the room.
Ji-yeon's eyes flew open at the sound, her body freezing as she saw him standing there, his chest heaving, his eyes burning with lust.
Fear flashed across her face, and she quickly moved to cover herself, her hands flying to shield her breasts, but the toy remained buried inside her.
''Who are you—HELPPPP'' she began to scream, but her voice was cut off by the overwhelming surge of pleasure that tore through her.
The sudden intrusion, the shock of being caught, pushed her over the edge once more. Her body convulsed, her inner walls clamping down hard on the toy as a powerful orgasm ripped through her, even stronger than the last.
Soon...A powerful stream of her juices erupted from her cunt, the pressure so intense that thick, creamy nectar splattered all over Dong-soo's face.
His skin was quickly coated in her essence. Unable to resist, Dong-soo leaned in, his tongue eagerly lapping up every drop, drinking deeply of the sweet, tangy fluid as it cascaded down his lips and chin.
His breath came in heavy, ragged gasps as he savored her taste, his eyes dark with a feral hunger, relishing each precious drop of her arousal.
Ji-yeon's body finally collapsed against the bed, her chest heaving. She was both embarrassed and excited; this was the first time a man had tasted her juices—her husband wouldn't even go down on her.
Quickly, she yanked the toy out from between her legs, tossing it aside as if it burned her. Grabbing the nearest pillow, she tried to cover herself as best as she could while shouting,
"Get out!"