My Beautiful Wife – NTR

“Knock knock knock…”

Just as I thought my beloved wife was about to lose her virginity to Jihoon, I heard a sound in the video that made me ecstatic, like a lifeline.

It was the sound of me knocking on the door upon my return.

Only then did I glance at the time in the corner of the computer screen…it was over twenty minutes earlier.

Jihoon’s butt had just been exposed, and he was about to pull his already erect penis out of his pajama bottoms when the knocking suddenly sounded.

Jihoon froze, halting all movement, as if wondering if he’d misheard?

Or perhaps it was a knock from the next door.

“Knock knock knock…”

My second round of knocking echoed.

Jihoon, like a startled bird, hastily pulled up his half-removed pajama bottoms, then quickly helped Yumi pull hers up and fasten her nightgown buttons.

He restored everything to normal before dashing back to his bedroom.

He even remembered to close Yumi’s door behind him.

Throughout this, Jihoon appeared utterly terrified.

Even someone as dim-witted as him knew who had returned, but his panic left him unable—or rather, too cowardly—to answer the door.

Instead, he fled straight back to his bedroom to hide.

It wasn’t until I retrieved my key and entered the room myself that I witnessed the scene.

I shut down the video and computer, then glanced once more at Yumi’s lips…lips that Jihoon had already kissed.

I reached out and undid both her nightgown and bra.

I stared at her breasts, where Jihoon’s saliva had long since dried on her nipples.

These pink buds had been savored by my own adopted son just minutes ago.

Leaning closer, I could still catch a faint whiff of male breath.

At that moment, I felt profound relief.

Thankfully, I had returned home in time tonight.

Had I been just a few more minutes—no, even one minute—later, Yumi might have been penetrated by Jihoon without any barriers.

Should I show this recording to Yumi?

Even if she saw it, she’d likely forgive him, reasoning that he’s just a teenager going through puberty.

She’d probably lecture him, but out of consideration for his fragile teenage pride, she wouldn’t hurt him too deeply.

She’d just be more careful in the future, denying him any further opportunities.

But I’d be the one in trouble.

After all, I’d used surveillance to spy on my own home.

Yumi might forgive Jihoon, but would she forgive me?

From last night’s incident, I knew she hated it most when I doubted her, when I didn’t trust her.

What should I do?

I was torn.

After pondering for a while, I shook my head.

Time to sleep.

I stripped off my clothes, deciding to sleep with Yumi tonight.

I hoped she’d forgive me by morning and we could make up.

But as I took off my clothes to change into pajamas, I discovered my penis had shamefully hardened again, the tip secreting a faint layer of sticky fluid.

What was happening?

Why did I get aroused seeing Jihoon violate my beloved wife?

Could I truly have a perverted wife-sharing fetish?

I glanced at Yumi’s lower body.

I reached out, pulled down her pajama bottoms and underwear, and positioned her exactly as Jihoon had intended before I entered…her side-lying posture facing inward, her buttocks still raised.

Yumi slept like a log. I manipulated her body, yet she didn’t stir.

Unlike Jihoon, I wasn’t timid. My movements and pressure were perfectly normal, yet she remained unconscious.

Her deep sleep left me speechless.

“What Jihoon left unfinished, it’s up to me, her legitimate husband, to…”

I glanced at the closed door. Ever since Jihoon arrived, Yumi hadn’t been intimate with me. This was my chance to satisfy myself…and preferably let that kid Jihoon hear it, to piss him off, to make him understand his place and straighten out his attitude.

After slipping off Yumi’s panties, I noticed her vaginal opening still glistened with love juices, damp and sticky.

The surrounding pubic hair clung together, and I realized it was all lying in the same direction.

A woman’s pubic hair is usually messy and untamed.

This meant something wet had swept through it, smoothing it all in one direction.

This reminded me of the video where Jihoon was licking at Yumi’s crotch.

I hadn’t known exactly which part he was licking, but now it seemed clear: Yumi’s vaginal opening, labia, and pubic hair had just been savored by Jihoon.

Thinking about this, my ten-centimeter penis involuntarily swelled to its fullest.

I’ll admit it—these thoughts genuinely aroused me and made me hard.

I mimicked Jihoon’s earlier stance, standing on the floor.

Due to my height, I had to bend my knees slightly, aiming my glans at Yumi’s sleeping form, her buttocks raised on the bed.

I intended to sleep with her without her knowing, to see if she would wake up when I entered her.

“So warm… so tight… so good…”

As my shaft slowly slid into Yumi’s slippery wetness, these sensations washed over my glans and shaft.

Yumi seemed to sense something in her sleep, gently shifting her head and hips as if adjusting to this sudden intrusion in her dreams.

After fully entering her, my hips pressed tightly against Yumi’s buttocks.

The difference was that I now stood at the edge of the bed while she lay on her side, our positions forming a human cross.

Feeling the warmth and tightness inside Yumi’s vagina, it felt like a small mouth tightly sucking and enveloping my penis.

Yumi seemed a little restless now. Although still asleep, her hands and feet began to move slightly.

“Slap slap slap…”

“Slap slap slap…”

Amidst the sounds of flesh colliding and wet friction, I began thrusting back and forth on the floor, driving my cock deep into her vagina again and again.

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