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🕑 Added 2025-07-12 21:09:24 +0000 UTCEP.66 Chaos, and an Unexpected Guest
Ding-dong.
It was a little earlier than the promised time on Saturday afternoon.
Hearing the doorbell, I headed to the front door.
I thought one of them would arrive first, but the intercom showed both women’s faces at the same time.
Just like their messages the night before-how do they manage to be so in sync?
When I opened the door, a cold silence hung between them.
That was the result of not telling either of them the other would be coming.
“Mina, you’re here too? Did the Assistant Manager invite you?”
Jooyoung broke the silence first.
She wore her characteristic relaxed smile as she greeted Mina, but there was a sharp wariness in her eyes.
“Yes. Did the Team Leader come because senior invited you? I thought I was the only one invited.”
Mina shot back without backing down.
Despite their smiles, invisible sparks seemed to fly between them.
“By the way, Mina, you must have really come to just hang out today?”
Jooyoung glanced up and down at Mina’s casual jeans and t-shirt, her tone subtly condescending.
“And Team Leader, didn’t you go a bit overboard? All dressed up for a weekend at someone’s house-what were you expecting?”
Mina responded with a snort at Jooyoung’s perfectly styled blouse and skirt.
“Come in, both of you.”
Leaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed, I watched as both women immediately tried to grab one of my arms each.
They bumped shoulders and nudged elbows in a childish but desperate contest, which made me laugh.
“Alright, enough. It’s the weekend, let’s not fight and just enjoy ourselves.”
I wrapped my arms around their shoulders and led them into the living room.
“So this is where the Assistant Manager lives.”
“It’s much tidier than I expected.”
Once inside, the two women looked around the place.
“I always handle the cleaning on a regular basis,” came Rizeta’s calm voice from the kitchen.
Mina pursed her lips in mild annoyance, and Jooyoung frowned slightly, clearly aware of Rizeta.
“Rizeta will be making dinner. Do you want to eat first, or… get a little exercise before the meal?”
At my question, Jooyoung and Mina glanced at each other and smiled shyly.
That was answer enough-their intentions were clear.
“I prepared a special present for you both, so go to the bedroom and change.”
I handed each of them a shopping bag I’d prepared, filled with outfits tailored to my tastes.
“Oh my… right away? I wasn’t planning to start so soon…”
Despite her words, Jooyoung gave me a sultry, expectant look.
“Hmph. I bet it’s some perverted outfit you like, senior.”
Mina pouted but reluctantly took the bag.
As the two bickered and disappeared into the bedroom, I relaxed on the sofa and looked over at Rizeta, who was focused on cooking.
“Sorry, Rizeta, for asking you to handle cleaning and dinner on your day off.”
“It’s fine. It’s my job, and I find it rewarding if it’s for you, Hyunseong.”
“Thank you for saying so.”
“I heard you’ll be eating a bit later, so… should I help serve you together with those two?”
Her unexpected question made me pause.
Being served by three beauties at once would be great, but-
“I think just those two will be enough today. You can rest, Rizeta.”
“…Is it because my service isn’t up to your standards?”
Her unexpectedly downcast reply left me momentarily speechless.
“No, not at all!”
I waved my hands in denial.
“It’s just, you’re still not that comfortable with those two, right?”
After a brief silence, she answered, “If that’s your wish, I’ll follow it,” and turned back to her cooking, looking somewhat unsettled.
Did I say something wrong?
But there was no time to dwell on it.
The bedroom door opened and Jooyoung emerged first.
“…How do I look, Assistant Manager? Does it suit me?”
Blushing, but clearly wanting to be admired, she approached.
A crisp white office shirt, cut daringly below the bust to reveal her underboob.
A black latex micro mini skirt barely covering her hips.
Glossy latex clung to her thick thighs, making a suggestive sound with every move.
Black band hold-up stockings with a mesh pattern on her legs.
And, unlike usual, black horn-rimmed glasses giving her an intellectual look.
The perfect lewd secretary.
“You look great, Team Leader. I want to put you on my lap and teach you right now.”
“Hmm…”
My open praise made her blush even more.
“Senior!”
Then Mina emerged, her voice sharp.
She wore a white lace bralette barely covering her bust, a black micro mini flare skirt that dangerously revealed her T-back panties with every move, a cute frilly white apron around her waist, and a leather choker with a bell.
“Where did you even find such vulgar clothes?”
“You look great, Mina.”
“I’m not happy at all!”
She snapped at Jooyoung, who was teasing her, and tugged her skirt down as much as she could, her trembling shoulders and red ears betraying her embarrassment.
“Um… boss.”
As I admired Mina’s outfit, Jooyoung sidled up and stroked my arm with a sticky touch.
She’d already slipped into roleplay mode.
“Boss, while you were away these three days, I wanted your big cock so badly I just played with myself all day.”
“Oh? What about your husband?”
“I don’t do it with him anymore. My pussy is now your exclusive cock onahole.”
“A lewd secretary, huh.”
“Yes♥ Jooyoung is your lewd slave secretary. Please, put your hot, big cock in my lonely pussy♥”
To see the proud Jooyoung begging so sweetly made me instantly aroused.
Not to be outdone, Mina hurried over and clung to me.
“Master…! Mina wants your cock too. Please give your cock to this cheeky slave cat maid…♥”
Both women stroked my bulging crotch as if handling a precious treasure.
“Don’t be impatient. I’ll give you both plenty, and equally.”
With both women glowing with joy and anticipation, I led them to the futon I’d laid out.
Time for some fun.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
“Heuk♥ Heu… Oh♥”
“Cumming again!”
Spurt♥♥
After about an hour of intense three-way sex, the two women lay sprawled on the futon, panting, covered in sweat and fluids.
“Hyunseong… kiss me♥”
Completely spent from countless creampies, Jooyoung clung to me, begging for kisses.
I indulged her, our tongues entwined sweetly.
“Smooch♥ Chuup♥ Churup♥♥”
“Whew.”
After kissing Jooyoung, I took a break on the sofa.
I’d gotten a bit carried away with the mood.
I was thinking of resting a bit before dinner when-
Ding-dong, ding-dong! Bang, bang, bang!
Suddenly, the doorbell rang loudly, followed by someone pounding on the door. Who could it be at this hour?
“Who is it?”
I answered irritably, but the ringing and banging didn’t stop.
“Is anyone from the 3rd floor home? This is the 1st floor resident!”
A familiar but, at this moment, very unwelcome voice.
It was Jung Seung-ah.
What timing.
“Hyunseong, should I go?”
Rizeta called from the kitchen, but I shook my head.
“No, I’d better go myself.”
No need to risk more misunderstandings by sending her.
“You two, stay quiet here.”
I whispered to the women, threw on a robe, and went to the door.
After straightening myself, I opened the door to find Seung-ah looking up at me, nervous.
“Seung-ah? What brings you here so late?”
She shrank a little at my question.
“Ahem. Sorry to bother you so late. It’s just… it’s really noisy upstairs.”
Her voice was barely above a whisper, trembling.
“Was it that loud?”
“There’s been banging and what sounded like women screaming… My ceiling was shaking so much I couldn’t sleep.”
Her face turned beet red as she spoke, fiddling nervously with her hands.
“I’m sorry, Seung-ah. I guess things got a bit rowdy with friends over. I’ll be more careful.”
She nodded, looking relieved.
“No, it’s fine. Just… please keep it down a bit…”
“Of course. Good night.”
If it was that loud on the first floor, I really overdid it.
Next time, I’ll have to meet them somewhere else.
I was relieved things ended smoothly and was about to close the door when-
“Assistant Manager… water, please…”
Behind me, Jooyoung, barely dressed and still bearing visible marks of our activities, wandered to the door.
“Ah…!”
Seung-ah let out a short scream, her eyes wide with shock.
To make matters worse, Rizeta followed, and then Mina, wearing cat ears, peeked out curiously.
“What is…!”
Seung-ah turned pale at the bizarre, obscene scene.
A man at the door.
Two nearly naked women.
Another woman in a maid outfit.
No need to imagine what she was thinking.
Wow.
I’m screwed.
“Kyaa! S-sorry! Excuse me!”
She screamed and tried to run.
I couldn’t just let her go-she’d spread all sorts of rumors!
But how do I explain this mess?!
“Wait, Seung-ah! It’s a misunderstanding! Let’s talk-!”
“Let go! Pervert! Get away! I’m calling the police!”
As I grabbed her arm in desperation, she struggled wildly to break free.
Should I use the hypnosis app? But my phone was inside.
Just then-
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Rizeta darted past me, and in the blink of an eye, chopped Seung-ah on the neck.
“Ugh…!”
With a short groan, Seung-ah collapsed, and I barely caught her.
I stared in shock at unconscious Seung-ah and the calmly dusting-off Rizeta.
“…What did you just do, Rizeta?”
“Sorry. I acted on impulse… I thought things would get out of hand otherwise.”
She replied calmly.
So she really did learn self-defense? Enough to knock someone out in one blow?
Before I could recover, Rizeta checked Seung-ah’s pulse.
“She’s alive. Her pulse is stable.”
“That’s not the problem…”
The immediate crisis was over, but-
“So what should we do now, Hyunseong? With her?”
“Don’t talk like you’re about to bury her if things go wrong…”
I rubbed my forehead. Things had gotten seriously complicated.
“Just bring her inside for now.”
When she wakes up… I’ll have to hypnotize her and erase her memory.
I thought this weekend would be fun, but it’s off to a rocky start.
