My Wife in Her Twenties (48): The Mother and Daughter Who Couldn’t Make a Sound
Where could Sergeant Choi Cheolgu have gone…?
I wanted to believe he had simply gone to the bathroom. But deep down, a darker suspicion gnawed at me. What if he had slipped into the master bedroom? The very room where Jin Juhui and Yun Chaehui lay side by side. The thought that Sergeant Choi Cheolgu might be in there right now, fucking both of them… just imagining it made my cock harden again.
Even then, I didn’t fully understand why I was like this. Why the sight of my girlfriend being taken by other men excited me so much. Back when she was molested by a pervert on the subway, or when drunk old men groped her at a bar… of course I was too weak and cowardly to step in. But the truth was, watching Chaehui endure it had turned me on. The shame of that fact was so overwhelming I wanted to deny it even to myself, yet the arousal was undeniable.
And tonight, right before my eyes, while lying on top of me, my girlfriend had been fucked by another man—and I had pretended not to notice, secretly burning with excitement the entire time.
I wondered if Sergeant Choi Cheolgu had opened the door to the master bedroom yet. I wanted to go check, but I couldn’t. All I could do was lie quietly under the blanket in Chaehui’s room, ears straining for any sound. Of course, from this far away, beyond the living room, I wouldn’t be able to hear anything happening in the master bedroom…
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu turned the doorknob. It wasn’t locked.
At that exact moment, both Jin Juhui and Chaehui squeezed their eyes shut and swallowed hard.
I should have locked the door… Jin Juhui thought.
It can’t be… it isn’t Kyungsu, is it? If it’s not him, then… Chaehui thought.
Mother and daughter shared the same desperate thought.
Haa… what do we do…?
What Sergeant Choi Cheolgu saw was two incredibly sexy, voluptuous women lying side by side in modest, obedient postures. The daughter had been fucked doggy-style on top of her boyfriend that very afternoon. The mother had been fucked in bed that night. He had pumped a load of cum deep into the daughter’s pussy, and had filled both the mother’s pussy and mouth with his seed.
He closed the door again and glanced toward Chaehui’s room. But I didn’t come out. He shut the door fully and stood in front of it for a moment. Soon his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Thanks to the faint moonlight and streetlamp glow leaking through the window, he could just make out the faces of the mother and daughter lying there.
Without making a sound, he took one careful step after another toward the bed. The two women lying there grew rigid with tension. They couldn’t open their eyes, but they both knew that someone—most likely Kyungsu’s military senior—had opened the door and entered the room.
What was he going to do…?
He wouldn’t touch our Chaehui… would he? Jin Juhui thought. She assumed that since this man had already fucked her, he wouldn’t lay a hand on her daughter.
Chaehui thought the exact opposite. This man had already taken her twice. So maybe…
He wouldn’t touch Mom… would he?
While both women were lost in those thoughts, the blanket covering them began to slowly slide downward. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu pulled it all the way off and tossed it onto the floor beside the bed.
There they lay, mother and daughter side by side. Two incredibly seductive women in lingerie. Jin Juhui wore only a pink lingerie top and panties. Yun Chaehui wore a blue top with thin, sheer lingerie pants. Both had their hands neatly placed at their sides, lying at perfect attention. Anyone could tell they weren’t really sleeping.
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu let out a lewd grin.
Who should I fuck first?
A heavy silence filled the room. The tension made their bodies even stiffer. From the moment he had opened the door, both women had been on edge. When he pulled the blanket away, their bodies had flinched, but they couldn’t reveal that they were awake.
The bed creaked under his weight.
Jin Juhui swallowed once. Chaehui swallowed too.
Surely he won’t… touch our Chaehui…
Surely he won’t… touch Mom…
“……………!”
Chaehui’s pants were pulled down. Her fists clenched tightly. The thin, fluttering lingerie pants slid off without resistance. Chaehui kept her mouth shut and stayed perfectly still. When Sergeant Choi Cheolgu gave a firmer tug, the pants that had caught on her hips slid all the way down to her thighs.
He admired her exposed lower body for a moment, then glanced sideways at Jin Juhui. She was pretending to sleep with an obviously tense expression. Chaehui’s face looked the same. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu reached for Chaehui’s panties. Her body trembled slightly, but she didn’t move. He pulled her panties down too. They caught briefly on her hips, but he forced them down with raw strength.
My girlfriend Yun Chaehui’s pussy hair shimmered faintly in the moonlight. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu slid both the lingerie pants and panties the rest of the way down to her ankles in one motion. Then he grabbed both of her knees and spread them apart. Because her ankles were still tangled in the fabric, only her knees parted while her feet stayed together. Her legs formed a perfect diamond shape, completely exposing her crotch.
He looked at Chaehui’s face. It was contorted as if she were about to cry. He turned to look at Jin Juhui’s face. She looked even more tense than before.
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu got off the bed, picked up the blanket, and returned. He pulled it over Jin Juhui until it completely covered her body and face. He knew neither of them was actually asleep, but he also knew they each believed the other was. If he let them keep that illusion, they would feel more at ease—and he could fuck them more comfortably.
Jin Juhui now had the blanket pulled all the way over her head. Chaehui, hearing the rustling sound, could guess what had happened.
Mom… must be asleep, right?
The moment she thought that, Chaehui nearly cried out. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu had lowered himself between her legs and licked straight up her pussy.
“Huu… huu… uuu…”
Chaehui’s moan barely escaped from between her tightly pressed lips. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu buried his face between her spread thighs and began devouring my girlfriend’s pussy with wild abandon. There was nothing gentle about it. He licked her like a dog greedily lapping at something sweet—rough, crude, and relentless. Yet the pleasure he gave Chaehui was unbearable.
To be eaten out by a stranger right beside her own mother… it was something a devout Christian family could never even imagine.
“Huu… huuuk… uuuung…”
The overwhelming pleasure made Chaehui’s entire body tremble. She had to keep pretending to sleep. She couldn’t allow herself to be humiliated any further by this man. Pretending to be asleep was her only option. She clenched her teeth and tried desperately to maintain the act.
But then—
“Chuuup… chuuup…”
When Sergeant Choi Cheolgu dug his tongue into her pussy hole, sucked on her clit, and began nibbling it, Chaehui’s hips bucked violently. He laughed softly while still biting her clit.
“Haa… uuk…”
Unable to move her body or make a sound, Chaehui was rapidly approaching orgasm. Her legs shook uncontrollably. Her knees fluttered on their own. Sweat poured from every inch of her skin.
Then suddenly—
“……….!”
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu’s tongue stopped.
Haa… why…? Why…?
His heavy body climbed on top of hers.
Haa… am I going to be taken right next to Mom…?
His hot breath brushed against her ear as he whispered,
"Come to your room in one hour. If you don’t, I’ll fuck that bastard Kyungsu’s ass raw."
“…………!”
“If you understood, nod your head.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Chaehui nodded. She would do anything for me. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu gently closed her legs again and pulled her panties and pants back up. This time, Chaehui slightly lifted her hips to help him. Even with her eyes still closed, she nodded obediently and raised her ass for him. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu looked down at my girlfriend with a satisfied smirk.
Chaehui kept her eyes shut, but she heard the rustling sound beside her again. Then the blanket was pulled over her own body and face.
“…………!”
That meant… the blanket had been taken off Jin Juhui.
Jin Juhui guessed that the blanket must now be covering her daughter. She wondered what had happened to Chaehui. She thought she might have heard a faint moan… but right now, Jin Juhui had no room in her mind to worry about her daughter.
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu’s rough hands had yanked open the front of her lingerie.
“……….!”
When he spread the lingerie wide, Jin Juhui’s firm, perky breasts spilled out completely. Even though she wore such provocative clothing, her husband Deacon Yoon never gave her a second glance. A modest yet lewd woman, a middle-aged lady whose desires had only just begun to boil over—her naked body glowed under the moonlight.
Sergeant Choi Cheolgu spread her lingerie completely open and yanked her panties down. There was nothing left to stop him now. Jin Juhui’s breathing grew rapid. Her gasps were loud enough for him to hear clearly. He grinned wickedly and stripped her panties off completely, then placed them in her hand.
Even while pretending to sleep, Jin Juhui opened her fingers and clutched her tiny, cute panties. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu chuckled at the sight. Then he spread her legs apart. Jin Juhui’s fists clenched tightly. He positioned himself between her thighs and forced her legs wide open. Her feet stuck out past his knees. Her breathing was frantic.
“Haa… haa…”
Jin Juhui felt relieved that Chaehui was covered by the blanket. Sergeant Choi Cheolgu positioned his hardened cock at her entrance. The moment his thick glans touched her outer lips, Jin Juhui’s back arched sharply. The pleasure from earlier reignited every cell in her body.
She thought to herself,
Haa… this time… I hope he fucks me from behind…