Episode 24

I moved to the passenger seat.

Pushing aside the velvet dress of my mother-in-law, I grasped her breasts with both hands.

"Hahh... Haaa."

Her moans harmonized with the radio music.

Slurp, suck, smack, smack.

I alternated between licking and sucking her nipples and areolas.

"Haaahhh... Yeong-jin-ssi."

Ssshhh.

I wrapped my arms around her back and shifted our positions.

Thud.

She climbed onto my lap.

Sluuurp.

Her petal-soft lips met mine.

Everything about her—her touch, her taste—felt fresh, as if she had regained her youth.

Then, what about down there?

I swiftly pulled down her panties.

My cock, burning with lust, pressed against her entrance.

But—wait.

It wouldn't go in easily.

Any man who's been with a tight pussy would know.

Even though she was wet, her entrance clenched stubbornly, refusing entry—like a barely used, untouched slit you'd only find on a girl fresh into her twenties.

"Haaa... Yeong-jin-ssi... This feels weird..."

Even my mother-in-law reacted differently than usual.

I rubbed the swollen head of my cock against her labia, up and down, like a weary traveler knocking on an unyielding door.

My dick strained with all its might to breach her entrance.

Then—

Ssshhhluck!

"Aaaahhh!"

Her cry echoed inside the car as I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠finally plunged into her warm depths.

She began rocking her hips up and down.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.

Despite her juices dripping freely, the rhythm didn't catch smoothly.

The walls inside her felt tighter than before, squeezing me so intensely that if not for my supernatural endurance, I would've already come.

Smack.

I hiked up her velvet dress and gripped her ass with both hands.

Slap, slap, slap, slap.

Guiding her movements with my hold on her hips, the thrusting became easier.

Squelch, squelch, squelch—

We fumbled like inexperienced twenty-somethings before finally finding our usual rhythm.

"Hahh... It's finally getting easier... My body must've changed a bit."

"Yeah. I can feel the difference too. It's like I've gone back in time, holding you like this."

"Hohoho. That's so romantic. Aahh!"

Smack, smack—

I spanked her plump ass with my palm.

Each strike made her inner muscles clench, wrapping tightly around my shaft.

"Hhh... Hahh..."

I almost came right then.

Ssshhh.

I pulled her close and switched positions again—pinning her beneath me.

Plunge, plunge, plunge, plunge.

This time, I grabbed her legs and drove deep into her, pistoning relentlessly.

"Hahh! Yeong-jin-ssi, you're so hot!"

"Haaa... Mother-in-law."

Pound, pound, pound—

I sped up.

Mwah.

I kissed her ankle.

"Aahh!"

The passenger seat was cramped, making it awkward, but I held onto her ankles and kept thrusting.

Squelch, squelch, squelch—

Her juices overflowed, splashing wetly beneath us until the seat was soaked.

Ssshhh.

I pushed aside her velvet dress and cupped her full breasts.

"Haaaaahhh!"

Squish.

They definitely felt firmer than before.

Sluuurp.

I leaned down and tasted her crimson nipples, like fresh cranberries.

The raw sweetness filled my mouth like just-picked fruit.

Suck, suck, suck—

Plunge, plunge, plunge—

I sucked her tits while hammering deep inside her.

The windows fogged up with steam.

Screeeech— Vroooom!

Since I'd parked by the roadside, passing cars occasionally honked.

But that was fine.

Car sex needed this kind of thrill.

Burnnn.

Fire surged at the base of my cock.

I tightened my thighs and drove into her harder.

Pound, pound, pound—

"Aahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

"Hahh... Mother-in-law!"

"Yeong-jin-ssi!"

Splurt— Ssssshh!

I unloaded deep inside her rejuvenated, plump pussy.

"Haaaahhh! It's so good... Yeong-jin-ssi's cum!"

She trembled, legs shaking, as she cried out.

Then—

Weeeee-ooooo! Weeeeee-ooooo!

Police sirens blared.

[Beep beep. The vehicle parked on-site, license plate XXXX, please prepare for inspection.]

Still buried inside her, I turned my head toward the sound.

***

Knock, knock, knock.

"This is a routine inspection. Please roll down your window!"

A husky-voiced policewoman rapped on the glass.

I quickly pulled out of my mother-in-law's pussy.

Drip, drip, drip.

My cum leaked out of her.

Rustle, rustle—

She hastily adjusted her dress, with no time to wipe herself clean.

I buttoned my shirt and zipped up my pants.

Ziiip.

Knock, knock, knock—

"License plate XXXX, please open the window."

The officer pressed again.

"Ahem... Just a moment."

I cleared my throat.

The windows were completely fogged.

Ssshhh.

"Yes! What's the matter?"

I rolled down the window, feigning calm.

"Yes. The vehicle with plate XXXX is illegally parked on the roadside. We've received multiple complaints from passing drivers, so... Huh? Wait—aren't you Yeong-jin?"

"Huh? Wh-Who?"

Ssshhh.

The officer pushed back her cap, revealing a familiar face.

"Uh... Wait, Park Ji-young?!"

"Yeah, it's me! Long time no see, Yeong-jin! Hah! But... who's that beside you?"

Ji-young's eyes flicked to my mother-in-law, then she leaned in and whispered:

"Wait... Didn't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you get married? Who's this?"

"Uh... Ahahaha..."

I laughed awkwardly, avoiding an answer.

"Hah! You haven't changed at all. Anyway... I should really write you a ticket."

She glanced at the steamy windows and smirked.

"But given the... unavoidable circumstances... I'll let it slide this time. Hah!"

She flashed her usual easygoing grin.

"Ahaha. Thanks, Ji-young. Having college friends in high places is handy."

I grinned back, still dazed.

"Right! Well, save the unavoidable circumstances for somewhere safer. I'll be going now!"

"Y-Yeah. I'll call you later. Thanks..."

I belatedly hit the defroster button to clear the fog.

Click— Whiiirrr.

But then—

Her playful smirk froze.

The scent of sex, thick in the car, wafted through the open window—right into her nose.

Sniiifff.

Her confident expression faltered.

"Wh-What's wrong, Ji-young? Changed your mind about the ticket?"

"N-No... It's not that."

She leaned in and whispered:

"I'll call you later... Let's meet tomorrow. I'm off duty."

"Uh... Yeah. Sure."

I knew exactly what she meant.

"Ahem! Well then! Drive safely!"

She saluted lightly and walked off.

"Phew. That was close. Almost got a ticket. You've got connections everywhere, Yeong-jin-ssi—even with the police. Hohoho."

"Hahaha. Yeah. Just an old college friend."

Not just any friend, though.

Back then, I had a girlfriend, but Ji-young and I met during a group project.

We stayed late working on an assignment... and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ended up fucking.

Our hands brushed while exchanging notes, and sparks flew.

For the next six months, we hooked up five times a week—between classes, during lunch, after school.

No emotions, just raw lust.

Then she took a leave of absence, I found other partners, and we drifted apart.

I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠thought of her as just a friendly acquaintance now—until today, when she made it clear she wanted a repeat.

Rustle— Shhh.

I grabbed a wet wipe from the console.

Ssshh.

Reaching under my mother-in-law's dress, I cleaned the mess between her legs.

"Mmm... Thanks, Yeong-jin-ssi. So thoughtful. Hohoho."

"Hahaha. Shall we get going?"

Vrooom.

I shifted into drive and pressed the accelerator.

"Today was fun—both the meeting and the car ride. Hohoho!"

"Yeah. I'll make sure it gets even more exciting next time, Mother-in-law. Hahaha!"

With one hand on the wheel, I slid the other under her red velvet dress, tracing the damp valley between her thighs.

Ssshh.

Her pussy was still dripping wet.