Episode 5

That day, I whispered into my mother-in-law's ear.

"On our wedding day, I'm going to fuck you raw."

"Fill your panties with my cum, and then bless our union."

"Aigoo~ Really? You're so bold, Yeong-jin."

"How can you even think of something so shameless~?"

We made that promise.

And finally, the long-awaited wedding day arrived.

***

The wedding hall lobby was filled with the delicate fragrance of flowers.

Guests exchanged light laughter, gathered around pristine white round tables in small groups, their faces bright with anticipation for the bride and groom's blessing.

Meanwhile, I stood apart from their excitement, suppressing the boiling desire inside me.

Even as I adjusted my tie in front of the mirror, my thoughts were already slipping beneath my mother-in-law's skirt.

From beyond the door, the emcee's rehearsal speech drifted in. Staff members bustled about, calling my name for confirmation.

"Groom Park Yeong-jin, just follow ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the order we discussed earlier."

"You seem pretty nervous—take a deep breath and relax."

"Yes! Thank you. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Whew."

My tension was of a different kind than what the emcee assumed, but I steadied my breathing anyway.

Ding!

Then, a message from my mother-in-law arrived.

[Yeong-jin, no one's here right now. Come up quickly.]

I checked the message and glanced around before heading toward the bride's waiting room.

Thud, thud—

My steps quickened with excitement.

Inside the lace-draped waiting room, Kim Mi-in and her friends were chatting loudly.

Click, click—

I pushed aside the lace and stepped in.

They were huddled close, busy taking photos, completely absorbed.

I gazed fondly at my radiant bride.

"Wow! Oppa, you look so handsome!"

"The tuxedo really changes you~ Hehehe."

It was Assistant Manager Seo, who used to work with me and now worked alongside Mi-in.

I'd fucked her about ten times before, but after she got a boyfriend and I changed jobs, we hadn't crossed paths.

She sidled up and pinched my thigh.

"Ow!"

"Oppa~ You're extra sexy today!"

She whispered, giving me a "fuck me" signal with her eyes, but today was reserved for something far more meaningful with my mother-in-law.

I brushed it off.

"Next time. We'll do it three times. Call me."

But lately, I'd been so wrapped up with my mother-in-law that I barely had time for anything else.

"Honey~ You look amazing!"

"Come here! This feels like a dream!"

I approached Mi-in, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠who was glowing with happiness, and kissed her cheek.

"Aww, what's this~?"

Her friends playfully teased us, pretending to be jealous.

"Hahaha. Thank you all for coming to our wedding."

"We'll live happily together for the rest of our lives."

I bowed politely to her friends.

They clapped, and a few of them wiped away tears.

Mi-in sniffled, her chicken-shit tears dripping onto my shoulder.

"Thank you, Mi-in. Let's be happy."

"I'll take good care of your mom too."

"Mmm~ Oppa, thank you... Sniff."

I patted her back.

"Don't cry, Mi-in."

"I'm just gonna go see your mom for a sec. Be right back."

With that, I turned and headed toward the second-floor pyebaek room.

Thud, thud, thud—

My steps quickened as I climbed the stairs.

Unlike the dazzling lights of the wedding hall, the pyebaek room was bathed in a warm, muted glow.

A neatly arranged pyebaek table with golden embroidery stood in the center, flanked by a delicate plum blossom folding screen.

Luckily, no one was around—my mother-in-law had timed it perfectly.

I approached the changing room to the left of the screen and turned the handle.

Click—

I locked the door behind me.

My mother-in-law stood there, her face flushed with excitement.

Her deep purple skirt barely concealed her skin, its voluminous folds accentuating her curves.

She looked as giddy as if she were the bride.

"Yeong-jin~ I've been waiting for this day."

With a bashful expression, she lifted her skirt up to her waist.

Just as I expected—no panties.

I stepped closer, sliding my hand down to brush through her neatly trimmed pubic hair.

Then I pressed my lips against hers, sweet as candy syrup.

"Ahh... Mother-in-law..."

I moved my hand from her mound to untie the silk strings of her hanbok jacket.

Swoosh—

As the jacket slipped off, she revealed herself like a Joseon-era courtesan—braless, her full breasts on display.

I lowered my head and licked her areolas, blooming like flower petals.

"Haa~ Yeong-jin!"

Then I lightly bit her nipple.

"Ahhn~"

Her moan was cautious.

I expertly cupped her breasts, alternating between them, sucking greedily.

Slurp, slurp—

Only thirty minutes remained until the ceremony.

I had to hurry.

I sucked harder.

Chup, chup, chup—

My right hand slid down from her chest, fingers slipping between her thighs to tease her dripping pussy.

My middle finger traced her clit before plunging into her soaked slit, probing deep into her hidden hole.

"Ahhhn!"

She let out a short, stifled cry.

As I finger-fucked her, her juices dripped onto the floor, filling the cramped changing room with the scent of sex.

Squelch, squelch, squelch—

I added a second finger, curling them upward to stroke her G-spot.

"Ahh~ Yeong-jin~ Put it in me!"

I paused my fingers and gripped her skirt with both hands.

She turned as I guided her, pressing her ass against my face.

"Hahh~ Hurry and fuck me~"

Her round cheeks swayed enticingly.

My heart pounded.

But then—

"Bride's mother! Where are you? Ma'am?"

The emcee's voice.

He was urgently looking for her for the pre-ceremony rehearsal.

We froze.

Thud, thud—

Footsteps approached the changing room.

Thump, thump, thump—

My heart hammered harder.

My cock swelled in response.

My mother-in-law shook her ass faster, urging me on.

Her plump pussy lips trembled slightly.

Fuck it—just put it in.

Schlick—

My cock slid into her scorching wet hole, the tip brushing against her cervix.

"Hah..."

She bit down on her hanbok strings to stifle her moans.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Ma'am? Are you in there?"

Schlup, schlup, schlup—

I thrust shallowly, keeping the noise to a minimum.

Knock, knock, click, click—

The emcee jiggled the doorknob.

I sped up slightly.

Plap, plap, plap—

"Ahhn~!"

She couldn't help but let out a short moan.

"Huh? What was that noise?"

"Ma'am! Sorry, are you changing?"

Plap, plap, plap—

I gripped her hips harder, fucking her deeper.

"That's weird... I keep hearing something..."

Click, click, click, click—

The emcee yanked the doorknob violently.

I matched his rhythm, thrusting harder.

Thud, thud, thud—

Click, click, click—

The sounds of fucking and the rattling doorknob merged into a strange, synchronized beat.

The emcee couldn't decipher the noise.

"Ugh... so weird..."

Then suddenly—

"Eek!"

A woman's short scream.

Thud, clatter—

A wedding staff member in the inner pyebaek room dropped the ceremonial items she was holding.

Clang, clang, clang—

The emcee turned around, exasperated.

"Oh, for—I thought someone was here. Was that you, Sujin?"

"Y-Yes, emcee. Sorry, I've been busy."

"No need to apologize, but..."

He glanced back at the changing room door.

"This door seems broken. Call maintenance to fix it."

"Got it."

"By the way, have you seen the bride's mother?"

"Hmm... Earlier, I helped tie her hanbok strings."

"She thanked me and went ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠downstairs."

"Really? Ugh... Where could she be?"

"Her phone's off too... Alright, thanks."

The emcee and staff member left.

"Hahah~ That was so thrilling, Mother-in-law!"

"Ahh~ Yeong-jin, I'm gonna die from how good this feels!"

Thud, thud, thud—

Thud, thud—

Thud—

......

...

And so,

in that tiny changing room,

the sounds of our fucking echoed,

filling the space with our sticky heat.

While the oblivious guests waited to bless me and Mi-in's union,

my mother-in-law and I never stopped.