The Rural Village's Secret Festival (8)
"What?!" Suho yelped in shock.
Out of nowhere, she wanted to go see her mother? It sounded like the kind of thing you'd say when introducing a partner to the family, but it landed differently for him. When people start dating, don't they usually want to present their lover to the elders?
So does this mean I'm officially Hyejeong noona's boyfriend now? Without even asking me out? Or was she telling me to stop and get out?
While he was still sorting through his confusion, Oh Hyejeong had already wrapped her hand around his stiffening length. She stroked it gently, almost appreciatively.
Haah… So this is what they mean by the advantages of youth.
It hadn't been long since he'd come, yet after just a little sucking he was rock-hard again. He could feel the powerful throbbing against her palm.
The reason she held back her greed to take him inside once more was simple. She had thought of her family.
Mom would definitely want to taste Suho's cock too.
The thick, firm dick of the most handsome young man in the village. She would love it. Absolutely.
Oh Hyejeong had once been willing to throw herself into a pack of beasts for her family's sake, and that heart had never changed even after all this time. She wanted to let her mother—who had endured every hardship to raise her—taste this firm, youthful body as well.
Suho probably has no idea.
For a long time, the women of the village had seen the boy as nothing more than prey. It wasn't just that he'd grown up in Aunt Seon-ae's embrace; he'd been lovingly raised under the collective care of all the village women. They called it "raising to eat." Grooming him until he was ready to be devoured.
It was already decided that he would remain in Gwichuok-ri to inherit the family business, and from childhood he'd been unusually elegant and good-looking. That was why the village ajummas had always doted on him so much. They knew that one day this boy would sleep with them. How could they not adore him?
It wasn't just middle-aged men who liked young women. Women liked young men too. The ajummas even more so. The village still had one twenty-something woman—Hyejeong herself—but the older women had no young men to sleep with. There wasn't even a single man in his thirties left in Gwichuok-ri.
And Suho wasn't just any young man. He was the one who'd been strikingly handsome since childhood, the one everyone had high hopes for. Hadn't some of them cherished him more than their own children? More than sons who would grow up and leave the village, they treasured Suho—the boy who would stay and give the women of the village pleasure for years to come.
Even Hyejeong's own mother would stroke his head with an expression of pure delight every single time he came to the supermarket. It wasn't once or twice. It was every time. Suho probably thought she simply found him cute, but Hyejeong knew better. In those gentle touches was a desperate wish for him to grow up quickly.
There was no telling when such a mother might get her chance.
There are so many women after him.
No. Except for Suho's mother, Aunt Seon-ae, it was all of them. Even when they were drinking outside, Hyejeong had noticed how the women's gazes kept drifting toward their table. Greedy stares disguised as affection. They were so blatant there was no way not to notice.
What does it mean to have a good daughter? Since I got the first chance, I should pass the opportunity to Mom. So she can taste him before any of the other ajummas.
Oh Hyejeong flicked the tip of his cock where precum had gathered, then reluctantly let go.
"Let's go. She should be around here somewhere by now."
"Here?! Uh, um… Then at least let me put my clothes on first…"
"No need. Everyone's mostly naked anyway, right? Mom will be too… It'd be weirder if the person who came to greet her was the only one dressed, don't you think?"
"Ugh…"
Dragged along by Oh Hyejeong's beckoning hand, Suho stood up awkwardly and followed her through the crowd.
She said she'd be here? That means… Hyejeong noona's mom is having sex right now too?!
No way. She couldn't possibly be planning to walk in on that and say something like, "Mom, I slept with Suho. We're dating now," right?
What kind of mortifying situation was this…?
Whether he liked it or not, as he was pulled along he could still see couples tangled together in orgies all around them.
"Haaang! Deeper… deeper… haaaang!"
"Huff, huff! Hey, Sun-nyeo ajumma, you've got a body that's pure pleasure to fuck. No matter how much I pound you, I never get tired of it! That's why I always look for you whenever I come!"
Among the people who had been there before Suho and Hyejeong started having sex, some familiar faces had disappeared while entirely new people had taken their place.
Suho walked past the obscene scenes, following Hyejeong deeper inside.
"There's my mom over there."
Hyejeong pointed. Suho's gaze followed her finger.
"……!"
The supermarket owner was there. Completely naked, on all fours. Behind her, a village uncle was pressed tight against her, slamming his hips forward with wet, filthy sounds.
Slap-slap-slap.
"Ahng, ah… Hey! Mr. Kang, fuck me harder. Really hard. Why can't you put any strength into it? If you're like this, I won't come with you next time."
"Nooo… Mrs. Park. At my age, this is plenty. How much harder do you want me to go…? I'll throw my back out. Last time I saw, that Hyeoksu fellow (Hyejeong's dad) seemed about the same as me."
The familiar middle-aged woman in her late forties—Hyejeong noona's mother—was being fucked with a face full of both arousal and dissatisfaction. Unlike her daughter's slim figure, she had a plump, voluptuous body. Her heavy D-cup breasts swayed beneath her.
So… I'm supposed to go over there and say hello?
Right there? When she's already in a bad mood?
"Um… Noona? Maybe we should come back later to say hi…"
"What are you talking about? This is perfect. Looks like Mom isn't happy with her current partner anyway."
Hyejeong grabbed his hand and pulled him forward.
"N-noona…!"
This is seriously not okay…!
Dragged along despite his resistance, Suho kept his head down. Just watching the mother of the woman he'd just slept with having sex felt like committing a crime.
"Mom, I'm here."
"Haa, ahng… Is that my daughter? Oh my! It's Suho!"
"Yeah. I was in the middle of things but suddenly thought of you, so I brought him."
"Aww—my daughter's the best, the absolute best…"
Standing in front of Hyejeong noona's mother, Suho could only bow awkwardly. Of all places, right in front of her?
"H-hello, ma'am…"
"Mmm~ Suho, dear… Thank you for coming."
"……?"
At that moment, Hyejeong's mother reached out, grabbed his ass, and yanked him forward.
Schlurp!
She swallowed his cock in one motion.
"U-ugh! Ma'am…!"
Slurp, slurp, gluck-gluck-gluck!
"Haa! Haaaaah……!"
Park Geumja's blowjob went beyond imagination. It was obsessive and intense. The hand gripping his ass was like a female mantis clutching its prey. Her mouth was wet and scorching hot. The suction power made him wonder if a human mouth could really do this. He was genuinely worried his entire root might get pulled off.
Her head bobbed wildly against his crotch. Her tightly sealed lips seemed to declare they would never let his cock escape. Yet despite the aggressive movements, the inside of Park Geumja's mouth was nothing but soft, slick flesh. There should have been teeth and a hard palate, but he felt none of that roughness. Every inch that wrapped around him felt as cozy and gentle as being buried inside a warm, wet pussy.
The conflicting sensations threatened to melt his cock completely.
Hyejeong noona's mother was greedily sucking the same dick that had just been inside her daughter's pussy while still getting fucked from behind.
Slurp-slurp—gluck-gluck-gluuuuurk!
Slap-slap! Thud-thud, smack!
"Haa! Ma'am… gently, please, gently…!"
Even as he begged, Park Geumja didn't stop moving her head. If anything, she grew even more ferocious than the man slamming into her from behind. When she pulled back, caught the head between her lips, and drilled her tongue into his urethra, he thought he would lose his mind. The stimulation was too strong—yet the moment he felt he couldn't take it, she seemed to know and immediately swirled her tongue softly around the glans, sucking with perfect tenderness.
He had no choice but to acknowledge that a middle-aged woman's blowjob was on another level. If he hadn't already come earlier (most men last longer the second time), he would have exploded instantly.
Sluuuurp…
"Haa…"
After sucking him for a long while, Park Geumja pressed her lips tightly against the shaft and pulled her head back. With hollowed cheeks, she sucked hard from base to tip—schluuuuurp—as she drew him out. The pressure was so intense that at the end he could feel his glans being squeezed flat between her lips.
Suho was released in a dizzying rush of pleasure. The air on his wet cock felt cold. It felt empty. He already wanted to feel that warmth and wetness again.
Having stopped sucking him, Park Geumja shook off the man behind her with a bored expression. The uncle desperately tried to stay inside her, thrusting one more time, but she slapped his thigh hard and pushed him away.
"Come on! If that's all you can do, get lost. Go find some other bitch."
"Aigoo—Mrs. Park, you were enjoying it just now."
"That was only because I was getting fucked while sucking Suho's cock. You really don't understand what I'm saying… I want to taste some young meat, so go away and do it with another woman!"
"If that's what you wanted, you should've said so earlier instead of killing a man's spirit. I've never heard anyone say I was bad at it—seriously."
The village uncle left with a wounded expression, grabbing his clothes. He was probably going to try and seduce another woman.
And then, astonishingly, Park Geumja turned around and got on all fours with her ass facing Suho. Her plump buttocks were as big and round as full moons. The soft flesh at her sides jiggled.
She spread her large, pale ass shamelessly and spoke.
"Suho, dear. Come here. Let this ajumma have a taste of young cock too… hmm?"
She finished speaking and wiggled her thick ass invitingly. Her voice was desperate, her posture unbearably lewd. She looked like a sow in heat. A vulgar female pig craving to be mated. Even the sweat-glistened brown skin only added to her obscenity.
Suho blinked, unable to believe it. The woman on all fours in front of him was the supermarket owner who had always greeted him kindly when he went to buy things as a child. Hyejeong noona's mother…
When he instinctively glanced at Hyejeong, she was smiling as if to say, Do what my mom wants.
Ah…
Only then did Suho understand. She hadn't brought him here to introduce him as her boyfriend. It wasn't about dating at all.
Well, in a village where this kind of festival happened every month, it would be ridiculous to talk about dating after having sex once.
Only a former virgin would make that kind of mistake. In truth, Suho felt more relieved than disappointed when he realized he wasn't actually dating Hyejeong noona. He felt at ease.
He had already become unbearably aroused after having his cock sucked by Hyejeong's mother. He was curious what it would feel like to fuck her. He couldn't hold back anymore. There was no need to be considerate now.
So—
Grab.
Squelch.
Suho got behind Park Geumja, sat down, and grabbed her generous ass. He squeezed so hard that soft flesh bulged between his fingers. He lined his cock up with her dripping hole.
Squuuueeeelch—!
"Aaaahhhhhng…!"
He thrust in with all his strength.
That day, Park Geumja saw heaven, and Suho became a true resident of Gwichuok-ri.