Managing My Son's Sexual Urges (2)

I heard everything, didn't I...

"I... I didn't mean to eavesdrop on purpose. Bom's voice was just so loud..."

Kwon Hyejung fidgeted awkwardly, clearly embarrassed to even bring it up. Without hesitation, I carefully reached out and opened the Lewd Notebook. Then, while she wasn't looking, I began writing.

"Eunho... what exactly is your relationship with Bom?"

"We're not really dating or anything... It just sort of happened because Bom kept coming onto me..."

"......"

"She seemed really upset after breaking up with her boyfriend, so I tried to comfort her... and before I knew it, things ended up like this."

"I... I see..."

"At first, I didn't plan on going that far. But Bom looks so much like you, Hyejung, that she's incredibly attractive... I just couldn't push her away."

"......"

I glanced back and forth between the notebook and Hyejung. She looked completely flustered, as if she hadn't expected me to admit it so boldly.

"My sex drive is just way stronger than most guys'."

"S-sex drive?"

"I think it's from forcing myself to stay celibate during my military service. The rebound hit me hard. So honestly... even looking at you is a little difficult sometimes."

"B-but I'm your mother now. If you look at me with those eyes..."

"For someone who's supposed to be my mom, your face and body aren't that different from a woman in her twenties, are they?"

"You shouldn't... tease an old lady like that..."

Hmm. This already tastes good. Maybe it was because I'd already fucked Yoon Bom, but my resistance had faded dramatically. My heart was pounding even harder than the first time I'd grabbed Hyejung's breasts and sucked on her nipples.

"So, Hyejung... would you manage my sexual urges in Bom's place?"

"What... what are you saying... I had no idea you were this kind of boy..."

I knew it was ridiculous. Still, I said it anyway because I wanted to see the difference in her reaction—before and after the Lewd Notebook took effect.

Perfect. Today's lewd task was now complete in the notebook. Time to ask again and compare the reactions.

"You don't want to? ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Taking care of my sexual needs instead of Bom?"

"Huh...? Why would I think that...? No, of course not. As a mother, it's only natural to handle my son's sexual urges in my daughter's place. My head must still be fuzzy from just waking up."

Hyejung smiled brightly and continued.

"Forcing yourself to stay abstinent the whole time you were in the military... it must have been so hard... What would you like Mom to do for you? I'll do anything our Eunho wants."

"You really don't mind using your body to relieve my urges?"

"Of course. It's only natural."

In a single moment, everything had flipped. Like she'd been hypnotized, Hyejung was now completely proactive about satisfying my desires.

"That's a relief. If you refused, I was planning to ask Bom or Gaeul instead."

I stood up from the chair. Doing it in my room would be fine, but... nothing beats fucking a married woman in the marital bed.

...

"You use a pretty big bed, huh? This must be the one you shared with Dad, right?"

"Hngh...♥"

The moment we entered the master bedroom, I grabbed Hyejung's breasts firmly. Even while walking here from my room, I'd been kneading them the whole way. I'd draped an arm around her shoulders, reaching behind her neck so my hand could cover one of her tits. Since she'd taken her bra off to sleep, the soft, plush sensation transferred directly to my palm.

Her breasts were about the same size as Bom's. But the softness was completely different. If Bom's felt firm and full, Hyejung's were softer, almost sticking to my hand with a chewy, doughy texture.

"It's... it's the bed we've used since way back..."

"Oh, so you used this same bed with your ex-husband too?"

I flicked her nipple lightly as I asked, and Hyejung nodded.

"Wow... Not only ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠did you bring Dad into the bed where you made babies with your ex-husband, but now you're bringing his son into it too? Just how lewd of a woman are you...?"

"N-no... I'm not like that...♥"

"It's okay. I like lewd women like you."

"Kyaa—!"

I scooped Hyejung up and tossed her onto the bed. Then, like a tiger stalking its prey, I crawled over her and began stripping her clothes off.

"......"

Hyejung stared up at me with a startled expression as I undressed.

"How often did you do it with Dad?"

"H-Hojin... we shouldn't talk about..."

"Tell me quickly. It turns me on more that way. The whole point is for you to relieve my sexual urges, right? So you have to do what I say."

"......"

After a brief moment of hesitation, Hyejung opened her mouth again. By then I'd thrown off all my clothes and was slowly peeling hers away.

"About... once a week..."

"Once a week for a woman this delicious? I can't understand that at all."

When I pulled her silk nightdress upward, Hyejung shifted her body to make it easier for me to remove.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Y-yes... of course..."

A woman in her late thirties, shyly covering her breasts. The room was dark with the lights off, so I couldn't see her face clearly, but the mere silhouette of those massive tits was enough to make my cock rock-hard.

Chuu— Slurp—

I brushed her hands aside, grabbed her breasts, and slowly pressed my lips against hers in a deep kiss.

"Mmm...♥"

Wearing nothing but a single pair of panties, Hyejung completely surrendered her body to me. I slid my knee between her legs, pressing against her pussy, while I massaged her huge tits and swirled my tongue with hers. I was claiming every act that should only be allowed between lovers—every privilege once reserved for her husbands.

"How does it feel? Kissing your son in the master bedroom?"

"H-how can you... make me say something like that out loud... Don't push an adult so hard..."

"You're so cute. How is this a woman in her late thirties?"

With that light question, I slowly moved downward. I kissed her neck, passed over her collarbone, and when I reached her breasts, I took her left nipple and areola into my mouth all at once and sucked hard.

"Haaaaah...♥"

She wasn't even trying to hold back her voice. The bedroom door was left open, so every sound would leak out into the hallway. Her daughters might wake up and hear, but she didn't seem to care at all. She arched her waist slightly and moaned even louder.

"What do you like, Hyejung?"

"H-huh?"

"Bom's a masochist, so she likes it when I slap her lightly or pinch her. She enjoys being called names too."

"......"

"I'd rather we both enjoy it. So tell me your preferences too."

"P-preferences... I don't really have any..."

Ah, so she'd only ever had vanilla sex this whole time? Never experimenting, just starting in missionary and ending in missionary—the kind of boring sex that never changes?

"Even small things are fine. Like being pinned down so you can't move... or getting fucked while your breasts are sucked... or wanting to be taken from behind like a dog... or feeling good when you move on your own to serve..."

"I... I don't know... Normal sex is fine..."

"I see. Then shall we discover them together, one by one?"

"D-discover them... Ahh!"

I took the breast I was squeezing back into my mouth and gently bit down on the nipple.

"How about this?"

"It... it feels tingly... like electricity running through me..."

"So you like it?"

"Y-yes..."

Every single reaction was adorable. The way she squirmed and fidgeted restlessly. Who would ever think this was a married mother of two?

"Oh, I want to do it raw today. Is it a safe day for you?"

"N-no raw! I'm already old, but... we should still be careful just in case..."

"Do we have any condoms at home?"

"......"

After thinking for a moment, Hyejung shook her head.

"Wow... So you let Dad fuck you raw, but you're telling me to wear a condom? That actually hurts my feelings..."

"T-that's not it. We just ran out... we ran out..."

"No good. I'm too hurt, so I'm just going to put it in. Please warm me up with your embrace, Hyejung. Then I think I'll feel better."

"Eh?"

I released her breasts and sat up. Without removing her panties, I simply pushed them aside. I could faintly feel the damp, wet hair inside them.

"W-wait! Eunho. Mom's on a dangerous day... L-let's buy condoms tomorrow. Mom will use her mouth instead, okay?"

"It's fine. I won't cum inside. If I pull out, you won't get pregnant."

"E-Eunho..."

With one hand covering her pussy and the other trying to push my body away, Kwon Hyejung struggled. But the weak writhing of a married woman only fueled my arousal instead of stopping me.

Sluuuuurp—

The head of my cock gently parted Hyejung's inner folds and pushed inside. It was different from Yoon Bom's pussy. Unlike Bom's hole that had desperately tried to push out the intruder, this one gently embraced the invader and tightened around it lovingly.

"N-no...♥ P-pull out. Eunho... You're a good boy, right? Mom will do anything else ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you want... anything..."

"Haa... A married woman's pussy... It's so warm."

"Ungh♥"