Hyejung Who Manages Her Son's Desires (3)
I drank in the sight of Kwon Hyejung writhing beneath me as I drove my cock to the hilt inside her. She seemed completely drained of strength, unable to push me away properly. All she could do was stare up at my face.
“I never imagined the day would come when I’d get to savor the inside of you like this, Hyejung. How does it feel? Your son’s cock?”
“T-take it out… At least… at least use a condom… Haaah…♥”
I drew my hips back slowly and studied her face. The little bumps coiling around my glans. The mucous membrane that gripped my shaft like a vacuum seal, clinging wetly and tightly. The soft inner walls that seemed reluctant to let go as they dragged outward. I took it all in, making certain I remembered exactly whose pussy I was fucking.
“What’s wrong, Mom? Don’t you like me?”
“Mmph…!!!”
When I thrust back in deep, Kwon Hyejung squeezed her eyes shut and shuddered violently.
“Or maybe you like it when I call you Mom?”
“In… in a situation like this… to want you to call me that…”
“Mom. There’s nothing strange about helping your son relieve his sexual urges.”
“……”
“So I can cum feeling really good. Hold me properly inside you, okay?”
“Hic…♥ Th-that’s right… I’m sorry. M-Mom is sorry. It wasn’t because I hated you… Did you… did you get hurt?”
Kwon Hyejung suddenly changed her tone and cupped my face with both hands. Her expression melted with affection.
“I did get hurt. You told me not to put it in raw… and to pull out. That hurt.”
“I see… Then do whatever you want… as much as you want. But… you have to finish outside, okay?”
“Yes, Mom.”
“Haaah…♥”
Permission had finally been granted. I could fuck her as much as I desired. I could use her body to satisfy my lust. I lifted my torso and spread her legs wide apart.
In the dark room, a married woman wearing nothing but a single pair of panties had my cock buried in her pussy and was shyly covering her breasts. Every time I rocked my hips, her whole body shook. A woman absorbing every impact I gave her. The same woman who had come to beg me not to sleep with her daughter had instead offered up her own pussy, and now she was letting out the tiniest, most shameful moans.
“Show me your breasts.”
“……”
This time she obediently moved her hands away. Maybe worried that her huge tits would sag and lose their shape, she braced her arms at her sides to keep them looking pretty.
“Want to hold hands?”
“H-hands?”
There were many ways to hold hands. Grabbing each other’s wrists seemed more comfortable than interlacing fingers in this position, so I seized Kwon Hyejung’s wrists. They were incredibly slender—only a little thicker than my own cock. When I gripped them tightly, she wrapped her own delicate fingers around my wrists in return.
“We’re connected at the top and the bottom now.”
“D-does it feel good for you?”
“Of course. It feels even better than when I was inside Bom.”
“……”
I deliberately mentioned Yoon Bom and slammed my hips upward. Only fifteen minutes earlier, my cock had been buried deep in Yoon Bom’s pussy. All day long I had stirred her up with this same cock, pumped her full of cum again and again, and enjoyed how sloppy and loose she had become. And now I was fucking that girl’s mother.
It wasn’t that I felt no guilt toward my late father… but honestly, when a woman this attractive kept walking around in slutty clothes, how was I supposed to keep holding back? I had managed to endure it once—when she came to the café, pulled out her breasts, and begged me to suck her nipples. I could have forced myself on her then, but I had desperately distracted myself.
“How is it? Compared to Father?”
“H-huh?”
The moment I mentioned her husband, Kwon Hyejung’s pussy clenched tight in shock. Was the switch that made this woman go into heat both her son and her husband?
“Which cock feels better? Tell me honestly.”
“H-how can I possibly say something like that…”
“Hurry. If you don’t answer, I’ll just go fuck Bom like this.”
“……”
Kwon Hyejung hesitated, then whispered so softly I could barely hear.
“E-Eunho’s… our Eunho’s cock is a little more… Ngh♥”
“Cock is what? Say it properly. I can’t understand you if you keep being vague.”
“O-our Eunho’s cock… is thicker and h-harder…♥”
“Of course it is. I’m much younger, after all.”
A strange sense of superiority washed over me as I picked up the pace of my thrusts.
“I’m going to change positions a little.”
I leaned forward, pressing closer. The position was easy to describe: a mating press. I pinned the female beneath me so she couldn’t move an inch and thoroughly wrecked her pussy.
“Th-this position… is too embarrassing… Mmm…♥”
I also changed the way we held hands—from gripping wrists to interlacing our fingers tightly.
“Mom. Did you ever let Father cum inside you?”
“H-huh?”
“I’m asking if you let him finish inside here.”
With my hips lifted high, her pussy gaped toward the ceiling while my cock rapidly plowed through it. Every time our lower bodies collided, wet slapping sounds filled the room. Her pussy, as if sensing what was coming, gushed out thick waves of nectar.
“Ohhng♥ N-never… Hojin always… a-always used a condom… See? I’m a good girl, right? We promised, Mom and you.”
“……”
I said nothing and simply fucked her harder.
“M-Mom’s in a dangerous… d-dangerous time of the month♥ L-later, on a safe day, I’ll let you cum inside… Mom will take the pill… t-take the pill…♥”
“I want to cum inside.”
“……”
Her hands were pinned by mine. Her legs were hooked over my arms and shoulders so she couldn’t lower them. All Kwon Hyejung could do was squeeze her raised pussy around my cock and beg me not to finish inside her.
“N-no…♥ If I get pregnant…”
“You know what? There’s nothing more thrilling than forcing your load into a woman who’s desperately begging you not to cum inside her…”
“Aah…”
For a brief moment, something like despair flickered across Kwon Hyejung’s face.
“Mom. Can’t you give birth to my child?”
“P-please… Eunho… I’ll do anything else for you. Okay? I’m good, right? W-with my mouth… I’ll take it in my mouth. Cum in Mom’s mouth instead. C-cumming inside… let’s do that a little later…”
Kwon Hyejung fought desperately to refuse a creampie. Thanks to her resistance, my climax rushed up even faster. The urge to flood this woman’s womb began to boil over.
“Fine. Then say you want me to cum inside.”
“H-huh?”
“If you beg loud enough for Yoon Bom and Yoon Gaeul to hear… I’ll pull out at the very end.”
“……”
Kwon Hyejung stared up at me with eyes full of fragile hope and distress. But my cock, indifferent to her feelings, continued its steady march toward release.
“Haah… Should I cum? Should I pump my semen into the place where Bom and Gaeul grew up…?”
“O-okay. C-cum inside! Inside Mom! Fill Mom completely!”
“Yes, Mom.”
Right at the edge of climax, I pulled my glans out just a little, then slammed back in to the root in one brutal thrust.
“Ohhng………♥”
I paused for a moment and whispered.
“Thank you for giving me permission.”
Splurrrrrrrrrrrrrt!!!!!!
Splurt splurt!!!!!
Gush gush!!!!!
“Aah… Aah…………”
Kwon Hyejung lifted her head with an expression of disbelief and stared at her own pussy. As expected, my cock was buried completely inside her. It fit perfectly with no space left, pumping thick ropes of my cum deep into the married woman’s womb.
Gluuuursh!!!
The pressure from her pussy was too much; the semen I had just shot surged back out. It forced its way between her folds and my shaft, slowly soaking her panties and trickling down her body.
“Y-you said… you’d cum outside… you promised…”
“I’m sorry. I tried to pull out… but it felt too good and I couldn’t.”
“S-such…”
I shifted positions carefully without withdrawing. I laid Kwon Hyejung flat on her back and pressed down on top of her like a heavy blanket.
“Can you feel it? I’m still cumming.”
“……”
“Want to kiss? I want to keep cumming while we kiss.”
I pressed my lips to hers. Fortunately, Kwon Hyejung didn’t push me away. She moved her mouth carefully, accepting my kiss. I couldn’t tell whether she was too shocked to resist or had simply given up and decided to accept everything.
Sluuurp.Smooch.
All I knew was that this moment was thrilling. And that I was experiencing an orgasm so intense it felt like every ounce of strength was being drained from my body. That much was certain.
How much time passed like that? After my climax finally ended and no more semen flowed out, we kept kissing until my cock slowly began to swell again.
We pulled apart slightly and looked at each other.
“You said… you wouldn’t cum inside…”
Kwon Hyejung scolded me in a shy voice. I slowly stirred her pussy, now overflowing with my load, and apologized.
“I’m sorry. I really couldn’t pull out. I wanted to cum inside Mom so badly.”
“Really… What could possibly be so good about an old lady like me… Mmm…♥”
“What are you talking about? It felt better than when I came inside Bom.”
“Y-you… You did it with Bom without a condom too…”
At that moment, a derisive snort came from behind us. A clear presence was standing at the master bedroom door.
“That’s ridiculous. What? It felt better than when you came inside Bom?”
“……”
“……”
Suddenly, with a click, the bedroom light turned on.