Sexy MILFs Spoil Me Rotten in Gender-Reversed Paradise - Chapter 78 (78/493)

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Sexy MILFs Spoiling Me in Gender-Reversed Heaven

-Ring ring ring! Ring ring ring!

The blaring alarm jolted me awake, my head pounding as I fumbled for my phone to silence it.

Haa...

How many hours had I even slept?

I checked the screen. It was exactly 6:30 a.m.

The alarm I'd set for my morning workout.

I stretched, sat up for a moment, then flopped back onto the bed.

Too early to get up after last night's intense bed battle.

Intense...

Wait.

Where was Hyungjun's mom?

I groped around in the dark bed, but her voluptuous, juicy body was nowhere to be found.

No way...

I bolted upright, fumbling for the motel room light switch.

Click!

The light revealed the king-size bed behind the iron grille and a massive bathtub.

But no sign of Hyungjun's mom.

Haa...

She'd woken up from her blackout and done a runner on me.

I'd half-expected it, but damn—with my dick standing at full attention right on schedule, nothing beats morning sex to calm it down. What a letdown.

I lay back, closed my eyes, and replayed last night with Hyungjun's mom.

Her emerging from the bathroom in the white full-body fishnet stockings I'd gifted her.

So fucking seductive—I thought my cock would explode on sight.

And then she danced the trending Zero Two dance in that slutty outfit.

Her massive royal tits bouncing, that firm, upturned ass jiggling.

With the black leather collar, blindfold, handcuffs—restraints on her... she looked so depraved, so lewd...

Just thinking ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠about it made my monster cock throb even harder.

Whew...

I forced myself out of bed, shaking off the sleep.

What was I doing alone in this motel without her?

Reality hit hard.

-Splashhh...

I showered under hot water and changed back into yesterday's clothes.

I'd come in her car, but for the way home, I'd need a KakaoTalk taxi. I opened the app on my phone.

But then...

A message from Hyungjun's mom—Naeun Son.

Sent before she slipped out.

I hurriedly checked it.

Gulp...

Tension gripped me; I swallowed dryly.

Sorry to me, but...?

I kept reading her message.

Haa...

I'd been holding my breath, terrified she'd say we shouldn't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠meet.

But she wanted to see me too.

Talk about the terror of pussy attachment.

After wild sex with a young stud packing a monster cock, she couldn't hide her boiling desires anymore.

And there was one more message.

I glanced at the table after reading.

Sure enough, a white envelope sat there, just like she said.

I rushed over and opened it.

Inside...

Those yellowish 50,000-won bills from Ms. Sim Sa-im-dang...

One, two, three, four, five...!

Ten bills.

500,000 won!

Way more than taxi fare and breakfast money.

With her family to think of, she couldn't abandon them—but she wanted to see me, so she showered me with allowance.

In my old world terms, she was basically my fuckbuddy sugar mama.

Even so, 500k for one night? Pretty damn lucrative.

If I'd fucked her for money from the start, it'd be host whoring.

But this was from her heart, so my pride could take it.

Probably why top-tier women in my old world dated sponsors.

Big cash, no major hit to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the ego.

Since isekai-ing into this gender-reversed world, everything's been a breeze.

Especially for a guy like me—hornier than ever, packing a monster from the pre-reversal world. This place is paradise!

Fuck a sexy professor once, watch that F flop to an A.

Screw a milf friend's mom with a killer pussy, rake in fat stacks.

Sex drive sated, cash flowing, grades up!

This is the true charm of a gender-reversed world!

I pocketed the 500k from Naeun Son.

My wallet instantly bulged, thick and satisfying.

A man's heart is as sturdy as his wallet.

With cash in hand, maybe hit up a girl my age for a date?

Thinking that, I left the motel and hopped into my KakaoTalk taxi.

A refreshingly perfect morning start.

In the cab, I messaged Se-kyung, who seemed pissed yesterday.

Hmm...

Ten minutes passed—no reply from Se-kyung.

She'd read it via notifications, though.

Classic newbie celebrity "I'm mad!" delayed read tactic.

And sure enough!

Her reply was a bit curt.

Definitely sulking over me turning down her dinner invite last night.

Truth is, Se-kyung's always swamped as fitness center manager on weekdays.

But I've got a dinner date tonight with the sexy MILF accessory shop owner.

Couldn't waste evening hours on Se-kyung.

Yup, she's busy as expected.

Then maybe the blonde tanned PC bang girl, Jihye Han?

Yu-bi works convenience store shifts on weekdays too.

School's got one elective class today, but I could pawn it off on a senior.

Too much hassle to drag myself to Yongin campus for that.

Tell home I'm at school, meet up with girls my age instead.

Replenish the yang drained by Naeun's milf expertise with some young pussy.

I replied sweetly to avoid pissing her off more, then opened chat with the accessory shop MILF.

Her naughty pic popped up: left hand fondling her C-cup tits, right hand shoving a bumpy pink dildo into her pussy.

Ugh...

So ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hot, my cock stiffened again in the moving taxi.

After pounding Naeun so hard last night, and it's raging first thing in the morning.

My libido's only gotten stronger since arriving in this reversed world.

They say the prettiest girl to a guy is always a stranger.

Since I haven't fucked the accessory MILF yet, just her seductive face and curvy body gets me rock-hard.

Her fair skin brimming with sex appeal, those fox-like big eyes.

Milk-cow D-cup tits.

Short pink dress, white stockings stretched taut over her lower half.

Her image kept flashing in my mind.

Naeun's a tsundere pretending not to want it, but this accessory MILF—Nika—is a straight-up slut who wears her lust on her sleeve.

Tsunderes are fun to break, but sometimes a bold nympho hits harder.

I fired off a Katon thinking of her slutty face.

My message barely sent before her reply buzzed in.

Chat ended...

But moments later, another from ProteinThiefBoss.

This time with a pic.

The photo: Phone shoved under her miniskirt, snapping her leopard-print thong and a peek at her secret spot. A sneaky upskirt.

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