Find the Stolen Son (2)
The moment she gripped the chair and bent forward, that pale, sculpted backside came into full view. She glanced back at him over her shoulder in a pose so provocative it looked like something she'd struck in a photo studio.
How was anyone supposed to see that and just walk away? That skin—so white it was nearly milky—and those taut, ripe cheeks. A groan of sheer appreciation tore out of him before he could stop it.
He felt it surge through him like blood running the wrong way, lighting up his brain and his cock at the same time. After coming so many times he should have been finished, his dick was already standing at full, stubborn attention again.
Even jerking off a few rounds in a row would have wrecked him. But this was the real thing—her, right here. Tonight he was going to have her as much as he wanted, until there was nothing left unfinished between them.
"God, you're so fucking sexy..."
He ran his hands gently along the line of her hips and waist. The instant his fingers touched her, he felt her pelvis twitch.
"Aahh... don't, that's embarrassing..."
A coy, spoiled little moan slipped from her lips. No matter how many times he heard it, that filthy-sweet sound coming out of her refined face went straight to his cock.
"Ah..."
He bent her upper body down further and slid his hand into the cleft of her ass. Between those firm thighs he found the charcoal-dark thatch of her pubic hair, crusted with dried juices. Fluids he couldn't tell apart—his cum or hers—were smeared all around the entrance of her pussy.
He lifted a finger and slowly pushed it into her from behind.
"Haang..."
Still standing, she started twisting her body, a moan spilling out of her. That pale, voluptuous figure gripped the chair and swayed. A wet, obscene squelch answered every movement of his finger.
"Haaaang...!"
The moment his finger began exploring her, that white ass started to tremble. She was getting off on a single finger now. It felt like her body had woken up—as if he'd unlocked some secret door that had been sealed shut for years. To live with a body like this and go without sex... her self-control was genuinely astonishing, given that every inch of her was an erogenous zone.
"Nngh...!"
His finger was sucked into the space between her cheeks. Before he knew it she was soaked down below. He slowly twisted his finger inside her.
"Haang..."
"Does that feel good?"
"Nngh... why are you so good at this?"
"Tell me more."
"Haang..."
A feverish moan spilled from her lips. He pulled his finger out and rubbed the taut, swollen head of his cock against her entrance. As his hips pressed flush against her, her upper body folded even lower. She spread those plump, springy thighs a little wider for him. Standing there, they slowly pressed their lower bodies together, his cock searching from below, hunting for her hole.
"Haang... that's not it."
"Ugh..."
Her delicate fingers wrapped around him. Without even looking back, she lined up his stiff, swollen head with the entrance nestled between her ass cheeks. Her pussy was dripping, spread wide as if begging him to come inside.
"Aaang..."
Once again his cock began to sink slowly into her. This time he stood behind her and pushed in from below, driving it upward. For a second it almost felt like they were fucking in her kitchen. He could picture them going at it in every room of her house. Soon enough, he was going to spray his cum in every corner of that place.
"Euaang..."
As his cock slowly forced its way in, her ass started trembling. She rose onto her tiptoes to match his height, clinging tightly to the chair.
"Heuuung..."
"Huuuh..."
He pushed his raging cock in slowly... all the way, deep into her pussy. Inside, she was still warm. Those white cheeks, spread open just for him, pressed against the base of his groin.
"Ah... it's too deep."
"Is mine big?"
"Yeah... too big..."
"And that feels good, doesn't it...?"
"Heoong... yeah..."
The answer barely made it out of her mouth. His cock fit inside her like it had been custom-measured. Even the slightest twitch and he could feel the tip brushing her cervix. Watching that white ass tremble sent another wave of heat through him. This time he was going to pound her without mercy—for his own satisfaction.
"Haang..."
"Eung...!"
The moment the cock buried inside her started to move, she shuddered and her whole body shook. The chair she was holding onto began to rock.
Gazing at the curves of her backside, he started slowly rolling his hips. Fucking her standing up brought a whole different kind of thrill. He could take in that pale, mouthwatering backside all at once. How the hell was this a middle-aged woman's body? She must have been born with a figure built for sex.
"Euaang... ang..."
A coquettish voice spilled from her lips. After moaning all day long, her voice sounded a little hoarse. Going hoarse from sex... that only made it even more erotic.
He gradually picked up the intensity. His groin slapped flush against her ass, trembling with every impact.
"Heuang... it's too hard!"
"You like getting fucked by a young guy?"
"Haang..."
"How's that young cock taste?"
"Haang..."
Watching the moan-drunk expression on her face, he poured dirty talk into her. She was nodding along with the rhythm of his cock, as if silently agreeing. Of course it felt good. It had to feel incredible. After staring at some bald old man's face all this time, getting to taste a young cock like his—she had to be thinking she'd hit the jackpot.
He'd be her long-term partner. Not just her body—he'd be a friend she could lean on with her heart, too. Today was only the beginning.
His thrusting grew faster. Her ass quivered and shook like it was vibrating.
"Aaang... aaang..."
"Huuuh..."
His body was racing toward climax. He gripped her slender waist and slammed into that plump ass, faster and faster. She seemed to be approaching her own peak, too—he could tell from the way her body trembled.
"Euaang...!"
He reached up and grabbed a fistful of her swaying, wavy hair. Those locks falling past her shoulders filled his hand. He yanked her head back like he was pulling on a rope.
"Heuang...!"
Her head snapped back. Her lower half was offered up to him from behind, her waist arched like a bow holding her body in place. Completely surrendered, every nerve in her would be focused on nothing but his cock. That lewd posture sent the signal racing through him even faster. Doing it standing up, the squeeze of her pussy wrapped around him with even more elastic force.
"Haang..."
"Euaang..."
"Does it feel good?"
"Ah... Dongho... I'm gonna come..."
"Aahk...! I'm gonna come too!"
"Don't... not inside!"
"Ah... I don't care."
"We've already done it so many times..."
"I don't want to pull out. I don't have to, right?"
"Haang... aaang..."
Instead of answering, she just clung tighter to the chair. As the sound of his thrusting sped up, the chair was being shoved farther and farther forward. Gasps and moans burst from her thrown-back head.
His mind started going blank, white as a sheet of paper. The stimulation climbing up from her pussy was commanding him to dump his load inside her right this second.
"Huuuh... huuuh..."
"Haang...! Aaang...!"
"Arrgh...!"
"Aaang...!"
"I'm... I'm coming...!"
"Ah... don't...!"
The clench of her pussy was so tight it felt like it might suck him right out. An uncontrollable groan tore from his throat.
He gripped her hips and started coming with that last thrust. Even after coming so many times already, whatever he had left was spilling deep into her pussy.
"Euaang..."
"Haang..."
She was making a sound that was half moan, half sob. Her firm thighs trembled and shook. Around his cock, her pussy clenched and released, clenched and released, still holding him inside.
"Haang..."
"Huuuh..."
"I told you not to come inside..."
"You told me not to pull out."
After the trembling finally subsided, thinner, watered-down cum began to slowly trickle down her thighs. Watching it slide over those plump thighs and down her calves was incredibly lewd. He ducked beneath her ass, stuck out his tongue, and licked up what was leaking out.
"Aeng... that's embarrassing..."
His cum, mixed with her juices, coiled around his tongue. The moment that soft tongue touched her pussy, her body shuddered all over again.
"Haaa..."
"Did it feel good?"
"Yeah..."
He turned her around and pulled her into a tight embrace. He could feel her plump breasts and those stiff, standing nipples pressed right against his chest. She slowly buried her face against him.
Was this the moment? He wanted a definite answer from her.
"Can I come see you tomorrow night?"
"At my house...?"
"Yeah."
"No... Seongdae and Seongdae's dad are there..."
Failed. If she'd opened the door for him, he'd been planning to fuck her even if it was just in the guest room or the bathroom. Maybe he'd been too hasty...
"I'll come up."
"What?"
A sly, suggestive smile rose on her face.