Chapter 140
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 140
Aunt Gyu-ri’s cheeks were puffed out, her mouth filled to the brim with Si-woo’s semen and her wedding ring.
She looked up at Si-woo with eyes that were unfocused and weary. Dark tear tracks were etched clearly near the corners of her eyes. Perhaps it had been too difficult to keep all the semen in her mouth during Si-woo’s aggressive foreplay, as several streaks of the fluid were leaking down past her lips.
Si-woo licked the semen trailing from the corners of Aunt Gyu-ri’s mouth. He rubbed his tongue across her face, spreading the fluid as if painting it over her entire countenance. His tongue traveled up her cheeks, meticulously and carefully licking every inch—her cheekbones, her temples, her eyelids, and the space between her brows.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s breathing grew ragged. Her legs, with her leggings still hooked around her knees, were draped over Si-woo’s waist as if they were forcibly bound there.
Si-woo lifted his upper body to meet Aunt Gyu-ri’s eyes. The corners of his eyes were turned down softly, as if he were wearing a gentle smile. While maintaining eye contact, Si-woo slowly pushed his penis into the fissure between Aunt Gyu-ri’s legs.
It seemed Aunt Gyu-ri had grown somewhat accustomed to Si-woo’s size and shape by now. Her pussy hole wrapped around his massive cock as it slid inside, embracing it warmly. Yet, even with that familiarity, Si-woo’s member was simply too enormous. As his penis reached deep into the innermost depths of her pussy hole with immense pressure, Aunt Gyu-ri’s body began to tremble slightly.
Si-woo slid his arm behind Aunt Gyu-ri’s neck. He pressed his body down, bringing himself flush against her. For a moment, he stayed in that position, stroking her hair as if to reassure her. Aunt Gyu-ri’s heavy breathing and tremors seemed to gradually subside as she calmed down.
After checking her condition, Si-woo picked up his smartphone and typed a text message to her.
'Gyu-ri! Do you want to really try this with me? An affair?!'
When the notification sounded, Aunt Gyu-ri, still pinned down by Si-woo’s deep insertion, struggled to check her phone. Her body flinched in surprise upon reading Si-woo’s bold message.
'But only between you and me! I don't care about pledges or contracts! I’m never letting Cheol-jin have my mom!'
Si-woo sent the message with a stubborn, almost childish insistence. Aunt Gyu-ri stared blankly at the screen for a long time before finally snapping out of it to type a reply.
'The pledge is void? Just between you and me, Si-woo?'
She asked as if to confirm his true intentions. Si-woo set the phone down and buried his face in the crook of Aunt Gyu-ri’s neck. As his weight shifted forward, the pressure on her groin intensified.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s body began to tremble again. Si-woo’s mouth was positioned right below her ear, close enough for her to feel every breath.
"You know how Cheol-jin’s molar got broken last week? I’m the one who did that. That bastard was stalking my noona. If he says he’s going to do that with my mom, I might actually kill him!"
In a secretive and provocative tone, Si-woo confessed to breaking Cheol-jin’s tooth while pressing down hard on Aunt Gyu-ri’s pelvis.
"Hngh!"
Aunt Gyu-ri let out a muffled groan, clearly flustered by his words. The proposal of an affair was one thing, but Si-woo’s attitude—confessing to the violence he’d inflicted on her son as if boasting—left her utterly bewildered.
Whatever she was thinking, Aunt Gyu-ri clung to Si-woo, her body shaking with intermittent tremors. Perhaps the fact that she was being held by a male who had harmed her precious son was stimulating her masochistic desires.
After several such tremors, Aunt Gyu-ri eventually wrapped her arms tightly around Si-woo’s back and neck, pulling him in. The legs wrapped around his waist tightened as well. Simultaneously, her pussy hole clamped down hard on Si-woo’s cock. It was as if she were answering his confession through the tightening of her limbs and her pussy...
Si-woo’s hips began to move slowly.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Haa... hngh... ah!"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s moans rang out lewdly. Si-woo’s mouth covered hers. The liquid she had been holding was transferred into Si-woo’s mouth. He felt the slick mucus on his tongue, along with the sensation of the thin, round metal accessory.
Si-woo and Aunt Gyu-ri tangled their tongues, exchanging the white fluid and the round metal between their mouths. After being swirled around for a long time, the metal finally ended up back in Si-woo’s mouth.
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Si-woo pulled his hips back slightly and curled his upper body forward, pressing his lips against Aunt Gyu-ri’s erect nipple. He took it into his mouth and began to roll his tongue over it. The slick fluid and the round metal object scraped against her nipple, providing a sharp, refreshing stimulation.
"Hngh! Ah... hnnn!"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s mouth was still filled with Si-woo’s semen. Si-woo took the ring and hooked it over the nipple of her left breast. He pulled away and looked down at her chest. The ring hanging from her nipple was drenched in the viscous, slippery fluid.
Si-woo began to let the semen in his mouth flow over the nipple where the ring was hooked. The semen he had been holding poured over Aunt Gyu-ri’s breast and nipple like condensed milk syrup. It spread across her entire breast.
After emptying his mouth, Si-woo picked up his smartphone and took photos of Aunt Gyu-ri’s nipple with the ring hanging from it.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The finely crafted silver wedding ring, smeared with fluid, hung from her turgid, pink nipple.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
The photos were sent immediately to Aunt Gyu-ri’s phone. She smiled while still holding the semen in her mouth. Her legs tightened around him as if urging him to continue his thrusting.
Si-woo thrust his hips forward with all his might, burying his penis deep inside her.
Thwack!
"Hngh!"
Aunt Gyu-ri groaned as her hips arched upward. Si-woo pressed his body down against hers once more. He could feel her slick breasts and the sensation of the metal jewelry against his chest. He brought his mouth close to her ear.
"Why don't you and I just get married for real? We can pretend to have a second child with Mister, but we'll actually have a baby of our own!"
Si-woo whispered the lewd suggestion into her ear. Aunt Gyu-ri’s grip with her arms and legs grew even tighter. Her pussy was squeezing his member with such force it felt like it might burst.
Si-woo pressed his lips to hers again. He sucked the remaining semen from her mouth into his own. Propping himself up on his arms, he brought his lips to her forehead. He let the semen flow out, aiming for the space between her eyebrows.
Then, he moved back down toward her chest. He let the fluid flow over the breast opposite the one with the ring. As if sprinkling holy water, he solemnly poured all the remaining semen from his mouth onto Aunt Gyu-ri’s body. Her face and both breasts were now smeared with his fluid.
"Haah! Haah! Ah... haaa..."
Aunt Gyu-ri was finally able to breathe through her open mouth. Despite the weather not being cold, hot steam rose from her lips. The scent of semen and moisture wafted toward Si-woo’s face like a warm breeze. A sultry smile played across her slightly drooping eyes.
"Haah... Si-woo... haah... like that... ah!"
Panting heavily, Aunt Gyu-ri struggled to respond. She seemed to be trying to find her voice to answer Si-woo’s bold and vulgar proposal.
Si-woo picked up the ring from her nipple with his fingers. A trail of semen followed the ring as it was lifted from her breast. He slid the semen-slicked wedding ring onto the ring finger of Aunt Gyu-ri’s left hand. She loosened her fingers to help him. The ring slid onto her finger, lubricated by the fluid.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s hand trembled as if a faint electric current were running through it. Si-woo took her hand, the one with the ring, and interlaced his fingers with hers. He slid his other arm back under her neck. He sought out her slick lips and kissed her.
Slurp, squelch.
Their tongues tangled, making filthy sounds as if washing away each other’s waste.
Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound!
Si-woo’s member moved as if hammering against the deepest part of Aunt Gyu-ri’s cave. His penis would pull out until the ridge of the glans was visible, then plunge back in to the root without a moment’s pause.
"Ah! Si-woo! Ahhh! Honey! Haa-ahhh!"
Merciless youth and uncontrollable vigor. Aunt Gyu-ri’s frantic screams of pleasure, having taken a young new husband, echoed loudly through the kitchen and living room of Cheol-jin’s house.