The Landlady (4)
"Mom. Get on your hands and knees. I'll take you from behind."
"Oh my. From behind? All right."
The landlady flipped over in a flash, dropping to her knees and pressing herself down. The hole his cock had just left gaped open, almost visible inside, then slowly clenched shut again. Her asshole and pussy twitched and fluttered.
Kneeling behind her, he gripped her ass and pushed his cock inside.
Squish.
Her pussy clamped tighter than before, sucking him in. With his cock clenched tight inside her, the landlady started moving her hips on her own.
"Hah-huhh. This feels so good too. I'm going to lose my mind."
"Does it feel good, Mom? Ngh…"
"So, so, so good, son. Haaah…"
Her hips, which had started out hesitant, soon slammed back and forth hard enough to slap against his pelvis. He stayed on his knees and simply let the pleasure wash over him.
"Mom. You're so tight. This is insane…"
From behind, her short hippie-style perm made her look every bit the sex-starved woman. She rocked herself back and forth on his cock while pinching her own nipples and moaning. She clearly took care of her body — her waist nipped in sharply, and her full ass rose firm and springy.
He grabbed both cheeks and yanked her back onto him as he thrust deep.
"Haaahngh."
He snapped his hips hard. The wet slap of ass meeting pelvis and the landlady's moans rang out together, shaking the curtains. Even as she sobbed with pleasure, she kept repeating how good it felt.
Her moans drove him wild. They were sultry and filthy in a way that set her apart from the other women — even the tone was different. Every time he drove into her, the flesh of her ass rippled, sending waves up her entire back.
The landlady, presenting her ass to a man the same age as her own son and taking his cock, turned even that taboo into fuel, amplifying her pleasure further. He slammed into her with everything he had, hauling her hips back onto him.
Suddenly his cock felt even tighter than before. Something indescribable was happening deep inside her cunt. Her body jerked and twisted madly. The intensified grip around his cock as he thrust in and out brought a massive urge to cum surging up.
"Haaah…"
"Son. Hah. Hah…"
They came at the same time. His thrusts grew faster, harder. He buried his cock so deep it felt like his waist would snap.
"Haaah. I'm cumming. Son. I'm cumming. Ngh…"
"Me too. I'm gonna cum too."
The moment the words left them, a waterfall of her juices gushed around his cock from inside her pussy. From his cockhead, a tingling rush of pleasure exploded as his cum erupted.
Ssshhh.
Spurt, spurt. Spurt.
"Haaahngh."
The landlady thrashed her hips like a fish on dry land, her whole body shuddering. After he finished, he pulled his cock free. Her juices and his cum that had been left inside came dribbling out. Her pussy kept twitching and gaping open and shut. Spent, the landlady collapsed face-down onto the bed. He flopped down on top of her back as well.
"Hah. Hah. Haaah…"
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
They panted, feeling each other's heat. His cock, nestled between her ass cheeks, kept twitching and dribbling cum against his will, as if wringing itself dry.
"Thank you, son."
Once she'd caught her breath, the landlady spoke quietly. It was a trembling voice thick with emotion, as if ten years of emptiness had finally been repaid.
"I feel like a woman again for the first time in so long. And it's all thanks to you, Minwoo."
"I loved it too. I had no idea your body was this beautiful, Mom."
He slid off her and lay on his side beside her. He reached out and ran his hand from her back down to her ass. The curves of her body were soft under his palm. Stroking her ass, he said,
"You haven't forgotten what I said earlier, right?"
"What?"
"Whenever you want it, just say the word. I'll give it to you."
The landlady lifted her head, looked at him, then nestled right into his arms. He opened them and held her tight. Clinging to him, she said,
"You don't have to pay rent anymore. I want to do this for you."
"But still…"
"It doesn't make sense for a mom to take rent from her son. I want you to do as I say."
"All right. Thank you, Mom."
He pulled her even tighter. The rent had never been a real burden, but if she wanted to do this for him, there was no reason to refuse. He stroked her hair. She wrapped her arms around him in return. They lay like that for a long time, simply feeling each other's warmth.
"Mom, how about a cold beer now?"
"Sure. Should we get dressed?"
"No. Let's just go out to the living room like this."
She nodded without a word. They got up, took each other's hands, and left the room naked.
Stepping into the living room, he could tell just how hot the bedroom had been. The cool air soothed their overheated bodies. They sat side by side on the sofa, completely bare. The warm-toned lighting washed softly over their naked skin. Her thighs pressed together as if she were suddenly shy.
"Have a drink, Mom."
"Mm."
He poured beer into both their glasses. Parched from the intense sex, they downed them in one go as if they'd planned it.
"Haa. So cold and good. Right, son?"
"Yeah, Mom. Whew. Perfect."
He set his glass down, draped an arm around her shoulders, and pulled her close. Their bare hips and thighs pressed and rubbed together naturally. The landlady refilled the empty glasses. Then she leaned against his shoulder, reached over, and wrapped her hand around his cock. She kneaded the softened shaft like a toy.
"I never thought I'd get to see this again."
"You're still young, Mom. Why worry about that already?"
"You wouldn't understand. Day by day, you just get older."
"From today on, my cock is your toy. Play with it whenever you want."
"Mine. My cock."
He cupped the landlady's breast. Soft flesh overflowed between his fingers, filling his palm.
"And this is my toy."
"Pfft."
While she fondled his cock, he kneaded her breast. They each had another beer, casually exploring each other's bodies.
The landlady took a mouthful of beer, then ducked her head and took his cock into her mouth. The cold beer in her mouth chilled his shaft. The sharp fizz of carbonation prickled against his cockhead. She sucked him clean, pulled off, and swallowed the beer with a gulp. His cock was left cool and rinsed.
"Mom, you know how to do that too?"
"Heh. I dated my share of men back in the day."
He would learn later that the landlady had competed in a beauty pageant when she was young. Countless men had chased her then, and she'd confessed that period had been when she'd had the most sex of her life.
"Come here. I'll kiss you."
"Oh my. Mmph."
He pulled her head in and kissed her. Thanks to the beer, her mouth was cool inside. As their tongues tangled, she gripped his cock and twisted it. Having tasted a man's cock again after so long, the landlady never let her hands go idle. She kept stroking and shaking him even while they kissed.
After a while she broke the kiss, cupped both his cheeks, and looked at him with round eyes.
"Can you do it again?"
"Whenever you want, Mom."
And once more he scooped her up into his arms.
"Oh my."
"Where's a clean bed?"
"That room over there."
He opened the door she pointed to.
"This is my son's room. I clean it every day, so it's spotless."
The room was neatly arranged. He laid her down on the super-single bed in the center. Once again her legs spread, and his cock pushed deep into that place. They moaned harder than before and hungered for each other's bodies.
"Hngh. Hngh. Son. Put it in deeper. Haaah…"
"Your pussy tastes so good, Mom. Nngh…"
"Your cock tastes so good too, son. Hah…"
Having done it once already, any remaining shame had vanished from their minds. Even in her son's room, their moans and the wet slap of sex filled the air. They poured out every bit of lust they'd been hiding deep inside.
They fucked like animals for even longer than the first round. Only after every last drop of cum had been wrung from his body did it finally end. Having cum three times that day, every ounce of strength had left him. He didn't even have the energy to stand. He collapsed beside her as she panted roughly.
"Son, want to sleep here tonight?"
"Yeah. Can I hold you tight and sleep, Mom?"
"Mm."
She nodded again and again. They took a while to recover, then went out to the living room, finished the remaining beer, and stepped into the shower together. They soaped each other up, hands roaming. He washed every inch of her surprisingly fine body. Their eyes met again while they bathed each other, but seeing how exhausted he was, the landlady reluctantly promised tomorrow instead.
She put fresh sheets on the bed. They climbed on, naked, and held each other tight. Before long she fell asleep. The landlady's face, breathing softly in sleep, was peaceful — like a child who'd finally finished overdue homework. Watching her, he drifted off beside her.
His night was short. Hers was long.