Chapter 149
Last night, a massive upheaval had hit the US stock market.
Naturally, knowing everything about the future, I had prepared more than enough. In fact, I'd stayed up all night, expertly playing the market in both directions to squeeze out every bit of profit.
It was around four in the morning by the time I finished everything, climbed into bed, and closed my eyes.
I pulled Nayeong's soft body close; she had already fallen asleep beside me.
I don't know how much time passed after that.
Warm sunlight was streaming in through the window.
Normally, even with the sunlight hitting my face, I would have just stayed asleep, lost in pleasant dreams.
But today, whether it was the sunlight or not, my eyes opened despite me not feeling like I'd slept very long.
No, actually, it was because of an inexplicable pleasure I was feeling down below.
"Nayeong..." I croaked out, my voice hoarse with fatigue.
"Hmm...?"
I looked down and saw my adorable girlfriend, who had already pulled my pants down, taken out my erect cock, and was holding it in her mouth.
"I think I'm gonna cum..."
"Mhm!"
Cumming right after waking up...
It felt a bit absurd, but before I could even think, she was eagerly sucking my cock, and soon I was spilling my cum straight into Nayeong's mouth.
The amount was so enormous that even doctors—experts who know the human body better than anyone—would be stunned, but Nayeong swallowed it all without any trouble.
"Healthy as always!" She giggled, climbing on top of me, seemingly pleased with the usual volume of my load.
Naturally, she took off her pajamas, pushed her panties to the side, and began guiding my cock into her pussy.
"Hnngh...!" A faint moan escaped her lips as she did.
Still, she didn't stop, and soon my cock was completely swallowed up inside her, disappearing from sight.
"Jihoon... does it feel good inside me?" she asked, her face flushed bright red.
I glanced at the clock. It was still early—before 9 AM. I'd gone to bed at 4, so I'd only gotten about four hours of sleep. But the taste of Nayeong's pussy made the drowsiness vanish completely.
That's how unbelievably good it felt.
"Yeah. It feels amazing." When I smiled back at her and confirmed how good it was, she flashed an even brighter smile and leaned her upper body down.
Our stomachs pressed together as we shared a kiss.
I found it a bit strange that Nayeong was being more aggressive than usual, but I just chalked it up to my imagination and brushed it off.
But a moment later...
"Jihoon! Nayeong! Are you up?"
"...!" My eyes flew wide open at the sound of my mother's voice coming from outside the room.
"Hmm... still asleep?" When there was no answer from inside, Mom must have thought we were still sleeping, and her voice gradually faded away.
"H-Hold on," I stammered, startled, and frantically tried to push Nayeong off me.
"Huh...? What's wrong?"
"Mom's home!"
"Yep, she is. Your dad is here too, you know?"
"......" Nayeong was nonchalantly informing me that not just my mom, but my dad was home too, as if it was no big deal.
So that's why she was so eager today. Having sex with both my parents in the house was giving her an extra thrill from the sense of taboo, making it feel even better than usual.
I felt the same way. I'd worked hard to be a good son—the kind of amazing son that others would envy just by hearing about him. But knowing that behind the scenes, I was turning into a naughty son like this, a feeling of guilt mixed with an inexplicable pleasure washed over me.
But still... I had to face reality. What would we do if we got caught?
This fleeting thrill could easily turn into an awkward relationship where I couldn't even look my parents in the eye.
My parents would probably say it's understandable since a guy and a girl live together and love each other, but I wouldn't be okay with it. How could I be okay with my parents catching me in the middle of sex?
But since we were already in the middle of it, there was no way I could hold back without cumming.
"Nayeong, just in case, let's cover up with the blanket." "Okay!" She wrapped the blanket around us with a bright smile.
And just like that, we were left with only our faces peeking out from under the blanket.
Even with the blanket covering us, the position was so suggestive that it felt like we'd be found out anyway, but that wasn't the most important thing right now.
"Aah~!" I grabbed Nayeong's ass, kneading it as I thrust my hips upward with force. Slosh, slosh! Thwack, thwack! Our flesh collided with lewd sounds, loudly echoing throughout the room.
"Nayeong, we'll get caught. Keep it down." "Hnng... ngh... nggaah... ah... d-don't...!" She was trying her best to stay quiet, but there was only so much she could do to muffle the sounds.
If we were outside, it would have been drowned out by other noises, but we weren't outside. We were at home. A detached house with zero soundproofing between floors. If the noise was audible, it was definitely coming from inside the house.
"Nayeong...!" "Hup...! Hup!" The sounds just kept getting louder.
It was partly my fault for thrusting so vigorously, but I completely blamed Nayeong and pressured her to keep quiet.
Nayeong plugged her mouth with her hand and did her best to hold back.
But.
"Jihoon? Nayeong? Are you awake?" Mom must have heard the noise, because she was standing in front of the door again, calling out to us.
"Are you still asleep? I definitely heard something." Convinced she hadn't misheard, Mom grabbed the doorknob and turned it.
We both froze immediately.
The door creaked open with the distinctive sound of old hinges. I closed my eyes, then opened them just a slit to watch what Mom was doing.
Nayeong was doing the same as me, limp and slumped over on top of me, pretending to be asleep.
"Are they asleep?" Mom let out a small chuckle at the sight of Nayeong sprawled out on top of me, fast asleep... instead of sleeping side by side.
She seemed to just think we were such a close couple that they'd fall asleep like that. It wasn't wrong, really. Except for the fact that our genitals were still connected.
"How can they even sleep like that? Isn't that uncomfortable or tiring?" If Mom, out of concern for me, came over to lift Nayeong off me, we'd be totally screwed.
Unaware of my distress... "Mmm..." Nayeong let out a faint moan as she moved her hips, as if tossing in her sleep.
Schlick... "...!" Her vaginal walls clenched down powerfully, as if trying to squeeze the cum out of me, and I almost let out a gasp. I had no idea what this mischievous girl was up to.
"I was hoping we could all have breakfast together for once. Guess not." Mercifully, Mom closed the door and left.
"Phew..." I let out a sigh of relief while Nayeong just giggled mischievously.
"What were you trying to do, get us caught?" "Hehe, we didn't get caught, did we?" She had a point. We hadn't gotten caught. But my heart had practically shriveled up from the stress. "You're unbelievable!" "Kyaa~!"
I flipped us over, still holding Nayeong in my arms. She quickly wrapped her legs around my waist. Now, I was the one on top of her.
"You ready for this?" "Mhm~!" Even though she had no idea what was coming, she just kept on grinning happily.
And I fucked her like crazy for that.
By the time I had emptied myself inside Nayeong about three times and we left the room, the short hand of the clock was pointing at 11.
"Jihoon. It's good that you're making money, but sleeping late and waking up late, your hei..." Mom, who was sitting on the living room sofa watching TV, started to scold me for waking up at almost 11 o'clock, but she stopped mid-sentence. She was speechless at how tall I'd become.
"I hadn't been home much lately, so I didn't realize my son had gotten this tall," she said. Unlike other famous conglomerates that grew by steadily building their foundations, Dad's company had experienced explosive growth before even laying a solid base. They had no choice but to fall into a talent war. They were forced to hand out managerial and executive positions to almost anyone, making every single person valuable. Even Mom was lending a hand to help the company out. That's why she hadn't been able to witness her child's growth lately. Even though we were living in the same house, no less.
"You're way taller than me now, aren't you, son?" Mom stood in front of me, and despite her work being hard and demanding, she didn't show it, and she vaguely measured our heights.
"I've been this tall for a while." "Really? Mom had no idea." She reached out and stroked my head, just like she used to.
"But you still look like a little boy to me, my son." No matter how old I got or even if I got married, in my mom's eyes, I would always be her immature little boy. If it were before my regression, I might have been sulky and offended at being treated like a child.
"Is that so? What a relief. I was worried you might kick me out now that I'm making a lot of money." "Hmm. That's not a bad idea. You make more money than your dad now, so wouldn't it be fine for you to move out with Nayeong?" "Then should we leave right now? We'll take Chaerin with us." "...! Mom's expression hardened the moment I mentioned Chaerin.
"I'll let you take Nayeong, but Chaerin stays here..." Unlike me and Nayeong, who would greet her with sleep when she came home late from work, Chaerin was a maid who would miraculously wake up the moment she heard someone's presence, cook them a meal, and do all the housework. Her reaction made it clear she wasn't about to let her go so easily.
"Do you really think Chaerin would want to stay here alone?" Mom, who had somehow figured out that Chaerin also had feelings for me, ground her teeth and said, "You already have Nayeong, have you made a move on Chaerin too?"
The truth was that she had made the first move on me, not the other way around, but there was no way she would believe that.
"Who knows?" I replied with a vague smile and a tilt of my head. Just then, Nayeong, who was still filled with my cum in her womb and vagina, quickly ran off to the bathroom. The crisis was averted.
I had cum such an insane amount. And on top of that, I had recklessly kept going without realizing we were out of toilet paper and wet wipes, so I needed a way to divert Mom's attention. It seemed like the situation worked out perfectly for that.
"If you touch my Chaerin, you're no son of mine!" Just then, Chaerin, impeccably dressed in her maid uniform, came out of the kitchen, and Mom rushed over to hug her protectively, shouting at me.
"Master, please have your breakfast," Chaerin said, completely ignoring Mom's drama. "Yeah," I replied.
"Chaerin, you must not fall for that evil bastard, okay? You're going to live with this auntie forever...!" Mom expressed her hopes, but Chaerin gave a bitter smile, seeming displeased with that idea.
"I'm sorry, but I am Master's maid..." "Nooooo!" Mom cried out in anguish at the firm reply.