Jerking Off to That Idiot's Mom's Tits♡
After Taeyang headed home, I turned to my son standing behind me.
"I know! Huhut, our Minho should make lots of friends like Taeyang, okay?"
"Yes, Mom."
My son's face lit up at my words.
Oh my?
My boy, who always seemed anxious about something. It was rare for him to wear such a bright expression...?
Huhut, kids really are something~ Is it that good to have a friend?
"Really? Thank you, Mom. Taeyang's been so kind to me... Actually... the guys in my department kind of avoid me, but Taeyang talks to me first and... Ah... Mom..."
"It's nothing... Ugh... Well, I'll head in first then. You should sleep early too, sweetheart."
"Mm-hm? Good night, my son~"
"Night..."
And so, ugh, while my son went off to bed.
The elite mom who never listens to her son's pleas to sleep early sat down on the sofa for a moment and picked up the TV remote.
Bzzzt.
Then her phone vibrated briefly...?
Taeyang...?
As I stared down at the screen, a question suddenly occurred to me.
Did I ever give Taeyang my number?
I distinctly had no memory of that conversation coming up during the meal.
— Elite Thinking —
Hmm, well... I must have given it to him, I guess.
I brushed it off as simple forgetfulness.
Age catches up with you after all, ahaha.
Dismissing the question as nothing, I sent Taeyang a reply.
Tap, mmm!
After our pleasant texting session with Taeyang ended, I flopped down on the sofa.
Hmm... standing all day doing housework has my shoulders all stiff.
Aigoo, I should take a bath.
To wash away the day's fatigue, I walked down the hallway and into the bathroom.
Swoosh.
Standing in front of the mirror, I grabbed the hem of my white t-shirt and pulled it up.
As the shirt went over my head and my bra dropped, the moment came.
The massive tits wrapped in my black sports bra swayed as if liberated from their compression.
Haaah♡ There we go, hmhm~!
I unbuttoned my sky-blue hotpants and pushed them down.
My firm thighs and the well-trained calves of a former track athlete were exposed, bare and unashamed.
Even I have to admit I take good care of myself, hehe~
Despite being over forty, a retired athlete's body was lean and free of excess — truly, everything was perfect.
Hut.
Finally, I peeled off my panties too, tossed my clothes into the laundry basket, and turned the shower handle.
Shaaaaaa.
Mmm~♡ Feels so good.
Warm water streamed down over my shoulders. I closed my eyes for a moment, tilted my head back, and let out a breath just like that.
"Haaah... this is the best~"
As the water traced curves along my tanned skin, outlining my silhouette—
Sssk.
I lathered up body wash and rubbed it in order from my neck to my collarbone, chest, stomach, thighs, and legs.
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Meanwhile, at Taeyang's studio apartment.
In his 6-pyeong one-room, he lay on his bed staring up at the ceiling, thinking.
What I saw when that ajumma bent over earlier—!
The soft, springy tanned skin inside that white t-shirt, and the deep valley between them... uhehe.
Sex!!
Wait a minute... that's not Minho's mom, that's Minho's big sister~
Then it happened.
Oh!! Oh my god, fuck~ It's here, it's here!!
What was bound to come finally came, pyah-pyah.
Kikit~ Through the hazy steam streaming live on his laptop screen—
the full body of that idiot's mom-chan, Kim Harin, standing under the water, came through crystal clear.
Kukukuku, I tell you, I tell you~ it was worth secretly setting that thing up.
Minho, I'm looking at your mom's naked body right now, you know? Kyahkyat.
Then his friend's mom on screen raised both arms defenselessly as she washed her hair.
Oooooh!!
Every line of her upper body — her armpits and all — was laid bare at a glance.
Click.
Good, I'll capture this one... hehe, now what should I do?
Hmm, no need to rush yet~ Maybe I'll keep playing the long game.
I could blackmail her right away, of course?
But I'd rather build a cozier relationship with Kim Harin first, you could say?
If I thoroughly build up a friendly relationship and then suddenly turn on her with blackmail—
what kind of expression would our idiot's mom make?
Betrayal, contempt? Ah~ they all sound delicious...♡
Just imagining it sent shivers down my spine.
Whew, he slowly closed the laptop screen.
I can watch every day, so no need to rush~
He read Kim Harin's message at least three times.
Thumbs-up emoji and all, meticulously.
I tell you, she's completely defenseless, that stupid bitch.
Ajumma, do you know? I already hold the card to break you in, kukuku.
Ah~! For the gift, cherries would be nice.
Ahh, calm down, calm down...
Calm, composed Geum Taeyang, with Kim Harin behind him, was about to drift off to sleep when—
Thwack!
Oh my, it seems his cock had stood straight up.
Ahahat, unlike me, my cock apparently has no intention of staying still, does it?
Cute little bastard.
Tsk, I can watch every day, but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
Right, ajumma~♡
Swoosh.
To prepare for the operation, he opened the laptop again.
What was it they say — a woman's bath takes a long time?
Kim Harin is still in the bath♡
Sliiide.
He immediately pulled his cute pajama pants down to his thighs.
THROB!!!!!!
Goodness — despite his petite frame, in a way that seemed excessive for his small body—
he wrapped his fingers around a cock so precious it seemed too much for his proportions.
"...Hoo."
With his gaze locked on Kim Harin's naked body, he slowly began to move his hand.
Tap, tap, tap.
"Mmm~ Ahh, this feels nice~ nothing beats a bath, really~"
On screen, Kim Harin turned her body as if to wash her back too.
Oh, fuck, that back line is killing me.
Narrowing from shoulders to waist, then flaring wide again at the hips — a body that was the very definition of a childbearing figure.
Kyah~ incredible.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
"Haah... haah... that fucking bitch's ass."
Excited by her ass, his hand moved faster and faster.
How the hell does something like that have a kid??
Kim Harin on screen kept moving.
After showing her ass, she'd sweep both hands up through her hair, or—
her breasts would lift and then jiggle back into place.
Fuck!! Just!! Sex!!
Tap! Tap! Tap!
"Minho, haaah... that bastard... watching this every day... and he still hasn't fucked his own mom?!"
He genuinely couldn't understand it.
Fucking a slutty tit-cow like that is the only way it's not a crime, you know—!!
His hips began to tremble faintly as his hand grew faster still.
"Ha... haah..."
Tap! Tap!! Tap!!!
Rough breaths escaped him in the midst of a massive masturbation feast.
So fucking hot, shibalalala! You toilet bitch!!
"Huaah... huaah!!"
Tap!! Tap!!! Tap!!!!
Toilet-chan, that's what you are!!
Half-lidded eyes, a relaxed expression — the picture of leisure.
She had no idea whatsoever that someone was watching her right now.
And so, in this very moment! Her defenselessly exposed, gorgeous body—
being used in secret, as mine and mine alone—
that was what excited me... me! Geum Taeyang.
Tap!!! Tap!!! Tap!!!
Burrrrt, pyushushuk—!
"Kraaah... haah... that fucking bitch is so... damn hot."
In the end... like a beast, he came for his friend's mom.
He sprayed his load.
He left his exclusive signature.
"....."
Whew, thank you for the meal, ajumma♡
Tap tap.
He grabbed the tissues beside him and wiped the semen splattered across his laptop.
Quite a haul for day one — might as well start planning my schedule properly.
He immediately sent a message to his portable idiot.
Hut, Minho, you're not even worth an emoji, you pathetic thing.
The appointment was set, and the next step was... he sketched out tomorrow's route in his head.
First, I'll pull some petty tricks to keep the idiot from coming home early.
I'll arrive at the house first, enjoy a lovely little date with Kim Harin, and then—
we'll do the assignment. Decision made.
Huhu, it's all within calculable limits.
How should I break her in...?
My own personal pet is nice and all... but should I try sharing her with his friends?
Or I could fuck her right in front of the idiot, no hiding it.
Ah, making the idiot fuck his own mom himself would be good too.
Hehe, the future looks delightful.
Kim Harin, I'll make sure you fall into being my precious little exclusive cum toilet~♡
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Huh?
Suddenly, goosebumps rose on my skin.
...What was that?!
I stood in the hallway for a moment, rubbing my arms.
It was early summer night — the indoor temperature was surely above 26 degrees.
Yet the feeling of something cold brushing across my skin wouldn't go away.
As if someone were watching me...?
I turned my head and looked around the empty hallway.
My son's room was already dark.
Ehh, it was just quiet, nothing there.
Nothing strange at all... is it just the cold air?
But it's summer, isn't it? Eh, who knows! I must just be tired.
Whoosh.
I burrowed under the covers.
Haaah♡
Nothing beats a blanket, really... hnaaaa...
Before I knew it, the day's fatigue crashed over me all at once, and my consciousness quickly blurred.
"Hmmm... hnaa..."
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Chirp, chirp-chirp.
The next morning.
Another peaceful, ordinary day!
I hummed to myself in the kitchen while frying eggs.
"Hmm-hmm~ hehe~"
....
"Mom, Taeyang's coming over at 3 today... to... work on the assignment... that's okay, right?"
My son asked cautiously.
Goodness, what is there even to ask, Minho?
So introverted... ugh... it's frustrating!!
"Of course, of course it's fine, come on, son~ hurry up and eat, you'll be late for university, kiddo."
"Ah... yes, Mom..."