Chapter 27: Sharing Affection-2
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 27: Sharing Affection-2
Sun-woo’s phallus, which had begun to swell steadily, started to poke and prod at Ok-ryeong’s thigh.
At the sensation of his member against her leg, Ok-ryeong’s beautiful face flushed even deeper. She felt a surge of overwhelming emotion. Though she was already middle-aged, the fact that the young man before her saw her as a woman made her heart swell.
Her affection for Sun-woo deepened, and that very love began to trigger changes in her body.
The first change appeared in her nipples. The small tips atop her large tits gradually grew turgid, asserting their presence so much that they poked through the fabric of her clothes.
The next change occurred in her vulva. Her private parts, which had begun to moisten slowly from the moment Sun-woo kissed her, were now gushing with an incomparable amount of love nectar, soaking through her undergarments.
Whether he noticed her body’s state or not, Sun-woo began to knead her tits even more fiercely.
"Ah... ahh..."
At his rough touch, Ok-ryeong began to let out soft moans.
Soon, as if growing impatient, Sun-woo pulled her top straight down, fully exposing Ok-ryeong’s tits.
Boing.
Her skin was as white as if it had been dusted with powder, and her breasts were so massive that the word 'large' felt inadequate. At the very peak, her nipples and areolae stood out, looking as if they could be taken in with a single mouthful.
Seeing her tits in the flesh, they felt beyond mere ripeness—they were downright lewd.
They say men are visual creatures. Sun-woo felt even more strength surging into his phallus. The thought that he could do whatever he wanted with those massive, slutty-looking tits made it impossible not to be aroused.
Sun-woo began to gently twirl her erect nipples with his fingers.
"Haa... ah... haaa... ah..."
She moaned as if embarrassed, yet she clearly enjoyed Sun-woo’s touch as he teased her nipples. Like a child with a toy, Sun-woo twisted and rubbed them, stimulating her tips.
"Haaaaa... aahhh..."
Satisfied by his handiwork, Ok-ryeong’s moans and breathing grew louder. Sun-woo found the sound of her breath and moans incredibly provocative. Hearing such perverted sounds coming from a woman with such an elegant appearance gave him a sense of paradoxical excitement.
Sun-woo flicked his tongue and began to lick around her areolae.
Slurp, lick.
"Ah... Sun-woo... haaang... haa..."
Pleasure washed over her, and she stimulated Sun-woo further by letting out even lewder sounds. Soon, Sun-woo’s tongue reached her nipple.
"Ah..."
He began to toy with her nipple, swirling his tongue around it.
Lick, lick.
"Aah... ah... ah..."
Driven by her soft moans, Sun-woo moved his tongue even faster.
Lick, lick, lick.
Then, Sun-woo opened his mouth wide and took her nipple and areola in a deep bite.
Chomp.
Suck, slurp.
He began to suck on her tits even more vigorously than he had licked them.
"Aang... aahng... ang!"
He could feel the intensity of her moans deepening.
Suck, slurp.
While continuing to suck on her breast, Sun-woo slid his right hand down into her skirt, which lay defenselessly open. His hand traveled up her thigh until it reached her undergarments.
"Sun-woo... not there... ahng!"
A flustered Ok-ryeong called out to him urgently, but his hand was already caressing her underwear.
"Aaaaang... aang..."
Her undergarments were already so soaked they were useless, and the love nectar seeping through them was dripping onto the floor. Sun-woo began to stimulate her private parts through the fabric.
"Aang... aaaaang..."
With every touch to her secret place, her moans grew louder.
"Ok-ryeong... you’re so wet..."
"Haa... Sun-woo... it’s embarrassing... don’t say... things like that."
Already flushed, she grew even more bashful at having her private parts exposed.
Sun-woo pushed her undergarments aside and began to fondle her vulva in earnest. He stimulated the area around her slightly parted clam-lips before moving his hand to her clitoris. Reaching his destination, he pinched her clit between his fingers and began to rub.
"Aat... ahh... hang... hang..."
"Haa... Ok-ryeong... you’re so... lewd."
"Hng... hahng... I’m embarrassed... I’m... so... embarrassed... haak!"
Gush, gush.
The stimulation was so intense that her pussy hole began to vomit out even more love nectar.
"Aaaaaang!! Sun-woo... Sun-woo..."
Ok-ryeong felt like she was going crazy from Sun-woo’s touch. It was hard enough to endure him sucking her breasts, but his detailed stimulation of her most secret and sensitive spot was far too much for a woman with her lack of experience.
"Hahng... a lit... tle... hahk... slow... er..."
Sun-woo tugged on her clitoris.
"Hahk!"
"Ok-ryeong... are you weak here?"
"I don’t... know... don’t say... things like that..."
"I’ll make you feel even better."
As he spoke, Sun-woo’s hand reached her private parts and began to slowly penetrate.
"Hahk!"
Was the sensation too strong? As a single finger slid all the way in, she let out a feverish moan.
Her clam-lips, which had allowed no intruders for twenty years, welcomed the guest.
Grip.
Her pussy hole began to squeeze the foreign intruder with incredible pressure. The combination of a pussy that had been tightly shut for twenty years, vaginal muscles naturally tempered by martial arts training, and her immense excitement for Sun-woo translated into overwhelming pressure.
"Ok-ryeong... your grip is incredible."
"Ahhk... don’t say... things like that... please..."
Sun-woo began to repeatedly thrust his finger in and out.
Squish, squelch, squish.
Her hole, already brimming with fluid, easily accepted Sun-woo’s touch, and the lewd sound of the water tickled his ears.
"Haang... haang... hang-hang... haang... it feels so good... Sun-woo... I love this so much..."
Squish, squelch.
The lewd wet sounds from her private parts grew louder. It was proof of just how much love nectar she was producing. Sun-woo inserted a second finger into her pussy hole and began to thrust at a much faster pace.
Squish, squelch, squish.
"Haaaang!!!!!!! Two... fingers... hng... are too... big...!"
Despite her words, her vulva accommodated both fingers and squeezed them tight. It squeezed so hard that Sun-woo’s fingers felt numb.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch.
The wet sounds grew even louder, and her eyes rolled back as she lost herself in Sun-woo’s touch.
"Haaaaaaang... Sun-woo... stop... stop... I think I’m going to go..."
Ignoring her plea, Sun-woo’s hand moved even faster, and Ok-ryeong could no longer hold back.
"Aaaaaaaaaang!!!!!!!"
Splurt!
An incredible amount of fluid erupted, and her pussy juice began to soak the entire floor.
Drip, drip.
Even after venting such a large amount, pussy juice continued to flow from her hole.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
She could do nothing but pant heavily, her face flushed bright red. Sun-woo pulled her into an embrace.
"Ok-ryeong, I love you."
"I love you too... Sun-woo."
With tearful eyes, she kissed him.
*
Sun-woo picked her up just as she was and carried her to the room with the bed. After laying her down, he reached under her skirt and untied her undergarments.
Once they were removed, her hairless mons pubis, her clam-lips vomiting transparent pussy juice, and her red inner flesh came into view. To see it more clearly, Sun-woo grabbed both of her legs and spread them wide.
As her legs parted, her private parts were revealed even more graphically. The sight sent a jolt of excitement through Sun-woo.
"Ok-ryeong, I don’t think I can hold back anymore."
Sun-woo said, pointing to his phallus, which had grown as large as it could possibly get.
"I’m going to go inside you now. Is that okay?"
"Mmm..."
Ok-ryeong nodded, her beautiful face flushing as she spoke. Her private parts were already thoroughly drenched from the extensive foreplay.
Sun-woo took out his phallus and began to gently rub it against her clam-lips.
"Hnnng... hnnng."
The stimulation of the entrance made Ok-ryeong moan.
Plump.
Having lined it up with her jade gate, Sun-woo thrust his phallus all the way in to the root.
"Haaaaaaak!"
Her drenched private parts accepted Sun-woo’s enlarged phallus without resistance. The first sensation he felt upon entering her was warmth. Her vagina warmly enveloped his phallus as it buried itself to the hilt.
Then came the incredible pressure. He had felt it with his fingers, but experiencing it with his phallus made him realize just what an exquisite vessel she was. A pussy that had never been used in twenty years, combined with a body tempered to the Transcendent Realm, had created a legendary exquisite vessel.
He almost came just from the insertion.
Sun-woo slowly pulled his phallus out until only the glans remained, then slammed it back in to the root.
Thud.
He began to pound into her relentlessly, repeating the rhythmic motion.
Thud, thud, thud, thud.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Aang... aang-ang... aaaaaaaang!"
The bedchamber was filled with the sounds of his thrusting and the lewd squelching of her hole.
Thud, thud, thud, thud.
Soon, Sun-woo felt he couldn’t hold it in any longer. Her tightening grip was simply too magnificent to endure.
"Ok-ryeong... I’m going to come."
"Inside... fill me... fill me up... Sun-woo."
She pleaded for him to ejaculate inside her, showing no concern whatsoever about the consequences of internal ejaculation.
Gush, gush.
"Aaaaaaaaang!!"
Hearing her words, Sun-woo unloaded into her hole without hesitation. Her vulva became a mess of pussy juice and semen.
"Ok-ryeong, I love you."
Sun-woo whispered his love once more and kissed her. As they kissed, he felt his phallus growing large again.
'What the...?!'
Having not touched a woman’s body in six months, Sun-woo’s phallus wasn’t satisfied yet. Despite having just unloaded a massive amount, it rose again with even more vigor.
Seeing this, Ok-ryeong smiled softly, took hold of Sun-woo’s phallus, and guided it back to her hole.
"Put it in..."
Sun-woo began to insert his phallus into his lovely companion once more.
Thud, thud, thud.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
The room was once again filled with lewd, wet sounds.
Having already released one round, Sun-woo felt more composed and remembered the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art. He had forgotten it in his haste to have sex, but the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art was essentially a sexual art that achieved great results when one attained harmony between Yin and Yang with the opposite sex. Moreover, it purified the internal energy of both the practitioner and the recipient, making it incredibly beneficial.
Sun-woo began to operate the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art while pounding into Ok-ryeong.
Thud, thud, thud, thud.
Through his phallus, Sun-woo’s Yin-Yang Harmony Qi began to flow into her uterus. It completed a full circulation through Ok-ryeong’s body before returning to Sun-woo. The returning internal energy was not only surprisingly pure but had even grown in volume.
'This works!'
Ok-ryeong was aware of the Yin-Yang Harmony Qi entering her body, but because of her deep trust in Sun-woo, she didn't reject it. Instead, she let it lead her. As the Yin-Yang Harmony Qi performed the full circulation, it washed away accumulated impurities and made her existing internal energy even purer. The efficiency of her martial arts would likely be much higher than before.
Marveling at the miraculous nature of the Yin-Yang Harmony Qi, Ok-ryeong looked at Sun-woo with loving eyes and began to grind her hips even more vigorously.
On White Flower Peak, the moans of the two lovers did not cease.
*
"Oh, for fuck’s sake, seriously."
Slam!
A man, consumed by rage, slammed his desk.
"Jang Sam, where the hell did that bastard disappear to!"
The man’s name was Lee Jae-won. He was the great hero who had saved the Murim from the Heavenly Demon Emperor twenty years ago, and the current leader of the Murim’s most powerful faction, the Cheonmu Alliance.
He was currently beyond furious. He had organized a pursuit team to find Jang Sam, who had set fire to his treasure vault and stolen the Overlord Ghost-Face Armor, but it was as if the man had vanished into thin air.
Lee Jae-won had literally searched everywhere to find him. From Shandong to Hebei, Shanxi, Shaanxi, Gansu, Qinghai—even as far as the Demonic Cult’s headquarters in Xinjiang. But there wasn't a single sign of Jang Sam.
He had tried to track him, but it was useless. Normally, no matter how much a person is being hunted, they have to eat, defecate, build fires, and move—all of which leave traces. Yet, somehow, not a single trace of Jang Sam could be found anywhere.
This only added to Lee Jae-won’s irritation.
"Where did you go, you piece of shit!!!"
Lee Jae-won felt a sense of urgency. The longer the pursuit dragged on, the higher the chance the thief would escape for good. Thanks to Lee Jae-won’s efforts to shift all the blame onto him, Jang Sam’s reputation in the Murim was at rock bottom. If he failed to catch Jang Sam, that infamy might eventually splash back onto him, his former master.
Even if Lee Jae-won was the World's Greatest Martial Artist, known as the Absolute Martial God, he couldn't control public opinion forever. His reputation was precious to him, and to protect it, he had to catch Jang Sam. Moreover, the man had the Overlord Ghost-Face Armor, one of the Six Great Treasures of the Murim.
After the fire had been extinguished, Lee Jae-won had entered the secret vault. Most of the items were burnt beyond use, but the Overlord Ghost-Face Armor was nowhere to be found. Jang Sam had definitely taken it.
Feeling a mix of relief and rage, he had gotten off his heavy ass to search personally, but finding no sign of him made his blood boil.
Knock, knock.
It was then. A knock sounded from outside the Alliance Leader’s office.
"Come in."
The door opened, and Lee Jae-won’s daughter, Lee Ye-seol, entered.
"I’m here to give a report, Alliance Leader."
"Right. Speak."
"Yes. First, regarding the traces of the degenerate lecher Jang Sam in Qinghai..."
Lee Jae-won barely listened to her report, his eyes instead scanning her body. Even though she was his own daughter, she took after her mother, the Heavenly Sword Empress, and her body was becoming more provocative by the day.
Her slender waist, her moderately sized breasts—unlike her mother’s unnecessarily large ones—and her protruding buttocks emphasized by her thin waist... even though she was his daughter, he occasionally had dark thoughts when he looked at her.
And how beautiful was her face? Her pale skin, long eyelashes, her sharp, cat-like eyes, cherry-like lips, and a high-bridged nose that didn't look typically Asian. Everything about her fit Lee Jae-won’s tastes perfectly.
If she weren't his daughter, he would have pinned her down and made her his fuck-toy long ago. Only the barrier of blood relations served as a shield to protect Lee Ye-seol’s purity.
'Is she a virgin? Or has she done it with a man?'
Lee Jae-won began to seriously ponder his daughter’s virginity in his head.
"..........So, there is one place where Jang Sam is expected to be hiding."
"And where is that?"
Having enjoyed the view of Lee Ye-seol’s body and only catching the final conclusion, Lee Jae-won asked.
"White Flower Peak."
"........."
The mention of White Flower Peak made Lee Jae-won feel uneasy. Ok-ryeong still lived there.
'She was quite sweet, but I didn't like her because her tits and ass were too big.'
At the suggestion that Jang Sam might be at White Flower Peak, Lee Jae-won fell into thought. It was quite a chore to see the woman he had used for everything she was worth and then cruelly discarded. He had spared her life out of gratitude for her teaching him martial arts and giving him her virginity, and because she had stayed quietly in seclusion without causing trouble, but he didn't want to face her.
Seeing such a foolishly kind woman always made him feel frustrated.
But if he didn't go, who could he send to a place where a Transcendent Realm master resided? There weren't many people in the Murim capable of handling her, as she was stronger than most sect leaders.
Lee Jae-won rubbed his chin, thinking. He couldn't give up the pursuit of Jang Sam just because it was awkward to see her. If he lost Jang Sam, he would lose both his reputation and the Overlord Ghost-Face Armor.
After agonizing for a long time, he stood up as if he had made a decision.
"We’re going to White Flower Peak."
He hadn't felt the gravity of it until now, but thinking about it again, Ok-ryeong felt like a ticking time bomb. Since things had turned out this way, he intended to kill her while he was there looking for Jang Sam.