Chapter 7. Taming a Patriarchal Dad (TS) (4)
Wow, fuck.
Even for my thoughts on sex on the second day after losing my virginity, those three syllables were more than enough.
No joke, appa's pussy was truly chewy and tight.
Otherwise, the moment I brought my dick against that gaping pussy hole, there was no way it would slide in so smoothly while the pussy flesh wrapped around it so snugly.
"Eeuung!"
Poked. Inserted. Rather than feelings like that, the expression 'pushed up into' was more accurate.
The sensation of pushing through the clinging pussy flesh.
Yet even as I did, appa's pussy persistently grabbed and tightened with chewy firmness.
Insane.
My appa is a master pussy.
As his son, I guarantee it.
"Heut! Heut! Heuu!"
Appa struggled with all his might not to let out a moan.
Unlike yesterday, even though this was sex he had begged for and wagged his tail wanting to get pounded, appa still seemed to think he couldn't whimper before his son.
Then, as his proud son, that naturally sparked my stubborn competitive spirit.
Peo-eok!
"Aheuk! Hik!"
The moment I thrust upward with all my might, appa's back collapsed straight down.
Thrusting his ass up high, both of his hands gripped the bedding tightly.
Right before my eyes, appa's asshole twitched.
That tightly wrinkled hole was clamped shut ever so neatly.
Should I stick a finger in?
No, let's not.
I want to, though.
Appa was already desperate to avoid letting his son hear him moan, so touching his asshole on top of this would cause pure chaos.
After constantly pushing hard, hard, and hard, the mood was finally setting in; there was no need to overdo it and ruin the dynamic.
Above all, this chewy pussy was so overwhelmingly addictive that I felt I couldn't endure it unless I tasted it every single day.
This is big trouble; appa is way too much of a master pussy.
Before he catches on to this truth, I need to tame appa so he can't live without my cock.
"Fucking bitch. After giving me so much grief, you finally turned into a woman and repaid your son."
"Huu, huu, we're having sex, so eut...! Don't curse at me, you bastard."
Oh? Trading curses with each other feels strangely fresh, doesn't it?
Should I say it heats things up even more?
It gave off an extremely bizarre sensation.
Since this was the ninth time having sex in my entire life, I now had some breathing room while thrusting into appa's pussy.
I stabbed into appa at a steady speed and tempo.
Pubic bone and buttocks collided.
There was a sense of stability, but it felt a little loose.
In that state, once the topping of profanity was added, that alone turned it into a full-fledged gourmet dish.
"Acting all cocky when you're the one who begged your son to pound you, appa bitch."
"I told you not to curse... Ang!"
Puuu-uuk!
To keep him from speaking any further, I seized his pelvis firmly and shoved my cock all the way in.
"Eugeuk!"
Appa's waist sank down and arched so deep I wondered if that was even possible.
A perfect cat pose, with only his buttocks and pussy flesh pressed against me.
They say inexperienced women don't really know how to do this, but I guess he knew from frequenting entertainment establishments so much for business entertainment back when he was a man.
"Heuung! Why are you just keeping it inside?"
At appa's anxious question, I smirked slyly.
"Just seeing how deep it can go."
"Stop playing around and keep going."
"You mean 'Please keep going', right?"
"Fuck off, cut it out. You seem to be mistaken about something, but you're not eating me; I'm eating you."
Aha. So you're trying to protect your mental state that way, huh?
"Oh, is that so?"
Change of tactics.
Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok!
"Heut! Ut! Haeuk! Eung! Eueung!"
Operation name: Quantity Offensive.
In other words, stabbing and pounding indiscriminately.
"Heuheut! Hak! Eueup...!"
Infuriatingly enough, appa even smirked at me while holding back his moans.
Starting right from his breathing, there was a sense of superiority that everything was going according to his will.
It pissed me off immensely.
It was just yesterday when this bitch was begging me, saying he was sorry and pleading with me to stop.
Even up until he gave me a handjob, he was begging that his pussy hurt.
'Wait a second.'
A realization suddenly struck me.
When appa bitch whined that his pussy hurt, I listened to him.
I yelled at appa for making me angry, getting a handjob and giving him one in return, but until appa gave permission, I hadn't attempted sex.
And only after appa demanded it was I pounding him like this according to his desires.
Which means?
Sacrifice the flesh to take the bone.
While yielding what he had to yield, appa was unraveling everything that truly mattered according to his own will.
It was literally an attempt to keep me under appa's skirt.
"I'm gonna fuck this bitch until your pussy is completely worn out today!"
Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok!
I drove my hips back and forth without mercy.
"Heut! Heuut! Heo-eok! Heo-eok!"
The more I did, the more satisfied appa's panting became.
Fuck, I feel so much from appa's insides and cum so quickly, so why isn't appa the same?
As an elder who's been around the block more than me, is his inner endurance on another level?
Or am I just bad at sex?
Earlier, appa came from my fingers, so is my cock worse than my hand?
With his reactions remaining lackluster, my pride took a hit and I grew increasingly impatient.
Then, I saw the way.
Pa-aang!
"Aang~!♡ Eup...!"
I heard it clearly.
A cute moan traversing seven octaves.
Appa's panic as he hastily covered his mouth.
Peok! Peok! Peok!
"Eueut!"
I quickly shoved into him again, but appa swallowed his moans and held it in once more.
Dammit, because I was pounding away out of momentum, I couldn't pinpoint the exact spot.
Pa-aang!
"Haang-!♡♡"
"Huh?"
Peok! Peok! Peok!
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Pa-aang!
"Ahiik-!♡"
Eueung?
Pa-aang!
"Higeuek!♡"
"Hooo~?"
Found it.
The optimal spot.
An overwhelmingly pleasurable point that appa couldn't do anything about, no matter how much he covered his mouth and resisted.
"Ji-Jinhyeok-ah. Just now, that spot was way too hard..."
Pa-aang!
"Ahook-!"
"Yeah, you're fucked, bitch."
"I told you not to curse...!"
Pa-aang!
"Heuguut!♡"
I paused for a moment.
It was readjustment time to lock onto appa's G-spot with certainty.
I pulled my cock out.
The pussy flesh was drawn out long before snapping back inside elastically.
Truly a lewd master pussy.
Or at least, an admirable pussy that recognizes its master better than its own brain does.
Pu-uk
"Eungheuut...!"
Kku-u-uk
"Eunghit!"
It's certain. This is the spot.
Even when I merely pulled it all the way out, slipped it back in, and pressed down as a test, appa's reaction couldn't be hidden.
Preparations were complete.
"Appa."
"Jinhyeok-ah, son~. Let appa rest just a bit. Huh? I'll rest just a little. Originally my pussy hurt so I couldn't have sex anyway~. Huh? Eueung~?"
"Where do you get off playing coy, you bitch?!!"
Pa-aang!
"Eunggoh-o-o-ok-!♡"
Pa-aang! Pa-aang! Pa-aang! Pa-aang! Pa-aang! Pa-aang!
"Eungho-ot...!!♡ Oh-oh-ot!♡ Oh-ok...!!♡ Heboop!!♡ Eeuheuut...!!!♡♡"
"No matter how high and mighty you act, you're just a wench! Once a cock is thrust into you, you can't even move!"
Pa-aang! Pa-aang! Pa-ang!
"Eung-oh-oh-oh-oh!!!♡ Please...! Eu-ho-o-o-go-go-gok...!!♡ My head... feels wei-e-e-rd!!!!♡♡"
"What do you mean weird, this is what's normal, appa bitch! If you're an appa, act like one and serve your son quietly, where do you get off being cocky? You might be the successful Deputy General Manager Ko at work, but at home, you're just an onahole offering up your pussy to your son, understand?!"
"Oh-oh-oh-oh-ok-!!!♡♡"
Appa buried his face completely into the blanket and clenched both fists tightly.
Sounds indistinguishable between moans and screams echoed throughout the house.
I had no idea if our home's soundproofing could withstand this.
Like I give a fuck.
Pa-a-aang!
"Eungho-o-o-ok-!♡"
Enjoy it, these moans.
They don't belong to anyone else; they're none other than appa's.
None other than my biological appa.
Pa-aang! Pa-a-aang!
"Ugo-o-o-ok! Eungho-ok...!!♡ Honey... Honey! My pussy and... head feel wei-e-e-rd...! Really weird... Please spare me... please spare me... I feel like I'm losing my mind...!!"
"Honey? Finally in the mood to acknowledge me as your husband?"
"That's still...!"
Pa-a-aang!
"Ung-eueueut! Geu-o-o-o-ok-!!!♡♡"
"Still holding out even after going all the way?"
"Even so, we're love-e-ers, aren't weee♡"
"No good."
I gathered my Spirit Bomb once again.
"Heuu... heuuu...."
Drenched in sweat all over, appa slumped limply.
Still, I had to praise him for keeping his ass hoisted up until the very end.
Pa-a-a-aang!
With my cock, that is.
"Eunggiii-i-it-!!♡♡"
Pa-aang! Pa-ang! Peo-eok! Peo-eok!
"Heugeuek!♡ Aang!♡"
Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok!
"Ang!♡ Ang!♡ Ang!♡ Aang!♡ Ang!♡ Kkeuk...!"
Unable to take it any longer, appa screamed.
"Please sto-o-op-! Honey, Honey, I was wrong! I'm sorryyyy!!!"
Pa-aang!
"Eungho-o-o-o-ok!♡"
"Hey, you bitch."
Out of breath myself, I swallowed my saliva.
"Just how many times are you gonna do wrong by me in two days?"
"I'm truly sorry! Honeeeey-!!!"
Pa-aang! Pa-ang! Pa-ang!
"Eunghi-it-!♡♡ Oh-geuek!♡"
"Appa."
I asked while thrusting relentlessly.
"Whose pussy is this?"
"......"
Pa-ang!
"Eueo-a-a-a-ang!♡ I told you to stop!"
No matter how much he struggled with a cracking voice, it was useless.
"Whose is it?"
Appa couldn't answer.
Every time I thrust into him, strength tensed strongly throughout his body, causing the outlines of appa's shoulder blades and soft muscles to sharpen clearly and relax over and over.
"I asked whose it is?"
Only after I asked for the third time did appa finally part his lips.
"...'s."
"Whose?"
Pa-ang!
"Eunghi-it! Jinhyeok's!"
"Who is Jinhyeok?"
Pa-ang!
"Aheuung-!♡ My son."
"Jinhyeok is what?"
"My so-o-on-!!"
Pa-a-a-aang!
"Eungho-o-o-ot!♡"
"Speak properly. Recite the whole thing on whose appa's pussy is."
"I... my pussy is..."
Appa finally gave up.
"My pussy belongs to my son Jinhyeok... You crazy bas-t-a-a-ard! I'm saying what you told me to right no-o-o-o-w-!!!!! Heugeuut! ♡"
Yeah, can't hear you.
What appa said was just so fucking hot that I decided to pound him to the very end.
Pa-aang! Pa-ang! Peo-eok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok! Peok!
"Eua-a-ang! Aang!♡ Aeueung!♡ Haang!♡ Ang!♡ Ang!♡ Ang!♡ Sto-o-o-op-!!!!"
Appa wailed, his voice boiling over into a raspy cry.
"Cumming, you fucking bitch! Get ready to be omma-appa!"
I wailed with my lower half as well.
Byu-reut! Byu-reu-reu-reut!
It was a long, drawn-out ejaculation.
Even after doing it so much since yesterday, my cock seemed to grow only more vigorous.
The volume of ejaculate wasn't much different from the very first time either.
Feeling the fulfillment of having poured all my semen into my woman's womb, I collapsed over appa's back.
"Haa... haa...."
Appa, who was merely busy catching his breath, gritted his teeth a moment later.
"Since I still... haven't squirted... you're not my master yet...."
"Wow, what a stubborn bitch."
I slowly pulled my cock out.
Jjeubop
"Heo-euk...."
As appa let out a deflating sigh, my semen trickled out thickly from his pussy.
Sseu-eup, can't we count this as appa cumming in his own way?