The Daughter Who Tasted Her Mother's Pussy in Our First Kiss
I realized soon enough that the sound was coming from Sangmi's daughter, Lee Jueun.
She must have been crouched right at our feet in the pitch-black dark, peeking at her mother and me going at it, so worked up she couldn't help but get a hand on herself.
For safety's sake I slammed into Jeong Sangmi's pussy as hard as I could and laid a suggestion on her.
You cannot hear anyone else's voice. You cannot sense anyone else's presence. Not even a whisper of it.
Focus only on me. Focus only on this sensation.
I drove into her with wet, meaty slaps, the filthy suck of flesh on flesh filling the barrel. Knowing Jueun was right behind us, watching her own mother get wrecked, only made me harder. I fucked Sangmi even more viciously for it.
The problem was that I'd cranked her sensitivity far too high.
I was only just starting to feel it myself when Sangmi started climaxing over and over, piss spraying from her pussy in hot, sputtering jets. That piss was the signal she'd hit the absolute peak — the kind of orgasm that blanks the mind.
Whenever she was with me, her entire body became one giant clitoris. On top of that, the sensitivity in her pussy and her tits was two or three times stronger than a normal woman's, and her mouth itself had become another cunt, one I kept kissing and using without rest.
The result was inevitable. Sangmi howled like an animal, her arms and legs locking rigid — and then she went slack. She couldn't take the pleasure. She'd passed out cold.
So cranking the sensitivity that high causes problems too, huh... damn...
I made a mental note to recalibrate her later, feeling her piss soak my body in a scalding rush. Because she'd fainted, the muscles around her urethra had gone completely slack, and hot urine kept leaking out around my cock, drenching my lower belly and thighs while I was still buried inside her.
I gave her cheek a couple of light slaps.
"Sangmi?"
No sign she was coming around anytime soon.
Fine by me, honestly. I still had two more women to fuck tonight, and whether or not I blew a load in Jeong Sangmi's pussy right now made a real difference.
I eased my cock out of her and crawled backward on my hands and knees through the cramped little barrel. I couldn't see a thing in the dark, but I could feel Jueun nearby, trying desperately to hold her breathing down.
"Jueun. Your mom liked it so much she passed out. Haah..."
Only then did she seem to relax enough to come closer.
"Oppa..."
"Can you turn your phone on?"
"Yes, just a second."
A moment later Jueun pulled her phone from the pocket of her sauna sweats and switched on the light.
"Mom...!"
That little cry wasn't for Jeong Sangmi lying in the barrel. The beam had landed on me first — standing naked in front of the barrel, my cock standing stiff and glistening, Sangmi's fluids hanging off it in long, dripping strands. That was what had startled her.
"Sorry you had to see me like this. Haha."
"N-no, it's fine. Um, where's Mom...?"
"In here."
Jueun hurriedly swung the phone away from me and shone it into the barrel at the far end. She didn't make a sound this time, but I felt her whole body flinch.
Thanks to her light I could see Sangmi too, and it was quite a sight. Her sauna clothes had been stripped off and were bunched around her shoulders and waist. She lay unconscious, thighs spread wide, her pussy on full, shameless display. And between those thighs, yellow piss was still leaking out, pooling on the floor of the barrel and overflowing onto the ground outside.
I wondered what went through Jueun's head, looking at her mother like that.
Disappointment? Horror? Shock?
No.
Because of the suggestions I'd planted in her, even a sight like this would have flooded her with a twisted, immoral pleasure she couldn't control. She wouldn't feel pity watching her mother fall apart. She wouldn't feel any sense of danger. She'd only want to drag her mother down even further — and the thought of it would turn her on.
"Sorry. Guess your mom was starving for it. Jueun, wipe up this piss with her clothes first, then go rinse them out in the bathroom and bring them back, okay?"
"Ah. Yes, Oppa. Just a moment."
Jueun snapped out of it at my words and hurried into the barrel on her hands and knees. The air inside was still thick with the pheromones of Sangmi's lust and the raw smell of her cunt. Jueun had no choice but to pull her mother's clothes free, wipe down her body, mop the piss from between her legs, and breathe all of it in.
"I'll go rinse these out and come right back. Mom, she..."
"Yeah. I'll look after her. Go on."
"Yes, Oppa."
The second I sent Jueun off, I crawled back into the barrel, lifted Sangmi's legs, and spread them wide. I wanted a little more of that hot pussy before I was done with her.
More importantly, I needed to do some prep work before I spent real time with Jueun. Suggestions still take hold even when the target is unconscious, so I laid the following on Sangmi.
From this moment, you will sleep deeply for two hours, then wake.
For those two hours, you will hear no sound and feel no vibration of any kind.
When you wake from that deep sleep, your body will feel younger — and your love, your trust, and your obedience toward me will grow even stronger.
Suggestion planted, I slid my cock back into her cunt and started thrusting again, the wet grind of it filling the barrel — and before I knew it, Jueun was back with her mother's freshly rinsed clothes.
"Oppa, you're still..."
"Ah, sorry. Haha... Oppa's only human. I couldn't help myself."
"Heh. I get it... Should I put her clothes back on?"
"Too much work. It's too tight in here for you to climb in too. Just drape them over her."
"Okay..."
Together we spread the damp clothes over Sangmi's unconscious body where she lay in the barrel. Then I took Jueun's hand and led her to the barrel right next to it.
"Oppa..."
"It's fine. Your mom's out cold. She won't feel a thing no matter what we do."
"Okay..."
We crawled into the low, narrow barrel and sat side by side. I put an arm around her waist like it was the most natural thing in the world, and Jueun rested her cheek against my shoulder.
"How long were you watching?"
"The second I got your text..."
"Ah. Sorry you had to see all that."
"It's okay. You did it for Mom, so... But Oppa — I was right, wasn't I?"
"Hm? About what?"
"Heh. I told you if you made a move, Mom would fall for you at first sight. Oppa, you're so cool... You reduced her to that on the very first meeting."
"Haha. Even I didn't expect it. While we were doing it, though, I couldn't help feeling a little sorry for her. How lonely and starved must she have been all this time..."
"Haa... You're right. She's been cold with Dad since I was little. I think he was already cheating back then. That's probably why Mom stopped... being with him."
"That's rough. I see."
"Oppa. Please make Mom happy now. Happy as a woman. So she can actually enjoy herself. Please?"
What a devoted little daughter.
"Alright. Since it's you asking, I'll do it."
"Hehe. Thank you, Oppa. You're so amazing... And also..."
"Yeah?"
"Make me happy too..."
Something about the dark made her voice sound even sweeter. A girl offering up her own mother and then offering up herself. Adorable.
"Alright. I will."
"Hehe. I said this last time too, but I don't care how many women you have. A man as incredible as you — it can't be helped. Just make me and Mom happy. That's all I ask. I'll... I'll work so hard to become the woman you treasure most."
"Okay. I hear you, Jueun."
"Oppa. Earlier I said I had something you'd praise me for, remember?"
"That's right. What is it?"
"Hehe. I... I broke up with my boyfriend. For you."
".....!"
"I don't have anyone now except Minha Oppa. From now on I'm going to live my whole life for you, so... please love me and Mom a whole, whole lot."
"Jueun..."
I turned to face her and cupped her face in my hands.
"Oppa... Give me my first kiss... please..."
I took her up on it.
I tilted my head and found her lips, parting them as I felt their shape. They were plump, just like her mother Jeong Sangmi's. The difference was that Sangmi was a beauty with a round face, while Jueun was a beauty with an oval one.
I opened her mouth and slid my tongue in, rubbing along her gums. Her breath — still unsteady — tickled my nose. I didn't care. I opened her wider and started stroking that soft tongue of hers.
We rubbed our tongues together, mixing saliva, then sucked up whatever threatened to spill from the corners of our mouths. The tongue and spit of a girl in her twenties... I'd forced myself on Park Eunjeong's daughter Hyejin, so I'd never gotten to savor anything this sweet with her.
We traded spit for several minutes before I finally pulled away.
"Oppa, your mouth tastes like... Mom's down there. Oh my god."
"Haha, sorry. Now that you mention it, I sucked on your mom down there earlier and never got a drink of water after. Wait — how do you even know what that tastes like?"
"Well... I taste my own, so I know. This is so embarrassing..."
"Do you? You scoop it up from down there and taste it?"
"Don't other girls do that too? Women care a lot about that kind of thing. The smell, the taste, all of it."
"Is that right. Haah... Your first kiss with Oppa, and you end up tasting your mom's pussy. What do we do about that?"
"Can I be honest...?"
"Yeah. I want you honest."
"I... kissing you felt so good, I was trembling, but... your mouth kept tasting like Mom down there, and... I know I shouldn't, but I kept thinking I was kissing Mom's pussy. Aah... I'm so weird. I wasn't this kind of weird girl before... hngh..."
I knew. Lee Jueun had never been this kind of pervert. I'd made her this way. All of it.
"Is that so?"
"Yes... God, I'm so messed up..."
"Jueun. How did it feel, thinking you were kissing your mom down there? I'm curious."
"Huh? I... I don't know. It's too weird..."
"But it wasn't bad, was it? You didn't hate it."
I wrapped an arm around her shoulders as I asked, and Jueun gave a small, quiet nod.
"No..."
"Jueun. Then..."
"Yes, Oppa."
"While we're at it — want to actually kiss your mom down there for real?"
"...?!"