A Mom Tastes Best Standing Up
Rip—
I tore the condom open with my teeth and rolled it over the head. A pink studded condom scented with sweet apple. I worked it skillfully down the thick shaft until a vicious bat of a cock stood ready.
Meanwhile Han Gyeowool was already losing her mind from my fingers. Ass thrust back, juices dripping in thick strings, she clamped both hands over her mouth so nothing would leak past the door.
I stopped fingering her there and smeared those juices wide across her entrance. The moment the stimulation eased she glanced back over her shoulder—and came face-to-face with my pink-sheathed cock.
Gulp.
The size, far above average, made her swallow hard. Anticipation lived in that stare, but so did tension and a flicker of fear.
…Crazy. Looking at it like this it seems even bigger.
It won’t hurt, right?
Yeah. Teacher Kang loosened me up properly.
It’ll feel good. It has to.
I smiled to myself as I listened. Han Gyeowool always carried herself with cool leisure, yet her actual experience with men seemed surprisingly thin. A woman who treated marriage like a business deal—how much weight could romance ever have held? Maybe that was exactly why her fetishes had grown so extreme.
I stroked her ass with unexpected gentleness. Rough, sadistic play had its place, but seeing her this tense made me want the first time to feel a little more tender. So I changed positions—doggy to standing face-to-face. Doggy hit hard, but it was lousy for connection. Even if we switched later, starting eye-to-eye felt right.
I simply scooped her up into my arms. The sudden loss of ground under her feet tore a sharp scream from her throat.
“Kyaaah! Wh-what are you doing? Why all of a sudden?!”
Lifted like that, our height difference vanished completely. Her pretty eyes sparkled right in front of mine. The moment our gazes locked she flushed scarlet. Realizing exactly what I intended, she twisted her body in protest.
“Th-this is ridiculous. Put me down right now.”
I had no intention of putting her down. I backed her against the wall and guided her legs around my waist. Weight distributed, the hold became far easier to maintain.
“It’s our first time. Let’s do it while we kiss.”
I whispered it sweet as any lover. She shoved my face away hard—yet her inner voice told a completely different story. Her heartbeat hammered like mad.
I-is he insane?
In the dream he was so rough and pushy!
Why is he being romantic in real life?!
Ugh! I can’t even look at his face properly!
“G-get your face away. It’s disgusting. Don’t suddenly act all sweet.”
“Don’t like it? But this is still our first time having sex. Let’s keep the first round sweet, no concept. I’ll give you all the pervert play you want later. Okay?”
Her face burned as if it might burst. She shot me a sidelong glare and denied it on principle.
“Wh-who said anything about a concept? Do you think I’m enjoying this? You’re forcing me.”
I laughed softly at the cute tantrum. No need to argue with it. Instead I brushed a short kiss across her damp lips.
Chup♥︎
“This just makes me want it more. I’m doing whatever I want, got it?”
“W-wait! I haven’t even given permi—mmph!”
I ignored the protest and claimed her mouth again. After a few startled twitches she looped her arms around my neck and melted into the kiss on her own. I lifted her just enough to nestle the tip against her entrance. The slick petals parted shyly in greeting.
The unfamiliar pressure made her tear her lips free in a hurry.
“…Y-you’re putting it in? Like this? In this position?”
“Yeah. Don’t worry. I’ve got stamina.”
“…N-no! That’s not what I—!”
“Ahh, so noisy. Just trust me and leave it. For someone with such a weak little pussy.”
“…What♥︎ Mmph♥︎ Mmmph♥︎ Hnnn♥︎”
I sealed the complaints with another kiss and eased my arms, letting her weight settle downward. The head that had been waiting slowly split her folds and sank into hot flesh. Dense ridges parted and wrapped my cock in a tight, adorable grip.
Zupyuuuk♥︎
“…Ugh♥︎ Haup♥︎ Churp♥︎ Ahk♥︎ Mmph♥︎”
The massive intrusion tore a moan from her that the kiss could barely contain; her breath was so fierce it almost forced its way past my lips. Inch by inch the shaft disappeared until it kissed her deepest place. A little more weight, and the mouth of her womb yielded with a firm press—my entire length seated inside her.
“…Hak♥︎ Ahak♥︎ Haup♥︎ Hak♥︎ Haaak♥︎”
Just the insertion left her legs trembling, body shuddering. Even that tremor became another vibration that stroked her from within. I broke the kiss long enough to let her breathe, smoothed her hair, and asked in a tender voice,
“You okay? Doesn’t hurt, right?”
I’d prepared her thoroughly; pain shouldn’t have been possible. Her melted expression showed none. Still, the question seemed to embarrass her. She thumped my chest in a flustered tantrum.
“…Y-you should’ve put it in slowly!”
“Why? Did it hurt?”
“…I-it didn’t hurt, but still.”
“You got startled. Sorry. I’ll move slow, then.”
“…You’re going to do whatever you want anyway.”
She wore a complicated look, as if annoyed at her own complaining, yet her arms stayed locked tight around my neck. Deeper inside, softer feelings rose.
Something… feels so full.
Why does this feel so happy?
He only put it in…
Yet it feels like everything is completely filled.
This time she met my eyes first—sticky, shining, almost pure. Gathering courage, she pressed a cute little kiss to my lips. After the light touch she clumsily slipped her tongue in and tried to lead. I answered gently, mixing our tongues, and began to rock my hips with deliberate slowness.
Zzgyuuuk♥︎ Zpyuk♥︎
Just a shallow pull, then a soft press against her womb. The kiss-drunk woman broke into a coquettish cry; the arms around my neck tightened hard.
“…Aheung♥︎ Eut♥︎”
“Doesn’t hurt? I’ll keep going like this?”
She nodded adorably. I drew back again and gently nudged her womb. Another sweet shiver, another melting sigh.
“…Aeuuung♥︎”
“Gyeowool’s is so soft and warm. Feels incredible.”
“…Sh-shut up♥︎ Don’t describe it♥︎ I’m not happy at all♥︎”
“Still gonna say it. Of every pussy I’ve tasted, yours is the best. Chewier than my ex’s. I want to eat it every single day.”
“…Ugh♥︎ Pervert bastard♥︎ I don’t know♥︎”
Secretly pleased by the praise, she buried her face in my neck. Her walls fluttered wildly, squeezing my cock as if her surging emotions had nowhere else to go.
“Seems like you’re getting used to it. Shall we raise the tension?”
I didn’t wait for an answer. Rebound built in my hips. Leaning fully against the wall, she took every ounce of my weight; legs floating, she had zero leverage to resist. The thick shaft plowed her soft flesh without mercy.
Zzgyuuk♥︎
“Ahk♥︎ Deep♥︎”
“How is it? Feel good?”
“D-don’t ask♥︎ Haeng♥︎ At♥︎ Ang♥︎”
Every thrust against her womb drew those cute nasal moans—so sweet and lewd I almost doubted this was the same icy Han Gyeowool. Wanting more of that reaction, I drove harder. Flesh yielded with a vulgar wet slap.
Chupuuk♥︎ Zzyuk♥︎
“Aheuk♥︎ Aeng♥︎ Hak♥︎ What do I do♥︎”
Her eyes fluttered, mind slipping. Juices poured in a frantic stream. I gripped her waist and properly accelerated. She seemed to sense the shift and desperately clamped a hand over her own mouth.
Zzyuk♥︎ Chuk♥︎ Chupuk♥︎ Chupuk♥︎ Chukchukchukchukchuk♥︎
Rhythmically climbing speed. Han Gyeowool’s expression melted into pure wreckage, consciousness threatening to fly. Even moaning became too much; she could only pant roughly. Then a light climax hit her without warning.
Burrr♥︎ Burrrrr♥︎
She tried to muffle it with her hands, but broken sounds still escaped. I sealed her lips again before a full cry could form. The tip of my tongue felt every tremor of her orgasm.
“…Jurrp♥︎ Heak♥︎ Chuup♥︎ Haak♥︎ Churuup♥︎ Hak♥︎”
“Hoo. Good girl. You held it in well. Keep swallowing it inside just like that.”
I stroked her cheek in praise. Normally she would have snapped that it felt disgusting. Instead she nodded with an utterly blissed-out face.
“Then I’m going again. This time I won’t stop, so be ready.”
With that short warning I slammed the speed to maximum. This round I had no intention of stopping until I was satisfied.