Lunch with Eun-yeong 3
And then her body began to tremble and shudder.
It was a thrill and a ferocity of sex she had not felt in a very long time.
"Ah, fuck!!! So fucking good!!! You fucking slut!!! So fucking good!!!"
Han Pan shouted it out like a roar.
The sheer catharsis of conquering yet another woman—his mother's best friend, someone he had known since childhood—hit him at the same moment his seed poured deep into her womb, and the release was overwhelming.
Eun-yeong felt the same crushing wave of catharsis at the thought of having taken her best friend's son, her whole body quaking with it.
They stayed locked together at the peak of orgasm, bodies shaking, gasping for air.
Still panting hard, Eun-yeong slowly draped her spent body over Han Pan's.
The car's air conditioning was running, yet both of them were slick with sweat, looking like they had just finished a brutal round of sports.
They stayed like that, bodies piled together, too breathless for words, simply matching their ragged breathing until it evened out.
Once she had enough air again, Eun-yeong pushed herself up.
Han Pan's cock, already softening after he came, slipped free with a wet sound, and at the same time the thick load he had pumped into her cunt dribbled out in heavy drops.
Han Pan realized what was raining down onto his cock and grinned.
Eun-yeong reached down with her fingers, scooped up a generous amount, and brought it to her nose.
The sharp, chestnut-blossom scent of it filled her nostrils.
Then she slipped it between her lips and savored it.
"Mmm… Our Han Pan tastes pretty sweet… Looks like I'll have to see you often…"
Han Pan smiled softly.
"Fine by me… But, Noona, you're a complete mess."
"I know…"
She said it while pulling a few wet wipes from the car and cleaning herself up.
Then she shifted back into the passenger seat, peeled off the ruined panties, and stuffed them into her handbag.
Han Pan watched her while he pulled his pants back up.
"Give those to me."
"Huh? The panties?"
"Yeah. I want them as a souvenir of our first time."
"Alright."
She handed them over without hesitation.
Han Pan looked at the panties now resting in his hand.
One spot was soaked through, heavy with her juices.
He brought them to his nose and sniffed. Eun-yeong swatted his arm with a laugh.
"Oh my, look at you… Sniffing them like that… You little pervert, hohoho."
Han Pan laughed back.
"Eun-yeong Noona's scent is too good… And yeah, I am a pervert. Hahaha."
"Is that so? Hoho, I like perverts… I'm one myself… Hohoho."
They finished cleaning up while laughing together.
"Let's go eat. After all that work my whole body is screaming for food…"
"Alright. Where to?"
"There's a pasta place nearby I go to a lot. Sound good?"
"I'm fine with that."
"Great. Let's head there."
Han Pan handled the car with easy skill and drove them to the spot she directed.
They arrived soon after, parked in front of the restaurant, and stepped inside.
Once seated they ordered one pasta and one risotto.
While they waited for the food, Eun-yeong asked,
"Did you get home alright yesterday?"
"Yeah. But why was Mom so wasted?"
At that, Eun-yeong gave him a meaningful smile, studied him for a long moment, then said,
"You're interested in your mom, aren't you?"
"Huh?"
"I mean interested in her as a woman."
"Uh…"
"Your mom's sexy, right? It's not weird for a guy to notice that kind of thing… Just tell me. Are you interested?"
Caught dead-on, Han Pan stammered and blinked. Eun-yeong read him perfectly.
"Thought so."
"Ah… Yeah…"
"Looks like mother-son destiny has come for you two as well…"
"What? What do you mean by that…"
"Hohoho."
Eun-yeong dodged the question with a laugh instead of an answer.
"Noona… You're something else… Since when…"
"Hmm… Well… We've already had sex, so no point hiding it… It's been a long time for us… After Won-cheol got discharged, just like you, he had all that restless energy he couldn't burn off, so as his mother I helped him out a little… These days he has a girlfriend and pours most of it into her, but every now and then, when the craving gets scary or when Mom's having a hard time, we still have a little quality mother-son time… That answer enough?"
"Ah… Yeah…"
"Hyung Won-cheol's pretty bold too…"
"Isn't it better this way? Getting the relationship started is the hard part. Once it's there, everything after is smooth sailing… Of course we had to work hard not to get caught, but that just made the thrill better…"
Watching his stunned face, Eun-yeong's eyes sparkled.
"You want to sleep with your mom, don't you?"
She dropped her voice low so no one else could hear.
After a moment of struggle, Han Pan managed a small nod.
"Then just go for it… She hasn't been with a man in quite a while, so her body's probably burning up… Hohoho."
She talked to herself and clearly enjoyed it.
"I get the feeling Noona played a big part in changing Mom…"
"Mi-ho had a really hard time after the divorce. Your sister So-jo helped a lot, but she's still young, so there were limits. I filled in a lot of the gaps."
"I see…"
She fell quiet for a beat, staring straight at him, then said,
"Just go for it."
"Go for it?"
"Yeah. Push her. She can't say it out loud, but inside she's got needs that are no joke… She's got a lot built up, trust me."
At that, Han Pan laid out everything that had happened between him and his mother so far.
Eun-yeong listened seriously and fully understood the state of their relationship.
"Hmm, is that so?"
"Yeah…"
"Then… she does have some wounds, and she can be pretty hesitant with people… But after the hit we landed on her yesterday, if you just push a little harder you two should be able to have some proper mother-son quality time."
"Yeah… At first my own feelings felt really strange and hard, but I decided to accept them…"
"Did you? Then you have to be the one who pushes. That's how these things work—the man pushes. Women like me are rare. Most women are like your mom… Women are usually indecisive… So the man has to make the call. Hohoho."
Right then the food arrived.
After sex he was starving, and so was Eun-yeong.
They dropped the conversation and started eating.
It was vongole cream pasta and a simple tomato risotto, both excellent.
They shared each other's plates and dipped the fresh, fragrant slices of baguette into the sauces.
"Is that enough for you? You're a growing guy—shouldn't you eat more?"
"No, I'm fine… Pretty full, actually."
"You ate well."
"Want coffee?"
"Yeah, sure."
Just then Eun-yeong's phone rang.
She checked the number and answered in a noticeably cooler voice.
"Yeah, it's me."
She listened for a moment, then said,
"Got it… I'm heading in now, so keep talking and hold them there."
She hung up. The cold expression melted the instant she looked back at him, replaced by a soft smile.
"Something small came up at the shop. Looks like I need to go handle it…"
"Ah, really?"
"Yeah. It's a bit of a hassle, but it's something I have to deal with myself, so I need to head to the shop."
"Understood, Noona."
"So what about you, Han Pan? I can drop you off at your mom's company on the way. Want me to?"
He thought for a second.
"Yeah, that works."
"Alright, then let's go."
With that, Eun-yeong picked up the check and headed for the counter.
"I'll get it."
She snorted a soft laugh.
"Because you're the man, hohoho."
Han Pan felt a little awkward but quickly snatched the bill from her.
"Damn right I am."
He handed his card to the manager. She watched the payment go through with a smile, then walked out to her car.
They climbed in and he drove toward her shop.
When they stopped at a light, Eun-yeong said,
"Babe, take your cock out."
"Here?"
"Hurry."
Confused, Han Pan shoved his pants and underwear down. His cock sprang free.
Eun-yeong wrapped her hand around it with practiced ease and stroked slowly. Almost at once it swelled hard and eager again.
"Youth really is the best… It stands right back up…"
She clearly enjoyed fondling him while she drove.
It was a low car; any slightly taller vehicle could easily look down into the cabin, but she didn't seem to care.
If anything, she seemed to enjoy that too.
They stopped at another light. Still holding the brake, she leaned over, took his cock into her mouth, and started bobbing her head.
Han Pan tasted pure, electric thrill.
Cars sat on both sides, yet no one seemed to notice what was happening inside this one, and that only made it more fun.
She kept sucking for a good while until Han Pan saw the light turn green.
"Light's green."
"Mmm…"
Eun-yeong pulled her mouth off his cock, sat back up, and started the car moving again.
"Ah… shit… I wanted to go one more round… Too bad…"
"Want to meet again tomorrow?"