The Mothers Being Taken
After three rounds of release, I lay sprawled out on the bed like a jellyfish and had Ji-young give me a massage. Then I asked her to tell me, in detail, about the day she and Ms. Han Mi-jung — along with the women presumed to be the other mothers — had served Jang Tae-joo together.
"The call came by text around ten at night. We were told to come dressed in something as lewd as possible. I put on the outfit I'd worn that day and headed out, and ran into that woman with the bobbed hair in front of the elevator. We were both so awkward that we just got on without even greeting each other. At that point I didn't know we were headed to the same room. But we kept walking the same direction, and when we ended up standing in front of the same door, our eyes met. She smiled, so I just smiled back, embarrassed. When I rang the bell, someone came to open it — that pretty woman with the long hair. She was completely naked, her whole body drenched in sweat. Inside, that boy was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Also naked, also soaked in sweat. We stood side by side in the middle of the living room as instructed, and his... thing was erect, so I turned my eyes away in embarrassment — and he got angry and started cursing at me. And then the woman with the long hair..."
"The man is Tae-joo. The bobbed hair is Han Mi-jung, and the long hair is Jeong In-ae — my mom. Calling them by name is a hassle, so we'll go with that."
"It might not be them, though?"
"Don't care."
That just makes it hotter, actually, I thought to myself.
"...My mother turned her back to us, knelt on the floor between Tae-joo's legs, and began to... suck on his thing. The boy stroked her head and told us to take off our clothes. Once Mi-jung and I had undressed, he told us to sit on either side of him. Then he ordered us to lick his body with our mouths. I didn't really know what I was supposed to do, so I just... sucked on his nipple — but that Mi-jung woman worked her lips and tongue all over him, kissed him too, and then went down and put her mouth on the cock my mother was sucking. Like they were competing or something... Tae-joo made Mi-jung sit between his legs as well, then grabbed my mother's and Mi-jung's heads, one in each hand, and had them both suck him off. My mother was quiet and demure about it, but Mi-jung was really going at it.
Then he told my mother and Mi-jung to kiss each other. My mother just froze, startled, and Mi-jung only hesitated and glanced around — but when Tae-joo grabbed both their heads and forced them together... Mi-jung cupped my mother's face in her hands and kissed her first. While the two of them were kissing with their tongues, just as the boy ordered, he grabbed my head and pushed it down. I bent at the waist and took his cock in my mouth. That bastard kept talking about our husbands the whole time, saying the most humiliating things."
"Like what?"
"...That our useless husbands would never be able to do anything like this in their entire lives... that he'd plant a superior seed in us instead... he compared his thing to our husbands'..."
"Is that bastard's cock big?"
"...I'd say on the larger side. I'm not really sure."
"What do you mean, not sure?"
"I haven't... seen that many."
"You've seen plenty since you got here, haven't you?"
Ji-young must have been annoyed, because she shot me a brief glare. Then she thought for a moment and said,
"He's the biggest of the men I've seen here."
A third-generation chaebol heir — tall, handsome, and hung? What a load of crap...
"Anyway, the three of us took turns sucking him and kissing for a long while, and then he told us to get down on all fours side by side, sticking our asses out toward him. My mother in the middle, me on the left, Mi-jung on the right — we knelt in a row on the living room floor, and Tae-joo penetrated my mother first. He went at it for a long time, and then..."
"How did Mom react?"
"She was making little sounds, but she didn't react all that much."
The image of my mother on all fours, taking Tae-joo's thrusts, made my cock harden again. Ji-young saw it too, and I took her hand and wrapped it around my shaft. She quietly began to stroke up and down as she continued.
"Next was Mi-jung, and she was incredibly aggressive again. Her moans were so lewd, and she'd lift her body up to kiss him... The way it felt to me, she seemed to be trying to steal that Tae-joo boy away from my mother. He laid Mi-jung down on the floor, had me climb on top of her, and this time penetrated me. My mother seemed to be up above, wrapped in Tae-joo's arms, kissing him. Mi-jung touched my body and kissed me even without being told. Tae-joo went back and forth between me and Mi-jung, and then he ordered my mother to do something. She went into the bedroom and came back out with... this..."
"With what?"
Ji-young opened the dresser drawer, rummaged around, and pulled something out. I'd seen it in porn before — a panty harness with a dildo attached, one on the inside and one on the outside. The inner dildo goes into the wearer's pussy, and the outer one goes into another woman.
"Tae-joo made me wear this. He smeared gel on it and pushed it into my... down there. Then he laid my mother on the floor, had Mi-jung lie on top of her, and... told me to take turns thrusting into the two of them... just like the boy had been doing moments before. And he moved around front and alternated between putting his thing in my mother's and Mi-jung's mouths."
So my mother and Ms. Han Mi-jung had been stacked on top of each other, Ji-young attached to the two holes behind them, and Jang Tae-joo to the two holes in front. Since my mother was on the bottom, the filthiest spectacle imaginable must have been unfolding right before her eyes while Mi-jung sucked and slurped above her. And most likely... that bastard had made my mother lick his filthy anus and balls.
Blood surged into my cock, hot liquid threatening to burst out. I barely caught Ji-young's hand and stopped her, holding back my release. I laid Ji-young — who had been jerking off her own son — down beside me and pulled her into one arm. She was still dressed, but the warm, soft feel of a woman's body pressed against my side was blissful. I put my barely calmed cock back into her hand, had her stroke it slowly, and let her continue the story.
"Mi-jung kept moaning so lewdly even while I was inside her, moving. When Tae-joo turned around, aimed his ass toward her, and pushed his thing into my mother's mouth, she just knew — she reached out with her hands, spread his cheeks, and... even licked his... anus. They went on like that for a long while, and then Tae-joo came in Mi-jung's mouth. She held his cum in her mouth, and then Tae-joo told her to put it into my mother's... mouth. Without a moment's hesitation, Mi-jung embraced my mother and kissed her. My mother squirmed and seemed to gag, but Mi-jung held her tight and wouldn't let go. Tae-joo came around to me, shoved his thing into my mouth, and told me to lick it clean with my tongue...
Then the four of us went into the bathroom together. What do you call it — a whirlpool? There was a huge tub big enough for all four of us at once. While the hot water filled, we washed each other, and once we were in the tub, we did as Tae-joo ordered — taking turns rubbing our bodies against him, kissing each other. After a while Tae-joo got hard again, stood up, and penetrated each of us in turn. We went at it like that for another long stretch, and then he had the three of us kneel side by side. My mother in the middle again, me and Mi-jung on either side. Then he stroked himself and... came on our faces. An enormous amount... he sprayed it across the three of our faces in turn, and then made us lick it off each other..."
I couldn't take it anymore. I sat up, stripped off Ji-young's pants and panties, grabbed her ankles, spread her legs wide, and shoved my cock into her pussy.
"Ahh—ugh..."
Ji-young's eyes closed, her head tipping back, and her pussy was hot and soaked. Already on the verge of coming, I fucked her like a madman.
"That bastard came on my mom's face? What did her face look like?"
"Ah—ugh... so... so beautiful... her white face... covered in cum... ugh..."
"And my mom licked that bastard's cum off with her tongue?"
"Yes... haah... ugh... she stuck out her tongue... licking my face... haahng..."
"While that bastard was fucking her, was my mom enjoying it? Was she dripping pussy juice?"
"No... no... ahh—ugh... she had no choice... because he ordered her... she had no choice..."
"You liked it too, didn't you? Getting fucked by a guy your son's age, sucking that cock — your pussy was actually soaked, wasn't it?"
"Aaaahh—no... absolutely not... aah...!!"
I was spreading Ji-young's legs apart as if to literally tear her crotch in two, slamming my hips against her hard enough to break her. Her head was bent completely back, her neck and chest flushed crimson, and from below came the loud, wet slap of flesh against flesh.
I pulled Ji-young's body against mine and came inside her once more, picturing my mother draped in Tae-joo's cum.
"Mom... Mom... ugh..."
As I spewed my seed calling out for my mother, Ji-young wrapped her long legs around my waist and clutched my neck with both arms.
After three releases, I checked the clock — it was pushing three hours. Time remained, but my strength didn't. Before leaving Ji-young's room, I made one request of her. The next time she was summoned somewhere, if that long-haired woman happened to be there, I asked her to check whether there were two tiny moles on the left side of her neck. Ji-young promised she would, and I gave her one last embrace and kiss. She parted her lips and gently wrapped her tongue around mine.