The Mother-Daughter Threesome Begins (1)
“Young Hero Hyeon, you heard that, right? Mom and I both agreed. So treatment is possible now, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, once you’re ready.”
“Ready for what?”
“For the two of you to have sex with me.”
“Ah, that. Mom, when should we do it?”
“We should do it right away, shouldn’t we? We need to cure your father as soon as possible.”
“Right? Young Hero Hyeon, then let’s start right now.”
Doing it in my guest room risked catching the maids’ eyes, so we moved to the most private place available—Dang Juju’s chambers.
“Let’s begin.”
“Y-yes. We should.”
“I’ll take my clothes off first.”
Rustle, rustle—swish, swish—thump.
Dang Juju stripped first. Completely unreserved about sex with me, she peeled everything off and bared her naked body without hesitation.
“J-Jua is… that bold?”
“I told you, Young Hero Hyeon and I already enjoy each other. Mom, you have to strip too.”
“Hm? Y-yes, I… I have to. Haa, I have to take them off. This is the first time I’ve undressed in front of a man who isn’t my husband. And the first time I’ll be doing it with a man who isn’t my husband, too.”
“There’s no choice. Saving Father is the most important thing.”
“R-right. Of course.”
Jeon Yeo-jin hesitated at the reality of undressing before a man who was not her husband. But seeing her daughter already naked and staring at her, she bit her lip hard and began to remove her clothes.
Rustle—swish.
One by one, Jeon Yeo-jin’s garments came away.
Holy shit. She’s a milf who’s even had a kid, and she’s still fucking hot.
In modern terms, a milf. Women who’d given birth were called milfs, and Jeon Yeo-jin was the ultimate specimen. Her breasts sagged only slightly, yet they remained firm and voluptuous, crowned with deep brown areolas and nipples. Not black. On a young woman those dark brown areolas might have clashed a little, but on a full-bosomed milf they were an advantage—the color and size that stirred a man’s lust. Whether she maintained herself or not, her waist was wasp-thin, and her hips were broad and full the way only a woman who had borne a child could be. And her black pussy hair was far thicker than Dang Juju’s. The dense black bush nestled in the triangle of her crotch stood out sharply against her white skin, stoking pure carnal hunger.
What a body. She’s older, but even now she’s got looks and a figure every man would lust after.
She possessed a different kind of charm from Dang Juju. Age that instead read as mature sensuality in both face and body. Anyone would get hard just looking at Jeon Yeo-jin naked.
“Young Hero Hyeon, you should take your clothes off too.”
“Right.”
I followed the two of them and stripped.
Flop.
“Ahh, th-that is…?”
Once I was fully naked, Jeon Yeo-jin fixed her startled eyes on my cock. She had realized how big it was. When I met her stare, she noticed my gaze, turned her head away, and flushed crimson.
“N-now… wh-what should we do?”
She asked in a small voice, still facing aside.
“Just like when you have sex with your husband.”
“Th-then… should I lie down on the bed?”
“Yes. Both of you lie side by side. I’ll caress you one after the other and take turns penetrating you.”
“A-alright.”
Jeon Yeo-jin, about to have sex with a man other than her husband Dang Ducheon for the first time, was deeply shy. She lay on the bed beside Dang Juju. Embarrassment and tension had painted her face a vivid red; her breathing came rough, and those massive breasts quivered and swayed with every ragged breath.
“Mom, relax.”
“H-how am I supposed to not be tense? This is the first time with any man other than your father. I feel so sorry toward your dad.”
“It can’t be helped. Father will understand. No—we have to keep this secret from Father. This is a secret just between Mom and me. If just the three of us keep quiet, no one will ever know. Young Hero Hyeon will keep the secret too.”
“I-is that so? As long as the three of us keep our mouths shut?”
“Of course. I’ll naturally keep the secret as well, so don’t worry.”
“Ah, hearing Young Hero Hyeon say that puts my mind at ease. I trust Young Hero Hyeon’s word that he’ll keep the secret.”
When Dang Juju reassured her it would remain a secret among just the three of us, Jeon Yeo-jin finally relaxed a little and eased her tension.
“Madam, then I’ll begin.”
“Y-yes. Please take care of me, Young Hero Hyeon!”
At last the mother-daughter threesome with Jeon Yeo-jin and Dang Juju began.
“Since Madam is still tense, I’ll caress Young Lady Dang first, then Madam. Watch what Young Lady Dang and I do and follow along.”
“Yes, I’ll watch carefully.”
No need to watch that hard, though.
Slurp, slurp—suck, suck—slurp.
“Haaa… nngh! Mmm…! Ahhh, Young Hero Hyeon, that feels good! Keep sucking. Keep sucking Juju’s nipples. Touch my pussy at the same time while you suck.”
“Will do.”
“Hah! J-Jua is… that aggressive? Asking to have her pussy caressed while getting her nipples attended to.”
Jeon Yeo-jin, who had turned her head to watch Dang Juju and me, widened her eyes. Her daughter’s aggressive attitude left her a bit shocked.
“Jua, who treated men so coldly, showing such a lewd side… I never even imagined her looking like that.”
Dang Juju, known to others as the Poison Heart Flower for how ruthless and merciless she was. Seeing that same Dang Juju wearing an expression of pure rapture under my caresses and begging me to touch her pussy left her mother Jeon Yeo-jin stunned. But watching her daughter get excited seemed to lift Jeon Yeo-jin’s own arousal as well; clear love juices began to slowly pool in her pussy slit. Under the black bush of hair, transparent fluid started to gather and shimmer along the straight line of her folds. Watching her daughter get aroused was making the mother aroused too.
“Now it’s Madam’s turn.”
“Y-yes. P-please take care of me.”
Finally, my turn to taste Jeon Yeo-jin. Starting with those massive breasts.
Slurp, slurp—suck, suck—slurp.
“Haaa… nngh! Mmm mmm…!”
Ahhh, wh-what do I do. Young Hero Hyeon’s caresses are making me feel good. A man who isn’t my husband is sucking my nipples, and it feels good. Ahh, watching Jua get caressed, I got excited without realizing it.
Jeon Yeo-jin had gotten aroused simply from watching her daughter’s caresses. When I rolled her nipple with my tongue, she immediately felt pleasure and began to heat up.
Slurp, slurp—suck, suck—slurp, slurp.
“Hah hah! Ahhh…!”
Ahh, I never imagined something like this. I-I’m not a lewd woman. I prided myself on being chaste, yet here I am getting this excited from Young Hero Hyeon’s caresses. Ahh, why am I like this? And Young Hero Hyeon is a young man around Jua’s age. A middle-aged ajumma like me getting excited while being caressed by a young man… Ahh, it feels so improper. But my body… is getting hotter and hotter.
Jeon Yeo-jin was flustered by her own feelings yet could not hide the rising arousal. I continued caressing, alternating between Dang Juju and Jeon Yeo-jin. Dang Juju dove into an excited state from the very start. Her mother also relaxed her tension and gradually heightened her own heat. The caresses that began at the breasts finally descended to the pussy. When the transparent juices filling the straight slit came into view, they looked like holy water, and I could not help sucking them up.
Slurp, slurp—suck, suck—slurp.
“Haaah…! Hah hah…! Th-there… licking with your tongue… nngh!”
Ahhh, i-it feels so good. Young Hero Hyeon licking my pussy with his tongue feels so good. Ahh, Jua was loving it so much when her pussy was caressed, and I’m the same. Ahh, is it okay for me, a married woman, to get this excited from young Young Hero Hyeon’s caresses? I say it’s for my husband, but I feel sorry toward my husband lying sick in bed.
Jeon Yeo-jin felt guilt toward the bedridden Dang Ducheon even as she got excited from my caresses.
The thing that erases that guilt is pleasure.
I attacked Jeon Yeo-jin even more diligently. I licked her clit with my tongue and lapped at her pussy slit.
Thrust—squelch.
While using my tongue, I inserted a finger.
“Nngh! A f-finger…? Nngh!”
Ahhh, a place I never allowed anyone but my husband… in the end, another man’s touch has entered.
Jeon Yeo-jin’s vagina was warm and moist. And it delivered a strong, almost sticky pressure.
Twitch, twitch—squeeze, squeeze.
Fucking amazing. She’s had a kid and is middle-aged, yet this tightness.
Jeon Yeo-jin’s vagina was by no means loose. It showed excellent squeezing that would not lose even to women in their twenties. I felt considerable pressure on my finger.
Squelch, squelch—thrust, thrust—slurp, slurp—suck, suck.
“Haa haa…! Hah hah…! Ahhh, licking and thrusting like that… nngh!”
“Mmm, Mom feels pleasure really well from Young Hero Hyeon’s caresses too. Mom must be the sensitive type. I clearly inherited Mom’s body.”
“Haa haa, i-is that so? Does Jua feel it well from Young Hero Hyeon’s caresses too?”
“Yeah, when Young Hero Hyeon sucks and thrusts, it feels so good. Mom’s the same right now, right? It feels good because Young Hero Hyeon is thrusting?”
“Haa haa, y-yes. That’s right. Young Hero Hyeon sucking my pussy and thrusting with his fingers… i-it feels good. Ahh, it’s true that I’m getting excited and feeling good.”
Ahhh, wh-what do I do. It feels too good. It’s been quite a while since I was with my husband, so just having my pussy thrust into is enough to make me cum. Ahh, it feels so good.
Jeon Yeo-jin began to get quite excited from my caresses. Having gone quite some time without relations with her husband, she started getting aroused from being with a man after so long, and began to drip transparent love juices.