Chapter 408: The Most Delicious Rice Bowl in the World (2) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 408: The Most Delicious Rice Bowl in the World (2) [R-18]
It had been a while since my sadistic side had flared up.
No, this was probably greed disguised as sadism.
A woman with dazzling beauty and a voluptuous, perfectly ripened body was trusting me completely, entrusting her entire being to me.
So I went a little too far.
“Eheuk…, heeeiit…♥”
I knew I shouldn't torment her this much, but I did it anyway.
During the interrogation that followed, I heard all about the mother and daughter's plan.
“How cute.”
As expected, the two had finally opened up to each other.
In the process, they’d joined forces, hoping to rein me in, even just a little.
They figured the reason I was eyeing up this woman and that woman had to be because of my sex drive, or something like that.
“…They’re not wrong.”
Their strategy had worked perfectly.
Thanks to the mother and daughter coming at me with everything they had these past few days, the time I spent with other women had decreased significantly.
Anyway.
I was pleased by their teamwork, yet I also found it adorably impudent.
That they had prioritized ‘us’ over social norms or the judgment of others.
And that the very first thing they plotted during such a monumental moment was to completely drain me of my stamina.
It was amusing, and funny.
I had intended to return the favor with a very cheerful heart, and this is where it led.
“Haeup…, slurp…, chwureup…, heeh…♥”
I had only made her kneel before me and nudged my cock forward, but Shin Yu-jeong was already sucking and licking it on her own.
Judging by the way she was licking it, as if it tasted even better than usual, the flavor of Jeong-hee’s juices on my cock must not be half bad.
“Is it good?”
“Heugeup…, jjyureup…!”
Instead of answering, she scrunched up her face and sucked my cock even harder.
Was she telling me not to ask such embarrassing questions?
Well, whatever.
“Hhhh….”
Shin Yu-jeong’s and Jeong-hee’s fellatio were similar, yet different.
They were the same in that, at the end, they both relentlessly targeted the spots their partner liked to induce pleasure.
The difference was that Jeong-hee would lick and suck all around the area first, slowly closing in, while Shin Yu-jeong would just dive right in without a second thought.
Asking which one was better was meaningless.
Didn’t I tell you?
In the end, they both targeted only the places I liked.
The girl, who had been sucking my cock without a care for her mother tied to the bed, slyly pulled her mouth away and asked me.
“…How much did you cum?”
A faint worry flickered in her eyes.
Did she think that since I’d cum enough to leave her mother in that state, there wasn’t much left for her?
If so, she was sorely mistaken.
How very like Shin Yu-jeong.
I gave a bitter smile, my thoughts showing on my face, and answered.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to collapse before you do.”
It wouldn’t be fun to end it there, so I decided to add a little spice.
“Who are you worried about, you with your shitty third-rate pussy.”
“What…!”
The moment the words left my mouth, her face flushed red and pale.
This was her trigger button.
She always came before me, but she hated losing, so she got off like crazy whenever I called her a third-rate pussy.
“I told you not to say that.”
“If you don’t want to hear it, then prove me wrong.”
“Fuck, fine. Let’s see you try.”
As if ignited by a competitive fire, she roughly tore off her clothes.
She immediately grabbed the vanity, presented her ass, and turned her head to provoke me.
“Bring it on.”
When would I ever get to have romantic sex with this girl instead of this barbaric fucking?
“…Here I come.”
First, to ensure things went smoothly, I needed to cloud her reason just a little.
There’s nothing more unnecessary than logic when you’re about to do something crazy.
I took my cock in hand, brought it to her pussy, and started rubbing.
With each slide up and down, a slick fluid coated it thickly.
“You’re soaked, aren’t you?”
“Sh-shut up.”
She blushed in embarrassment, pointedly avoiding my gaze.
I could see why.
I hadn’t touched her pussy even once, yet she was this wet. I’d be embarrassed too if I were her.
“Eung…, hey, hurry up.”
Shin Yu-jeong pleaded, shaking her toned ass.
“Ah.”
The slick sensation felt so good that I’d kept rubbing, and now she was getting impatient.
I aimed my cock at her hole and thrust in roughly.
A tight clench.
But thanks to the ample lubrication, my cock slid in without any resistance and hit the back wall.
“Haaah….”
A deep breath escaped from her lips, which I couldn’t see from my position.
Sensing the thick scent of pleasure, I slowly began to move my hips.
Squish… squelch…!
The inside of her vagina squeezed me tightly.
Having sex with various women had led me to a new realization.
Perhaps the way a woman’s vagina clenched was somehow related to her personality.
“Haahng…, heung…!”
Just like her fiery personality, Shin Yu-jeong’s clench was relentless.
It was intense, as if she were playing a game where victory meant squeezing and twisting her partner’s cock into submission.
A man with a weaker will would probably be crushed by her intensity and end up a premature ejaculator.
“I fuck you and fuck you, but you never get any looser.”
Was it because she worked out like a maniac?
At that, she turned her head and grinned.
“Heh…, heh heh…, if it feels good, don’t hold back. Just cum.”
“Not just yet.”
Squelch… squelch…!
I repeated the motion of pulling my cock out, breaking free from the clinging vaginal folds, and thrusting back in.
Just as the pleasure slithering up from my feet reached my waist…
“Hhhng…, hageut…!”
My cock thumped against her cervix once more, and a spasm ran through her body.
Seeing her grip the vanity tightly and curl her hips inward, it seemed she had just come.
“You came?”
“I didn’t…”
Smack!
“Hauuk…!?”
“Yes, you did.”
“I said I didn’t.”
She was being stubborn.
Did she really think she could lie to the person who had seen her come hundreds, even thousands of times?
Well, it didn’t matter.
“Shall we get started for real?”
I swiftly lifted her, her body weakened by the afterglow of her orgasm.
Shin Yu-jeong was flustered by the sudden change in my actions.
“Hey, hey…! What are you doing!”
“Just stay still.”
If I had planned on taking the mother and daughter separately, I wouldn’t have even tried this.
What I wanted was never a mother-daughter-soup-and-rice-served-separately, but a mother-daughter rice bowl.
And for a rice bowl, one person has to be on the bottom, and the other has to be the topping, right?
I gently lifted her and laid her on top of Jeong-hee, who was still bound and panting.
“Hey, hey, wait a minute…!”
The daughter, realizing what was happening, made a bit of a fuss, but it was fine.
“Stay still.”
“Agh…, hey, seriously…!”
This girl, who was subtly… no, blatantly strong-willed, had already accepted me to the point where she wouldn’t resist if I just lowered my voice.
“Ugh…, ahh…!”
The daughter was finally returned to her mother’s embrace.
The first step is always the hardest.
The girl, who had been struggling to minimize contact until the moment her mother’s skin touched hers, was now looking down at her mother with a strange expression.
“……”
It must be a familiar sensation.
She was all grown up now and probably hadn’t hugged her mother in a long time, but she must have done it a lot when she was little.
Besides, our memories, especially those with our mothers or fathers, come flooding back with the slightest trigger, don’t they?
I whispered into the ear of the girl lying still on top of her mother.
“Can you hear it?”
“Hear what…?”
“Your mother’s heartbeat. It’s been a while since you’ve heard it, hasn’t it?”
“……”
At my words, she stared blankly down at her mother’s chest.
I coaxed her once more.
“Listen to it. I know from experience…”
An orphan in both my past and present lives, Seo Jeong-hee was not only my lover but also a mother figure to me.
It wasn’t that I wanted her to be my mother, exactly… but she was the one who taught me what a mother’s affection felt like.
Perhaps that’s why being held tightly in her arms, listening to her heartbeat through her chest, made me feel as if I were in a cradle.
“It’ll put your mind at ease. All the worries and anxieties filling your head will just melt away.”
It was like I was on drugs, really.
The moment I finished speaking, the girl’s head slowly turned.
Then, she pressed her right ear down between her mother’s ample breasts.
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Thump! Thump!
She could hear it.
The sound of her mother’s heart beating strongly.
A magnificent melody, passing through muscle and skin to reach her ear, resonating low and deep.
‘Ah, it’s true.’
Her feverishly hot body cooled to a comfortable temperature.
And with that, everything became clearer.
What she was doing.
How much happiness this would bring her.
Her heart, which had been pounding wildly from excessive excitement, began to match the rhythm it was hearing.
Thump! Thump!
The now-similar melody reached Jeong-hee, who was panting and recovering her stamina.
Something was covering her body.
In less than an instant, she realized what it was.
“Yu-Yu-jeong…?”
How could she not know?
She could feel the distinct touch of her own daughter, whom she had adored, hugged with joy, and pinched in annoyance her entire life.
“Uh, uhh… it’s me.”
“Aah, Do-jin, you really…!”
She finally understood.
Everything he had told her had come true, without a single lie.
She was mortified.
To have her daughter see her like this, of all things—blindfolded, with her arms and legs bound.
Her daughter must feel the same way.
“I-I’m sorry, Yu-jeong… could you untie Mommy?”
“……”
But Shin Yu-jeong chose silence over an answer.
Finally, after making up her mind, she removed the blindfold covering her mother’s eyes.
“Ah……”
A soft light seeped through her eyelids, which had been trapped in darkness.
Beneath it, she could see her daughter’s face.
Smiling a smile she had never seen before.
“Mom, don’t be embarrassed.”
Shin Yu-jeong said this as she reached an arm back, gesturing for Kim Do-jin to approach.
“It’s a little early, but… we were going to see this side of each other eventually. Right?”
“B-but.”
Kim Do-jin, understanding her intent, slowly approached.
“And… I’m about to show you an embarrassing side of me too… so let’s just call it even…?”
The moment those words ended.
As if he had been waiting, Kim Do-jin thrust his cock deep inside her pussy.
“Euok…♥”
A moan she would hesitate to let even her lover hear, a sound utterly drenched and pickled in pleasure, burst from her lips.